Digital Alien

Chapter 136 Heroes
The roar like an explosion resounded throughout Qiyu City.

After cutting out the strongest sword, Fang Yu was completely exhausted.

The two bodies fell down at the same time, the phantom shattered, and the black energy dissipated.

Fang Yu lay on his back on the ground, the life in his body quickly disappeared, and there was only a piece of sky in front of him, covered by white clouds.

His vision gradually blurred, the light became dim, and his thoughts became dull.

He wanted to raise his hand and turn on the system, but found that he could no longer control his palm, or even any part of his body.

Can't even move.

Eyes closed slowly, completely lost consciousness.

The people around all stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

Hongzhen's body was cut into two by Fang Yuyi's sword, and he fell powerlessly to the ground. The phantom also completely dissipated, and the coercion from the depths of his soul completely disappeared.

This shows that Hong Zhen is dead, and that "ghost of death" no longer exists.

The people present were in different moods, and all the practitioners of Qiyu City cheered. This was a huge victory for them, a complete victory.

With Hong Zhen's death, the remaining Necromancers no longer pose much of a threat.

The practitioners of Qiyu City, except for the top group who are not as good as the No. 70 Second Branch of the Necromancer Church, the strength of the rest of the class can be crushed.

And all this is due to the young man in black.

It was him who won the first battle, and for the first time led the practitioners of Qiyu City to kill the deacon in charge of the 72nd branch of the Spirit Church.

It was also he who killed three deacons in succession, relying on the power of one person, forcibly turned the defeated situation around, and killed the incomparably powerful Grand Master Ji Beiming Rongyuan for the third time.

It was he who fought hard with his sword, without any fear, and brazenly killed the chief bishop of the 72nd branch of the Necromancer Church, and even the palpitating phantom of the god of death, ending the huge crisis in Qiyu City.

Fang Yu, this name was remembered by everyone in Qiyu City, and they couldn't help shouting out.

As for the necromancers, it was another feeling.

Their most devout belief, the phantom of the god of death, was cut off ruthlessly, and at the same time, it seemed to be a sword in each of their hearts.

In their eyes, the sacred and invincible existence was defeated by the practitioners of Qiyu City, and their fighting spirit almost dropped to freezing point.

Even this group of necromancers were wondering if they were dreaming, but some physical injuries made them realize very clearly that this was not a dream.

The necromancers hung their heads like frost-beaten eggplants, as if the sky in their hearts had collapsed.

Wang Sheng and the others climbed up from the ruins one after another, the joy and excitement in their eyes could not be concealed.Just now they thought they were going to die here today, but there was a sudden turn of events.

The strength of Hong Zhen and that black phantom, the five of them couldn't be more clear, they never expected Fang Yu to be able to kill them.

Wang Sheng excitedly ran to the place where Fang Yu and Hong Zhen had fallen. First, he carefully looked at Hong Zhen's situation, and after making sure that Hong Zhen was dead, he finally relaxed and looked at Fang Yu.

But after looking at it, they found that Fang Yu was also silent.

"Fang Yu?" Wang Sheng called tentatively.

no respond.

"It can't be..." Wang Sheng's heart was shocked, he squatted down slowly, and tested Fang Yu's pulse.

Absolutely not!

Jin Po and the others also came to Wang Sheng's side, and when they saw Wang Sheng's movements, they all realized something.

"How is he?" Jin Po asked in a low voice.

Wang Sheng shook his head, his expression heavy: "There are no signs of life anymore."

Everyone's faces were heavy, and Fang Yu saved hundreds of thousands of people at the cost of his own life for the safety of Qiyu City.

The actions of the five people attracted everyone's attention. Wang Sheng knew that he and others were being watched, so he got up and said loudly: "Hong Zhen has been beheaded by Fang Yu, and the rest of the necromancers have nothing to fear. Let's start a counterattack!"

"kill!"

The shouts that soared to the sky sounded, and many practitioners in Qiyu City were in high spirits. The necromancers who beat them retreated steadily, and it didn't take long for corpses to be scattered all over the ground.

A few hours later, all the necromancers were executed, including the remaining three necromancer deacons, and none of them survived.

Necromancers are different from others. Their beliefs are almost crazy, and they can only be killed, so they will not leave any prisoners of war.

The No.70 Second Branch of the Necromancer Church has completely collapsed, and the crisis in Qiyu City has been lifted!
After the war, in a certain room in the Temple of Qiyu City.

All the top executives of Qiyu City stood in the room, and the members of Qiyao Mercenary Group surrounded the bed in the center.

All of them had red eyes, and several female members were crying.

There was an air of sadness in the room.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and many strong men tightened their skins and looked towards the door.

Jiang Xiaoying in a black dress rushed in from the door and ran to the bed in a few steps.

Seeing that it was Jiang Xiaoying, the strong men relaxed.

"Huh, Fang...Senior Fang and..." Jiang Xiaoying's injuries were still not healed, and just after waking up, she heard the nun who took care of her talk about Fang Yu, so she rushed over immediately.

"Xiaoying, Fang and him...are dead." Yingluo's voice trembled, her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"You talk nonsense! Fang and Senior, he... He just ran out of strength, temporarily entered a dormant state to restore the power of black flames, so he is not dead!" Jiang Xiaoying was so emotional that she even forgot to add the prefix of the tone of her speech.

"Sigh, little sister Xiaoying, Fang and him have already left, so please mourn." Hong Zhong said in a low voice with two lines of tears streaming down his plump cheeks.

"Senior Fang and Senior are not dead, none of you are allowed to say such things! I... and Senior Fang and I are connected, but he is temporarily dormant!" Jiang Xiaoying retorted vigorously, like a child protecting a toy.

But the red eye circles showed Jiang Xiaoying's mood at this time.

She just didn't want to believe it, she was evading the facts.

"Let's bury Fang Yu tonight, choose the best place, and build a cemetery alone." Mayor Wang Sheng said to the crowd, not paying attention to Jiang Xiaoying's words.

He also knew that Jiang Xiaoying was just deceiving himself and didn't want to believe it.But so what, Fang Yu is dead, this is a fact.

"No burial! Woohoo, Senior Fang and senior are still alive, you are not allowed to touch him!" Jiang Xiaoying was like a hen with fried feathers, protecting the chick from being caught by an eagle.

In the end, Fang Yu was put into the coffin and taken to the place where the cemetery was to be built.

Although Jiang Xiaoying kept crying, she was no match for the powerful strength of the city lord and could not be stopped.

That night, Wang Sheng found workers and started working overnight to build the cemetery.

As long as the cemetery is completed, Fang Yu can be buried here and will be admired by hundreds of thousands of people.

At the same time, Fang Yu's appearance was rubbed by the black magic stone and used to build the statue.

Fang Yu's deeds have spread throughout Qiyu City, and he has become a hero in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people.

There were even children playing pretend games on the side of the street. One person played the role of the righteous Fang Yu, and the other played the role of the evil archbishop...

(End of this chapter)