I made the myth template

Applause came from Su Heng's hands, "The strength is not bad. I thought that if the person in charge of the third department was someone like you, the future of the whole city would be very hopeless."

After getting along with Qi Xiu for a while, the two hit it off.

Just a little joke.

It doesn't matter.

Qi Xiu rolled her eyes and didn't answer, she just kicked the leader of the cult who was lying on the ground with her feet, frowned slightly, and sighed.

"This guy is not the great teacher of the Chakram Church,"

"yes."

Su Heng had expected this matter.

Su Heng has fought against a master at the level of a great mentor.If there is really a great teacher here, he will definitely not be subdued so easily.

"Then what should we do now?"

Su Heng glanced at his hand, but he wasn't too worried.Qi Xiu is responsible for these matters.

"Ugh."

Qi Xiu sighed, and said wryly, "It's a surprise to the snake, this operation failed, and it will not be easy to succeed next time."

"Well, if you have nothing to do, you can withdraw first. Remember to submit the mission report after you go back, and I will arrange corresponding contribution points for you."

"That's good."

Su Heng waved his hand, not wanting to stay here any longer.

……

I bought Hu spicy soup and steamed buns and took them away.

When Su Heng returned home, it was just seven o'clock.

The fiery red sun slowly rose from the eastern sky, the weather was clear and the scenery was beautiful.

Unfortunately.

Many beings in this world will never see this scene again.

Put your own breakfast on a plate and take it to the bedroom.

While browsing the news on the computer, enjoy your own breakfast.After breakfast, he planned to spend time with Willow.

These days.

Most of his energy is on the newly born fourth template.

Little Willow was obviously unhappy.

Sometimes, Su Heng would tell her that the little willows were all up to no good, so they had to be coaxed.

Just when he thought so.

On the screen, a piece of news in dark red fonts popped up suddenly, but Su Heng fell into a daze. ·

===Chapter 176 The Conspiracy of the Cult Leader (First Update 4K)===

The steamed stuffed bun that Su Heng held in his hand just now, was put back on the plate by him at this moment.

Su Heng frowned.

Click on the message that pops up on the computer screen.

"Salt City is destroyed!"

It's just four words, but it makes people feel as heavy as a mountain.

Yancheng is a large city that is only [-] miles away from Wangjing. Although it does not have the huge scale and long history of Wangjing City, there are still more than one million human beings living in it.

that city.

It is also one of the most prosperous human gathering places on the continent of Artis.

In the dark doomsday, it shines like a pearl, but now, there is one less city like this.

The news is disruptive.

on the web page

"how so!?"

"The demise of Yancheng was not just due to the restricted area, but there were human factors in it."

"It's another city that was destroyed by the forbidden area. The damned cultists should be hacked into pieces."

in the comments

Some people couldn't believe it and couldn't accept the news anyway.

Others were furious and mad at the cultists.

But whatever it feels like.

Su Heng himself... couldn't empathize with him.

In the mainland of Artis, Wangjing and Yancheng are two big cities that watch and help each other.

now…

After the fall of Yancheng.

On the entire continent, there is only Wangjing, a large-scale human gathering place. This kind of loneliness is unimaginable for many people in Wangjing City.

According to the records on the information

Yancheng perished in a super-large restricted area, and the formation of the restricted area seems to have some human factors.

Read the comments for about half an hour.

Before he knew it, Su Heng stuffed all the breakfast brought back into his stomach by Su Heng.

He sighed.

Turn off the computer and don't read any more.

The threat of the forbidden area is pressing closer and closer, and the shadow cast by the evil god has never dissipated.

If you want to live in peace, you have to do everything possible to improve the strength of the templates and unlock more templates.

Think so.

Su Heng made up his mind, lay down on the bed, slowly closed his eyes,

Outside the window, the golden sun is getting brighter.

But in the room, Su Heng's consciousness had already sunk into a dream.

……

Under the sun, golden shadows.

Tens of kilometers away from Wangjing City, in a certain human gathering area.

There are dilapidated houses everywhere, men and women in scanty clothes, their faces are dull, squatting in the rubbish dump, rummaging for food numbly.

Center of the gathering area.

In the dilapidated house full of tin patches, there were bursts of hoarse electronic sounds.

Gao Xiang was two meters tall, and his muscles were bulging, tearing the blouse on his body.

The edge of the door of the house is not high, so Gao Xiang lowered his head before barely stepping into it.

Inside the dark room.

On the oily table, an old portable speaker was humming and vibrating, and the hoarse electronic sound was coming from this thing.

"It's boring."

Gao Xiang frowned, took a step forward, and pressed the switch.

Click.

The sound stopped immediately.

In the house, there was silence.

He pulled out a red-lacquered wooden chair from under the table and sat down on it.

The chair creaked unbearably.

In front of Gao Xiang was an old man with long and narrow cheeks, a mouse-like face, and a mustache on his mouth. The old man was shrouded in shadows, and at first glance, he gave people a feeling of being difficult to get along with.

at this time.

He is closing his eyes,

In the plate at hand, there is a pile of melon seeds.

Leisurely leisurely, it seems that it is a joy.

"You're back."

As if hearing the voice, the mustache man opened his eyes with a faint cold light.

"Why... don't you want me to come back?"

Gao Xiang said lightly.

"I heard that the person in charge of Qingcheng's special department personally planned to kill you. Although that guy is lazy on weekdays, he is a strong man at the third life level. I thought you would never come back."

The old man smiled, but said in a blunt tone.

"Humph!"

Gao Xiang snorted coldly, but didn't answer.

these two.

The strong middle-aged man Gao Xiang is the main target of this event, and he is one of the only two remaining great mentors of the Chuanlun Church.

And in front of him.

The other person who could talk to him in this tone was naturally the cult head of the Chakram Church.

It's just that I didn't expect it.

The action that was supposed to be seamless, but for some reason, the news leaked out halfway.

Gao Xiang had already slipped out of Wangjing City before taking action in the special department.At this moment, the president of Secret and the Church of the Wheel met in the wilderness base.

"Although I escaped successfully in this operation, there are not many foundations left in Qingcheng."

Gao Xiang said lightly.

He reached out and squeezed a melon seed, and put it in his mouth.

Swallow it with the skin on.

When he said this, his thick brows were furrowed, with a faint look of reluctance.

"Ugh."

The old man sighed, "This kind of thing will happen sooner or later. Our strength is still too weak after all, and there is no way to wrestle with Sanke head-on."

He seemed to be open to it.

Open your mouth and continue talking.

But suddenly, he seemed to notice something.

His skinny face was wrinkled, he put down the melon seeds in his hand, and said calmly, "I still have some things to do, you can stay here for now, and if there are arrangements later, I will tell you in advance."

"Okay, I hope there will be a harvest then."

Gao Xiang said lightly.

The old man in front of him looked vulnerable, but in fact, as a powerhouse of the third life level, in terms of strength, he was far stronger than himself.

"Ugh"

Seeing Gao Xiang leave, the old man frowns, "It's another troublesome matter."

He said, standing up from the chair.When he came to the counter behind him, he patted lightly, and suddenly, a secret door appeared behind the counter.