Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 161 Assembly (3100 supplement, please subscribe)
"Hehe...you stupid person!"

"Thinking that you can use it if you figure out the laws of weird things, you are so ignorant and ignorant to the extreme, you... don't know what real horror is at all!"

Fang Xian complained: "Actually, the Lord of the World has really worked hard. There are so many natural disaster-level weirdnesses, but you haven't been destroyed yet..."

The tentacles of the notebook slowly retracted.

Jia Wei's expression was a little dazed, but he instantly became terrified, staring at the notebook in his hand.

A brand new line of writing emerged: "Go to the Sleeping City, immediately!"

Javi was silent.

He knew that even if he didn't go, the notebook would control him to go.

However, Master Delin's defeat before had explained a lot of problems.

"Okay, I'll go now!"

He gritted his teeth and agreed.

……

An overseas island, the headquarters of a secret agency.

Delin's figure emerged, looking at the old woman and a middle-aged man next to him: "How about the fountain of death?"

"It suddenly rioted, and we used several sealed items in succession to suppress it..."

The old woman replied bitterly: "But... seven of the 120 weird things that were sealed with the spring water of the dead have disappeared, including 17 Level III sealed items and 33 Level II sealed items..."

"disappear suddenly?"

Delin's eyes widened.

"It seems that our previous guess is correct, the natural disaster level is weird, has the ability to connect or control some weird things..."

The middle-aged man next to him answered.

After a pause, his expression changed again: "I found it...Look!"

He had a crystal ball in his hand, and a dark city emerged at this moment.

That is the sleeping city!

At this time, around the Sleeping City, one after another ground fissures opened, and muddy spring water gushed out.

In these springs, broken figures emerged one by one.

Some of them are holding discs with strange shapes, some are dragging a mirror as high as a person, and some are holding violins, just like a performer.

At this time, all 'people' have only one goal, and that is the Sleeping City.

They seemed to be on a pilgrimage, but also seemed to be... puppets controlled by some invisible thread!
The movements are mechanical, the expression is sluggish, but the steps are very firm and they walk into the depths of the city.

"I've said it a long time ago, you can't rely entirely on one weird thing, and now something is really wrong." Delin was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"This... Could it be that the natural disaster-level weirdness of Sleeping City has dominated the fountain of the dead, and is deliberately collecting weird things?" The old woman muttered to herself: "It wants so many weird things, why?"

"In short, I know that it cannot be successful, otherwise, our world may be destroyed..."

The middle-aged man said with a cold face.

"Immediately summon an elite team, rush to the Sleeping City, and stop it at all costs!"

……

Outside the sleeping city.

Naturally, the sword-bearers stationed there also noticed something was wrong.

Some sword-bearers wanted to step forward and stop these more than 100 derivatives from advancing.

But suddenly, the dark clouds over the Sleeping City began to expand, casting huge shadows.

The sword-bearers who walked into the shadows, no matter how high or low they were, all fell asleep.

The characteristic of this Level V weirdness is that everyone who enters the scope of the Sleeping City will be forced to sleep, without exception!

If one day, the border of this city expands to the entire world, then the entire world will fall into destruction.

The outside observers' legs were weak, and they could only watch the more than 100 figures holding strange objects, entering the sleeping city, and disappearing into the darkness...

The dark clouds hanging over the city rolled and began to expand again.

"Not good... the sleeping city has really come alive."

The observers on several towers were so frightened that they couldn't even speak coherently: "The speed... is very fast... If this continues, we will all be wiped out in less than 10 minutes, and it will be able to touch the human activity area again after a day!"

"Quick... Where's the support from the headquarters? Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

Amidst the hustle, noise, and despair, a group of figures suddenly emerged from the ground.

Delin frowned: "Is the mental quality of our sword holder so poor now?"

"Do you think everyone is like us, dealing with the most dangerous and weird one after another?"

The old woman gave him a blank look, and calmly took out a dressing box, as if she wanted to touch up her makeup.

The vanity box fell to the ground, and suddenly swelled and expanded...it turned into a red telephone booth.

"We're going to use this wishing phone booth again! I suspect...every time we use it, this weird thing will get out of control a little..."

Delin frowned.

"But... there's no way, is there?"

The old woman walked into the telephone booth and picked up the receiver.

beep...

After a blind tone, the call was connected.

There was no sound from the opposite side, and the atmosphere was filled with a strange silence.

"I hope... to stop the expansion of Sleeping City!"

The old woman's voice uttered a wish clearly.

Whoa!
The next moment, her body exploded violently, staining the glass of the phone booth blood red.

"Failed……"

Delin frowned, looking a little gloomy.

"Yes...failed."

The old woman reappeared next to him without knowing what, she just changed into a cake skirt and held a white parasol.

She walked to the phone booth, ignored the mess and her original body, picked up the microphone, and started to make a wish again: "I hope... within today, the sword bearers in our headquarters will not be oppressed by the sleeping city and stay awake... "

"Ho ho!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the other side of the microphone.

It is both like a person's heavy breathing, and like a roar.

"It agreed and the price will be paid by me."

The old woman walked out of the phone booth, turned it into a dressing box, held it in her hand and said, "Within today, our sword bearer can enter the Sleeping City without being forced to sleep, and the sealed item in his hand can also enter the Sleeping City." Normal use……"

"very good……"

The middle-aged man holding the crystal ball nodded: "Then...do you want to send people immediately?"

"I'm going, I should at least try to get those sealed items back before they cause terrible effects!" Delin was silent for a while, and took a step forward.

"Be careful, this effect can only last for one day..."

The old woman reminded.

It's not that she can't make a wish for longer, but she can't afford the price of doing that.

"I hope to see you again after I come out this time."

Delin bowed and saluted: "Then, I'm going."

He walked to an open space, where a team of more than a dozen elite sword-holders had already assembled.

Meili and Shiraishi are among them.

"Everyone has read the file..."

Delin walked in front of the team and said loudly: "The headquarters has used the ability of a sealed item to give us blessings, now... let's go!"

(End of this chapter)