Chapter Forty-Eight: Towards Death

The night did not bloom brightly, and the dark clouds shrouded the entire valley like a lofty mountain range. Looking up, the only dome that could shine into the sunlight outside the mountain was covered by dark clouds, and a purple electric light pierced through the dark clouds, piercing the night sky with the rumbling thunder.

The yellow-haired girl sat in front of the mirror, her golden hair coiled, and a black helmet was placed over her head. She looked carefully at the makeup in the mirror, cold but gorgeous, the pale red brushes at the corners of her eyes made her eyes more vibrant, and her snow-white skin was slightly ruddy at this time.

"Eldest sister, do you think we can come out alive if we go in today?" Standing behind the yellow-haired girl, the thick mustache on her lips slowly turned upward. Although he said something between life and death, he was not afraid.

"Who knows, our lives are so worthless. Either we die here or somewhere else, but when the master brought us into this world, we were already dead. Through the mirror, the yellow-haired girl looked at each other tightly, and her smile bloomed like a flower: "So it doesn't matter what it looks like tomorrow, just do our job well." Don't forget, we're the most competent babysitters. ”

"Sometimes I really envy that Long Yunzhou, although he is always arranged by his master in a plot that he never knows how to escape. He led the master by the nose like an actor, but there were so many people accompanying him and protecting him until he finished all the plays, this feeling is actually quite good. The smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit like self-deprecation.

"Who told us that we were born to be like this, the word of our master is our whole life. Don't think about it, that guy is actually very pitiful. He didn't know who he was going to face, and he thought that Zixiao Tinder was just something that he could get by casually reaching out. In fact, he is the most pitiful. ”

Lightning pierced the sky once more, silver snakes danced, and the dim interior was illuminated in a miserable white. Ma Hong stood quietly outside the bedroom door and bowed: "Two, it's time to go, the people from the Heavenly Dao Academy have already gone to meet Lin Wuxian, we have to hurry up." ”

The yellow-haired girl turned her head, her iron armor had obscured her charming curves, and her eyes collided straight together. Both of them laughed, only their hearts knew best what they would encounter after entering the Holy City, because they were the masterminds behind this whole scene.

No matter which of us dies, don't forget to take each other with us. The yellow-haired girl's face was gentle like a kind mother: "No matter where you go, don't forget our home." ”

Two young but resolute figures melted into the darkness outside the house, and more than five hundred Tiangangzhai disciples were already waiting quietly here. Quiet without even a trace of breath, they are the most elite black hand group in Tiangang Village.

The Black Hand Regiment is the most primitive basic organization of Tiangang Village since its establishment, and it brings together elites from all parts of the Dragon Soul Continent. Unlike horse thieves, they are poor people who have lost their homes. After being fused together, they have been in the midst of both good and evil. When they are quiet, they are the kindest group, and they are willing to stop even small things like helping little girls go to the trees to catch cats.

But when they acted, the Black Hand was one of the most terrifying killers. They have terrifying single-man strength, everyone is a master above the Phantom Realm, and they are not afraid of death, even if only their teeth are left, they will bite the neck of the enemy and die together.

This is one of the mysterious powers hidden in Tiangang Village, and only the most honorable employers can get such powers. When the Black Hand appears, everything can be reversed.

"Let's go. Ma Hong didn't say too much, and walked in front of the black hand group with a cold face. Only his cronies lit a torch beside him, and the members of the Black Hand Regiment followed behind him were like a group of ghosts with weapons, silent, but the deadliest of beings.

There were already torches everywhere in front of Qingfeng Pavilion, and the dark sky was illuminated in a fiery red. Lin Wuxian stood quietly under the pillars of Qingfeng Pavilion, closed his eyes, waiting for everyone to arrive.

Originally, his idea was to take thousands of people and the elites of the Heavenly Dao Academy to the sealed city with him. The strength is enough, and with the blood of those elites, he can overcome any danger.

But the sudden appearance of a mysterious man completely disrupts his plans, forcing him to redeploy and think about whether his previous decision was the right one.

Could it be that the mysterious person who can possess the terrifying power of the Gate of Space is the descendant of the god? Could it be that the gate of the Holy City has been opened, and that god has actually awakened a long time ago, just waiting for Lin Wuxian to open the door and destroy them all?

Lin Wuxian didn't dare to take such a risk, he was gambling with the fate of the entire family.

Dead people are not terrible, Zhuang Ding is dead for 3,000 years, and new life will be born in a few years. But if the two most precious children in his life are also affected, then even if he fights everything, he can't let such a thing happen.

The damned person is just himself, he has long thought about using the rest of his life to marry the family and inherit the fate of thousands of years. He wants to break this curse with his own blood, and live in this world like wind and fire.

