As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

Fiery, bright.

Endless breath enveloped the body.

Consciousness is wrapped.

In this bright and boundless light, consciousness gradually sank.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiang Yang's body shook and he slowly opened his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, and nothing can be seen.

He stretched out his hand, but couldn't see his fingers, and touched his body, but he didn't feel anything.

His thoughts were very chaotic, he didn't know what was going on in his mind, or he didn't think about anything, just let it go.

After going on like this for an unknown amount of time, the white space suddenly changed somewhat.

The white began to pile up and get closer, agglomerating, gradually forming a foggy appearance, and then separated to the two sides.

The road surrounded by white mist just appeared in front of him.

Xiangyang can see his palm clearly now, it is almost transparent structure without bones, very strange.

He didn't know how to describe it, and he was not sure about his current appearance. He subconsciously felt that his height was a bit different from ordinary people.

Thinking of this, the body automatically moves forward.

One step, two steps.

He walked forward.

During this process, mist from all around kept rushing toward the body, adhering to the surface of the body, and then drilling inside.

The field of view is constantly rising and widening.

This is a very wonderful feeling, he can feel the body rapidly becoming stronger under the influence of the white mist, and the exaggerated power filling his body.

Life forms are leaping.

who am I?

Xiang Yang had this question in a daze.

He quickly put the thought behind him.

Start walking forward.

One step, two steps.

Walking turns into running.

More and more fog rushed towards him, instantly suppressing some of his thoughts.

The mist slowly outlines the shape of feathers on the surface of the body.

His form is constantly enriching in this progress.

The field of vision is elevated, and the breath is enhanced.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and every step he took stirred up the white mist beside him.

In a word, it is like a fish in water!

This endless road is extremely spacious, and at some point, his pace has surpassed several times the speed of sound!

But in this place, the concept of speed of sound seems to be different from what I remember.

Running like this, under the infestation of a large amount of white mist, he broke through a certain limit, stepping on the air with each step, raising his height step by step, his body soaring into the air, and flying freely.

The brain is getting more and more chaotic.

Until a certain moment, he rushed out of the clouds!

In the perception, a pair of huge pupils looked straight at him with boundless indifference!

"host……"

"!!!"

Xiang Yang suddenly woke up!

He looked forward blankly, and met Jiang You outside the glass window at a glance.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, he looked away.

puff.

His body fell to the ground, his limbs were extremely weak, and he was not as strong as he felt in the illusion.

Consciousness sinks.

White light resurfaced.

Xiang Yang fell into a coma again.

Outside, several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It seems...Brother Fang just woke up and passed out again?"

Jiang You said uncertainly.

Just now, Xiang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, which startled several people.

Suspended on the ground, there is almost no human color in the eyes, and the surrounding divine breath suddenly swells several times.

It gave Jiang You the feeling that he almost thought that he had met another god.

It should be that Brother Fang is fighting against the divine breath, similar to how a transcendent fights against pollution.

Brother Fang's blood bar began to deify again, and after a little progress, it returned to its normal form, and so on.

I hope Brother Fang can make it through.

-

After staying in the research institute for most of the day, when I came out, it was just time for dinner.

It has been nearly seven days since Mr. Su passed away.

The day of the burial is almost approaching.

But after all, there were so many dead and injured night watchmen in this battle, it was impossible to act too hastily.

This large-scale funeral is tentatively scheduled to be held in the Beidu Transcendent Cemetery ten days later.

The phone vibrates, it's a message from afar.

Send her back a few emoticons, expressing that he has something to do, and then Jiang You stops a taxi.

Arriving at the door of a certain restaurant, he got out of the car and walked in.

After showing the appointment information, he pushed the door and entered the box under the guidance of the waiter.

Inside the room, a girl with long flaxen hair was sitting at the table, playing with her fingers boredly, and raised her head with a bright look.

"You are really not afraid of death, you dare to come out to see me in this situation."

Pulling out the chair, Jiang You sat down.

Looking at the girl in front of him with leisure, he chuckled, "You are still pretending to be my fanatic fan to invite me to meet for dinner, you are the one."

"I'm indeed your fan too."

Feng Xiaoxiao rested her chin in both hands, her eyes sparkled, as if she really admired her.

"Come on, you're fine, I'm going back, the baby is still waiting to be fed."

Jiang You grinned.

"It's just a meal." Feng Xiaoxiao put away her pretentious expression, and snorted slightly, "Why, now that Assistant Professor Jiang is famous and powerful, he can't even have a meal?"

"It's okay to eat normally, but I'm afraid you're going to mess something up." Jiang You lightly picked up the wine glass and shook it lightly.

The dark red wine was like blood, rising and falling in the wall of the glass.

Then drink it up.

"You didn't even take the medicine."

Jiang You frowned.

"You are too suspicious." Feng Xiaoxiao's hair was black, "I would not use such low-level means to kill you."

"How are you doing recently?" Jiang You rarely asked.

"It's okay." Feng Xiaoxiao chewed the steak in a leisurely manner, and the two chatted casually.

Talking while eating, in the end, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back.

"By the way, what did you see in the occupied area?"

"Don't your organization know?" Jiang You was surprised.

"This is the most severe investigation. We didn't dare to take risks. Later, when we learned of the night watchman's big move, we didn't have time to check what happened."

Feng Xiaoxiao bit her chopsticks, "I heard that many people died?"

"The battle situation is indeed tragic, but I think that after this operation, the Night Watch Division has eliminated many potential hidden dangers."

Jiang You's words were more ambiguous.

"What about you, are you okay?" Feng Xiaoxiao asked.

"I'm already sitting in front of you, of course it's fine." Jiang You spread his hands.

"Oh."

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "There are people with prophecy abilities in our organization. She said... the Night Watch Division's operation in the occupied area has had a very far-reaching impact."

"This kind of influence is like looking at flowers in a fog and not seeing the real thing. It seems to have pulled Da Zhou out of the abyss, and it seems to have pushed him into another abyss."

Well, it's as if Xiaoxiao didn't say what she said.

She bit her lip, "I asked her to predict your future fate again."

"Oh?"

Jiang You straightened his face, he didn't expect to hear such news during this meal.

"You are gaining momentum. In fact, without my request, someone will probably make a prediction."

"The trajectories of people are like shattered lenses. Through prediction, we can see a corner of them."

Jiang You became interested, "Which part of me have you seen?"

Feng Xiaoxiao took a sip of her drink.

"You wield a great blade that burns with fire."

"Hundreds of thousands of corpses lay behind him."