Chapter 135: The Promise of Dusk (eighteen)

Qi Leren, who was trembling in the half-field, was dizzy in front of his eyes. He felt vaguely that there was a soft power in the pendant on his chest. The gentle white light wrapped him around. He did not make it in the pain Any resistance, let this force take him into a snow and ice.
"Qile people!" Aya's voice came, and she squatted down in front of him nervously to check on his condition.
"It's okay, half of the realm isn't broken, just cultivate for a while." The prophet's voice sounded in the distance, echoing in the snow and ice.
The power from the semi-realm is constantly repairing the trauma of Qi Leren, but this is not a one-time event after all, he can't say a word, and can only be supported by Aya sitting on the chair and watching the prophet breathlessly .
The prophet was sitting in the chair opposite him, and the blindfolded fortune-taker was making tea for him. Qi Leren lost his eyes in confusion, and found that there was another person not far away—a blind shepherd who had been in the undead I saw him in the back of the island. He is Chen Baiqi's teacher.
"How is it? Is the power devil terrible?" The prophet asked easily.
Qi Leren recalled the horrible power just now, and he was afraid for a while. Fortunately, the Demon King of Power did not target him at that time, otherwise he would be half-field broken at the moment, and killed on the spot.
Aya grabbed the teapot in the hand of the fortune-teller and drank a cup of Qi Leren. The Qi Leren drank it in one breath, only to feel the surge of blood was suppressed.
"How is Ning Zhou? He'll be fine, right?" Qi Leren asked eagerly.
"No one dares to say that nothing will happen to the Devil of Power." The prophet said calmly, as if stating an unquestionable fact.
Aya scrambled up from her seat: "I'll help your Majesty!"
"Your realm is still in the underground ant city. This incarnation is no more than half realm level. Are you sure you want to give a head to the Devil of Power?" The Prophet asked.
Aya was restless. Qi Leren was even more disturbed than her. At last he couldn't help asking: "What about you? Is there anything you can do?"
This is the homeland of the Prophet's dusk. The most powerful person is him. However, from the accident to the present, he has been hiding in the underground ice palace of the Tribunal without stepping out of here. He didn't know everything outside. The humans who were slaughtered by demons and fanatics were those who accepted his asylum. But why did he do nothing?
"What do you want me to do?" The prophet asked.
"Stop them!"
The prophet smiled: "I once told you that many years ago, I made a mistake ... I pinned my hope on a person, but in the end my ideal did not materialize, and I can say it was a complete defeat. For this, I paid The painful price, along with this area. Now, I want to make up for this mistake. "
Qi Le looked at him stunned, and didn't quite understand.
The Prophet sighed deeply: "The land of dawn was once a land of hope."
Land of Dawn ... Isn't that the domain of Suhe? Why did the Prophet mention it?
"A guest who hasn't seen you for a long time came here, please go back first." The Prophet nodded softly at the musician, Bai Guang didn't go over his head again. Qi Leren wanted to say something, but the sound had been lost around .
Aya looked at him anxiously, but the Prophet quietly looked at the entrance to the underground ice palace, waiting.
There, an old man reunited after a long absence, was walking towards him calmly.
The prophet could even guess what expression he would use and what tone he would say to him:
"Teacher, don't stop here."
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"After all these years, you are still as naive as ever." A witch with gorgeous flame-like hair smiled and blocked Chen Baiqi's attack.
The two separated after a short period of short soldiers. In the pouring rain, the stream fire made by the fanatics also fell together, and the buildings in all directions were burning, illuminating the two women facing each other in a fighting posture.
Seyu Witch faded her weak and disguised camouflage and restored her original appearance. She wore a long black dress of abstinence like a nun who worshipped God religiously in the monastery, but the corners of her slightly raised lips and the pair Gu Pansheng's eyes are not exactly the expression that a naughty nun would have, like a flower that blooms quietly in the night. Under the moon, every petal impregnated with fragrance is written with lively fragrance. .
This is what she really looks like. Chen Baiqi's heart resounded with a mocking voice. She once saw the poor girl, but it was just a game of her whim.
Chen Baiqi replied, "Don't you just like this innocence? Otherwise, at that time, why did the dignified seyu witch pretend to be a chick?"
An innocent, poor and helpless chick who impressed a brave with her pretended strong tears, returned to her an unforgettable betrayal.
Seyu Witch stood in the overwhelming fire and rain, like a fallen nun walking from hell, exuding the temptation that could not move her eyes.
"My Majesty's interest gave me a little inspiration." The beautiful witch showed a mysterious smile.
"The Devil of Deception?" Chen Baiqi froze for a moment.
