Twilight Chapter 13: Sprawl

"Where are you going?" said a mocking voice in the woods.

The balloon of water flying towards the man in black stalled in midair, pierced by a dozen dim rays of light. In an instant, the light became very dazzling, and the water balloon exploded.

Murong Jue couldn't help but gasp as he watched the wind rolled up by his strength gradually weaken, and what was even worse was that there was not much vitality left in his body. "How so?" he thought about it.

"You're not the first to track you here. "A man slowly walked out of the woods. He looked at the crowd with contempt, the machete in his right hand reflecting their surprised faces, and a faint black and blue aura roamed around.

The sky was faintly bright, and the man's pale cheeks shone a little red in the morning sun. When the last darkness that covered his face disappeared, Duan Zhiyu couldn't move as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body trembled slightly: "You... You... How could it be..."

"You are not the first to die here, but it is likely that you will be the last. ā€

"You... Still alive?" Duan Zhiyu spit out these words with difficulty, as if he had used a lot of courage. As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the group looked at him with suspicion and shock.

"He... Why does it feel so familiar, isn't it...?" Song Ziwei looked at the other party, then turned his head to look at Duan Zhiyu, as if he wanted to get his answer.

"It must be some kind of trick, don't believe it!" Murong Jue took a few steps forward, clenched his fists, and said to everyone, "This is to break our psychological defense, I can see through it at a glance." Men in black, put away your tricks, the deceased is gone, show respect!"

"Looks like they don't believe you're alive. The man in black shifted his gaze to him, "Prove it to them." ā€

The man slowly walked to the opposite side, with that pride on his face, his left hand gently stroked from the blade, and in an instant, countless chaotic black qi wrapped around it. At the same time, there were strong pressures from all directions, converging on the entire body of the knife, and as the air flow swam, it released powerful fluctuations, shaking off all the leaves in the forest.

"Thank you, after all, this is your strength. He smiled mockingly, "Tempest Slash!"

Zhu Ziying is painting in a pavilion in the middle of the mountain, next to children playing. Today is a coming-of-age ceremony, and it stands to reason that she should go to the ceremonial platform to participate, but I don't know why, every time she participates in this kind of family gathering, she always has a sense of strangeness and can't fit in. So instead of being a passerby, it is better to sit quietly in the pavilion and paint.

Suddenly, the pen in her hand snapped, staining the person in the painting with ink.

Ziying was stunned for a moment, picked up the broken pen, and secretly thought that her heart had been quite unquiet in the past few days, and now that it was broken for no reason, it seemed that her attention was still not enough. She looked at the young man in the painting and remembered how he looked back then, he was so sunny and handsome, and she couldn't help but feel a little more sentimental.

"Five years on, what have you become?" she wondered.

"Sister Ying, what are you doing?" a little girl ran up to her, smiling all over her face, "Let's go kite flying together." ā€

"Okay. Ziying put down the painting in her hand, took the girl's hand and walked outside, and sat on the lawn. She couldn't help but smile as she watched the children fly kites and chase each other on the green grass.

"My kite is broken," and suddenly, the little girl began to cry.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Zhu Ziying immediately went to comfort her, "Look, isn't the kite there?" she wiped away the girl's tears and pointed to the sky.

The girl looked in the direction of her finger and immediately burst into tears: "Yes, it's still there." ā€

She raised her hand and said with a smile, "And that kite is so strange, there is a person standing on it." Hee-hee, it's fun..."

"Standing alone?" When Zhu Ziying heard this, she hurriedly turned her head and looked carefully at the kite, there was indeed a person on it, and his clothes were blown up by the wind. His face was unrecognizable, but what caught the eye at a glance was his pure white hair.

The kite makes a "squeak" sound, like the sound of a machine's gears turning. It wasn't a kite at all, it was a flying machine.

After that, more than a dozen more flew out of the group, overwhelmingly towards the people in the mountains.

"That's—" Zhu Ziying's pupils contracted suddenly, and she hurriedly said, "Children, run, get out of here!"

The children stopped playing, and as soon as they heard this, they immediately started running. In the direction of their escape, a bomb fell from the sky and exploded in front of them, splattering dirt and creating a large crater in the ground.

The little girl fell to the ground, trembling, and crying out in fear.

At this moment, several black gases burst out of the pit, entangled her tightly. "Sister save me! I'm afraid!"

