Chapter 21: The Devil's Game
Lu Qing was stunned on the snowfield, at a loss for a while. This time the beaver's disappearance was more sudden than the last one, and it was clear that some kind of crisis had crept in.
The sky was covered with a heavy haze, and as the temperature plummeted, snowflakes fell like flocculents. Looking at the majestic snow-capped mountains in the distance, Lu Qing gritted his teeth and took steps with difficulty. No matter what lies ahead, you have to stand up and face it.
At the edge of the crater, the Desert Legion is on the lookout.
"If you go on, there is no turning back, you can only succeed and not fail." The leader of the Desert Legion finally lifted his veil, revealing a ghostly countenance. His eyes were just two hollow eye sockets, the skin on his face was almost dry, and his facial features were hideous, like a long-dead corpse.
"Woooooo The lieutenant of the Desert Legion, the man in the black armor, blew the horn in his hand.
A large number of green monsters descended the crater, and the living forces of the Desert Legion followed. However, after they had fully entered the crater, it was as if they had been engulfed in darkness, making no sound or leaving any trace.
Through the entrance of the digging pit, the five people of the Great Snake also came to the edge of the huge pit. In the face of this bottomless pit, the five people showed different expressions on their faces. The big snake's eyes were full of fanaticism, and there was a faint fear on the face of the steel ghost. Although the golden eyes, green spiders, and black gold are not false colors, their eyes all flicker with worry.
"Nestori's guidance is below, and we must complete our mission on this trip." The big snake said excitedly.
"Time is running out, I recommend turning on the levitation mode." Steel Ghost Road.
"Agreed."
The steel ghost fiddled with the instrument in his hand, and suddenly a complex device appeared behind each of the five people. After the device was activated, the five people gradually rose into the air and flew towards the giant crater one after another.
Just like the Desert Legion engulfed in darkness, the moment the five entered the giant crater, it was as if they had entered another dimension, and their figures completely disappeared.
The last to reach the edge of the crater is the mysterious team of men in black, the leader known as the 'Sky Hunters' looking down on the crater.
"The Elders' prophecy is true, and the Well of Creation really exists. The Destiny Revelator must have also entered the orbit of fate, and we must seize the opportunity. The Sky Hunter said excitedly to the team behind him.
"The ultimate hope belongs to us!" The team of men in black responded with equal enthusiasm.
"Concentrate and go!"
With the order of the Sky Hunter, the team of men in black walked down the steps one after another. At the same time, the ruins were once again greeted by a violent sandstorm, even more violent than the last one. A large amount of sand and dust rolled in, completely submerging the ruins of the ancient city.
After the sandstorm passed, the scorching sun drifted silently in the sky, and only the breeze caressed the sand dunes and made a rustling sound, as if nothing had ever happened. The time and space invaded by uninvited guests are back on track, obliterating everything that shouldn't exist.
At the bottom of the pit, the net still exists. A huge black shadow is dormant in the crater, waiting for its prey to come.
In 2016, City A, Lu Qing's residence.
A well-dressed beautiful woman with large curly brown hair quietly looked at the furnishings in the house. Everything here used to be so familiar to her, all the memories of the house were vivid, but now the most important thing was missing, as if she had lost her soul.
"Teacher, how can you lie to me?" The woman clutched the pendant around her neck, tears rolling down her face.
After a long time, a flash of determination flashed in the woman's eyes, and she slammed the door away like a gust of wind.
A temple deep in the mountains in southern China.
An old monk settles in the meditation room, like Nirvana. At noon, the old monk suddenly felt a strong uneasiness on a whim.
"What went wrong?" The old monk opened his misty eyes, and his expression was extremely lonely.
"Master, it's not good!" At this time, a young novice broke into the meditation room.
"What's wrong? Huiming? "Little novice has always been well-behaved, and if nothing big happens, he will rarely be so reckless.
"Something in the Yellow River in the north has escaped!" The little novice was sweating profusely on his forehead.
"What?" The old monk's originally cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam.
After the old monk and the little novice left the temple in a hurry, a shadow quietly touched the back hill of the temple. It didn't take long for the entire temple to shake violently, and after a few minutes it was calm again.
The old monk and the little novice shuttled quickly through the mountains and forests, like two vigorous elks. Just as they were about to walk out of the mountain forest, the old monk suddenly stopped and shouted badly.
"Evil obstacles, evil obstacles." The old monk sighed, glanced back in the direction of the temple, and then took the little novice again and rushed towards the north.
The Western world, Northern Europe, in a huge castle.
"Lord Poke, there is an anomaly in the northern seas, and our scouts are missing." The red-clothed waiter said.
"Send someone from the Sixth Department to take a look." The old man in the long shirt was writing something with his head buried in it, and suddenly raised his head.
"But the six departments still have to monitor the ...... of time and space."
"I can't care so much, I must not let the things in the sea come out." The old man snapped.
"Yes."
In an unknown time and space, a black chamber of secrets.
"It's getting fun!" A dark shadow hovered in front of the huge crystal ball, and his tone was extremely excited.