Moreover, Li Qingyan knew that the thing still existed.

When it converged all its energy to a point, he could see its "luck" become stronger. Then its movement spread out, scattered in all directions, as if it had been dissolved between heaven and earth. But this does not mean "perish" - the fortune of the dead is not like this.

It should be somehow ...... Is it lurking?

- The Americans used the Facilitation, the World Tree, and even the Kraken, and did they want this outcome?

Or should it have been the Desolate Dragon King who had opened the dark vortex, not a part of its tentacles?

But at this moment, Dunfrey's figure suddenly flashed, and he quickly retreated backwards. The hoarfrost on the ground was still there, and the air was so dry and cold that it made people's lungs ache. But Zhou Yunting's reaction was a beat slower, and it wasn't until Dunfrey's figure was about to disappear into the void that he drank: "Where to go!"

But Li Qingyan's reaction was faster than him. A burst of white mist exploded on the spot, and he crossed a distance of more than ten meters in two steps, reaching out to grab Dumfrey's chest. At this time, Zhou Yunting said again: "You are not allowed to leave!"

The two golden flying swords went straight to Li Qingyan's heart, but he didn't dodge, and shouted: "Get out!"

With a flick of his left arm, the two lightsabers were knocked away with a clatter, falling to the ground and turning into pieces of paper. Zhou Yunting was dumbfounded, unable to believe that this was his sword...... It was as easily broken as his son's sword!

At the same time, Li Qingyan's hand grabbed Dumfrey's figure that was about to disappear.

Bai Shi's body was stunned and reappeared—Li Qingyan's right hand was inserted into his heart.

Dunfrey looked down in disbelief, but heard a dull thud inside him. His heart was pinched. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound. Li Qingyan pulled out his hand, and Dunfrey's body fell heavily to the ground - convulsed for two seconds, and did not move.

But the next moment, his body suddenly withered, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a dried corpse. The smell of spices began to permeate the air, and Li Qingyan frowned and kicked the dried corpse.

The corpse's abdomen burst open, and several shiny gems rolled out, as well as some powder, blades of grass, and stones.

This is......

"Huh. A necromancer. Li Qingyan snorted.

This is not Dumfrey's original figure, but resembles one of his incarnations. He must be a necromancer...... Store your own essence and soul in the magic weapon of the life box, seal it in a certain place, and then walk in an avatar made with secret methods. It seems to be no different from a human, but it is essentially something that is controlled by the fate box from a distance.

Almost all the people who practiced necromancy were killed more than three hundred years ago, so not much is known about it. Li Qingyan shook his head.

He turned to look at Zhou Yunting. And the latter glared at him, as if he was considering fighting with him, or telling him to go—the strength he had just shown was far beyond Zhou Yunting's imagination.

So Li Qingyan glanced into the distance and said, "What you should be concerned about now is not me, but that thing just now." You've lost badly this time—the Americans are trying to get it. Because of your stupidity, they succeeded. Zhou Yunting, I have other things to do now. Linger with me for a while, and the big army will come. Do you want everyone to know that something happened to Zhou Lihuang and Yu Ruzhuo?"

Zhou Yunting was silent for a while before saying, "Are you ...... now?" What kind of realm is it?"

"Level three. Li Qingyan said, "Thanks to that thing just now." But you still care about that?"

A sense of disappointment grew in his heart. It's been there these days, but now it's more intense. People like Zhou Yunting are still concerned about the "immediate matter" - what kind of realm he is and what impact his next actions may have on his family.

But just now that terrible thing had just disappeared.

Zhou Yunting was silent for a while: "If you can't solve Lihuang's matter, I will let Yu Peiyan know that the matter started because of you." After that, you will have no place in Beishan. ”

Li Qingyan laughed, didn't speak anymore, and flew away.

He wanted to try to find star fruit, and he knew she was still alive. But there was no sign of her—she was far out of the area. So he stopped thinking about how the girl would come back to life and how she would escape. Maybe someone helped her, but he didn't care anymore.

He had a new purpose and felt a new power in his body. The prohibition seems to have loosened a bit, and he still can't make the spiritual power live in his body, but he has a stronger body. Loose with him, he should have lived - leave the city and follow the thing that disappeared into the night sky. Leave behind the shackles of the body...... This is long overdue.

But before that, some responsibility is broken.

He searched the ruins two more times, then turned straight southwest of the city.

The Dragon King of the Desolate Soul was wiped out by that thing, and the people who didn't know the truth breathed a sigh of relief again, and people began to take to the streets. Gunshots were heard behind him, perhaps because some of the people involved in the operation had survived and been found. They won't be able to escape, but that's okay - the Americans' goal should have been achieved.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it's getting extra cold tonight. Clouds began to accumulate in the sky...... When Li Qingyan could see the building of the Preparation Bureau in the night from a distance, the snow began to fall.

In fact, if you don't take into account the various invisible constraints in the city, it is very simple to achieve certain goals and obtain certain things. For example, in normal times, if you want to enter the preparation bureau building, you have to pass through at least three checkpoints and undergo various checks. But now Li Qingyan directly broke through its back wall, stunned the six guards who rushed to hear the sound, and found the medicine preparation room.

He took thirty-two tablets of Enron, which happened to be a box.

Before more guards gathered and the alarm sounded, he left the preparation bureau and disappeared into the darkness and growing snow.

Two hours later, he appeared in front of the gate of the Hofu community. At this time, the power supply was restored in some parts of the city, but the neighborhood and the streets of Hongyang were still dark. The snow at the entrance of the community had reached the upper of his shoes, and he looked into the guard's room.

There seemed to be a man sitting in the darkness, motionless in front of the window.

He creaked through the snow and reached out and knocked on the window. After two knocks, the man played as if he had just woken up from a dream: "...... Who!?"

It was Lao Wen's voice, very hoarse.

"It's me. Li Qingyan. ”

The small window of the guard's room was immediately opened, and Lao Wen stood up from inside and poked his head out. After seeing Li Qingyan's face clearly, he opened his mouth, as if he was about to squeeze out a smile.

But Li Qingyan said: "Old Wen, listen to me. ”

He was silent for a moment, then inhaled a breath of cold air: "If—only if—your three children are killed, do you want the murderer to pay for his life?"

He saw Lao Wen's expression freeze. He seemed to be trying to figure out the message in his words. Li Qingyan thought he would cry or reach out to grab his collar excitedly, but he didn't. After a second, Lao Wen said in a trembling voice, "...... Dead?"