"It seems you don't know. Your Majesty is much smarter than me. He sealed his memory and even temporarily isolated the original power, disguised himself as an ordinary newcomer, and came to the land of dusk. Because he wanted to cheat He was a wise man, for which he even lied to himself ... What a fun, ambitious game, even the prizes are so rich. "
The witch raised her head, looking at the light on the coast, smiling and whispering, "Look, that's the land of dawn."
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Dr. Lu was pushed into the sanctuary by crowds during the war, and the huge church building was overcrowded. He was quickly squeezed aside. If it was not good luck, he would have been trampled into a piece by now. carpet.
"Qi Qian! Du Yue! Xue Yingying!" Dr. Lu shouted to his companion, but did not respond to him. Fears gathered in the crowd in all directions, some were crying, some were yelling, and some were painful. Yin ... Various voices played the melody of doom in the large church sanctuary.
Dr. Lu had to hide in a place with few people, and his uneasy emotions continued to spread. He looked around, looking forward to finding his friends. However, in the crowded environment, he found nothing, and instead found the inaccessible corridor.
Dr. Lu squeezed out of the crowded hall and walked aimlessly in the corridor. His footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, and his eyes were full of tragedies: Helpless mother holding her child and sitting in the corner of the corridor, The child was crying in horror, her mother hugged her, and prayed to the with a word of thought; the injured player bandaged his wound silently and tried to test his companion lying next to him nervously, even though it was already determined that he was out of breath; An old man squeezed into a lounge chair, staring numbly at the wall ahead, with a group of angels painting to convey the gospel of God to suffering humanity.
Dr. Lu stopped in front of the mural and looked at it for a long time.
He did not see the gospel sent by the angel, but only on earth.
There was a disturbing loud sound outside the window, as if numerous giant snakes were crawling on the ground. Dr. Lu looked back and looked out through the glass window. Outside the window without emergency lights was a dark heart, and there were meteors from time to time. The ordinary flames fell from the sky and fell into a battlefield-the executioners of the courthouse fought fiercely with mad believers, and everyone fell every minute.
The sound is getting closer, accompanied by the sound of countless houses collapsing, and the sound of screams and killings, rushing to this place all the way!
Dr. Lu took a step back and stared out of the window in fear, afraid to blink.
Appeared! A huge tentacle pierced the building in front, like a sharp needle that pierced his eyes, and stabbed here!
There was a scream of terror in the entire refuge, and Dr. Lu yelled, fell to the ground, and desperately crawled backwards until his back hit a cold wall.
The tentacle was blocked by a silver light curtain. It curled up in anger and slammed the light curtain, but it couldn't break through.
Dr. Lu climbed up from the ground with trembling, and ran towards the deep corridor without looking back. He didn't know where he was going, but instinctively wanted to escape the fear in front of him.
Running, running, running, Dr. Lu didn't remember how many doors he pushed open, how many stairs he ran, and when he returned to God, there were no people around him, and he stood still in this tower. I do n’t know where I can escape in the empty house. There was a wild mess and a horrible monster outside, always protecting his friend away, he didn't know what to do.
He sat down tiredly, uncontrollably, and there was a loud noise outside.
Dr. Lu sprang up like a frightened rabbit, staring at the window deadly.
The silvery white curtain of light outside the window has been dimmed a lot, but the giant tentacles are more and more, it shows its complete form-a huge monster composed of countless disgusting tentacles, it is so Huge, even so far apart, it still looks like it is going to crush the sunset island.
This small sanctuary is like being enclosed in a crystal ball, but this terrible monster is like a giant octopus crouching on the crystal ball, and it will be crushed here.
As if feeling the rich and lively atmosphere in the sanctuary, it was beating the sanctuary's enchantment more frantically, like a stubborn child, lifting up the elaborate toy hut high, shaking it desperately, giggling, While frantically destroying.
The earth shook constantly, more and more frequently, and more and more intensely, but the enclave protecting the shelter had begun to crack.
Dr. Lu's eyes widened and his scream was stuck in his throat. He had to pin his eyes out the window and let his heart be crushed by this indescribable fear.
Dimmed, dimmed, dimmed ... broken.
The world outside the window turned into a dazzling white light, the layer of numerous cracked junctions shattered like the same glass, and countless fragments reflected the flame rain, rendering the world into a scarlet death.
Doom-like screams sounded in the sanctuary, engulfing the thin, dull trigger.
[Lucky revolver]: There are a total of six empty seats in the bomb nest of this gun. One of them is filled with bullets. Shooting at its own temple can give an absolute defense of a target within a 500-meter radius for one minute. Time, but absolute defense is not effective for this bullet. Even if you are lucky, God only gives you five minutes. If you are not afraid of death, you can continue for another minute. Target: Refuge Hometown at Dusk. Remaining number of uses (5/6).