"Don't be afraid, sister is here!" said Zhu Ziying, who hurriedly ran towards the little girl, however, as soon as she took a step, several figures passed by in her sight, blocking her.

Zhu Ziying looked around, and the people had already jumped off the flying machine, standing in a circle, and surrounded her tightly.

"Sister save me!" the little girl's cry became more and more miserable, making her feel a little impatient.

Zhu Ziying gritted her teeth, used her strength, and began to seal: "It seems that you have to fight quickly, although I don't know who you are, but it's your fault for coming to find trouble!"

The roar of a cannon salute was heard in the distance, and at this moment, a coming-of-age ceremony was being held in the central district.

A salute burst in the air, and when the shell exploded, a red liquid appeared inside, spilling on the crowd below.

"What is this, it's disgusting. ā€

"It's slimy, it's fishy. ā€

"It's blood. ā€

"Yes, it seems to be blood. ā€

"It's blood, it's dead!"

All of a sudden, the masses immediately became chaotic and there was constant commotion. Suddenly, there was a miserable wail from the crowd, and a man fell to the ground, no longer moving, foaming at the mouth slowly.

"What's wrong?" Several elders stood up one after another when they saw that the situation was not right. "Now that the other elders can't come, there can't be anything wrong at this time. Elder Li Qi said.

The young people who were the focus of the ceremonial platform were also a little restless at the moment. They looked at the large space in the crowd, asked each other questions, or stood on tiptoe to look at the audience.

A guard walked through the crowd and leaned down to check on the man. "Sir, sir, are you alright?" he shoved the other hard, but received no response.

The guard looked at the other party foaming at the mouth and sighed, "Ambulance personnel, ambulance..."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt his neck be pinched violently, and at the same time, an extremely cold sensation seeped into his body. The crowd of onlookers took a step back, and there was a lot of noise in between.

It was a very powerful force, and it immediately overwhelmed him, and the black aura around him was swirling. In the guard's sight, a white-haired puppet was staring at him viciously. He struggled and immediately waved for the crowd to run.

It took a long time for the crowd to react and flee in panic.

However, at this moment, dozens of white-haired people jumped out of nowhere, screaming and pounced on the crowd.

The whole square was in chaos.

"In broad daylight, you dare to attack my black dust?" Elder Li Qi roared angrily, "Come on, take them down!"

Soldiers appeared all around, rushing towards the white-haired puppet. The battle suddenly began, and the shouts of the people, the dull sound of weapons inserting into their bodies, and the sound of struggling to bite their throats were mixed together, and the chaos was chaotic.

In the shadows, a white-haired puppet pounced towards Elder Liu Yi. Just as he was about to succeed, a sharp sword flew and pierced him in the chest. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen masked guards appeared, guarding the elders. This is the "hidden" organization.

"I don't know how thick the sky is. Liu Yi twisted his beard, but soon, the relaxed look on his face disappeared.

I saw that the body that had been pierced through the chest was slowly getting up, the white blood gradually coagulated, and the wound continued to heal. He stared straight at the elders, and walked towards them step by step, his face hideous.

"Ahh

A few screams were mixed in with the human voices, and Li hurried back, only to see a few sword qi slashing through, leaving deep marks on the ground, cutting down many soldiers to the ground, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, and red blood splattering.

"Who?" he asked, stepping forward.

I saw that on the stone pillar in the square, a young man stood with a horizontal knife, looking at them coldly, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Liu An!" Liu Yi's eyes widened, and he walked quickly to the stone pillar, "An'er, is it you?"

On the border, the sun was shining, a few wisps of white smoke rose from the ground, and all the flowers and plants died. If you walk barefoot on that road, you will surely be burned half to death.

Situ Zhenyang drank the water in the bottle in one gulp, but still felt that his throat was dry. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked back and forth a few steps, and suddenly stopped, his eyes resting on the puddle remaining on the ground, and his expression became very serious.

"Captain, what's wrong?" team member Ah Hui walked up and asked him.

"Look at the water in this pit. Situ Zhenyang said.

Ah Hui looked over, and the water in the pit was about to bottom out, and the muddy water reflected the faces of the two, but from time to time there would be waves, shaking over and over again. However, there is so little water that it is difficult to detect without careful observation.

"Captain, did you hear anything?" said another team member, Xiao Li.

