Bulwark of Light

Chapter 451 The Shattered Golden Dream

Lan cut Han Dang's head almost to pieces.

The knife seemed to fall slightly, but when it touched it, it exploded, and Han Dang's spiritual sea was almost cut open. Fortunately, the divine power of Dionysus covered his cheek.

Continuous divine power wrapped the wound.

The knife wound on the cheek where the bone was deep can be seen quickly healed.

This scene was noticed by Gu Nanfeng.

Han Dang covered his cheek where the incision was made... Although the knife wound recovered in just a few breaths, the pain just now was real. He looked at this young titled returnee from Beizhou with lingering fear in his heart.

This knife gave me a sense of oppression, even greater than that of Mr. Shan!
"teacher……"

Han Dang gritted his teeth, a little desperate.

"I will fight with you!"

Zhu Wang took a deep breath and calmly made a decision.

Behind them, Zhou Weihe, who guards the Golden Gate, and the chief judge will soon come after them, and there is only Gu Nanfeng in front of them!
Forcibly break through!Maybe there is still a chance!

If they are overtaken by the following titles, then the two of them, even with the divine power of Dionysus, will be hopeless.

"kill!!!"

Han Dang, who was always gentle and feminine, went completely crazy at this moment.

He sacrificed his [Mantra Realm] with all his strength... The other party seemed to have many people, but most of the supernatural beings were of mediocre strength. The teacher was a title, and he was only a thin line away from the title. Now he has the divine power of Dionysus Blessing, killing a bloody path is not impossible!
So he chose to kill the young man in flip flops with wings growing from his back.

Because the young man didn't feel much pressure on himself.

The spiritual power in the field of mantra, like a sea tide, swept away overwhelmingly.

Han Dang has already figured out a strategy. Once the opponent is pulled into the field by himself, he will directly use all his divine power to kill him!

however.

The young man in flip-flops just looked at him coldly.

The distance between the two instantly narrowed.

next moment.

Song Ci spat out the grass clippings in his mouth, twisted his waist and lifted his hips, and hit the top of his knees!
There was a muffled "boom".

This knee strike directly hit Han Dang's chest, and the sound of more than a dozen bones breaking and breaking rang out in unison.

Han Dang's mind went blank.

[Mantra] The spiritual waves in the domain hit and slapped the young man in flip flops, but... it didn't cause any substantial damage at all.

Or rather, no harm at all.

【Mantra】It's like a dying wave, scattered and broken.

Song Ci, who was violently impacted by Han Dang's spirit, just frowned. He reached out to brush the dust off his shoulders, feeling as if something had scratched him just now.

As the apostle of the God of Light.

The level of divine power contained in him is many times that of Han Dang.

Put aside divine power.

At the stage of the eleventh floor of the deep sea, Song Ci's melee combat was invincible.

Han Dang's strategy of close-range hypnosis... is simply asking for his own death.

With just one blow, Song Ci directly defeated Han Dang.

Han Dang felt...his lumbar spine was broken, and before his divine power could repair it, a mighty and pure fiery force poured in, and a big hand lifted him up.

Song Ci said indifferently: "I know you, your name is Han Dang, you bullied my brother in Qinghe District before."

Han Dang was stunned.

He was a little confused.

Qinghe District...?
"It doesn't matter if you don't know me." Song Ci said calmly, "This slap is for Gu Shen."

"Snapped!"

Han Dang's head almost twisted 180 degrees with a blow to the unpretentious big ear scraper.

Song Ci chose to let go when the slap fell.

So Han Dang was flipped out like a broken sack hit by a stone, and fell heavily on the ground... This time, he completely lost his ability to think, his mind was buzzing and he was jumping around. Venus.

It's not over yet.

Song Ci picked up his collar again, "There is still a slap, and I slapped it for Xiao Lu."

"Little Lu..."

Han Dang shrunk his neck in horror, and frantically used the remaining Dionysus divine power on his body to block the left cheek. He just hit the right cheek, and now he should hit the left cheek.

"Lu Nanjin, my wife." Song Ci said quietly, "She said she doesn't like you very much."

"Snapped!!"

A second slap came out.

