After arranging everything, Song Chengjie no longer hesitated, a gentle breeze rose from his body to block the violent steamer-like spiritual power around him, and he frowned slightly and walked towards the depths of the back soil.

As the core facility of the post-war Hongchuan comfortable situation, the Houtu system was indeed supervised by Song Chengjie personally at first and did a lot of preventive measures, but in the face of the strong coercion of the sigh of the wind, those artificially set enchantments and defensive techniques are really a drop in the bucket, but what makes Song Chengjie feel most troublesome may be the techniques of the Houtu system itself that survived because of the protection of the enchantment and defensive techniques.

Symbolizing all the elements needed by living beings, the earth originally had the sun simulated by the fire system, the river simulated by the water system, the wind, frost, snow, rain, thunder, and lightning simulated by the wind system, and the growth foundation of the layers of crops condensed by the earth system.

Originally, it was absolutely impossible for these techniques to still operate under the pressure of the spiritual power of the Sigh of the Wind, but due to the fact that the peripheral protection techniques had borne part of the impact, although these techniques had not been destroyed, they were not operating normally, and they constituted a huge system with each other frantically generating violent spiritual power, and their form was similar to that of the Five Elements Shengke Array of the Venerable Huyan.

Looking at the gate at the entrance, which was already emitting dense heat and was even slightly deformed, Song Chengjie simply bypassed the entrance leading to the underground quarantine and came directly to the huge lens covering the surface of the entire Houtu system, after all, who knows if the moment the door is opened, something will suddenly shoot out like a bomb......

Now the huge glass curtain roof under his feet was originally prepared for adjusting the position of the various personnel in the back soil and for possible foreign visits, but now Song Chengjie is ready to dig a hole directly here, because even if the entire glass roof bursts, the debris will be sprayed upwards, so as not to hurt those people outside the gate, and because it is similar to the arc design of the dome, the overall pressure resistance is much better than that of the recommended entrance, and it is not easy to have an accident if it is demolished from here.

"Holy Wind Thorn!" Habitually infused spiritual power into his arm, Song Chengjie didn't see it, even if he swung his fist down, what immediately came into his ears was not the expected sound of glass breaking, but the sound of his fist hitting the heavy glass plate and the pain on his arm due to the impact.

With an exaggerated expression, he gasped and withdrew his fist, Song Chengjie realized that the Holy Wind Thorn did not appear on his arm as usual, and just now he obviously used his fist to bombard the special glass curtain panel more than half a meter thick under his feet. Even if all the spells applied to the glass plate were destroyed by the coercion of the wind's sigh, it was obviously impossible to break it with human power.

"Holy Wind Thorn, is it because of the sigh of the wind? Remembering that his Holy Wind Thorn had been taken away when he fought with the Sigh of the Wind before, Song Chengjie suddenly realized that the connection between himself and the spirit weapon should have been completely cut off at that time. But fortunately, in addition to the Holy Wind Thorn, he also has another spiritual weapon, although it is from the Blood Clan, "Shield of Strength!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the spiritual power that enveloped Song Chengjie's body was instantly replaced by a rich blood qi, as if the viscous blood qi of the essence climbed along his arm, and in a few breaths, it condensed into the shape of the Solid Shield, one of the Seven Treasures of the Blood Clan.

It's just that almost at the same time, Song Chengjie only felt that his body suddenly trembled, and his head was also dizzy and almost fell to the ground. Raising his other hand to press the position of his heart tightly, what Zhang Xin felt was the terrifying heat that emanated from that small organ that was still clearly distinguishable even through his chest.

"It's bloodthirsty impulse again......" Song Chengjie's voice was a little hoarse at this time, and he didn't need to look at him now to know that his eyes must have been bloodshot again. Kneeling on the hot glass plate that was scorched by spiritual power, Song Chengjie's hand pressed his chest as tightly as possible, and desperately suppressed the unbearable blood of the blood clan full of greedy desire in his heart, "You must not be defeated by bloodthirsty impulses here...... There can be no more victims like Sigh and Black Yao. ”

Repeating the same words in his mouth, Song Chengjie tried to use this way to make his increasingly chaotic thinking, which was eaten away by bloodthirsty impulses, clear again, but it backfired, the more desperately he suppressed, the more unbearable the heat in his heart became, and even at a certain moment, his blood and qi slowly dispersed like tentacles, if he hadn't suddenly woken up and taken it back, maybe he would have made a big mistake by now.