He snapped his eyes open, and the firelight lit up red on his eyes. At the foot of the steps, Ruthless led two hundred men dressed in fiery red clothes to stand at the forefront.

They all wore clumsy ring-shaped jade pendants on their chests, and their eyes bloomed with a fiery look. They are all fire slaves guarding the entrance to Tongtian Gorge, and like Lin Wuxi's personal servants, they have not been like normal people since the day they were elected.

Their life is to lie dormant on the rock wall every day, in a hidden cave and survive. Eating, drinking, and Lazar were all in that cave where they couldn't even lift their heads, and their only task was to use their lives to form a great enchantment "Fire Realm" and guard the only way to Wind Forest Villa.

In fact, only Lin Wuxian knew that they were really guarding the Wind Forest Villa, but that they couldn't let the god in the Holy City escape.

But now there is no need, tonight he will lead these disciples who huddle in the cave every day into the holy city, and burn the god with raging fire. Because that god was trapped in the fire realm and sealed in the fire in the first place.

Lin Wuxian thought in his heart, since he could seal him, of course he could also kill him. Therefore, he no longer has any reservations, this night will be the time for the Wind Forest Villa to attack with all its might.

"Dad!" Lin Rufeng stood in the huge shadow under the tree, and he also changed into the same black armor as Lin Wuxian. The huge world tree is intertwined, and a hideous monster is entrenched in the top of the tree, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Are you ready? The fate of the Lin family has changed since tonight. Lin Wuxian looked up at the top of the purple lightning flying overhead, and the cloud pressure was lower, as if it was a sign that the great god was about to wake up, and even the heavens and the earth were changing color.

"I've been ready since the day my mother died. Lin Ruhuo slowly walked out of the black shadow, and he was followed by the purple-robed man. The 3,000 Imperial Forest Army of the Yue Kingdom followed closely behind them, and this time it not only decided the fate of the Wind Forest Villa, but also the future fate of the entire Yue Kingdom.

White feathers fluttered in the wind, and the silver-armored warriors were all solemn. They already know the future they are about to face, life and death have been crossed by themselves, and the next thing to do is to face the call of fate.

"Senior brother, have you all arrived? If there is no problem, let's go quickly, who knows what kind of monster is at the bottom of that damn cave. The purple-robed man said angrily.

"Old monster, are you going to die so much too long?" Yuan Fei's voice came from afar, and the team composed of the East China Sea Kingdom and the Heavenly Dao Academy came from a distance. Along the way, the villagers of Wind Forest Villa got out of the way to welcome the arrival of this powerful reinforcement.

Farther away, a torch illuminated Mahon's face. No one knows why the light of a torch can illuminate the face in the darkness, and the torch is as if frozen in the air, which is eerie and makes people shudder.

The purple-robed man snorted angrily: "I don't want to talk to you so quickly, and when I go down the cave and enter the Holy City, there is a great opportunity for you to show off." You're a super stallion from the East China Sea. ”

Yuan Fei laughed and approached, looking down at the purple-robed man who was only flat to his chest at a forty-five degree angle: "Are you envious or jealous?" But it's no wonder, you look like a dwarf winter melon, and your face is so ugly, I heard that you are still an old virgin." Tut-tut, it's really hard for you for so many years. I have a few people who are old and yellow, and they have long been idle, if you need to, open your mouth, so many years of acquaintance and acquaintance, we are also fate, brother, I will send you to the warm house. ”

The people of the East China Sea Kingdom lowered their heads one after another, and they were ashamed to stand with this two-hundred-and-five prince, which was too embarrassing for the East China Sea Kingdom. Only Yuan Xuemu stood still, her eyes were always full of indifference, and she was not interested in the things around her.

The purple-robed man was trembling all over, and when he was young, he was so mad that he was shorter than the average person. In addition, he was disfigured when he fought with Yuan Fei before, so he never married a wife in his life. This is the pain in his heart and the taboo of his life, and now that Yuan Fei said it in public, he felt that his lungs were going to explode.

"Yuan Fei, you .......... dog" The purple-robed man yelled angrily, but as soon as he was halfway through his words, he felt a powerful hand pressed on his shoulder.

Without looking back, the purple-robed man knew who was standing behind him, he closed his mouth in hatred, and turned around to go behind Lin Wuxian.

"Everyone is here!" Lin Wuxian ignored Yuan Fei's scoundrel, he knew that the result of entanglement with Yuan Fei would be endless.

"Then let's go, God, it's time to wake up. Bai Fei spun wildly, and Lin Wuxian strode towards the road behind the mountain.

Leng Rou stood by the window, watching the dragon-like procession drive towards the corridor, and a melancholy smile slowly crept up to her lips.

"Always coming, sister, the one you were waiting for, he's back. ”

Leng Rou looked up at the sky, and the rain finally fell.