Chapter 451
Chapter 451
Lan cut his knife and almost tore Han Dang's head open.
The sword seemed to have a slight impact, but it exploded upon contact, and Han Dang's spiritual sea was almost cut open. Fortunately, the divine power of the Dionysian seat covered his cheek.
Continuous divine power wraps up the wound.
The stab wound deep into the bone on the cheek healed quickly.
This scene was seen by Gu Nanfeng.
Han Dang covered his cheek with the wound... Although the wound healed in just a few breaths, the pain just now was real. He looked at the young man who had returned home from Beizhou with lingering fear.
This knife gave me a greater sense of oppression than Mr. Shan!
"teacher......"
Han Dang gritted his teeth, feeling a little desperate.
"I'll fight out with you!"
Zhu Wang took a deep breath and made a decision calmly.
Behind them, Zhou Wei and the Grand Inquisitor guarding the Golden Gate will soon be chasing them, but in front of them is Gu Nanfeng, the only one with a title!
Force a breakthrough! Maybe there is still a chance!
If they are caught up by the subsequent bans, then the two of them, even with the blessing of the Dionysus, will be unable to save themselves.
"kill!!!"
Han Dang, who had always been gentle and gentle, went completely crazy at this moment.
He devoted all his strength to his 【Truth Domain】... The opponent seemed to have many people, but most of the extraordinary people were average in strength. The teacher was banned, and he was only a thin line away from being banned. Now he has the divine power of the Dionysian Seat. With blessing, it is not impossible to carve out a bloody path!
So he chose to kill the young man in flip-flops with wings sprouting from his back.
Because the young man didn't feel much pressure on him.
The spiritual power in the field of mantra, like a sea tide, swept away overwhelmingly.
Han Dang has already thought of a strategy. Once the opponent is pulled into his domain, he will directly use all his divine power to kill him!
However.
The young man wearing flip-flops just looked on coldly.
The distance between the two instantly narrowed.
next moment.
Song Ci spat out the grass clippings in his mouth, suddenly twisted his waist, raised his hips, and hit the top of his knees!
There was a muffled sound of "dong".
This knee strike hit Han Dang's chest directly, and the sound of dozens of bones shattering was heard.
Han Dang's mind went blank.
The spiritual wave in the 【Mantra】 field hit the young man in flip-flops, but...it didn't cause any substantial damage at all.
In other words, there is no harm at all.
【Mantra】 Like the dying waves, scattered and broken.
Song Ci, who was violently hit by Han Dang's spirit, just frowned. He reached out to brush the dust off his shoulders, feeling as if something had scratched him just now.
As an apostle of the God of Light.
The level of divine power contained in him is many times that of Han Dang.
Leave aside divine power.@@@@
At this stage of the eleventh level of the deep sea, Song Ci's close-quarters combat was invincible.
Han Dang's strategy of hypnosis at close range... was simply asking for death.
With just one blow, Song Ci defeated Han Dang.
Han Dang felt that... his lumbar vertebrae had been broken. Before his divine power could repair it, a mighty and pure blazing power poured in, and a big hand lifted him up.
Song Ci said calmly: "I know you. Your name is Han Dang. You bullied my brother in Qinghe District before."
Han Dang was stunned.
He was a little confused.
Qinghe District...?
"It doesn't matter if you don't know me." Song Ci said calmly, "This slap is for Gu Shen."
"Snapped!"
A simple blow with a big ear scraper almost twisted Han Dang's head 180 degrees.
Song Ci chose to let go when he slapped him.
So Han Dang was like a broken sack that had been hit by a stone. He was flipped out by the fan and fell heavily to the ground... This time, he completely lost his ability to think. There was a buzzing and roaring in his mind. Venus.
It's not over yet.
Song Ci picked up his collar again and said, "There is another slap. I slap it for Xiao Lu."
"Xiao Lu..."
Han Dang shrank his neck in fear. He used the remaining Dionysian power in his body to block the left cheek. He had hit the right cheek just now, and now he should hit the left cheek.
"Lu Nanjin, my wife." Song Ci said quietly, "She said she dislikes you very much."
"Snapped!!"
The second slap fell out.
Still the right side of the face.
Song Ci never had the habit of switching sides when beating people. He always grabbed one place and beat him crazily...
However, even so, the divine power of Dionysian that Han Dang was operating was defeated.
The force of this slap was so powerful that even if Han Dang defended properly, he could not block it. He felt like he was being trampled by a wild beast and had no ability to resist.
He flew out again.
This time, Han Dang was really scared.
This was the first time he encountered such a hard fist. He was punched so hard that all the bones in his body were broken.
How is this young man so easy to mess with?
He would rather be beaten by Mr. Shan than by Song Ci!
He sighed and could only nod.
There are too many extraordinary beings in the cemetery... And the opening and closing of the "Golden Gate" seems to be restricted by certain specific conditions, vague and unreal. Each group can accommodate a limited number of extraordinary beings who escape.
