The flame was finally extinguished. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle, which no mortal could observe, ended quickly. Like the annihilation and collapse of the stars, all they could see in the end was a fireball that suddenly swelled up in the center of the city, and then compressed dramatically in a form they couldn't comprehend, with a magnificent roar that could vaguely exist, reducing the vast area into nothingness.

And the movement caused by those beings was actually pitifully small, and mortals who did not dare to look directly could only hear some sounds that were not very loud and very small compared to their size.

Until the sudden burst of dazzling fire made them have to turn their eyes, and it seemed that they only saw the end.

"I think we'd better go and have a look. ”

The young man with a yin and yang face muttered to himself, looking in the direction of the central city, where there was nothing left, only a little darkness and endless nothingness.

"We're going to die miserably. He muttered to himself again, but his voice was an octave higher, like a little ghost talking, and his tone was smooth: "And no one who passed before has returned." ”

"But there doesn't seem to be any movement over there now!" he said, standing still, in an argumentative tone, "I want to see what happened to my parents!"

"Well, hehe, you don't have to take any chances, how can mortals survive this catastrophe? I think we might as well take this opportunity to quickly collect more daily necessities and other things and run away, or quickly find a thigh hug!"

"How do we find it?" said Patch in frustration, looking at the black mist that began to emerge and rise rapidly on the wet ground, and his heart was filled with despair, "It's quiet here now, and there isn't even a shadow of a monster. ”

As he spoke, his black and white body walked slowly forward with his hands and feet, but it was obvious that the direction of his progress was aimless: "Even the bell has failed, and it seems that this place is completely destroyed." ”

The black half of the body began to get excited: "Destruction! Despair! This place will still be surrounded by black fog eventually, haha! Feel the atmosphere carefully! My brother! Countless unjust souls have nowhere to go, and the wails from the souls simply make this place like purgatory! Their resentment is afraid that something big will happen under the influence of the black fog! If you continue to stay in this place." Hey—"

Patch, who had reclaimed his talent, returned to normal, and although he still had a blank expression on his face and tears in his eyes, he was still determined to visit his own home.

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When the black fog has not completely enveloped the place, the high ground always helps those who want to see the situation more farther.

Perception has always been Ning Yue's shortcoming, and because of his profession, it is difficult for other people's perceptions to sense his existence.

So he prefers to use his own eyes in most cases.

He stood on top of the tower in the Outer Ring and looked down at the situation below him.

"The lights are all out. The fire is not visible even when there is no black fog. ”

Is something still wrong with the flames?

The City of Flames was no longer alive, it was silent, dead silent, only some resentment mixed with malice floated, but they did not dare to approach him.

The bungalows unique to the outer ring area are densely packed together, and although most of them have been turned into ruins, they still look quite neat from the heights. They were arranged like this until the end of Ning Yue's field of vision, turning into small dots.

It's still far from the central area.

But with the size of the monster before, you should be able to see it even if you stand here now.

Ning Yue thought like this, recalling the scene when he tried to use his mantis arm as a car and was completely crushed by ruthlessly, his proud professional skills were as fragile as paper paste in front of the other party.

He thought that his strength was outstanding among the elders, otherwise he would not be able to do the position of elder with his possession, so he didn't have any confidence in his heart when he saw such a monster invading the city of flames - it was much, much stronger than the giants he had seen on the other side before, and even the giant with legendary strength in Watlier's mouth.

But this is also too exaggerated......

Everywhere he looked, it was in ruins, and after making such a small circle, he found that almost all of it had been badly damaged, and no one survived.

The City of Flames is huge, and the Outer Ring is constantly and endlessly expanding to accommodate the population, much larger than the New Town.

He didn't believe that the monster could be so extensive, and that he was driving in as if he had encountered no resistance at all.

It doesn't make sense.

Ning Yue thought so as he jumped down from the tower and landed accurately between the streets. He didn't pay attention to the black mist that was slowly seeping out of the land, nor did he look at the ruins of the ruined houses on either side.

"There's only a small resistance...... "He looked down at a standard sword that had been broken in half on the road, then bent down to pick it up and examine it carefully.

The lower body of this long sword is gone, and the upper half of the sword has some slight signs of corrosion, and the runes carved on the sword body also have some slight signs of wear, but they are not serious.

"The smell of blood is very strong...... "If it's that monster, it can't be just that ability."

He remembered the scene he had seen in the new city before.

Tide-like monsters poured out of the black mist, beyond fear, beyond death, desperately rushing towards the mountain-like giant tentacle monster, even if the mantis arm was still crazy, rushing towards it wave after wave.

"Could it be that the monster is attacking that monster?"

"Then why hasn't the City of Fire rallied to try to resist? What are Watlier and Chalmo doing? Are they defending the flames? Why are all the flames extinguished?"

The closer he got to the center of the City of Fire, the more he felt a sense of foreboding, he didn't believe that the two legends, especially Watlier, would have little resistance when they met the monster, and he didn't believe that these two people would flee from the wind.

He threw away the sword in his hand, and the sword made a crisp sound and jingled as it fell to the ground.

Ning Yue, who always felt that something was not quite right, planned to slowly circle around here first, trying to find out if there were any survivors, and ask a little bit of information from their mouths.

He hadn't fully recovered from his injuries now, and he didn't dare to go straight to the center without being sure of the situation, so he had to slowly move inward in a roundabout way.

So much has happened just one back and forth, and it's so surprising.

Ning Yue could only think so.