Supreme pardon

All the people who had time to run far in the future hid in the house and shivered. On the street, the two groups who ruled the 22nd district were still fighting, and the commotion became louder and louder.

Along with flying stones and collapsed buildings, huge thunderstorms fell from the sky from time to time.

"Hahaha, brother vassal is getting more and more powerful." Greenwell clapped her hands and let out a series of laughter like bells.

The young man stood behind her, looking at her wobbling feet with concern, "Weiwei, sit in a bit more, it's dangerous."

"Pululu," pinching her nose and sticking out her tongue playfully at the young man, the girl quickly turned around and said coquettishly, "I'm not afraid, the boss is here, he will protect me."

The middle-aged man shook his head, but he stopped the young man from continuing to persuade him. He stepped forward, stretched out his big hand and rubbed it on the top of the girl's head, and said helplessly, "As long as you don't sneak out in the future, come out if you want to." , I will take you out."

"Really?" Greenwell didn't expect to get such a promise, and she turned around completely excitedly. The young man behind her frowned and clenched his fists when she saw her reckless movements. He was really afraid that the girl would be unwell at such a small edge of the floor. Be careful not to fall out.

"Really, as long as you obey."

The middle-aged man glanced at the opposite side, then quickly turned his head and smiled at the girl.

Although it was only because of her supernatural powers that she accepted to protect Greenwell at the beginning, but after getting along for a long time, it is inevitable that feelings will develop. The girl is different from most people in District 22. Because of her illness since childhood, she was well protected by her parents because of her physique. After the death of his parents, he immediately received his protection. He didn't suffer too much, and he still retained the innocence that is rarely seen on this island.

"Okay! I will definitely listen carefully in the future..." The eyes widened suddenly, the smile on his face was still there, but his eyes were full of fear, Greenville couldn't finish speaking, as if being strangled by someone, stiff With her body bent, she fell straight to the right.

"Weiwei?" The young man's eyes widened in horror. It was outside the floor. He wanted to grab it, but he just moved his feet and fell to his knees.

The middle-aged man had the same reaction, and suddenly squatted down with his facial features twisted.

But at the last second when he lost his ability to move, he grabbed the girl by the arm and brought her back.

The three of them rolled to the ground together. Like them, the 20 or more people who were fighting on the street downstairs stopped their movements suddenly, and the fireball condensed in their hands hit the air, and they just stared and knelt down. arrived.

Not only them, the boss of Huangling Street and his confidants who were watching the battle on the top of another floor also knelt down together.

Everyone seemed to be pressed by an invisible person on the shoulders. They were clearly conscious, but they just couldn't stand up.

"Boss..." The young man struggled to turn over and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the girl being rescued by their boss. He wanted to rush forward at that moment, but he just couldn't. Fortunately, the boss reacted quickly, otherwise he would not Falling from a height would be fatal to Greenwell, whose body has not been strengthened at all.

"What's going on? What happened to... what?"

Even speaking was much harder than usual, the young man panted, and grabbed the clothes on his chest with one hand.

The middle-aged man listened quietly to the movement around him, and said calmly: "The fighting downstairs has also stopped, it shouldn't be the fault of those guys from Huangling Street."

"What's going on?" Stretching out a hand, the young man tried to support the ground to stand up, but he struggled for a long time, but raised his head.

Not just their territory, but if the field of vision can be quickly expanded to cover the entire island, at that moment, no matter which corner or street in the entire 22nd district, no matter what people are doing, it is as if they were statically acupunctured. At the same time, his body stiffened and he knelt down to the ground.

……

"Wen Ren Jue?" Bai Tan coughed twice, his voice finally became louder.

He saw his lover hovering about twenty centimeters above the ground, his dark eyes staring at the world without any emotion.

The breath emanating from him is very strange.

"Words of people?"

After calling many times in a row, the man with outstretched arms finally tilted his head slightly, and his eyes just fell on him.

With his head held high, Bai Tan didn't know whether people were looking at him or not, because Wen Ren Jue's expression and eyes, like nothingness, were obviously not far in front of them, but they felt very far away.

"What's the matter, Bai Tan?" Liu Qinghe was lying beside him, Wen Renjue tilted his head and seemed to be looking at them, but the aura that came out was so terrifying, if he couldn't move, he would have crawled away.

"I don't know..." Bai Tan murmured, he was still staring at Wen Ren Jue, looking at him across the air.