It is still the right cheek.

Song Ci has never had the habit of switching sides when beating someone, he always grabs one place and hits madly...

However, even so, Han Dang's divine power of Dionysus seat was defeated.

The slap was so powerful that even Han Dang defended properly, he couldn't stop it. He felt like he was being trampled by a wild beast, and he had no ability to resist.

He flew out again.

This time, Han Dang was really scared of being beaten.

It was the first time he encountered such a hard fist, and when he was punched, all the bones in his body were about to be broken.

Where is this young man who is easy to provoke?
He would rather be beaten by Mr. Shan than Song Ci!

Han Dang looked at the figure approaching again, and begged for mercy loudly: "Don't...don't hit..."

A disappointed sigh.

Song Ci looked at the embarrassed Han Dang and shook his head.

"My martial virtue is abundant, and I have always convinced people with reasoning. Logically speaking, after the two slaps are over, we can stop here."

With a sudden force, he pulled Han Dang's feet off the ground, and said seriously: "It's just...you are so shy now, it's really embarrassing. It makes people want to punch you again."

Say it.

Song Ci clenched a fist with one hand and stretched it backwards.

Han Dang's pupils shrank.

……

……

Zhu Wang expands his field.

Thousands of reverse-spinning petals bloomed, each one as sharp as a sword, and under the divine power of Dionysus Throne, these petals were overwhelming, and all of them flocked to one person.

Gu Nanfeng pulled out the wooden knife.

His figure instantly blurred, and Lanche's streamer shuttled between the petals of the back blade.

Gu Nanfeng didn't fight Zhu Wang for life or death at all.

What he does is simple.

That is to hold Zhu Wang back!
Not far away, the auras of Mr. Shan and Zhou Wei are approaching, and soon, other titles from Nagano will come to support them!

The two fought for hundreds of rounds in an instant, and Zhu Wang's front flowers could not touch Gu Nanfeng's sleeves at all. Gu Nanfeng was wearing [Rusty Bone General]'s most treasured cloak of fog, as if he was in this field. It has become a truly invisible wind!

Instead of waiting for Zhu Wang to continue to use his methods.

There was a bursting roar from behind.

One punch.

Just one punch.

His lover, Han Dang, was beaten so violently that he flew nearly [-] meters away and slammed into the wall of a small mountain. After the mountain wall was broken, he fell forward powerlessly and knelt on the ground.

Wisp after wisp of purple light was pulled away from Han Dang's body.

His wounds no longer heal quickly.

The divine power of Dionysus abandoned him, and quickly swept towards the cemetery.

No... These divine powers didn't just abandon Han Dang.

Zhu Wang could also feel that his "killing power" was rapidly weakening, and the divine power attached to the edges of these front flowers was rapidly disappearing.

Dionysus...withdraws his power!

The sound of piercing the sky in the distance has already been heard, Mr. Shan's stone prison rumbled and spread, and a huge circular wall was pulled out in a radius of one mile.

Zhu Wang stared blankly at the smear of purple flying across the dome.

He understood that he and Han Dang had become abandoned sons.

The dome of the stone prison was covered by a layer of water curtain.

Zhou Wei and Mr. Shan arrived here at the same time. When the two titled powerhouses saw Gu Nanfeng, they were slightly relieved, but they still took sufficient precautions to prevent Han Dang and Zhu Wang from having the final "battle of trapped beasts" ".

But... look at the scene at the moment.

This is unlikely to happen.

At least Han Dang has lost the ability to fight... His face was covered with blood, his bones were broken, and he was dying. Zhou Wei and Mr. Shan looked at each other. It had been a long time since they had seen such a miserable "deep sea eleventh floor" transcendent.

Han Dang is the trump card adjudicator of the adjudication office. Just before, he used the divine power of Dionysus to launch a successful raid on Mr. Shan... How could he be beaten like this in a blink of an eye?

All this was done by an unpretentious, scruffy man in flip flops. Song Ci picked up a weed root from the ground, blew it vigorously, and put it in his mouth again.Hummed a ditty.

Behind him, the wings of the holy light gathered.

Han Dang's consciousness was on the verge of shattering, and he fell down slowly.

