Time has resumed its flow. Black flood surged out from Lin Ranqiu's mental space, filling the entire room in just an instant.
But the next moment, a huge crack tore through the air, and a tombstone suddenly appeared from the void, and the tombstone quickly turned into an open doorway, and inside the doorway was endless darkness and nothingness.
Then the black flood seemed to have found a breakthrough and headed straight into the void.
It was only then that a young man crawled out from behind the tombstone. The young man had thick dark circles under his eyes, as if he had not slept for more than ten years. His brows were furrowed and his hands were firmly holding on to the tombstone to prevent it from falling over.
Zhao Haiyang's figure appeared after this, or to be more precise, it was the entire setting of the Mediation Council, as well as the little boy who always played with the Rubik's Cube.
Two people, plus the scenery, all appeared behind this tombstone. The surrounding space seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, and Zhao Haiyang and others, together with half of the conference hall, formed a small square divided by the blade.
Zhao Haiyang stood at the front wearing a Chinese tunic suit. Next to him, a little boy was playing with the Rubik's Cube attentively.
"Principal Zhao, is this what you said, 'I believe they will do it'? What did they do?" The young man holding the tombstone attacked Zhao Haiyang.
"Calm down, Suno." The little boy playing with the Rubik's Cube responded to the man with dark circles' accountability to Zhao Haiyang while restoring a new round of chaotic Rubik's Cube.
"This is a world-destroying flood that cannot be seen normally. Maybe what Principal Zhao wants is to have his students cause this flood?" Obviously, the little boy's response was not to excuse Zhao Haiyang. .
At first glance, this response may sound like an excuse for Zhao Haiyang, but in fact, it further deepens the accountability of young people and puts Zhao Haiyang into an even more embarrassing situation.
He was also questioning Zhao Haiyang, but in a cold joke way. Su Nuo, who was holding the tombstone, understood the little boy's
"Humor", so he laughed along with the humor.
"It turns out that Su's brain is indeed not as smart as Brother Wuji's! It turns out that Principal Zhao actually had such an idea. It turns out that he was planning this world-destroying event from the very beginning..." He finished. As soon as he fell, Sunuo's expression changed, and a palm gently patted his shoulder, but he didn't even notice it while he was talking.
The owner of that palm is naturally Zhao Haiyang. Zhao Haiyang, who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, patted Suno's shoulder, and put his other arm across the little boy Sun Wuji's neck, pinching the back of his neck.
"What if I said, yes?"
"My purpose is indeed for this big flood."
"This is what the Emperor of Dragon City meant." Zhao Haiyang's answer caught both Suno and Sun Wuji off guard.
The two of them widened their eyes in unison, their eyes full of confusion.
"Principal, we're connected." A woman's voice appeared behind Zhao Haiyang. She stretched out her body from the purple mirror and showed Zhao Haiyang a new mirror. The new purple mirror was rippling in the mirror. Get the coordinates of different spaces.
Those are some symbols that cannot be understood by others, but the moment these symbols appear, everyone understands,
"The Event" is about to begin.
"How did you contact No. 1? This is No. 1's handwriting!" Suno opened his mouth wide, and his mandible was almost dislocated from his shock.
"Give...Zhao Haiyang...members of the Mediation Court...unusual command..." The symbols in the purple mirror kept twisting and combining. They were always amorphous. Even if they looked at them at the same time, they could still see six or seven. different combination symbols.
But Sun Wuji suddenly understood the general meaning from these symbols and read them out.
At the same time that these groups of phrases were read out by Sun Wuji, the Rubik's Cube in Sun Wuji's hand broke. The symbols appearing in the purple mirror fell into more amorphous distortions.
"How is this possible..." But, the impossible happened eventually. In the purple mirror, the twisted symbols and words finally broke out of the mirror and turned into soft and unpredictable brocade, into a hard and eternal rock, but in the end, it turned into a golden scale.
The scales shone with a cold metallic light, and the size of the scales was difficult for Zhao Haiyang to grasp with both hands.
After briefly stopping on Zhao Haiyang's palm, golden scales flew into the sky, casting golden light over the entire conference hall.
In the golden light, there was an indistinct human form. The man wore a beaded curtain crown, like an immortal emperor.
"I sincerely obey the decree of the Dragon City Heavenly Emperor." Zhao Haiyang nodded slightly towards the golden light. At first it was only lowered three degrees, and then as if it was not enough, it was lowered five degrees again and the brows were lowered.
Su Nuo and Sun Wuji knelt down in the direction of the golden light the moment it appeared. Also kneeling down was the female mediator who summoned a purple mirror. That was Mediator No. 10 of the Mediation Tribunal, Hu Die.
They did not kneel down on their own initiative. If you observe carefully, you can see that even when they kneel down, the three people's kneeling postures are each unique.
Mediator No. 10, known as
Hu Die, the "dark side", knelt on her knees, lowering her eyebrows in the direction of the golden light. The moment the golden light appeared, her body seemed to fall forward uncontrollably. If she hadn't adjusted to a kneeling position, she would have He may even fall to the ground.