Ji Chun, who was also in the bungalow, had a strange expression on his face. Most of his subordinates disappeared because of Wen Ren Jue's raising his hand. He was very quiet at this moment.

It's so weird... the atmosphere, and this man who suddenly hangs in the air.

Inexplicably unable to move the body, and those people and objects that disappeared strangely.

"Words of people..."

Bai Tan only knew to call people's names, at first he used all his strength to speak, but later, he slowly lowered his voice, not only because of fear, but also because of worry and confusion.

From the very beginning, the man he knew, the king of the Nirvana Kingdom, was full of mysteries.

What are those blood-red eyeballs following around her?

Everyone held their breath and stared at Wen Ren Jue without blinking their eyes. At first, Ji Chun thought that people would just wave his hands to make him disappear too, but then he realized that this man who was beaten to death by him before seemed...not Remember him, or rather, don't know him.

He was there, but he didn't seem to be there.

For this reason, Ji Chun tried his best to keep himself quiet, not wanting to get any attention from this weird person.

It was almost just an instant, or in other words, no time passed at all, but when everyone reacted, Wen Ren Jue had already arrived in front of Bai Tan.

He was still suspended in the air, but his head was lowered, and those empty and dark eyes were still on Bai Tan's body.

"In the end..." Wu Mingzhe gritted his teeth unconsciously in a hoarse voice, "How did it get there?"

In short, when they reacted, Wen Ren Jue suddenly came to Bai Tan from more than ten meters in front of Bai Tan, his feet were still hanging in the air, and he squatted down slowly.

"Bai Tan?!" Liu Qinghe exclaimed, trying to stretch out his hand to pull Bai Tan.

I don't know why, at that moment, he just thought that Wen Ren Jue would hurt people who couldn't move at all on the ground.

"Wen Ren Jue..." Staring at the other party closely, Bai Tan can see those eyes more clearly from a close distance. They have no pupils, are pitch black and bottomless, and don't even have their own reflection at all...

Is this still human?

But now, his voice was the only movement in the bungalow.

"Wen Ren Jue..." Slowly exhaled the breath that had been pent up for a long time, Bai Tan bit his lower lip, and said vaguely: "The ground is cold... I am in pain."

……

"God is coming..." Greenwell's complexion was as ugly as ever before, her face was blue, and her bloodless lips were trembling.

"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man frowned, sparks burst out from his body but disappeared quickly.

"Boss..." The innocence disappeared at this moment, the girl was rarely serious, and said with a vague expression: "God has come."

"What strange things are you talking about?" The young man refused to admit defeat and kept trying to get up.

"Our ability..." Greenwell began to mutter again, and she stared at the sky devoutly, "It was given to us by God, and it was God who lifted the seal on us, and now... God has come .”

"What did you see?" Compared to the young man, the middle-aged man was much calmer, and he believed that the girl would not say these words out of thin air.

"I didn't see it..." Holding her breath, Greenwell was quiet for a while, and said softly: "But I feel it..." Amidst the young man's cursing, she suddenly became excited and shouted: "I feel it ! I didn’t see or hear anything, but I just knew, God is coming! God is coming to our District 22!”

"God is here! It's coming!"

"Boss..." The young man finally changed his face. The prophecy itself is such a thing. Most of the time, Greenwell only has one feeling, as if she knows it somewhere, but if you want her to tell the specifics, she Can only cry because she can't speak.

But at this time, both he and the middle-aged man were willing to believe her feelings.

Could it be... Someone really came to District 22?

But who can be called a god?In other words, what kind of human would be considered a god by Greenville?

Or, what appeared was not human at all?

……

"Wei Duan..." The dark eyes faded away, Wen Renjue's feet fell to the ground, at the same time, his hands passed through Bai Tan's armpit, and two words came out of his mouth when he stood up holding the person.

The bottomless "black hole" under his feet appeared at the same time as he turned around, and transparent tentacles with blue light spots protruded from the black hole, flying around him like a snake.

Almost at the same time, Ji Chun, who felt his body lightened, jumped up and was about to run, but within two steps, he was picked up by the tentacles shot from behind and thrown into the air.

Seeing that the boss was caught by a weird tentacle coming from the ground and couldn't move, Ji Chun's men who were still alive in the one-story house all lay down obediently with their heads in their hands.

Liu Qinghe stood up staggeringly, patted his trousers and stepped forward to help Wu Mingzhe up together.

The two looked at Wen Renjue's side face, and for a moment they dared not go forward.