1583 Where Are You Going?
With the flick of Sky Lin Qiye's fingers, two more "planes" crossed above and below him, these six "planes" were parallel to each other, two by two, and the transparent cube space in the center was cut off, sealing it like a prison!
[Chaos] was suspended in the center of the cube, frowned and looked around, and finally locked on Lin Qiye in the distance, and Sen Ran spoke:
"You're not Lin Qiye...... Who are you? ”
The same words, Lin Qiye also asked him in the hospital not long ago...... In just ten minutes, the roles of the two have been reversed.
Lin Qiye looked down at him, without the slightest intention of answering, just silently raised his finger towards the [Chaos] in the center of the cube, a little farther away.
The six "planes" converged in an instant, and the transparent cube space in the center collapsed to the center like a fallen planet, and a brilliant white light shone in the sky, and all the figures in the ruins of the heavenly court were forced to close their eyes.
When they opened their eyes again, a black hole with a radius of several kilometers was slowly compressing above the white sky...... Dense spatial cracks covered the entire sky like a spider's web.
Lin Qiye looked down at the black hole that was constantly collapsing, in which the [Chaos] figure had disappeared, and the pair of deep eyes narrowed slightly:
"The power that can be used is still too weak...... It's just something outside of the body. ”
He shook his head, and the white light flowing in his chest gradually dissipated, and the originally condensed soul began to blur visibly with the naked eye...... But after a moment's effort, he turned back into an ethereal and weak normal soul.
Soul Body Lin Qiye's eyes closed, like a kite with a broken string, falling from the sky little by little.
……
Hundreds of kilometers away.
A chaotic black mist suddenly surged out of nothingness, turning into another "Lin Qiye" appearance.
[Chaos] looked back at the direction of the Heavenly Court, and his face was extremely gloomy:
"You can mobilize the power of this world...... Could it be that guy still has hole cards that I don't know? ”
He pondered for a moment, but then withdrew his gaze, his palm gently spread, and a miniature hospital was exposed to the air.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, "No matter what hole cards you have, without the hospital and this body in the future, even if you are rescued, you will always be a wasted person......
As long as I get this thing, it won't be in vain that I've been dormant for so many years. ”
The palm of the [Chaos] hand closed, the rudimentary form of the hospital disappeared, and he was about to leave, as if he thought of something, and looked back:
"I almost forgot...... And that guy. ”
……
Heaven.
After the battle between [Chaos] and the gods of Great Xia, a large area of the immortal hall has been reduced to ruins,
Between the dust, a figure slowly walked along the broken stone path, its crimson cloak glowing red from the remnants of the fire.
"Ann...... Qingyu. ”
A hoarse voice came from the ruins, An Qingyu stopped and turned his head calmly.
I saw that between the wreckage of the broken immortal hall, a figure was crushed by the tall broken wall in a pool of blood, Zuo Qing was stained red with blood, and the straight knife was also inserted upside down in the distance, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.
"Where do you want to go?" His eyes were fixed on An Qingyu, and he opened his mouth word by word.
An Qingyu glanced at him and said lightly:
"Go to Chaos."
“…… Do you know what you're doing? ”
"Hmm."
An Qingyu's expression was extremely calm, and those gray eyes were like icebergs, without the slightest emotional fluctuation at all.
Zuo Qing's palm was pressed under the broken wall, and he clenched it uncontrollably, and he said hoarsely:
"What do you see behind the Gate of Truth?"
"A lot."
"You...... Found a way to resurrect Jiang Er? ”
An Qingyu frowned slightly, looked at him quietly, and did not answer.
"I can't think of any reason to turn against you but her." Zuo Qing said in a deep voice.
An Qingyu retracted his gaze and slowly spoke: "The origin of the Cthulhu Mythos is far beyond your imagination...... In the billions of timelines I've seen, humanity has no chance of winning.
I just made the right choice. ”
"Joining Cthulhu is your choice? Are you worthy of Great Xia by doing this? ”
"I've done enough for Great Xia...... I don't owe Daxia anything. ”
"What about Lin Qiye?"
An Qingyu's steps forward paused slightly.
"You're leaving like this, what should you do with Lin Qiye?
Now there are only three of you left in [Nightfall], and after you leave, [Nightfall] can only be forcibly disbanded...... What this team means to Lin Qiye, you should know better than anyone else.
It was he who chose to trust you without hesitation when you were doubted by everyone, and it was he who paved the way for you to leave with all his merits.
If even you betray him in the end...... What should he do? ”
An Qingyu didn't answer, he just stayed silent for a long time, and walked forward without looking back.
"An Qingyu!" Zuo Qing's low roar came from the ruins, "If you leave this Heavenly Court today, you will no longer be the vice-captain of [Night]!" No longer the night watchman of Great Xia!
From now on, the gods of Great Xia, as well as our night watchmen, will hunt you down to the ends of the earth! ”
Zuo Qing's roar echoed in the dead sky, An Qingyu didn't mean to stop, and the pace under his feet became faster and faster!
The outline of the South Heavenly Gate gradually appeared in the smoke and firelight.
He stopped suddenly.
The beating light of the fire reflected the magnificent Nantian Gate in blood, and under that gate, a figure stood quietly among the ruins of the sea of fire.
It was also a figure in a crimson cloak.
Cao Yuan held the handle of the straight knife at his waist with one hand, and the firelight reflected in his eyes, he looked at An Qingyu not far away, his chapped lips opened slightly......
"Where are you going...... Vice Captain Ann? ”
Cao Yuan's hoarse voice was mixed with the crackling and burning sound, and the two crimson figures stood in front of the blood-colored Nantian Gate like this.
An Qingyu's gray pupils looked ahead, and said calmly:
"You can't persuade me, Cao Yuan."
Cao Yuan's right hand holding the hilt of the knife became tighter and tighter, the joints were extremely pale, and he took a deep breath,
"I'm not going to persuade you, no one can easily change what you have already decided...... Therefore, I can only knock you out first, and when you wake up in the seventh night, you can make it clear in front of him. ”
"You can't win me."
"If you can't win, you have to try." Cao Yuan said lightly, "I can't just watch [Night] ...... Fall to pieces. ”
Ode ——!!
As Cao Yuan pulled out the sword from the sheath, the pitch-black evil qi flames rose into the sky!
A smirkling black afterimage swept across the earth, and several swords swept through the void and slashed towards An Qingyu's body!