For the bloodthirsty impulse, although Song Chengjie is not very familiar with it, he is no longer a stranger, since he has the black magic power of the blood clan in his body, as a human body, he seems to need blood more than half of the blood clan to appease that feeling, but what Song Chengjie doesn't understand is that today in order to completely stimulate his own strength when fighting with the sigh of the wind, Song Chengjie also specially asked Hei Yao for blood.

"Obviously, I just sucked blood today, why ......" As he spoke, Song Chengjie suddenly felt that even his throat was heating up differently, and the rich blood was no longer just emanating from his body, and even the mouth and nose began to gradually emit wisps of blood with his breathing. Looking at these blood qi in a daze, Song Chengjie suddenly thought of something, "Hei Yao's blood...... Isn't Hei Yao's blood black magic!"

Just as the blood of the Sigh of the Wind was actually conjured from extremely pure spiritual power, the blood of Hei Yao was condensed from extremely pure black magic. At that time, Song Chengjie just wanted to stimulate the power of the blood clan in his body, and he directly absorbed Hei Yao's blood without too much consideration, but unexpectedly, although it was indeed completely stimulated by the power of his own blood clan, at the same time, he stored more black magic power in his body.

Song Chengjie had been using spiritual power all the way before, and the spiritual power that already had a certain resistance to blood qi filled his body, although it was extremely weak, but it really suppressed the operation of the black magic power in his body. And this time, in order to break the glass plate and summon the shield of strength, he mobilized the black magic, which was triggered by his bloodthirsty impulse.

"It's really embarrassing...... Song Chengjie's clenched teeth cracked open, and the sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made him wake up for a short moment, but the blood that flowed out was swallowed by him before he even had time to seep out of the corners of his mouth, as if it was a clear stream across his heart, and now he can finally think of a little countermeasure, "It's definitely not okay to go back, I'm afraid that my appearance can scare them a lot." ”

While speaking, Song Chengjie trembled and raised his injured palm to suck his blood greedily, although he also knew that this was not a long-term plan, but at least he could exchange it for his short-term clarity: "Before I suck my own blood dry, if this bloodthirsty impulse can't be over, I can only admit it myself." ”

The burning heat on his body gradually cooled down because of the inflow of blood, but even so, the increasingly strong desire in his heart couldn't deceive Song Chengjie.

Slowly getting up and exhaling, Song Chengjie hit the heavy glass with a blow, and then the entire ground trembled violently, and the glass under his feet also bloomed at the same time A beautiful radial crack flower, the whole person fell into the Houtu system full of violent spiritual power in the next moment.

"Find and rescue people who haven't had time to get out yet, then repair the core techniques of the Houtu system, find and rescue people who haven't had time to get out, and then repair the core techniques of the Houtu system...... No, in this environment, the people who didn't run out are probably hopeless, right?"

Muttering and repeating the final plan, Song Chengjie's body fell into the depths while his consciousness kept leaving him. Although he regretted the small survival rate of the people who did not withdraw in this environment full of blazing spiritual power, Song Chengjie was also relieved, after all, almost no one would be able to see himself like this now that this place has become like this, and the only passage he has opened is probably like a small volcano erupting with hot spiritual power, and no one can get down for a while.

At the same time, Hei Yao, who was helping to carry the wreckage of the collapsed building in the city, was suddenly stunned, and the wound on his neck that had already healed and was bitten out by Song Chengjie began to ache as his heartbeat began, and the blood in her body involuntarily converged towards that side under the effect of black magic, and Hei Yao, who had just had his blood extracted, turned much paler in an instant.

"You, are you okay?" Not far away, Soul Sorrow stood silently in mid-air, controlling seventy or eighty chains, like an ultra-efficient excavator clearing a large area of ruins. But even so, he had been deliberately paying attention to Hei Yao, so he was the first to notice her abnormality, "Your black devil...... Why did the spiritual power suddenly surge?"