The reason why the golden gate of the closed cemetery was able to be opened was because Master Qianye's mysterious second disciple used divination to find the coordinates of the door in the real world. It is said that the girl's surname was Chu.
And these extraordinary beings were able to evacuate safely.
It was because Gu Shen used formation patterns to resist the avalanche of snow.
"I'll be back as soon as I go."
After listening, Song Ci rolled up his sleeves and rushed in without saying a word.
But the next moment, Song Ci was grabbed by Gu Nanfeng.
"Brother Song, don't be impulsive."
Gu Nanfeng persuaded in a deep voice: "A huge source of mass collapse is taking place in Qingzhong Cemetery... Now everyone is desperately trying to evacuate. We still don't know what caused this collapse. Even if you go in, How can I help?”
Song Ci fell silent for a moment.
He knew that he had always been a reckless man, and he could easily handle menial and heavy tasks such as fighting or being beaten.
If you need to crack a secret or something...he won't be able to help.
Gu Nanfeng was right.
If he rushes into the cemetery now, it will only cause trouble to Gu Shentu.
"Could it be that...we're just watching?"
Song Ci thought about it again and again and raised this question.
He looked at Zhou Wei, Mr. Shan, and the important figures from the Nagano family not far away.
Wherever his eyes passed, the expressions of the important figures who had inherited Gu Shen's favor were somewhat complicated.
"Just looking at it... of course not." Gu Nanfeng said softly: "It's just..."
It’s just... besides watching, what else can you do?
In addition to the huge avalanche, there is probably a divine battle going on there... Even if they go in, it will not have any impact, but will put themselves in a dangerous situation.
The further away from the cemetery, the better.
That's the wisest thing to do.
Song Ci chewed the grass roots and smiled, "There is no reason for you to risk your lives here...Song understands. But Song's life is not that precious. After thinking about it, I still feel itchy and always want to go in and take a look. I don't care. Shen, in order to gain more experience, I have never been to Nagano since I was a child, and I have never seen what Qingzuka Cemetery looks like."
Zhou Wei, who wanted to say something, was blocked by this sentence.
Mr. Shan was also speechless.
Song Ci silently thought in his heart that there was another very important reason that he did not tell the people outside.
He had previously heard that Gu Shen had a close relationship with a girl named Chu, and it seemed that there was a lot to be said for it. Together, they had saved thousands of people, and they were all being guarded in the cemetery.
That Miss Chu... must be Gu Shen's wife?
Gu Shen was in trouble. At this juncture, with the blood of the "immortal" flowing in his body, how could he retreat?
Scattered extraordinary beings came out with help... From the looks of it, the interior of Qingzhong Cemetery should be almost evacuated.
Song Ci came to the golden door.
The strong wind howled, blowing the flowered shirts.
Before he entered the door, he sensed the terrifying energy. The extraordinary source material in the cemetery was terrifying and could roar and explode at any time. Even he still felt great pressure.
The white wings on his back also spread out.
Song Ci waited for a moment.
No one will ever walk out of this golden door again...
Gu Shen hasn't appeared yet.
He took a deep breath and stepped into the cemetery.
this moment.
Violent roars and tremors came. Song Ci's face was swept by the majestic wind, twitching and twisting. The eight pairs of wings behind him all unfolded, and the blazing spiritual tsunami bombarded them... It looked like an icy avalanche wave, which was touchable. At that moment, you will realize that it is a terrifying and fiery power that can almost completely annihilate a person.
The token of the God of Light bursts out with a strong glow!
There was a "boom"!
The moment Song Ci stepped into the Golden Gate, he realized something was wrong and immediately began to evacuate.
It's still too late.
Almost the moment he stepped in, the entire huge golden door reaching the sky was shattered by the magnificent divine power.
Everyone looked at this scene in confusion.
broken.
Endless brokenness.
The Golden Gate exploded under the impact of the avalanche and was shattered into millions of pieces, like a broken golden dream.
And a charred body fell in front of everyone. Song Ci's whole body was burned to pieces. He was still alive... but he suffered heavy injuries again. The blood of the undead quickly healed his injuries.
However, the scene after the battle between Dadu Gods appeared on him again.
Every inch of skin was roasted to pieces.
Recovery is extremely slow.
A heavy voice sounded——
"Brother Song!"
"Brother Song!"
That was Gu Nanfeng's concerned inquiry.
There are also Zhou Wei, Bai Xiaochi... But these voices are not important anymore, and neither are the injuries on his body.
Song Ci was lying on the ground.
His memory still lingered on the moment he stepped into the golden gate, and the boundless wave swept over him.
The moment before he was rolled into the roar of explosions.
I saw a familiar figure.
Gu Shen.
Gu Shen... endured an explosion several times more powerful than his own.
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