Shi Qinghuai originally wanted to ask Yu Qianfan, what does it mean for the "Gate of Natural Disasters" to be opened in advance...... But before he could speak, an old man with a giant sword and a brocade robe suddenly appeared in front of the four of them out of thin air. The ghostly appearance of the old man www.biquge.info Pen, Fun, Pavilion shocked everyone present, causing Shi Qinghuai to swallow all the words in his throat.

The old man's majestic gaze swept over several people one by one, and the heavy breath in his eyes alone overwhelmed several people.

"Uncle." Only Yu Qianfan was not affected by the old man's gaze, she jumped forward, and was grabbed by the old man's waist and put on her shoulders to sit firmly. With the height of the old man of more than two meters, the little girl sat on his shoulder like a small and delicate rag doll, and this strange scene reminded Shi Qinghuai of the scene of the beautiful woman and the giant ape in the movie "King Kong".

The old man was none other than the head of operations of the Knights Templar, Cliff, who had the title of Count? Langton.

"My niece...... Thank you for taking care of you. Cliff's lingua franca has a slight accent, but the general meaning is intelligible. He nodded gentlemanly to a few people, and his voice was strong and heavy, with a royal majesty.

"Where, Where, ......"

He is worthy of the owner of the title of earl...... Shi Qinghuai and the others were not polite, in fact, they did not do anything to "take care" of Yu Qianfan.

"Slightly, slightly, slightly......" Seeing this, the girl on the old man's shoulder kept sticking out her tongue at Shi Qinghuai.

"You'd better get out of this place quickly...... The gates of the Scourge will be opened early, and the earth will be stained red with blood. The old man saw that several people in front of him had taken care of Yu Qianfan, and kindly reminded them.

"This ......" Shi Qinghuai was shocked when he heard this, and he wanted to ask, but he saw the figure of the old man in a brocade robe flashing, and disappeared into everyone's vision with Yu Qianfan, a big living person.

"I'll go, these high-level trialists are all living immortals?" Shen Sanwan, who witnessed all this, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and those who didn't know thought that he didn't sleep well last night.

What now?

Shi Qinghuai looked at Yao Yiyao, who was speechless next to him, expecting this "old Jianghu" to give him some advice, but Yao Yiyao just shook her head silently. Since she came to Jiuxiang Garden, she has been extremely withdrawn, almost does not communicate with Shi Qinghuai, the "master", and does not take medicine when she has physical problems, and the small cold she had a few days ago has not been cured until now.

The flow of people around him was almost gone, leaving the empty flower garden looking extremely deserted, Shi Qinghuai shuddered, and finally made the final decision: "Let's go!" ”

After saying this, he glanced at Shen Sanwan apologetically, the original stone that Mao Yulan promised to give Shen Sanwan had not yet arrived. Although I am not worried that Sister Mao will break her promise, looking at the current situation, it is impossible to get the original stone as soon as possible.

In addition, the bracelet made of over-aging steel is still worn on his wrist, and he does not dare to entrust this precious item to others indiscriminately, so he can only return it to the real owner the next time he sees Sister Mao.

It is said to be "go", but in fact, the three of them use the escape mode completely, and the mysterious whirlpool twisted in the air is like a dark cloud pressing on the hearts of several people, plus Cliff asserted that "the blood will stain the earth red at that time", and it is not allowed for a few people to pay more attention. In order to cherish their lives, the three of them rushed out of the gate of Jiuxiang Garden with full firepower, and ran wildly on the narrow mountain road, hoping that their parents would give birth to a third leg for themselves.

After running vigorously like this for ten minutes, Shi Qinghuai had no problem, and Shen Sanwan was already sweating and panting...... Even Yao Yiyao, who used to run away without red face and out of breath, kept coughing in the cold wind at this time, and her delicate body was even more shaky, as if she would be blown away by the cold wind in the next second.

"Hold on, it's not far from the parking lot." Shi Qinghuai kept cheering in the ears of the two, with his remaining physical strength enough to carry one person down the mountain first, but the act of leaving one person behind at such a time was really not in line with his principles. So he simply didn't help each other, just played the role of a pump next to him.

In the end, it was a matter of their lives, Shen and Yao finally supported their tired bodies and sprinted to the parking lot at the foot of the mountain. The Lamborghini with the silver-gray body stopped in front of him, Shen Sanwan took out the key and opened the electronic lock without saying a word, and was the first to collapse in the driver's seat after opening the door.

Shi Qinghuai helped Yao Yiyao, whose face was flushed, to sit in the back seat, and when the three of them sat down in turn, Shen Sanwan raised his soft arm, opened the accelerator with the key, and then set the route of automatic driving.

In the cold wind, the silver-gray sports car rode away.

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The distorted space-time spreads, and the gray clouds hover regularly around the stone gate like a mixture of dust and impurities, this strange space-time landscape completely defies the concept of gravity, like a malformed fetus conceived by heaven and earth.

Visitors at the foot of the mountain frantically capture the scene with cameras and cams, and the "apocalypse" spectacle represents destruction and despair, but it is still a huge gimmick and selling point in the minds of journalists and businessmen. It doesn't matter if the end is coming or not, money is always something that people are eternally pursuing.

At this moment, space-time suddenly began to collapse and contract, and the entire space-time gate finally opened a corner, and then quickly closed, along with the surrounding impurities and smoke clouds, like a flash in the pan, disappeared into the dimensional barrier.

There were only a few starry figures left in the sky.

"Old dog!"

A domineering cry resounded through the heavens and the earth, startling a bird in the forest.

A young man with blond hair descends from the sky, looking like the god of war in ancient Greek mythology. But seeing that his eyes are like stars, the corners of his eyebrows are like sword blades, his blond hair is dancing in the wind, and his knotted muscles are exposed under the thin Michel cedar, just by looking at it, you can intuitively feel the surging and exaggerated explosive power on his body.

The man who was scolded by the youth as an "old dog" was a bald little old man. The old man looked to be in his sixties, with a shiny head, a striped coat, and a thin man as thin as a bamboo pole, which was in stark contrast to the blonde youth in terms of figure.

Hearing the blonde young man scolding himself, the old man ignored it and swooped down towards the ravine.

"The old thing wants to run?"

The blonde young man sneered, his body moving like a sharp arrow, and he chased after the old man's figure.

The young man's speed in the air was faster than that of ordinary small warships, and seeing that the old man who was "slow" escaping was about to be captured by him, suddenly a fierce energy attacked from his side, and the blonde young man had to pause to avoid the sneak attack from the shadows, and watched the old man flash into the mountains and forests.

"Zang Feng, why do you want to help him!"

The boiled duck flew like this, and the anger in the heart of the blonde young man could be imagined, and he turned his head sharply to look at the man who had come to stop him, and he had the posture of starting a fight without saying a word.

"I'd love to."

The man named "Zang Feng" wore a strange golden mask, and the eyes under the mask looked down on the blonde man lightly.