A white light flashed in the dark night.
Bai Ya suddenly looked up and saw a shadow appearing on the broken wall behind Chu Tianhe. Then everyone looked over, but before they could figure out what it was, the head of Chu Tianhe's body, which had been penetrated by wooden thorns from the abdominal cavity to the back shoulder, suddenly fell down.
Several people were shocked and saw the moment the head fell to the ground, the "knife" that cut off the neck penetrated it and split it open. The red and white contents splashed everywhere, covering the long black hair.
In their astonishment, they finally saw clearly the owner of this series of coordinated movements.
"Lu Wu..." Qi Huan opened his mouth in surprise, "Why are you... here?"
Lu Wu did not reply. He raised the segment of limb that decapitated Chu Tianhe, and it was still stained with a mixture of red and white solid and liquid. Several limb segments extended and propped themselves on the ground, sending him down suddenly and landing in front of them. Then he stretched out his hand and pulled something out of thin air, maybe a thread. But how could there be threads in such an empty place?
Lianwu clasped his fingers together, and they heard strange soft noises coming from all directions, but they didn't know what they were.
Luwu bent down again and rummaged for something among the unsightly filth. When he straightened up, there was a ball-shaped object in his hand. Just like a lotus emerging from mud but not stained, it is smooth and round. When you hold it in your hand, all the brain tissue flows down, revealing its clean body.
It's amazing that in the dark night, under the cold light of the stars, people can still see its original color. It is red, and there seems to be something of different shades flowing and shining inside, but it does not emit light itself. Its size is about the size of a human eye. If this is the Chizhen Pearl, it should be the smallest of all magical instruments.
...Why is Chi Zhenzhu here?
Bai Ya glanced at the giant python's body subconsciously.
I don't know if Jun Aoyan's bleeding had stopped. Shenghan cut off her clothes and wrapped them around the wound. The red blood slowly seeped into the green fabric, like flowers on the green ground. She couldn't participate in any more battles, she had to rest, any movement would make the wound worse. Even if it is left there motionless, whether it can recover or not depends 90% on God's will.
The Jiangmo pestle suddenly moved twice on the ground, then rose into the air and fell into Luowu's hands. It was probably the spider silk that picked it up. Another person came behind the wall, it was Ling Ge.
"Why are you standing there?"
Qi Huan's voice was hesitant, and he wasn't sure if he had seen it wrong. But Ling Ge, who had helped them before, for some reason, stood side by side with Lu Wu. And she was surrounded by magical artifacts—all of them, all of them. They were wrapped in her warm red magic power, surrounded her, and slowly floated in front of several people.
"When...are you going to put them all..."
"Just now." Ling Ge was very calm, "It's not difficult to find them, as long as you can see them."
"Give them back."
Qi Huan took a step forward and raised his hand, as if he was ready to summon the Tengu at any time. Luwu suddenly clapped his hands, and a burst of pale light flashed from the sky. They were surrounded by something invisible.
"I have set up a magic circle. The barrier will completely isolate this place from the outside world. Your tengu cannot save you."
"you--"
"And this is only part of the magic circle." Liuwu spread his hands, and the limbs behind him also spread out in demonstration, "In order to set up this plan, ten years ago, I arranged the location of the temple... I will also start from here, the heart of the divine formation."
"But...Chu Tianhe and Mahuluojia will definitely be able to guess what you are plotting. Even if you don't tell them, over the years, they can get it from the messenger Yan Min -"
Speaking of this, Liu Shenghan looked around. She finally discovered what was wrong: why wasn't the snake demon here? Could there be any other conspiracy...
Luanwu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could guess what her actions meant, and was a little dissatisfied with the person he thought of. But he just said lightly: "After years of testing, it's time for me to find out what's going on. It seems like Maharaja defeated you easily, so you should simply admit defeat, right? Then Because it knows... it will still live. The death of the body is just a small sacrifice. As long as there is a 'god' - no matter who it is."
The "God" of the Nine Heavens Kingdom and the God of Heaven are two different concepts, and they have long known this. But to be honest, until today they have not been able to get a glimpse of the true face of "Heaven". what is it? Is it also some kind of monster, or something that escaped from a place beyond humanity? What does it look like, is it large or small, is it a group or an individual?
Lingge stretched out her hand, and her crystal heart fell into her palm. It is still alive. It is obviously a cold dead thing, but it makes people feel extremely vivid. It is originally colorless and pure glass, but any light passing through it will reflect colorful colors. Those tiny, irregular spots of light make people feel trance-like when they look at them, and they can easily indulge in such beauty.
It's really beautiful.
