I only have passive skills, so I'm extremely cautious

"Ring, ring, ring..."

Chen Zhong hung up the phone. The caller ID showed a landline number. Generally, this kind of situation is either a loan or a scam.

Just as he put his phone back in his pocket, it rang again.

It was still the same landline number.

"Are you so short of performance?" Chen Zhong hung up again.

Ring, ring, ring...

It came for the third time.

Chen Zhong had no choice but to answer.

"Hu... Hu..."

The panting at the beginning made Chen Zhong wonder if the other party was exercising at the moment.

Soon, Chen Zhong frowned. Isn't this voice Wu Lan!

"Where are you?" Chen Zhong skipped all kinds of unnecessary greetings and asked the location directly.

"No. 2, Section 1, Kaiyuan Road, Dongcheng District, Linglong City. There is a telephone booth near the riverbank," Wu Lan said in a crying voice, "The Pantheon found us, aunt..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Lan hung up the phone, and finally heard a noisy fight from the other side.

Chen Zhong looked up at the gradually darkening sky and quickly moved towards Wu Lan's position.

At his speed, it took only six minutes to reach Section 1 of Kaiyuan Road, jumped onto the river bank, and observed from a high place.

As expected, there were many people gathered in the distance, but the center was blocked by the imperial army. A telephone booth could be seen hanging upside down in the middle of the street, and the original position of the telephone booth seemed to have been plowed by a monster more than ten times, revealing the sewer pipe inside.

The key point was that there was also a man's body next to it. Judging from his clothes, he should be a member of the Ling Ya Cult.

"Dongcheng Park?"

Chen Zhong mobilized the silk thread of the master-servant contract and roughly determined Wu Lan's position.

Without hesitation, Chen Zhong walked forward for several hundred meters and indeed found the remnants of spiritual power. At this time, it was completely dark, and there were few people around. Not to mention people, there was not even a stray dog.

Across the street was Dongcheng Park.

An abandoned park.

About fifty years ago, a tragedy broke out in the park. The possessed spiritual warrior went on a killing spree during the festival.

Hundreds of people died in his hands!

From then on, there were some strange events every night, and people died inexplicably nearby every now and then. After all these events, the number of residents around was decreasing.

Because of this incident, the new real estate and commercial areas that were originally under development were stranded, leaving a large area of ​​unfinished buildings.

The abandoned park, coupled with the terrifying and gloomy unfinished buildings, has to be said that the atmosphere of this area is really terrible. With the development of outdoor live broadcasts in recent years, many anchors have experienced real events during live broadcasts, which has added to the sense of mystery.

But always remember that there is no shortage of people who want to die in the world.

For example...

"Brothers, have you seen it? That is the Dongcheng Park that adventure anchors must check in. I will take you in now."

A man was broadcasting live with a mobile phone.

The live broadcast room suddenly became lively.

"There is a shadow behind you!"

"There seems to be a person there!"

Speech like this.

The anchor was a little scared, but when he saw a rocket occupying the entire screen, he bravely approached.

"Ah——"

He left the haystack aside, and there was actually a "female ghost" lying inside!

The screams cut through the night sky, attracting a group of people.

The cold light danced, and the anchor's head flew up, just falling within the range of the mobile phone camera.

The live broadcast room exploded, and all kinds of gifts dominated the screen for a while, and the number of viewers reached more than 10 million.

Snap!

The mobile phone was crushed.

From then on, the horror rumors of Linglong City East City Park became more deeply rooted in people's hearts and became a forbidden place for countless outdoor anchors.

On the flag of a ghost ship, Chen Zhong hid cleverly, watching the group of people who had just killed the anchor a hundred meters away.

One of the seven super powers, the controller of the Divine Empire-the Pantheon.

Facing this level of existence, Chen Zhong must be cautious and steady.

Especially since the other side has an advantage in numbers, a total of fourteen people, and the leading man is in the middle stage of the Soul Tempering Realm, about the level of the fourth or fifth level.

In addition, the others are in the Blood Surge Realm and above, and there is no cannon fodder-like spiritual body realm at all.

"Is she dead?" Komo kicked the "ghost girl" in the head and stomped on her face with his spiked boots.

"To treat her wounds, we must find out the exact location of the Ling Ya Cult's headquarters." Komo ordered his men.

Puff!

Wulan spat out a mouthful of black blood in pain and turned his face away, unwilling to obey.

"Your aunt, including those remnants who are like collapsing pots and dogs, are all dead. Now you have only one way to go. Tell me, where is your master?" Komo pinched Wulan's neck and threatened.

"Dream!" Wulan spit out words from between her teeth.

"Don't know what's good for you!" Komo grinned, "Saint? My people haven't tasted what a saint is, and I don't know how tight you are as a saint?"

Wulan stared at the cloudless and starless night with wide eyes in despair, and rolled her tongue, swallowing a pill.

Pah——

Komo slapped Wulan in the face, and the suicide pill flew out.

"No!" Wulan screamed hoarsely.

"Tell me where your master is, and I'll pity you and let you die with a complete body!" Komo said with a smile.

The surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that Wulan could not see any hope. She murmured to herself, "Where are you...? Don't save me..."

"Who? Is there anyone who will come to save you in this wilderness?" Komo looked around exaggeratedly, full of ridicule.

He suddenly stood up, and several men beside him consciously approached and slowly untied their belts.

Wulan grabbed a sharp stone on the ground and prepared to stab it into his heart.

And Komo stepped back, took out his phone and started talking to someone.

Buzz!

Spiritual power was thrown in from outside, and dozens of figures suddenly jumped out, and under the light, they were quite imposing.

"Lanlan!" Jia Shuangshuang shouted.

"You bastards, die for me!" Yuan Wusha took the lead and punched one person through.

"Kill him!"

Wang Taiping, Tang Sui and others saw Wulan's miserable appearance and were immediately furious.

Beside them, all the members of Shangshanmen were angry, and they killed the Wanshenjiao and others without saying a word.

In addition to them, there were more than a dozen instructors from Tianyan College and the head of the grade of the sixth level of Quhun Realm.

Wulan had been away from the college for a while. At first, they could still contact him, but then they suddenly lost their trace. As a core member of Shangshanmen, how could Jia Shuangshuang and others not worry about Wulan?

So they went down the mountain early this morning and searched in Linglong City. Chen Zhong knew about this, and Wulan's location was also sent to them by Chen Zhong.

As for Chen Zhong, he was still hiding in the dark and had not shown up. His goal was not just to rescue Wulan!

"Retreat!" Komo was also very decisive and ran away without saying a word.

As for Wulan, they didn't care anymore. Anyway, they had obtained the approximate coordinates of the Ling Ya Cult's ancestral land from her aunt.

Among the more than a dozen people in the Pantheon, only Komo managed to escape. The others were besieged and beaten into meat patties.

Zhou Chaoyin was still rational and left a few alive.

Who knew that the few survivors took out their hearts without hesitation and crushed them to death.

"I am the only one who escaped. Wait for me for a few minutes, I will be there soon." Komo hung up the phone and ran in the dark.

Two hundred meters behind him, Chen Zhong followed silently and sent a message to Yu Lingli at the same time.

The people of the Divine Religion Empire secretly infiltrated the Red Flame Empire. The Judgment Office was much more skilled in dealing with such things than he was.

Of course, he didn't ask Yu Lingli to come and act with him immediately, but to block all the passages by sea, land and air, set up checkpoints, and strictly control them, so as to catch the turtle in the jar and make it impossible for the Pantheon to escape.

Now that you're here, you still want to go back standing?