"Karon Ruins?" Angliel frowned. He had a bad feeling. "Is this kind of ruin common? ”

Feizhou was annoyed by his stiff tone, and suddenly pouted and stopped talking.

The driving Rihuan smiled slightly and took over the conversation to explain.

"It's okay, the ruins of Karon are everywhere, and the ruins of the entire Minta Star are everywhere. Senior brother, you can't know it, right? Xiao Nian has been here before?"

An Gelie rummaged through Song Xiaoyun's memories and indeed found traces of himself coming here before.

"It's been a long time, and I haven't remembered it for a while. Angel smiled apologetically, taking a closer look at the ruins outside the window.

In the red ruins, large areas of abandoned stone pillars and stones were scattered everywhere, desolate and dilapidated.

Anglie carefully scanned the place from afar, but still found nothing, and only withdrew his gaze as the vehicle moved away.

"There used to be weirdness here," he vaguely felt, and there seemed to be a strange and cold peeping sensation coming from the ruins. "Is it the guardian of this world?"

A hint of vigilance rose in his heart, at this stage, he didn't want to be suddenly discovered by the guardians, although he could still escape at that time, but the price was too much for him to bear.

Feeling that his body was improving frantically every minute, and this improvement seemed to have no limit, Angel vaguely felt that he might be able to break through the highest shackles with this momentum this time.

This premonition and confidence came not from anything else, but from the birthmark on his back, the birthmark that the old guy left on his soul.

Ever since the old monster gave him a hard blow, he felt as if everything had lost his control.

Looking back now, the strength of that old monster was so terrifying, how could it just leave him with the last bit of room to survive when he was hit hard. The old guy's little blood seemed to be the help that helped him get out of the intestines of the world.

And now, that's the only damage to him. On the contrary, it became a help for him to break through the shackles.

"The world was probably not as simple as it seemed, and the old guy probably deliberately tried to force me here. Angel closed his eyes again, and his skin became whiter and whiter, as if it were faintly fluorescent.

His somewhat strange face looked less ugly under this whiteness.

Two girls driving were sitting in the front seat. Occasionally, he swept Angliel behind him with a strange gaze.

From Linhai to Xuyang, they arrived at EZVIZ Station in the early morning, and the two girls went back directly to make up for sleep. Leave Angliel at the station and leave. Along the way, they had enough of Anglie's indifferent attitude, even the mild-tempered Rihuan couldn't stand it, and they drove all night and had to go back to make up for sleep.

Anglie walked around the station, directly asked someone for the address of the gymnasium of the exchange meeting, and went directly to the car after finding a car.

He didn't delay along the way. When it reaches the limit of what the body can bear, it immediately pulls in a wisp of negative emotions to absorb.

The gymnasium was crowded with people, the streets outside were crowded with all kinds of high, medium and low-end vein cars, and some guards in dark blue police uniforms were scattered and patrolled.

From time to time, there was a tidal roar from the sports pipe.

Angree got out of the taxi and walked only along the sidewalk towards the gymnasium.

He was also wearing a loose white practice uniform. Several guards came over and asked for identification. I paged inside and asked, and I was released immediately.

Angele walked through the door, just in time to see a girl in red standing in the doorway, with short black hair and a white wooden stick in her hand, as tall as a person.

When she saw Angele come in, her face suddenly turned pale. "Xiaoyun, why are you here? Didn't the master let you sit in the training hall? How can Xiao Nian do it alone?"

An Gelie frowned, although he inherited Song Xiaoyun's memory, but since he passed through that ruin and felt that something was wrong, he had faintly raised his vigilance. When he looked at this titular sister, he relaxed slightly. Some memories from Song Xiaoyun also made him not want his relatives in this world to be harmed.

"What's the situation on the Li family's side, what is the master's decision?" asked Anglie in a low voice.

Song Jue looked left and right, and in the gymnasium of the large venue behind him, everyone let out bursts of cries from time to time, and they all paid attention to it, and no one looked here.

"Come with me. Song Jue pulled up An Gelie and walked directly from the right aisle against the wall. In the dark hall, thick curtains were hidden on all sides, and only the fool in the middle of the circular hall had bright light.

In the mahogany venue, two Extreme Dao martial artists, one tall and one short, were fighting each other, and the sound of muscles and bones colliding sounded loudly, and the entire venue could be heard clearly.

Angliel was led forward, looking at the two people fighting on the stage from time to time, his eyes were slightly distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Every time the Four Seasons Ball silently recites this name, the birthmark on the back hurts, in this world, the Four Seasons Ball is just a kind of jewelry crystal, a natural beautiful ornament. But what's the difference between that and the old monster?" he now recalled the memory of his injury, and there seemed to be a trace of pain and anticipation hidden in the ferocity and tyranny of the old guy's head and face.

