I studied beheading in a mental institution

After Nyx's figure disappeared, the night that shrouded everyone's heads gradually disappeared in the eastern sky.

The hazy mist reappeared in the field of vision, enveloping several people, Baili Pangpang, Cao Yuan, Shen Qingzhu, Jia Lan, Jiang Er, An Qingyu came from different directions in the mist, and returned to Lin Qiye's place. around.

They stared at the heart in Lin Qiye's hands and fell silent.

They all saw that scene just now.

"Qiye... She said that Senior Juggernaut still has a chance to come back, is it true?" Baili Pangpang asked.

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, "Mother will not lie, she said it is true, it is true."

Everyone's faces softened slightly.

Only Lin Qiye was still looking at the night in the east, like a sculpture, motionless.

"What are you thinking?" Jia Lan asked softly.

"I'm thinking about the name of our team."

"Name?" Hearing these two words, others turned their heads to look at Lin Qiye, "Have you figured it out?"

"maybe."

Lin Qiye looked at the corner of the night in the east, then looked down at the heart in his palm, and said slowly:

"Our team was born from despair and walked from the darkest. Along the way, we have gained and lost.

Our existence is not for meritorious service, not for reputation...just for what we can see with our eyes and hear with our ears, there will be no disaster, no evil, no injustice, and no sacrifice.

The world is too big and there are too many sentient beings. We can't manage it, and we don't want to.

Let him destroy the world, or let the gods be wrathful..."

A few star marks flashed in Lin Qiye's eyes, and in the sky above their heads, a dark night began to spread rapidly, covering more than ten kilometers in the blink of an eye.

The world went dark again.

【Night falls】.

This night is his forbidden ruins, his domain.

He raised his hand and pointed to the night above his head,

"I only want this under the night,

Those whom I cherish, rest forever;

The souls of those who I am against are destroyed;

I want our destiny to be our own, I want us to be invincible!

One day, I will make this piece of night a forbidden place for the gods,

Here...we are our own gods.

our name,

It's called [Night Curtain]. "

After Lin Qiye's voice fell, everyone froze in place.

After a long time, they came back to their senses.

"Da Xia's fifth special team, [Night Curtain] team...sounds good." Cao Yuan said thoughtfully.

"I admit, this sounds a little better than the 'batian' I called it." Baili Fatty shrugged, "Only a little..."

Lin Qiye turned to look at the others, "What do you think?"

"Whatever you call Qiye, I agree with it." Jialan's eyes lit up.

"As the night falls, is it the forbidden place of the gods..." Shen Qingzhu nodded, "It's very domineering, I have no objection."

"I have no objection either." An Qingyu nodded.

Jiang Er, who was floating aside, couldn't speak, and could only nod his head in agreement.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Lin Qiye said, "In that case, our team name will be [Night Curtain]. I will formally submit an application to the higher authorities when I return to Daxia."

As soon as he waved his hand, the clouds appeared around them, lifted them up, and chased them towards the broken city that was gone.

Lin Qiye glanced across the city, and suddenly, he froze in place.

"What's the matter?" Cao Yuan noticed Lin Qiye's strangeness and asked.

Lin Qiye was stunned for a long time, a bitterness flashed in his eyes.

"It turned out to be like this... I didn't find out until now..."

"What did you find?" Baili Pangpang asked suspiciously.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Lin Qiye stretched out his hand, pointed at the broken city flying in the mist, and said slowly, "This city was separated from Daxia by the God of Wind. move……

However, Fengshen had already left.

Why is this city still flying?

And...he kept flying in the direction of going home. "

Everyone was stunned at the same time, and turned to look at the huge city flying in the mist. After a while, everyone's eyes showed disbelief.

In the misty mist,

At the bottom of that huge city that blocks the sky,

A sword is supporting an entire city, flying slowly but firmly.

——[Dragon Elephant Sword].

That was Zhou Ping's sword.

At this moment, Lin Qiye finally understood where Zhou Ping's original sword had gone.

He once thought that the Dragon Elephant Sword had been broken as early as Zhou Ping's battle against the gods, but what he never expected was that Zhou Ping's sword was always there.

This sword, since he repelled Fengshen for the first time and was seriously injured, has supported the entire city.

Even if his consciousness is blurred, even if he confronts the three gods with empty hands, even if he disappears without a trace, the sword... still doesn't tremble in the slightest.

He, his sword, has been carrying the load forward.

This was Zhou Ping's third sword from the very beginning.

"Go home" sword.

The seven people stood at the bottom of the magnificent city, looking up at the sword moving forward against the city, the sadness that was suppressed by them in the bottom of their hearts surged in their hearts uncontrollably...

Their eye circles were a little red.

After a long time, Lin Qiye looked at the sword of the negative city, bent down deeply, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Congratulations... Teacher, come home."

……

In the broken city.

Between the mountains, an illusory black figure slowly stood up, and under his feet was a complex and strange pattern.

Holding the black scepter in his hand, Amon stared at the magnificent pattern under his feet, with a cold smile on his lips.

"The curse of the national destiny, ready to complete..."

"The two useless Hugh and Seth still failed in the end...but that human being is dead, and the god who controls the night has left, and now, no one can stop me.

Curse the fate of the country, and then take the city away, everything will return to normal..."

He slowly raised the scepter in his hand, and the cold and evil divine power surged around him, and the icy breath spread to the edge of the city!

Boom-! !

The bottom of the scepter in his hand fell heavily on the pattern.

A pitch-black ripple quickly swayed across many mountain peaks, as if a stone had been dropped in a pond, disturbing the luck of the entire dragon vein.

There are more than one dragon veins in Daxia, but each of them can affect the fate of the country in the dark, and the knowledge and power related to the fate of the country are slowly disappearing in the long river of time. The whole world knows how to use luck to come together. There are not many attacks.

And Amon is one of them.

His curse can pass through a dragon vein and affect the fate of the entire Great Xia, just like dropping a drop of ink into a pot, it will soon soak the entire Great Xia.