The moment he heard this, Lin Qiye's eyes suddenly contracted, and his heart shook wildly.

He just ...... What do you call yourself?

Dean Lin?

How did he know the name?

Lin Qiye held the [Soul Breaking Knife] and looked at the black shadow that had dissipated without a trace, standing there like a statue.

In front of him, the unconscious Zhao Kun frowned, snorted, and opened his eyes slightly.

"Huh? How did I end up here? Zhao Kun looked around blankly, and after seeing Lin Qiye wearing the mask of Sun Wukong, he was suddenly stunned, and recalled the figure wearing the mask of Zhu Bajie this morning......

He covered the back of his head violently, and said indignantly: "You, you are plotting against me again? The fifth reserve, do you all like the yin people so much?! ”

Lin Qiye rolled his eyes, "It was you who were possessed by the [Voyeur], and I saved you." ”

With a wave of his hand, he dispersed the surrounding wooden cages, and under the control of the ancient dryad, the wooden platform on which Lin Qiye and Zhao Kun were standing landed steadily on the ground.

"Seven nights, solved?"

Baili Chubby, who had been guarding under the wooden cage, stepped forward and asked.

Lin Qiye nodded, "It's the same as planned, it's solved." ”

He stretched out his hand and handed the black ring in his palm to Baili Chubby, who shook his head and said with a smile, "Brother Drag, I have already given it to him." ”

Shen Qingzhu raised his eyebrows, took the black ring, and put it on his middle finger.

"Thank you."

"So, this confrontation can be regarded as a victory for us, right?" Cao Yuan asked.

Lin Qiye raised his head and looked at the top of the building on the other side of the street, where a figure in a dark red cloak was silently looking in this direction.

"Of course." He smiled.

……

Outside of Great Xia.

The pale mist fills every inch of space, rolling in the air like ocean waves, and the sunlight shines through the hazy fog on the dry and dead earth, this forbidden area of life that no one has set foot in for a hundred years, silently interprets the beauty of death......

Darkness is eating away at the land little by little.

If someone stands on the earth and looks up, through the endless mist, they will see a huge black shadow suspended in the sky, slowly moving towards the west.

That's a city.

A modern city shrouded in ghostly light.

The ghostly light bloomed from a certain suspended palace underground, and through the bronze gate standing underground, the entire city was enveloped in it, like a gloomy sky, excluding the fog that filled every corner of the heavens and the earth, so that the tens of thousands of living beings sleeping in the city could survive in the mist.

That ghostly light is the law of Xudu.

Floating above the city, a figure dressed in a blue and white robe with a blue belt around his waist stood in the mist, surrounded by endless storms, and those dark golden eyes contained endless divine might, making people feel the idea of worshipping at a glance.

He is the god of wind, one of the nine pillars of Egypt, Hugh.

His right hand was crossed in front of him, as if he was holding something, and at his feet, an endless hurricane surrounded the suspended city, carrying the whole city slowly towards the west.

Hugh looked down at the ghostly city at his feet, his brows furrowed slightly, and his right hand pointed downward, and a dark cyan wind several kilometers long converged at his fingertips and flew towards the city at his feet.

The moment the Gangfeng touched the gloomy barrier, the entire city trembled violently, and the laws of the capital flowed, shattering the Gangfeng violently.

They are all subconsciously resisting the laws of the outer gods.

Hugh's brow furrowed slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he slowly lowered his hand.

Along the way, he has tried countless times to break the law of Xudu, but none of them have been successful.

The law of Xudu is like a turtle shell guarding the life in the fragments of the city, even the wind god can't easily break it, which is why he couldn't directly plunder the city before, but could only cut off all the Xudu connected to this city.

It's like a thief who can't open the safe to get the treasures inside, so he can only use the stupidest way to take the entire safe back and slowly open it.

And the tens of thousands of lives contained in it are just giveaways attached to the safe.

Since this law of the capital is so tenacious, then move it back to Sun City in its entirety and gather the power of the gods to open it.

He raised his head and manipulated the glowing fragments of the city beneath his feet, continuing in the direction of Sun City in Egypt......

What he didn't notice was that an undetectable sword glimmer swept through the mist and quietly escaped into the ghostly light.

……

within the city.

Under the dark sky, the whole city was silent.

The city's electricity network has been completely paralyzed, there is not the slightest light coming from the streets, and the city center is also pitch black and silent.

As far as the eye can see, in the dark city, there is no trace of technological civilization anymore.

The icy cold air roamed in the glow, making the whole city like an ice cave, and a little hoarfrost covered the road, slowly eating away at the bodies of those staggering passers-by.

They are the inhabitants of Anta County who were stunned by the wind that descended from the god of wind.

Under the erosion of the frost, their bodies became colder and colder, and their breathing became weaker and weaker......

In the darkness, the vitality of the city is being lost little by little.

At that moment, two blinding rays of light lit up from the other side of the street, swept through the dark and silent street, and finally fell on a few pedestrians who had fallen on the side of the street.

"Senior Chen Han, there are still people here!" A young man's voice came from the darkness.

Then, the two rays of light quickly approached here, and they were two figures in dark red cloaks, holding flashlights in their hands, and their lips were a little purple from the cold.

Chen Han quickly ran to the passer-by who fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to feel under his nose for a moment, and then touched the hot forehead, his face was extremely solemn.

"He's still alive, but the wind blew his soul away, and now he's still in a high fever, and he won't be able to last long if he continues like this."

Chen Han leaned down, carried the man on his back, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the other side of the street.

The young man beside him picked up another passer-by and followed him, his steps a little vain.

"Senior Chen Han, don't you really need to take a break? We've been searching for 19 hours and you're still having a fever...... If you continue like this, your own body will collapse before we finish saving these people. He asked, a little worried.

Chen Han glanced at him, "Xiao Yao, don't get in the way." ”

"But ......"

"No, but." Chen Han's gaze swept over the dark city, and he said calmly, "There are only two of us left in this city who are awake now, and we won't save them...... They really just have to wait for death. ”