Bulwark of Light

Chapter 229 The Wind of Recovery

“Om–“

A very slight air-breaking sound.

Like mosquitoes and flies, the sound is weak and hard to hear, a drone is slowly advancing in the sky, fulfilling its mission, patrolling the border of the old city every day, in Eastern Continent economic fast In the era of development, the council has considered building the [Deep Sea] network in an all-round way, and the old city will be covered by [Sky Eye] soon.

It’s only a matter of time.

However, the drone stopped before the dark night.

The high-speed video captures the inconsistencies in the color tone of the world in front of you… A large dark area shrouds the world in front of you. According to the algorithm of deep sea operation, it should have photographed all this. Then wait until the host responds.

If the alarm of [Extraordinary Exception] is triggered, all transcenders in the three institutes will be notified.

But today, is an exception.

The drone hovered before the night of [Xumi], paused for a few seconds, and got feedback from the deep-sea host.

It starts to “return”, completes today’s task ahead of schedule, and automatically deletes the freeze frame captured in the database.

The drone quietly “returned”, but it attracted the attention of someone on the ground who looked up.

“Mr. Cui, the matter of the [Apostle] is far more serious than you and I imagined.”

Gu Nanyi, wearing a cloak with round shoulders, watched as he watched the people under the control of the deep sea. The drone chose to cover all this, and his voice became solemn and serious, “The authority enjoyed by the highest seat in the [Deep Sea] has broken the balance between the five continents. If the bill is passed, what will happen next in this land. What… I’m afraid it’s out of our control.”

Cui Zhongcheng and Gu Nanyi stood in front of the pitch-dark domain.

“…I will tell Mr. Senator the truth.” Cui Zhongcheng stared deeply at the drone away, and said softly, “I can only do this about the bill, after all I’m just a ‘congressman’s assistant’.”

Gu Nanyi had some regrets, but also expressed understanding.

He laughed, “It’s more dangerous ahead, you should wait here.”

This youngster who has been stationed in Beizhou for many years, wears a long knife with him, Gu Nan Feng stretched out a hand and stuck it in front of the [Xumi] field, and the invisible ripples swayed.

next moment.

He took a step forward and disappeared.

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The wind swept over the ruins of Lions Lane, mixed with blood and rust.

The iron sword that penetrated the chest was grasped by the five fingers stained with blood, slowly pulled out, and then crushed.

After doing this, the owner of that arm has already tried his best… He was lying on the ground, and the arm he just raised fell heavily. In the silent world, there was an extremely weak heartbeat. Still reverberating.

Song Ci opened his eyes, his eyes were blurry… he couldn’t see anything, there was no need to see, so he slowly closed it again.

He felt as if his “consciousness” had been shattered.

To be alive is already a great miracle.

Iron Five also thinks so… According to common sense, no one in this world should be able to survive this kind of attack.

Perhaps there are always exceptions.

This man’s life force is indeed tenacious, but it’s pointless to make such a stupid action. If you want to “drag out an ignoble existence”, then you might as well wait for the storm to settle down and then climb out of the ruins Come out, maybe you can escape with a life.

Since it’s not dead, then make another sword.

He frowned and didn’t think much of it.

He raised his hand.

With a sound of “sou”, the drawn iron sword rose to the ground in an instant, facing Song Ci’s head, fiercely chiseled off again.

After a few seconds.

Tie Wu, who turned his back to Song Ci and rode the iron pieces to leave, suddenly stopped after walking a few steps.

The sound of the iron sword falling into the air stopped abruptly, this feeling was very uncomfortable… It was as if someone took off one boot in the attic, and the sound of the second one falling to the ground never appeared again. .

Tie Wu narrowed his eyes and turned his head slowly.

My falling sword hangs above Song Ci’s cheek, and the tip of the sword is only a tiny distance away from the tightly closed eyes.

A silent wind blew through the pit, through the iron sword, and through Song Ci’s dry hair.

In the wind blowing through everything, a snow-white and powerful palm stretched out.

This palm clenched the iron sword.

So that iron sword was completely erased from Tie Wu’s induction… He lost his induction, and he was no longer able to control this iron weapon. The man in the round cloak slowed down. Slowly releasing his palm, the iron sword rubbed Song Ci’s cheek and fell, piercing into the ground.

The clanking sword cry made Song Ci’s eardrums hurt.

He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a blurred face.

I can’t see clearly…I must have never seen it…but I feel inexplicably reliable…

Song Ci spit out two words: “Thank you.”

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Gu Nanfeng also responded mildly with two words: “You’re welcome.”

In the battlefield with swords drawn and bows bent, in the wind full of blood and rust, two people Two casual chats… Sounds like an old friend you haven’t seen in years.

This scene, in Tie Wu’s eyes, is inevitably somewhat ironic.

As an [Apostle], his intuition is extremely sharp… Tie Wu is very clear that without using tokens, those people can fight by themselves, and those people are definitely not opponents.

If time is available.

Then this rough guy with skin is rough, flesh is thick…he should be able to beat him.

But this handsome man who appeared like a ghost in front of him, he is probably… not an opponent.

This is a strong intuition.

Even though the man in front of him had a faint smile on his face, he seemed to be gentle and peaceful, harmless to humans and animals… But Tiewu didn’t catch his movement at all.

His speed is too fast, much faster than Song Ci.

“Nagano, Gu Nanfeng.”

The man in the round-shouldered cloak spoke softly. This sentence seemed to be speaking to Tie Wu, but he was actually introducing the crow.

Nagano?

Tiewu pupil shrink, he realized that the place name was wrong.

The crow looked a little confused.

He knew very well that he had never left Dadu since he was born.

With Nagano, there is no connection at all.

“The [Undead] that bears all the calamities, the [Heavenly Chosen] who has gone through all the pain… I’m here for you.” Gu Nanfeng slowly crouched down, these words he said to the eyes of him When the [Apostle] of the Tower of Origin heard and spoke, he took out the token in his arms.

Not the same as the Grape Coat of Arms.

This coat of arms features an eagle with outstretched wings.

Song Ci’s confused and scattered eyes, little by little became condensed, and after Gu Nanfeng released his palm, the coat of arms was suspended on the withered man’s forehead, changing from dim to bright, and emitting Outbursts of light.

The atmosphere surrounding Gu Nanyi, with a healing aura, began to permeate.

It’s a wind of recovery.

“See…ghost…”

Tie Wu’s complexion suddenly turned pale.

This guy from Nagano Castle is here to pass Gu Changzhi’s token?

Is Gu Changzhi not dead? !

(End of this chapter)