Considering the particularity of Hei Yao's identity, Soul Grief didn't dare to make her identity known as a blood clan treasure, and now everyone who came to help thought she was the Sigh of the Wind, and the Soul Sorrow simply admitted that it was wrong, after all, they only had a general impression of the Sigh of the Wind, and they didn't say who could recognize her if it was her.

Seeing that Soul Grief and Hei Yao were about to speak, the exorcist who was still carrying a floor slab with Hei Yao immediately carried the floor slab alone, nodded towards the two machine spirits and smiled and walked away. Just kidding, between the machine spirits, a little exorcist of his own listens to something, and before others say that they want to get rid of themselves, they should consciously run away first.

Seeing that the man was walking away, Soul Grief raised her hand and threw a chain around Black Yao, opening a rudimentary barrier to erase her presence and aura from the perception of others.

Looking around to see if there was anyone, Hei Yao exhaled a mouthful of turbid air full of blood, and his disguised relaxed appearance instantly collapsed, and he took a few steps back and leaned against a broken pillar and gasped: "Thank you......"

"Don't thank me yet, tell me what's going on with you? I'm here this time, and if you walk in front of other people one day and suddenly do the same, you'll have a lot of trouble. ”

"The Lord has once again fallen under the control of bloodthirsty impulses, and I have been summoned because I have been sucked by the Lord once before, so my dark magic has become disordered. "I didn't hide anything, Hei Yao's biggest worry now is not actually himself, "The lord took his sister back to the branch before, will he be in trouble now, will his sister be in any danger?"

"It's been so long, the sigh of the wind should have been in the sealing technique, even if Song Chengjie's kid wants to suck her blood, he probably won't be able to suck it, you don't have to worry about her. As for Song Chengjie...... frowning slightly, Soul Grief could hear what Hei Yao was worried about, but he really didn't dare to promise her anything here, "Why don't you go back and have a look first?" No, what if something happens to you on the way...... Then I'll go back first, it doesn't seem to work......"

"You go back first, I'll watch Hei Yao. Soul Grief was hesitating, but Hayato walked over from a distance with Su Lun, "She can't keep up with your speed now, just stay here and I'll take care of it." ”

After hearing this, the two of them turned their heads to look at the two people who were walking over, Hayato and they all knew each other, but the person wearing the hat who followed them really didn't know. However, since Hayato did not shy away from talking about Black Yao in front of him, it seems that he should also be an insider.

"You don't know me. Without ignoring the extremely brief puzzled glances of the two machine spirits, Su Lun took a few steps ahead of Hayato and introduced himself first, "Deputy General Staff Officer of the Defense Department of the Hongchuan Branch of the Shield of Justice, Su Lun. ”

"Are you the deputy general staff?" Hei Yao and Soul Grief didn't say anything, but Hayato was taken aback first, and looked Su Lun up and down, "It's that I underestimated you, I thought you just had a better relationship with the little girl in private, but I didn't expect that in the Shield of Justice, you are also the deputy chief of staff of the Defense Division of the continent-level branch." ”

Raising his hand and scratching his head embarrassedly, Su Lun smirked twice: "It's not a big deal, after a few years, I became the deputy general staff officer unconsciously." ”

"Deputy Staff Officer Su, right...... Then I'll leave the matter to you first, I'll go and see how Song Chengjie is doing. "Soul Grief doesn't care about these official positions, anyway, since Hayato is also here, his ability is not much different from his own, so he doesn't have to worry about this side anymore, "Falato, I'll contact you and Hei Yao at any time, maybe there will be things I can't handle to ask Hei Yao, don't be lazy." ”

"You know, you know, go ahead. "There is no intention to keep the soul grief, and Hayato also knows that this matter must be a race against time, "I will communicate with you in real time about this matter, but because the communication technique has been destroyed, the sound can only be transmitted through the soul control silver lock." ”

Nodding his head and saying nothing, Soul Grief turned around and whistled towards the branch in the distance. (To be continued.) )