The scene was like hell, the fire was constantly burning the earth, the Plum Zero Tower was shaken, under the dark red blood moon, there was a raging fire as far as the eye could see, a huge flying object swept overhead, its tail with sparks and a lot of smoke, like a meteor from the top of the temple roaring towards the ground, after a bang, the flying object burned, from the burning fire seemed to be someone struggling, the cry sounded, in this sea of fire, countless burning people were fighting each other in the deadliest way, Mei Lingta's eyes widened, his breathing became short, and he trembled and gave away the matching sword in his hand.

"Plum Zero Tower...... Mei Ling Tower. "Mei Lingta looked around, someone was calling his name, he turned to look at the place where he came from, the door, the voice seemed to come from there, hell, is there anyone else in this place, is it the voice just now? Mei Lingta was a little annoyed, it was a child's voice before, and now it was his voice again, he must have let himself come to this place, Mei Lingta frowned, the more he thought about it, the more he became more and more angry, he bent down and grabbed the matching sword, and under the mask was a face with angry eyes.

"Plum Zero Tower."

"I'm coming, I'm coming, can you stop arguing." He angrily opened the door, and a dazzling white light poured in from outside the door, and suddenly the intense white light made Mei Lingta unable to open his eyes, and he blocked the void with his hand and looked through the gap in his palm, and the figure of a small child appeared in the white light.

"You've found me." The child said happily, and he jumped excitedly in the white light, "Mei Lingta, you have finally found me, I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Hell, after coming here for some reason, it was all a scene that subverted his cognition, what kind of place is this, Mei Lingta suddenly felt that the white light was getting stronger and stronger, and it was surging towards him like a tidal wave.

"Plum Zero Tower?" The king stood in front of him and wondered.

"The King?" He returned to the main hall, the knights in silver armor stood neatly aside, they were wearing masks, but they could still feel that their eyes were locking on him, and the king was watching him. Could it be that everything that just happened was a dream in the main hall?

Seeing this, the king hurriedly called the ministers of the papal body, an old man was working on papers, and a knight pushed open the door and led him to the temple.

The old man hurried over from the gate, dressed in a black gown, with golden tassels inlaid on his shoulders, and a white cloak branded with copywriting—a man with a halo on his head and wings.

When he saw the king, he performed the highest etiquette of the Haiqin Kingdom, half-crouched, and put his right hand into a fist on his chest.

"The Lord sends you a blessing, my king." The old man had a beard, and the baptism of time had turned his short hair and beard silver.

"Celtic, come on, come and see what's wrong with him." The king beckoned to the old man, and the king seemed anxious.

The old man saw Mei Lingta lying on the ground and curled up, he was covering his chest, Mei Lingta frowned, gritted his teeth, it was a strong pain, just after coming back to his senses, not only did his breathing become short, but even his chest began to become painful, the pain was completely different from the battlefield fighting, like countless ants were gnawing on their internal organs in their bodies, and at the same time accompanied by a burning sensation, all this was just experienced, the scene just now was like a dream, but it was so real.