At the core of the explosion, the terrifying explosion just now did not even knock off the hero's coat on his shoulders. He was holding a sword in one hand at the moment, standing on the ground that had been melted into magma by the heat of the explosion, looking solemnly. He got a sword mark in front of him.
Although the sword he just struck cannot be said to be full force, it at least used about 30% of his soul pressure. The result was that he only left a dispensable sword mark of a few centimeters on this huge barrier, and this sword The scar is still recovering rapidly. According to the speed of its recovery, it will heal without incident after a few breaths.
"Now I kind of understand why Brother Huofeng wants me to come."
With this thought in mind, the hero stood on the ground with his feet apart, arched his spine slightly, stretched out his left hand as a guide, and slowly pulled back the Dugu sword with his right shoulder and right arm, tightening his latissimus dorsi. Tightly, he took a stance ready to stab with all his strength.
A huge amount of soul pressure like the sea washed around him, strengthening every inch of his muscles. The heat brought caused the falling rainwater to turn into white smoke the moment it touched his skin, and the hissing sound of evaporation was endless.
The magic called [Heart Sound] has been pushed to its limit by him. His next sword will pierce through the previous sword marks, and accurately detonate at the cross section of this barrier with a power no less than that of a small intercontinental missile.
Just when everyone was helpless, a figure suddenly appeared at the end of the endless night rain.
The leader was wearing a suit, with white hair, and a handsome face without any expression. His steps seemed to have a unique rhythm. He was holding a black umbrella, and his hands holding the umbrella handle were slender and strong.
"Wait, boss...if I read it correctly..."
The young leader's voice trembled with excitement as he bowed deeply.
This is normal. Everyone will look up to their existence. The five words "the strongest in mankind" are enough to explain everything.
They are existences beyond common sense, existences that face the gods directly, and each of them stands on the top of an unreachable mountain.
【wind】
They are called winds.
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"Nice sword."
The white-haired young man didn't know when he was standing beside the hero. He stretched out his index finger and thumb and gently pinched the already hot red sword. The latter quickly cooled down, and there was a small and faint sound. Melodious bells.
This white-haired man's hairstyle is not long, but a flowing semi-short haircut. It can be said that except for the hair color, it is the same as the recently popular hairstyle, but his expression is far from as young and indifferent as he looks. It seemed like an infinite amount of time had passed.
"True Lord."
The hero sheathed his sword and bowed slightly to show respect to the visitor. The latter nodded slightly and patted him on the shoulder.
Being able to hold his sword with bare hands and make Mu Gu, who was having trouble calming down, return to an inactive state so easily, the identity of the person who came was already very obvious.
Jinfeng, the true king.
The white-haired handsome man known as Zhenjun walked up to the barrier, which was said to be incredibly strong and required several second-class soldiers to work together for a long time. He just touched the black curtain with one hand, and countless traces of murder instantly appeared on the black curtain, as if cut by countless blades, and then the incorporeal black curtain fragments fell one after another, and the man seemed to have stabbed A piece of paper is so casual.
"Don't let anyone else near this place."
Zhenjun, who had white hair and was wearing a black formal suit, gently put down the black umbrella in his hand and stopped the people from the executive department who wanted to go together.
The hero put away his sword. He knew what Zhenjun meant. The level of danger here would be very high. He, Xuan Qing and the others nodded and followed Zhenjun into the broken cover. Xuan Qing wanted to follow everyone. He left, but was caught by the hero who was looking for him and dragged him into the stadium.
"What good can I do if I am a C grade..."
The latter sighed and shook his head, the hero was noncommittal.
The silence in the gymnasium was a bit scary, and the footsteps of the white-haired Zhenjun, the hero, and Xuan Qing were particularly abrupt, but this tranquility in the hero's ears was exactly the opposite of what he felt on the surface.
There are still many sounds in the darkness, which are the sounds of many people breathing, the sounds of many people's heartbeats, the sound of many people's blood flowing in their blood vessels, and even the tiny contractions of their skin.
His own Dharma is related to "sound", and Gu Wen can naturally hear these small sounds clearly.
He was a little surprised. Based on past experience and the strength of this barrier's soul pressure, a group of students and teachers were locked in the same confined space with such a terrifying anomaly. No matter what tragedy happened, it would not be surprising, but at this moment the survivors' heartbeats were beating loudly. Too much is the most abnormal thing.
He quietly pulled out his sword without making a sound, waiting for something that might appear in the darkness. However, the True Lord walking in front of him still maintained the stable frequency before, without the slightest surprise or pause.
They walked through the gate and saw everything inside the gym.
——There was only one residual lamp left, making the light in the gymnasium extremely dim. The smell of blood and viscera, mixed with dust and moisture from rainy days, hit the face.
In the darkness, Gu Wen could see the wall of people piled up in front of him. They were all students' bodies, stacked here and there at the exit. He could guess that they still wanted to run out in the end. Although they were frightened and fainted, The people on the lower floor were crushed and fractured, but their breathing and heartbeat told Gu Wen that they were still alive.