"Miss Ling, why did you -" Qi Huan didn't know what to say for a moment, "why did you help him? Is it because he was once a subordinate of Garuda? Are you doing all this for..."
"To resurrect Lord Bird? Are you kidding me?" Luowu raised his eyebrows, "He doesn't want to see me, and I don't like him. Even Lingge's participation was not the intention. She said she wanted to... see Make some changes and see what the world will be like without the system of the Bird God. There are many opinions on whether it will be more orderly or chaotic. As for me - I want to rewrite the world and formulate new rules. God."
"You want to become a god - use those magic weapons." Yingyue Jun stared at him, "But I don't think you can withstand such magic power. You can't become a god no matter what."
After Yingyue Jun said that, she supported Aoyan and gently laid her down, trying to make her wounds heal faster. Although the use of this is still limited, at least it can maintain her life longer. Bai Ya stood up from her side, walked to Qi Huan in a few steps, and looked at some bright-looking people...some monsters.
He drew his knife.
"Then kill him."
Luwu laughed out loud. He clutched the Demon-Conquering Pestle and looked at the tip stained with Aoyan's blood. He frowned slightly, as if he thought it was dirty. Finally, Luwu shrugged and said slowly:
"You think I'm not worthy of becoming a god... Do you think you can kill me?"
"Who knows."
Bai Ya suddenly rushed forward, as fast as a ray of light or lightning. But Luwu immediately blocked it. Lingge took a few steps back, avoiding the area where he was most likely to be accidentally injured. She was somewhat surprised, because even she could not predict that Bai Ya would be so fast. But Luwu is also very powerful. Why is this? He wasn't like this before. Has he retained his strength in the past, or has the magic weapon already affected him invisibly?
The magic pestle blocked Bai Ya's blade, causing their hands to go numb.
They soon started fighting. The movements of the two people were so fast that they were imperceptible, dazzling others. Only the continuous new sounds overlap the old endings, almost forming a piece of music. Ling Ge no longer looked at them, but turned his head, glanced at the cold body of Priest Chu, and then looked forward, looking at Liu Shenghan. Qi Huan looked over there, wanting to join the fight, but found that he actually had no chance to intervene.
"...Where is Yan Min?" Sheng Han couldn't help but ask.
"Sorry, I don't know. They seemed to have some sort of altercation and he left."
"A quarrel?" After hearing this, Qi Huan frowned, "Did the two of them... actually have a conflict?"
"have no idea."
Qi Huan decided to start from Lingge: "So, you want to resurrect Garuda, right? That's why you help Luowu... But it won't work. He is very cunning. If he agrees to you, he must have something else. Purpose. Not to mention that at that time, Garuda——"
"You don't need to know."
Ling Ge interrupted him rudely, seeming to think that he was verbose. There was only such a brief conversation between the two, and there was nothing to say in a few words. Ling Ge didn't know if he would take action against them. If not, it would avoid greater trouble. Jun Aoyan needs treatment, it's good that she doesn't cause trouble. If so, Liu Shenghan thought, she should be able to withstand it.
In the end, Qi Huan chose to ask directly.
"Do you want to fight me too?"
"No...I don't really want to fight."
"That……"
Lingge shifted his gaze to the two people fighting in the distance and said quietly:
"My battlefield is not here."
"--What do you want to do?"
The furthest point the barrier could reach was almost leaving the forest. Yan Min was walking halfway and saw many spiritual stones that Lu Wu had set up. He estimated that the Python God knew about Lianwu—from himself, even though he had just deduced it himself. Except for the python god, those gods actually... don't seem to be particularly afraid of death. What about the banshee bird? Does Kalingpinga know that Garuda is actually not afraid of death?
But speaking of it...what did Garuda think?
He shook his head, unwilling to think about this. This has nothing to do with him, he just wants to get out of here. But although the sky here was still the color of the night and the stars were still bright, he knew that it would not be so easy to leave here after the barrier was formed. However, is the scope of the barrier larger than he imagined, or is it because he doesn't walk that fast?
Yan Min knew he was hesitating. Although Lu Wu would definitely not change his mind for his ten-year plan, losing such a friend after getting along day and night was not what Yan Min wanted. He couldn't persuade him, so he could only... let those people persuade him.
Yan Min found it funny. On the one hand, he hoped that Bai Ya and the others would give him a good beating so that he would remember it for a long time, but he was also afraid that they would do something bad to Lu Wu, so he would not do it himself.
Wait, was that Kalingbinga nearby when I was talking to Ruowu before? What is she going to do?
Yan Min stopped and suddenly realized something.
He suddenly turned around and ran frantically towards the center of the barrier.