Situ Zhenyang didn't answer, he stepped out of the border line, looked straight ahead, and clenched the water pattern staff in his hand.

Ahead, thick smoke rose, and an army rushed straight at it, with great momentum. The sound of horses' hooves was messy, the iron tools were dragging on the ground, and countless bright sparks appeared. The soldiers were all white-haired and expressionless. On the army banner was written three big words "Dementor".

"They... Here it comes... Sure enough..."

"That's not... Elder Lei Guang, and Elder Shangguan!How could they be there?" Ah Hui was surprised to see a few team leaders, he took a few steps back and said.

"Quickly send the order down, gather!" Situ Zhenyang slammed down his scepter and ordered, "Ah Hui, you report to Elder Zhao immediately." ā€

"Yes!" the two of them retreated.

After a while, the trumpets sounded, and the army urgently assembled.

After the first two wars, Black Dust began to form his own standing army in case there was another war. Although it increased fiscal spending, it did have an effect on some of the problems that followed.

At this moment, Situ Zhenyang was still wondering, Heichen had always been guarded by an enchantment, and besides, entering Heichen had to cross a big mountain, and the mountain road was rugged. If someone invades, the enchantment will react immediately. With the "hidden" insight ability, there is no reason why such a team cannot be discovered.

Seeing the enemy slowly approaching, he waved the scepter in his hand and ordered: "The whole army obeys the order, line up!"

It didn't take long for the Black Dust Army to line up the formation.

"Don't they expect to stop?" Situ Zhenyang looked at the mighty enemy army, and estimated in his heart, but there were only a few thousand people, "Since you refuse to stop, then good, the shield soldiers will defend in front, and the pikemen will hold their guns in the rear and attack the war horses!"

The drums were played, and the pikemen and shields were lined up. At this moment, a dark cloud drifted in the sky, and it flew very low, straight towards everyone.

"Is it going to rain?" the team speculated.

Situ Zhenyang looked at the dark cloud and fell into deep thought. "No, retreat!" I don't know why, it doesn't feel good, like something is going to happen.

The clouds in the sky immediately disintegrated, turning into clouds of black gas, rushing towards the Black Dust Army. It was like a building, collapsing stiffly and smashing into the ordinary people at its feet.

Suddenly, the air currents that flew into it tightly wrapped the soldiers, and the army's formation was suddenly chaotic. At this point, the Dementors rushed in and completely destroyed the formation.

Situ Zhenyang jumped down from the platform, the scepter in his hand emitted a blue light, "Dragon Fury Hongtao!"

In an instant, the sky seemed to crack a hole, and thousands of torrents flew out, like a giant dragon coming to the world, and the dragon roared in his ears, scattering the enemy, and at the same time, the waves washed away the black air. White gas rises from the blazing earth.

Seeing that the soldiers were less distracted, Situ Zhenyang pointed his scepter at the enemy: "The whole army obeys the order, rush!"

The black gas was dispersed, the soldiers were slightly relaxed, and the army was quickly reorganized.

A soldier got up, patted the dust off his body, and showed a fierce light, he picked up the spear, shouted "kill", and rushed straight to the enemy, and thousands of soldiers followed, and in an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky!

On the cliff, Kong Yan looked at the black dust from afar and said nothing.

"Actually, it doesn't take five years to take down the black dust directly, isn't it?" Behind her, a pair of eyes stared at her closely, the pupils looked very weird, and there were two pupils, which were long strips, crossed with each other, and were cross-shaped. The man walked up to her, looked at the black dust in the chaos, and clapped his hands, "It's spectacular." ā€

"Five years is not long, but it is not short. At least for us, time is the least valuable thing. ā€

"Still, I'm interested, why wait five years, I want to know the truth behind it. ā€

"Yes, I can tell you the truth, but I also want to know the truth about you. ā€

"I don't know what you're talking about. ā€

"Those eyes, and, your last name---- Sakura Tetsuki. Kong Yan turned his face sideways to look at the wonderful eyes, "Not many people can look at it directly. ā€

The man was silent for a while: "Forget it, I'm not interested at once." He waved his hand and turned to leave. "But I have to remind you that this is a task, don't get mixed up with your feelings. ā€

"I'm not human, I don't have those ridiculous things. ā€

"That's... The best could not be better. Looking forward to your good news. The man nodded, and gradually walked away, and his body slowly blurred, and finally disappeared.