The Dust Settles Chapter 53 Jin Ti, the final choice of the shadow

"Fu Di, that's your apprentice, you are so relieved to watch him enter the unknown Black Tower alone?" Guizen looked at the gate of the Black Tower, the thick black fog couldn't see the situation inside at all, and Lin Zihan was also swallowed by the black fog, leaving only a clear line of footprints on the snow.

Fu Di, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly got up, slapped his hands, and swept the snow on his knees, his eyes were as cold as ice, as if the murderous and unblinking Shadow Sect had returned.

"What if you're not at ease? We are just his guide, his stepping stone, not his elder, not to mention that we are all old, I am afraid that some things are also weak! "Fu Tu is rarely depressed and lonely, and the radiant and energetic Fu Tu in the past is also a little wilted at this time.

"And the existence that the ancient dragon can't perceive, a few of us, just with some fur, may not be able to step into the Black Tower, not to mention that I think the people of Shenghui are rushing here." Fu Di's hands clenched, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

"Shenghui? It seems that it is also time for those people to see the strength of the shadow over the years, otherwise they really think it is just a small killer organization. The corner of Gui Chan's mouth showed a wicked smile, and a golden post in his right hand slowly condensed, and suddenly his right hand flipped and pointed straight to the sky.

A golden light flooded the blue sky in an instant, even the black tower was eclipsed under the golden light, and the white snow-capped mountains also bloomed with a golden light like a sunset, a dazzling light, an ancient low roar, slowly spread throughout the Northern Wilderness.

Jin Ti Xuan Order, the highest mobilization order in the shadow, this is a mobilization order that only the shadow master knows, as soon as this order comes out, it means that the shadow will return to the world, as an ancient killer organization, there is no way to study the history of the wall, but it is clear that within the Hoshino Empire, almost every city has a shadow killer.

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In Lancheng, Xu Mo looked at the ring on his finger that lit up with a golden flash, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

The ring rotated slowly, and a golden light shot out of the ring, projecting a figure dressed in plain clothes, and behind him was a white expanse of snow-capped mountains with no edge in sight.

"Lin Zihan, Lin Zihan, the golden post that has not been used by the shadow for thousands of years will reappear in the world because of your trip to the Northern Wilderness, I don't know how those people in the world will feel when they see the shadow!" Xu Mo looked at the golden light, and Gu Mu's voice slowly sounded in his ears, as if hitting a bell.

"Northern Wilderness, Black Tower, Golden Post!" The simple six characters are the entire content of the Golden Decree.

Xu Mo looked at the figure, his eyes were full of respect, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a smug smile, it was time to come after all.

Although Xu Mo is not the shadow master of the Southern Capital Palace, Lin Zihan once said that the position of the shadow master of the Southern Capital Hall was reserved for Xu Mo, Lin Zihan never thought about being a shadow master, at this time Xu Mo knew that he should also set off for the Northern Wilderness as the shadow master of the Southern Capital Palace.

"You're going too, aren't you?" Lan Luoran knocked on Xu Mo's door, and after Xu Mo came to the north, he was arranged to stay in the Northern Military Division, as if Lan Luoran had expected this day.

This general secretary in the Northern Military Division, who everyone respects and stays away, is extraordinarily gentle to Xu Mo, even much gentler than Lan Hong and Lan Xi.

"Yes, although I am not the shadow master of the Southern Capital Palace, the ring is on my hand, and I can't watch my brother alone in the Northern Wilderness." Xu Mo looked at Lan Luoran who was standing at the door, in just ten days, he looked much older than the first time.

"Aren't you also a Shadow Sect? You should know what the Golden Decree means for the shadow, and in the record of the shadow, there is only one golden decree issued during the Great Catastrophe. A hint of suspicion flashed in Xu Mo's eyes.

The supreme commander of the dignified Northern Military Division actually has an identity as the Shadow Sect of the Shadow Palace, a well-known killer organization of the Federation, if this is spread, I don't know how many people will believe it?

"But I am also the chief of the Northern Military Division, and I want to consider the seventy-three cities in the north, with a population of nine million, the human world cannot withstand another catastrophe, and in a thousand years, the population is less than one-tenth of what it was when it was prosperous."

Lan Luoran, who was at the door, suddenly became much colder, and there seemed to be some helplessness in his determined eyes.

"With a population of nine million, I really don't know what kind of prosperity the wall star should have been like before the catastrophe." Xu Mo looked at the ring in his hand, with a bit of pain in his eyes, the catastrophe that mankind had not recovered for a thousand years.

It is said that the population is one-tenth, but the population of Yuanxing before the catastrophe has already reached nearly 10 billion, but the catastrophe came, the city was destroyed, and one city after another was reduced to ruins, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed for thousands of miles......

The description of the catastrophe can be described as a tragedy, and after a thousand years, the development of human beings is still slow, and fierce beasts are entrenched in the wilderness area, occupying the living space of human beings.

Human beings are like pets in captivity, living in a steel siege, hiding in heavily guarded city defenses, and ignorant of everything in the outside world.

After all, in the past thousand years, the news has only reported on the beast tide again and again, the destruction of cities again and again, and the construction of new cities one by one, and human beings can only see everything that happens on the cold screen, as for what is like outside the city defense, no one knows......

"I'll leave tomorrow, and if I can, I'd like to go with the Shadow Master of the Lancheng Palace, although I know it's not in accordance with the rules." Xu Mo said and handed the document next to him forward.

