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The young man's figure was thin, and his black eyes flashed with a color that did not resemble the human world, which should have come from the Yellow Spring of Hell.

The boy looked extremely weak, a gust of wind could blow him away, and the crumbling body that would fall down at any time made people can't help but feel distressed. It seems to be very powerful, that is, even if the sky steps down, it will not fall down.

It's a very contradictory feeling, like a flower in the dark, yes, a flower, a description applied to a teenager that no one will refute.

Where he was, the world was divided into two halves, half light and half black, and the boy stood in the middle.

"What's going on here?"

The boy's voice doesn't seem to belong to the human world, it's a feeling of no emotion and dreams.

Zimo looked at the young man, and the feeling of danger in his body came spontaneously, it was a thrilling feeling, like a soul being sucked in.

And to give him this feeling comes from a teenager, and it is a weapon of a teenager to be exact.

It was also at this time that Zimo noticed the boy's weapon, the gun.

It's a hot weapon, not a cold weapon like Cen Pengtian.

What kind of gun is this?

In appearance, this is just an old-fashioned shotgun, but on closer inspection, it is not like this, the dark gold body of the spear seems to be able to swallow all light, and the carving of Mithril adds a natural beauty.

And the pattern on it seems to be blood red blooming in the dark. This gun, with a dark aura, is incompatible with darkness. The blooming pattern releases the breath of life, making people suspect that this is not just a gun, but a living being.

This is a gun that does not belong to the world.

The Pure Land couldn't make such a gun, and just now, the boy put the gun back on his back.

This gun is half the height of a teenager, and if you look at it from this aspect, the two of them are not a suitable match. However, in fact, this is not the case, the gun and the teenager seem to be one and the same, as if this gun was born to belong to the teenager.

In an instant, thoughts flashed in Zimo's mind, and the answer was about to come out.

"Yellow Springs on the other side."

Zimo gently spit out four words, his gaze more solemn.

On the other side, Huangquan, a relic item excavated from an ultra-ancient civilization, one of the world's three legendary guns, was mastered by the Pure Land.

This is a true spear of genius, and it is said that this is also the pinnacle achievement of ultra-ancient civilizations. This kind of legendary gun has always been unruly and difficult to train, but I didn't expect it to appear in the hands of a teenager now.

When several people heard Zimo's words, they all stared at the gun, Cen Pengtian's eyes were horrified, as a child of a big family, he naturally knew what this gun represented.

This kind of gun has always been a gun to choose people, not people to choose guns. And once this gun is mastered, it also represents that the Pure Land has a supreme combat power.

The supreme combat power, the control of the generation of Huangquan on the other side?

It's this teenager.

The young man heard Zimo's words and glanced at him, "I didn't expect that someone here could recognize this gun?" ”

Legend has it that Yellow Spring is a river in hell, or a road to hell. And the other side is on the other side of the Lethe River, and there is a flower blooming on the other side, called the other side flower, also known as the mandala flower. The flower is a bright red flower as brilliant as blood, like a splash of color in hell.

Above the Yellow Spring, the flowers bloom on the other side, this is the ultimate meaning of this gun, heaven and earth, I will send you to the Yellow Spring with a shot.

"What do you call it?"

Cen Pengtian stood up violently, and at the same time secretly observed the young man.

The young man spit out three words, "Chu Anqi." ”

"The Chu family? Chu family! Yes, the men of the Chu family are all dragons and tigers, no wonder! Cen Pengtian muttered, and then said, "My name is Cen Pengtian." ”

Then introduce the others.

"The men of the Chu family are all dragons and tigers! It's not what I want, it's not what I want! Chu Anqing's voice at this time was a little helpless, and at this time he really looked like a normal person's emotions.

This sentence has undoubtedly recognized his identity. If I don't want to, isn't it good to be a child of a big family? And he is also the controller of the Yellow Spring on the other side, in the Pure Land, and even in the human race, no matter who he is, he is afraid that he will give this young man a little thin noodles, right?

This sentence is headless and brainless.

Chu Anqi didn't dwell on this question, coughed lightly, and asked again, "What's going on here?" ”

Cen Pengtian pointed to the wasteland of Xingyao City, gritted his teeth and said, "A conspiracy, as you can see. This place has been dropped with a virus, a blood-eyed cataclysm, a second apocalypse, and a large number of monsters. It's exactly the same as the catastrophe 50 years ago, except that the catastrophe 50 years ago was global and natural. Now this disaster is man-made in Xingyao City. ”

Hearing Cen Pengtian's words, Zimo's heart moved, the disaster fifty years ago was a natural disaster, a natural disaster.

In an instant, a terrible thought appeared in his heart, could it be that the disaster fifty years ago was also man-made, just like the disaster in front of him, thinking of this, his heart was shocked into a cold sweat, if so, it would be terrible!

A global catastrophe, man-made?

When Chu Anqi heard Cen Pengtian's words, he jumped into the surroundings to check.

He came back in a few minutes, his face ugly, "Who did that?" Has that kind of human with red eyes turned into a monster? ”

"Yes, just like the corpses, zombies eat meat, they suck blood." Cen Pengtian closed his eyes, "As for who did it, whoever put this curtain on it is who did it." ”

After saying this, Cen Pengtian opened his eyes, and a terrifying light appeared.

"Can you break this veil? Can you bring someone in, the space curtain will exist for a month, and the people in Xingyao City won't last long. Zimo said, taking out the token, "This token, do you know?" ”

Chu Anqi took the token, observed it, and finally shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Hearing his words, Zimo was disappointed for a while, and he was even more vigilant about the organization behind him, didn't he even know a big family like Cen Pengtian Chu Anqi? The organization behind it is too deeply hidden.

"A terrible disaster."

Chu Anzhen spread his hands, "The curtain of space, I didn't break it, I just used the power of the Yellow Spring on the other side to come in, that is to say, except for me, no one else can enter." At least I don't have a way to bring someone in. ”

"What?"

Several people couldn't help but make a sound, and the corners of Fang Zhengping's mouth even showed bitterness.

I can't describe how he feels now, seeing hope, then broken, and hopeful, and finally broken again.

Despair is false, and so is hope, of course. Zimo found that this sentence was really good at this time, and at this moment, he also had an urge to cry and laugh.

Chu Anqing frowned helplessly, and coughed again, "I can contact the powerhouses of the Pure Land as soon as possible, they must have a way." ”

Zimo really didn't have any hope, even the Yellow Spring on the other side couldn't break the curtain of space, so what else could be broken.

After all, it is still a remnant of an ancient civilization, and the other party's preparation is really sufficient.

Several people looked at each other and sighed, it seemed that this was the only way to go.

Chu Anqi said to a few people, "I'll go and investigate the situation in Xingyao City, and I'll leave soon to help you contact the powerhouses of the Pure Land." Don't despair, soon, this disaster will be over. ”

Now it can only be like this, and a few people are helpless.