Opposite her, Mediator No. 9, known as
Sun Wuji, the "magician", was already in a state of despair. Sun Wuji was not known for his fighting ability. His ability to become a mediator was more due to the functionality of his incarnation. Under the pressure of the Emperor of Dragon City, he only had one face to face and his limbs His body had to be crushed to the ground by the indescribable pressure. He felt tight in his chest and short of breath, as if a giant hand was pressing down on his back.
and is called
Suno, the No. 8 mediator of "Sleepless Man", was only half-kneeling. His left knee was bent, less than two centimeters from the ground, but his right knee was standing upright. Suno gritted his teeth. , forcibly supporting his body that was half-kneeling on one knee.
Zhao Haiyang looked at the three people who were kneeling or even lying on the ground due to the appearance of the golden light. He sighed softly and silently lowered his head lower.
He bowed his hands to the golden light representing the Emperor of Dragon City: "Zhao implores the Emperor to take back his magical powers."
"Although I have a sure chance of winning this time against the enemy, except for Zhao, I still need the joint support of all the mediators." The figure in the golden light did not respond.
The bead curtain crown trembled slightly, and Zhao Haiyang looked deeper inside through the golden light and the bead curtain. After a long time, a sound suddenly came from the sky and the earth.
The voice was low and long, as if it came from the eternal past and enveloped the entire super urban agglomeration.
"Not enough," the voice said. So Zhao Haiyang silently lowered his head by another three points, bowed his body slightly with his hands.
"Not enough," the voice said again. Zhao Haiyang sighed and bowed even lower.
The golden light disappeared. The Sleepless Man, the Magician, and the Dark Side were finally able to get up from the ground. But before the three of them could speak, a louder noise interrupted their thoughts of organizing their words.
The ground shook violently, whether it was the experimental classroom where the flood was temporarily blocked by Suno's tombstone, or the half of the conference room hall that was cut into small pieces by the magician and transported here, all shook extremely strongly.
"It's about to begin." Zhao Haiyang lightly stomped his feet to steady himself.
"Stand still, don't be thrown out."
"Who was thrown out?" Sun Wuji was still in the shock of falling to the ground, and couldn't react for a while.
But the door to the classroom in the laboratory building was suddenly pushed open, and the two people who appeared behind the door answered Sun Wuji's doubts.
There was a fleshy monk wearing a cassock, and a Taoist priest who was so skinny that he couldn't even hold up his clothes.
The monk's dharma name is Jingchun, and he is the No. 6 investigator of the Mediation Tribunal; the Taoist priest's dharma name is Qingxu, and he is ranked one higher than the monk Jingchun.
Taoist Master Qingxu took out a whisk from his sleeve and waved it toward the sky. The whisk whisk swept out a square chessboard in the void. The chessboard fell from the void. When it landed in front of everyone, it had become the size of a classroom that could accommodate dozens of people.
Monk Jingchun stretched out his right hand to hold the edge of the chessboard. Then he used his left hand to pull out the saber from his waist and cut off his right hand from his upper arm. Then his right hand, which was holding the edge of the chessboard, fell to the ground along with the chessboard.
Something magical happened. The right hand fell to the ground and took root firmly below the ground. The five fingers even grew strong and strong dry vines from their nails. With only one fulcrum, the chessboard that fell to the ground slowly raised its head and maintained its strength. Live level with sea level.
"Sit on the chessboard!" Taoist Master Qingxu said in a loud voice. His sleeves suddenly stretched, rolling up everyone and sending them to the chessboard.
"Dragon City is about to start migrating!" Monk Jingchun controlled the one holding the chessboard.
"Vine arms", vines grow wildly, entangled, lifting the chessboard full of people to the sky, and higher to the sky.
Higher than the conference room, higher than the teaching building, higher than the signal tower, higher than the tallest skyscraper in the super city cluster.
At this time, Su Nuo, Sun Wuji and Hu Die were finally able to see what was happening - all the buildings were shaking, whether it was Yanshui Ningqing School, the entire Yanshui City, or even the buildings stretching to the horizon. called
The super urban agglomeration of "East Second Group". To be more precise, the entire second super urban agglomeration in the east is rising from the ground.
It was a crouching dragon that stretched for thousands of miles and entrenched itself on the ground. So-called
The "Second Eastern" super urban agglomeration, as well as all other super urban agglomerations, are built on the crest of this giant dragon.
As the dragon slowly wakes up and rises, the super city cluster also trembles, like the moss on the dragon's body.
It turns out that all super city clusters are just cities on the back of a dragon. The giant dragon shook off the moss from its body, and the shaking of the super city cluster became more intense.
She started to take off. Zhao Haiyang knew where she would fly to. What he has to do is to fulfill the promise he made to the Dragon City Emperor.
“I will snatch from the mouth of God her prey.”
"What happens after that?"
"If we can snatch away the prey of the gods, then the gods themselves will become the prey." Zhao Haiyang laughed, his Chinese tunic suit whistling in the fierce west wind.
"Su Nuo, close the gate of the abyss." He was referring to the tombstone in the hand of Sleepless Man.
"But the big flood..."
"We need this flood." Zhao Haiyang tied the piece closest to the collar to make the clothes more straight.
"Su Nuo, release Zhou You, we need him like never before."