"Everything that happened in Nandu, and all the information I have been able to collect about Yuan Tinghuan over the years, is here." Xu Mo finally closed the document and walked past Lan Luoran with heavy steps, with a look of farewell in his eyes.

"I'll arrange it." Lan Luoran raised his head and looked at the outside world through the glass, the sky was still blue, and from a distance, it was an endless blue, and the sky in the north had not been so blue for a long time.

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Lin Zihan, who stepped into the gate of the Black Tower, was submerged in the black world in an instant, surrounded by darkness that could not be seen in his five fingers, and a dignified air pressure pressed towards Lin Zihan, and Lin Zihan seemed to be mired in a quagmire at this time.

The surrounding muddy water slowly pressed towards Lin Zihan, pressed on Lin Zihan's body, and slowly flowed through Lin Zihan's body.

In the endless darkness, Lin Zihan didn't know what was happening, but he felt that everything around him was dignified, which made Lin Zihan breathless.

The muddy water poured into Lin Zihan's nostrils and ears, blurring Lin Zihan's eyes, as if it was tens of millions of pounds of cement, so that he couldn't move after leaving his job.

It turned out that falling into the abyss was not deep in the night, but everything around was swallowed by the darkness, swallowed by the abyss, and those muddy muddy water made Lin Zihan suffocate, as if the last bit of fresh air in his lungs had been squeezed dry, leaving only a body like a dead corpse.

Holding the dragon blood sword in his right hand, Lin Zihan wanted to swing his sword to cut through the glued darkness, but found that he couldn't move his hand, so he could only let the surrounding darkness bind his body and trap his limbs.

I don't know how long time has passed, Lin Zihan feels that his body has become stiff in the dark, and everything around him has fixed Lin Zihan's body in place, his limbs have become numb, and Lin Zihan no longer knows whether his body still belongs to him.

Only the beating of his heart can make Lin Zihan know clearly that he is still alive.

A faint white light, an imperceptible crack, slowly appeared in the dark world, and Lin Zihan's body loosened a little, as if his body was about to disintegrate.

Cracks appeared on the chaotic muddy water, the muddy water that had long since dried up and solidified turned into pieces of armor, and fine white cracks appeared on Lin Zihan's body.

"Click~~" There was a slight cracking sound, and bursts of stabbing pain slowly spread from the limbs to Lin Zihan's whole body, and from every pore and every nerve ending, there was a sharp stabbing sensation, as if the whole body had been pierced by fine needles.

The beating of his heart became more violent, and Lin Zihan felt that his heart was beating as if he was about to smash his body, but the strong impact was like a giant hammer on a ceramic to Lin Zihan's stiff body.

The body cracked inch by inch, Lin Zihan could feel that the skin of his body was shattering, like the soil burned by fire, bursting, and his heart suddenly lost its restraints, beating violently, blood surging, and blood vessels were about to explode.

The skin disintegrated layer by layer, Lin Zihan felt the sharp expansion of blood vessels in the numb pain, like a balloon being blown up, it had reached the critical point of explosion, and it would "bang~!" "Blow it up.

The blood was surging, the skin of Lin Zihan's body was crumbling and falling off little by little, Lin Zihan felt like a clay figure burning on the stove, the outer layer had stiffened and disintegrated, and the remaining moisture inside was surging out frantically.

"Bang~" The blood vessels burst, Lin Zihan clearly felt that his blood was splashing everywhere, as if a water bag filled with water had exploded, blood was splashed, and Lin Zihan felt that his body had exploded into countless pieces of rubble.

It was as if a high explosive had been buried in the heart, exploding from the inside out, a blazing heat drowned out the darkness, and the flames rushed to the sky to swallow up the surrounding darkness in an instant, and the red flames that rose illuminated the dark night.

"Poof~" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Lin Zihan's mouth, looking at the picture carved with some dense strange words, the corners of his mouth showed a little shocked, and the blood fell on the dark ground, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Lin Zihan, who woke up from the environment, felt that his body was about to be hollowed out, the blood and bones of his whole body were removed, and his soft body did not have the slightest strength, as if it was a leather ball cut obliquely.

Holding the dragon's blood sword in one hand, the blade of the sword was against the ground, supporting his body, and his left hand holding down his heart, the violent heartbeat still did not stop, but was extremely fast, like an uncontrollable beating like a wild horse.

In the quiet corridor, Lin Zihan's heartbeat was clear and loud, echoing in the corridor, floating around like a ghost.

On the long corridor, the walls are carved with such strange words, after Lin Zihan entered the Black Tower, when he looked at the wall, he entered the illusion, and in a short moment, Lin Zihan's mind was squeezed dry.

"There's something there!" Lin Zihan clenched the hilt of the sword in his right hand and stood up, the dragon blood sword in his hand swung hard, leaving a clear knife mark on the black metal ground.

The sharp dragon blood sword, Lin Zihan used his last strength, but he only left a slight scratch, as if a silver needle was gently slashed.

"Could it be that this is really Earth's spaceship?" Lin Zihan looked at the long corridor, the metal floor, it did look like a spaceship, at least the spaceship in the movie, the interior was like this.

It's just that who would make the appearance of a spaceship look like a towering tower, and if it is really a spaceship, how can the shell not change at all for thousands of years, or even not half of the decay.