I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Seven nights?"

Looking at the familiar crimson figure in front of her, Hongying spoke uncertainly.

In the dark night, Lin Qiye turned his head slightly, the burning gold in his eyes gradually receded, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Sister Hongying, long time no see."

The moment she heard these words, Hongying's eyes were misty uncontrollably. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, she opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

The last time the two met was during the catastrophe in Cangnan City. At that time, Lin Qiye fell into a torn soul and went crazy. The boy who was still in high school back then, years and tempering had left marks on his face, and his whole temperament was completely different.

Hongying had long heard that Lin Qiye had been ordered to set up a fifth special team, and she had heard of the name [Night Curtain] over the years, but when Lin Qiye really stood in front of her wearing a crimson cloak, Hongying still felt like she was dreaming.

The roar of giant beasts continued to spread from the surroundings, and several giant snakes that were shaken off the battlefield by Li Zhengzhi swarmed. Lin Qiye frowned, and said softly:

"Sister Hongying, I'll go kill the enemy first, and we'll talk later."

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Qiye's figure flickered, and he disappeared in place as a touch of night.

Hongying looked at the direction where he was standing, and finally came back to her senses. Wen Qimo walked to her side and patted her shoulder lightly, with a happy and complicated expression:

"This kid... he is very powerful now."

Hongying wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, puffed up her chest and said with a smile, "Of course, he came from Cangnan!"

Behind the two of them, Molly silently looked at the figure standing in the clouds in the smoke, the huge Taiji diagram gradually dissipated, the figure looked down at her from a distance, turned and left.

Molly's lips pursed slightly...

……

In the frontmost battlefield, Zuo Qing pulled out the straight knife from the neck of a divine beast, jumped down, and staggered to stabilize his figure on the ground.

The endless horde of beasts was layer upon layer like a huge wave. In the field of vision from the front line, it seemed that the entire sky was flooded by the herd of beasts. No matter how hard they were killed, they couldn't be killed, and the number was increasing.

Zuo Qing's palm holding the straight knife trembled slightly, he clenched his teeth tightly, and his figure dodged the pincer attack of two divine beasts, his mental strength was almost exhausted.

dong dong dong——! !

Successive silver giant pillars fell from the sky, enveloping the two divine beasts. The dense lightning leaped, and black figures rushed down from the top of the giant pillars, fighting with the two divine beasts.

"Commander Zuo, are you okay?" Old Dog Wu's voice came from the communicator.

"I'm fine." Zuo Qing took a deep breath.

Wu Laogou looked at Zuo Qing's body covered in injuries, and after a moment of silence, he still opened his mouth and said, "Commander Zuo, let me say something unpleasant, you are the commander-in-chief of our night watchmen, you should not have appeared in the Here, we ceilings can fight to the death here, but you can't... Without you, the Night's Watch would have no backbone.

It is enough for you to fight with us to this moment, leave the rest to us. "

Zuo Qing shook his head, "Don't worry, I won't die so easily."

With [spiritual medium] to resist the beast tide for him, Zuo Qing's pressure dropped sharply. He looked back and saw that the battlefield in front of Chennan Pass had been covered by densely packed giant beasts. After all, the herd of beasts that they human ceilings can block is limited , the number of behemoths is gradually increasing, and the pressure on the rear of the front is also gradually increasing.

Just when Zuo Qing was worried about the battle situation, a series of crimson figures soared into the sky from the middle of the battle line!

"Shushashasha...Sorry, we are late." Lin Qiye's voice came from the communicator.

Holding a sword, the crimson figure swooped down from the sky, killing several giant snakes one after another, leading the rest of the figures, like a crimson sword, rushing towards the front of the battle line!

Five figures made a bloody path in the battlefield, and a piece of green grass spread out like a tide, instantly engulfing the bones of giant beasts all over the ground without a trace, and the vigorous vitality poured into Lin Qiye's body continuously. At the same time, An ink-like night has completely covered the entire sky.

boom--! ! !

With the sound of a violent roar, under the darkness of night, these few touches of crimson have already stood at the forefront.

"The [Night Curtain] team is in place."

Lin Qiye's voice sounded again.

"How is the situation in Jiangcheng City?" Zuo Qing breathed a sigh of relief seeing [night] falling, and asked immediately.

"Hold it."

"Very good." Zuo Qing nodded slightly, "Anyway, welcome back."

"We still have a lot of problems... But let's wait until this war is over."

Lin Qiye stared at the seemingly endless beast tide in front of him, and his face gradually became serious, "By the way, we prepared a gift before coming."

"Gift?" Zuo Qing was taken aback.

Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, "There."

Zuo Qing looked up, only to see that in the pitch-black night, the outline of a huge giant shadow was gradually outlined!

Om-!

A deep roar came from the sky. A mountain peak was wrapped in the night, and it slowly descended from the clouds. Since it was surrounded by night and almost merged with the sky, most people didn't notice it. There is already a suspended mountain floating above his head.

As the night on the surface of the mountain gradually disappeared, everyone finally saw its whole picture clearly. There was no vegetation on the surface of the mountain, and it was bare. On the bald mountain, countless densely intertwined lines exude a faint light.

"This is……"

Seeing this, the rest of the human ceiling who were fighting had doubts in their eyes.

"This is the 'Mountain of Forbidden Curses' we engraved." Lin Qiye held the palm of his hand in the air, manipulating the mountain in the sky, and slowly moved towards the core area of ​​the beast tide. "It's more complicated to explain its origin, but in In a war of this scale, it is definitely a sharp weapon."

Forbidden spells are currently Lin Qiye's strongest means of killing, and in the secret book of forbidden spells left by Merlin, there are a large number of forbidden spells used for mass destruction in group battles. If you want to activate them, you need time to draw a formation The second is to have an astronomical level of mental power...

The National Luck Golden Dragon presented by General Huo Qubing can already solve the second point, so the only difficulty they have now is that they cannot have enough time to draw the formation during the actual combat.

In the process of resisting the beast tide in Jiangcheng City, Lin Qiye got inspiration from the forbidden curse carved on the ground. Since he can directly use [Erosion to Darkness] to lift up the ground with the forbidden curse, why not simply draw a few more? A forbidden spell, brought into the battlefield at once?