"The Ancestor is an existence that can support the world, how can he stay in the bowels of the time-space labyrinth world as a guardian in such obscurity?"

The two quickly turned into a small box, and in the red room, a middle-aged man and his senior brother Li Xiulin sat on the sofa.

The middle-aged man leaned back on the sofa in silence, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing Angliel come in, he only frowned deeper, but didn't speak.

Li Xiulin stood up with a smile. "Xiaoyun, you're here, it's just right, hurry up and persuade the teacher to go back, what's the use of following me, I'm not a big man like a president or a king, I need close protection. ”

"Senior brother, teacher. Angree calmly bowed his head and greeted the two. "This time, I'm mainly worried about the matter of the senior brother, how is the situation now?"

He blushed a little when he said this, his purpose was mainly to figure out the relationship between the ball of the four seasons and the blood on his back, as for the elder brother, the memory of hundreds of years was far from enough to reach this point compared to the memory of just ten or twenty years.

"If the teacher is injured, he should go back to rest and recuperate, what's the use of accompanying me here?" Li Xiulin said helplessly, "My family is looking for someone to pick me up now." Go to the City of Four Seasons, one of the Li family's private cities. The plane has been waiting on the roof for two days. There was no danger for me to go back this time, there were people sent by my brother and sister-in-law to protect me, and a formation of soldiers was enough to protect my safety. Teacher"

"Don't talk about these superfluous things, I definitely want to be with you!" Song Jueying, a middle-aged man, said categorically.

"Dad" Song Jue glanced at An Gelie helplessly. "It's not ancient anymore!"

She also knew that Li Xiulin's return this time was almost a life of death, and the person who wanted to intercept and kill him would definitely not be a process martial artist, and a beam gun at a very long distance could completely solve the matter. No matter how good the melee is, there is no use at all.

Anglie stood still, feeling more and more that something was wrong. But this feeling of something was not right for him to find the reason.

He could only stand there and listen quietly. Li Xiulin's matter, in the end, everyone decided to simply go together.

Song Jueying didn't leave, his daughter Song Jue didn't leave, Angli wanted to know about the Four Seasons Ball, and decided to follow Li Xiulin, this guy was not bad to him, and he was reluctant to repay his personal affection.

In the end, a few people came down, and none of them were willing to leave.

The exchange meeting in the gymnasium has long ended, and now there are some scattered sanda fighters against each other.

After the group stayed here for a few days, and was about to leave, Xiao Nian ran over alone and joined the team. No matter how much you persuade or fight, you won't leave. Dead or alive do not leave.

In the end, Li Xiulin was simply restrained and knocked unconscious by Song Jueying, and everyone got on the plane together. Head to the City of Four Seasons.

On the plane, the strange coldness of Anglie that something was wrong grew heavier and heavier.

He was always vigilant, but he couldn't find the source.

Sitting in the cabin, he slowly withdrew from the cold. Raise your head and look around.

Everyone else was napping and sleeping, and at night, he was the only one who woke up.

The white cabin was empty, and the attendants on duty had gone to rest. Only the faint hum of airplanes could be heard.

The fuselage shook a little from time to time, and Anglie stood up, slowly inhaling a trace of black gas from his mouth and nose. The muscles all over the body seemed to bulge a little more.

Anglie looked down through the window, and below was a pitch-black alpine plain, with wisps of white clouds blocking part of the view.

He shook his head, glanced at Li Xiulin and the others who were sleeping soundly, quietly bypassed the legs of several people, and walked towards the toilet at the tail of the machine.

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, he washed his face, looked at the faces in the mirror, and exhaled deeply.

Syllable.

Suddenly, there was a small noise in the cabin.

"Huh?"

Anglie tilted his head.

Boom!

The last elite soldier in the white combat uniform fell to the ground with a pop, blood slowly gushing out of his chest, and the floor of the white cabin was slowly stained red.

The entire cabin was littered with corpses. Blood splattered everywhere.

Two figures in black tights, carrying silver silent pistols, looked at each other and slowly walked to the middle door of the plane's fuselage.

"There was still half an hour left before the next wave of people returned and opened the hatch. One whispered.

"Ten minutes. ”

The other man pulled out a small white oval instrument from his bosom and attached it to the hatch.

"What are you doing?"

A calm man's voice suddenly came from behind the two.

Anglie stood in the rear hatch, quietly watching the two of them, his hair still dripping with water. Looking at the two of them, an inexplicable look suddenly flashed in his eyes. It was indifference, mixed with an eerie calm. (To be continued.) )