Bulwark of Light

Chapter 229 The Wind of Recovery
"Om-"

Very slight crackling sound.

Like mosquitoes and flies fluttering, the sound is so weak that it is hard to hear. A drone is slowly advancing in the sky, fulfilling its mission, and inspecting the borders of the old city every day. In the era of rapid economic development in Dongzhou, the parliament has considered Fully build the [Deep Sea] network, and the old city will be covered by the [Sky Eye] in a short time.

Just a matter of time.

However, the drone stopped before the dark night.

The high-speed camera captures the inconsistencies in the color of the world in front of you... A large pitch-black domain covers the world in front of you. According to the deep-sea operation algorithm, it should have captured all of this, and then waited for the host's response.

If the [Supernatural Abnormality] alarm is triggered, all the Transcendents in the three institutes will be notified.

But today, is an exception.

The drone hovered in front of the night of [Sumi], paused for a few seconds, and received feedback from the deep-sea host.

It started to "turn back", completed today's task ahead of schedule, and automatically deleted the captured frames in the database.

The silent "return" of the drone caught the attention of someone on the ground who raised his head.

"Mr. Cui, the [Apostle]'s matter is far more serious than you and I imagined."

Gu Nanyi, wearing a round-shouldered cloak, watched as the drone controlled by the deep sea chose to cover all of this, his voice became dignified and serious, "The authority enjoyed by the highest seat in [Deep Sea] breaks the boundaries between the five continents." balance. If the bill passes, what happens next on the land ... I'm afraid it's out of our control."

Cui Zhongzhong and Gu Nanyi stood in front of the pitch-black Great Domain.

"...I will report the truth to Mr. Congressman." Cui Zhongzhong stared deeply at the drone and said softly, "I can only do this for the bill, after all, I am just a 'senator's assistant. '."

Gu Nanyi felt a little regretful, but also expressed his understanding.

He smiled, "It's more dangerous ahead, Your Excellency should wait here."

This young man who has been stationed in Beizhou for many years wears a long knife with him. Gu Nanfeng stretches out a hand and sticks it in front of the [Sumeru] field, causing invisible ripples to sway.

next moment.

He took a step forward and disappeared in place.

……

……

The wind blowing over the ruins of Lion Lane was mixed with the breath of blood and rust.

The iron sword that pierced through the chest was grasped by five blood-stained fingers, pulled out slowly, and then crushed.

After completing this movement, the owner of that arm had already done his best... He was lying on the ground, and the arm he had just raised fell heavily. In the silent world, there was an extremely faint sound of heartbeat, which was still echoing.

Song Ci opened his eyes, but his eyes were blurred... he couldn't see anything, there was no need to see, so he slowly closed them again.

He felt that his "consciousness" seemed to have been broken.

To be alive is already a miracle.

Iron Five also thinks so... According to common sense, no one in this world should be able to survive this kind of attack.

Maybe there are always exceptions.

This man's vitality is indeed tenacious, but it is meaningless to make such a stupid action. If you want to "survive", then it is better to wait for the storm to calm down and then climb out of the ruins. Maybe you can escape with a life.

Since he didn't die, let's make another sword.

He frowned and didn't think much of it.

Raised his hand.

With a sound of "whoosh", the pulled out iron sword instantly rose from the ground, facing Song Ci's head, and slammed it down again.

after a few seconds.

With his back to Song Ci, Tie Wu, who was driving the iron sheet and was about to leave, stopped suddenly after walking a few steps.

The sound of the iron sword falling into the air stopped abruptly. This feeling is very uncomfortable... It's as if someone took off one boot in the attic, and the sound of the second one falling to the ground never appeared again.

Tie Wu narrowed his eyes and turned his head slowly.

His Falling Sword was hanging over Song Ci's cheek, and the sword tip was only a tiny bit away from the closed eyes.

There was a soundless wind that blew through the pit, the iron sword, and Song Ci's withered hair.

In the wind blowing through everything, stretched out a snow-white and powerful palm.

This palm clenched the iron sword.

So that iron sword was completely erased from Tie Wu's induction... He lost his induction and could no longer control the iron weapon. The man in the round cloak slowly let go of his palm, and the iron sword It fell while rubbing Song Ci's cheek, piercing into the ground.

The clang of the sword made Song Ci's eardrums ache.

He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a blurry face.

I can't see clearly... I should have never seen it... But I feel inexplicably reliable in my heart...

Song Ci uttered two words with great difficulty: "Thank you."

Gu Nanfeng also responded gently with two words: "You are polite."

On the tense battlefield, in the wind filled with blood and rust, the two casually chatted... It sounded like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

This scene, in the eyes of Tie Wu, is inevitably a bit ironic.

As an [Apostle], his intuition is extremely keen... Tie Wu knows very well that those people can fight on their own without using tokens, and those people are definitely not opponents.

If you have enough time.

Then this rough-skinned and thick-skinned brat...he should be able to beat him.

But this handsome man who appeared like a ghost in front of him is probably...not his opponent.

It's a strong gut feeling.

Even though the man in front of him had a faint smile on his face, he looked gentle and peaceful, harmless to humans and animals... But Tie Wu didn't catch his arrival at all.

His speed is too fast, much faster than Song Ci.

"Nagano, Gu Nanfeng."

The man in the round-shouldered cloak spoke softly. This sentence seemed to be speaking to Tie Wu, but it was actually an introduction to the crow.

Nagano?

Tie Wu's pupils contracted, and he realized that the place name was wrong.

The crow looked a little confused.

He is very clear that he has never left Dadu since he was born.

And Nagano, there is no connection at all.

"The [Undead] who has carried all the calamities, the [Heavenly Chosen Man] who has endured all suffering... I am here for you." Gu Nanfeng knelt down slowly, these words he said to the [Apostle] of the Tower of Origin in front of him. ] Listen, when he spoke, he took out the token in his arms.

It is different from Iron Five's grape coat of arms.

This coat of arms is engraved with an eagle with outstretched wings.

Song Ci's confused and slack eyes gradually became concentrated. After Gu Nanfeng let go of his palm, the coat of arms was suspended above the withered man's forehead, changing from dim to bright, and emitting bursts of radiance.

The wind around Gu Nanyi, with a healing breath, began to swell.

This is a wind of recovery.

"See... hell..."

Tie Wu's complexion suddenly turned pale.

This guy from Nagano City came here to deliver Gu Changzhi's token?

Gu Changzhi is not dead? !
(End of this chapter)