"Crack..."

A flip-flop stepped on Han Dang's body without mercy.

Song Ci bit the weeds and said hello inarticulately: "Hey... two big men, good evening."

He waved to Zhou Wei and Mr. Shan from a distance.

The expressions of the two titles were complicated, and the extraordinary aura of this young man seemed to be a long way from the title... It was just the combat power displayed, but it was moving.

This person should be the only apostle in Dongzhou, Song Yingji from Dadu.

the other side.

Gu Nanfeng's battle ended like this.

Zhu Wang took the initiative to take back the domain, and thousands of fierce "front flowers" slowly drifted away.

The grand adjudicator looked at Han Dang who was seriously injured not far away, and the murderous intent in his eyes slowly faded away, replaced by... endless exhaustion.

He raised his hands.

"I... plead guilty."

Zhou Wei and Mr. Shan did not take it lightly because of Zhu Wang's surrender.

Zhou Wei put strong logical shackles on Zhu Wang.

Mr. Shan will restrain Han Dang with the power of stone.

After finishing layers of protective countermeasures... I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

This pair of master and apprentice, who almost controlled the extraordinary power of the entire court, was formally arrested at this moment.

What greeted them was the most severe review and ruling in Dongzhou.

……

……

Soon.

A group of people came to the huge golden door.

After hearing the information about the cemetery, Song Ci frowned and looked at Zhou Wei, "You mean... my brother Gu is still inside the door?"

Mr. Zhou Wei was a little embarrassed.

He sighed and could only nod.

There are too many transcendental beings in the cemetery... and the opening and closing of the "Golden Gate" seems to have certain specific conditions, which are vague, false and real, and each dial can accommodate a limited number of transcendental beings who escape.

The reason why the closed cemetery was able to open the golden gate was because Master Qianye's mysterious second disciple used divination to find the coordinates of the gate in the real world. It is said that the girl's surname is Chu.

And these extraordinary people can safely evacuate.

It was because of Gu Shen, who forcibly used formations to resist the avalanche of snow.

"I'll be back when I go."

After listening, Song Ci rolled up his sleeves without saying a word, and was about to rush in.

Just the next moment, Song Ci was held back by Gu Nanfeng.

"Brother Song, don't be impulsive."

Gu Nanfeng persuaded in a deep voice: "A very large-scale collapse of source matter is happening in the Qingzhong Mausoleum... Everyone is desperately evacuating now. We still don't know why this collapse happened. What can I do to help?"

Song Ci fell silent for a while.

He knows that he has always been a reckless man, and he can easily handle rough work such as fighting or being beaten.

Need to crack the secret survey and so on... He can't help.

Gu Nanfeng was right.

Now that he rushes into the cemetery, it will only increase Gu Shen's troubles.

"Could it be...that's how we look at it?"

Song Ci pondered over and over again, and raised such a question.

He looked at Zhou Wei, at Mr. Shan, and at the important figures of the Nagano family not far away.

Wherever the eyes passed, the expressions of those big men who had inherited Gu Shen's favor were somewhat complicated.

"Just look at it like this...Of course not." Gu Nanfeng said softly, "It's just..."

It's just... what else to do but watch?
In addition to the avalanche, there is a high possibility that there is still a war of gods going on... Even if they go in, it will not have any impact, but will put themselves in a dangerous situation.

The farther you leave the cemetery, the better.

Is the most sensible approach.

Song Ci chewed the grass roots and smiled, "There is no reason for you to put your life here... Song understands. But Song's life is not that precious. After thinking about it, I still feel itchy and always want to go in and take a look. I don't care about it." Shen, also for the sake of gaining insight, I have never been to Nagano since I was a child, and I have never seen what Kiyotsuka Cemetery looks like."

Zhou Wei, who wanted to say something, was blocked by this sentence.

Mr. Shan was also speechless.

Song Ci said silently in his heart, there is another very important reason, he didn't tell these people outside.

He had previously heard that Gu Shen had a close relationship with a girl surnamed Chu, and it seemed that there was something to be said for it. They saved thousands of people together, and they are all guarded in the cemetery at this moment.

That Miss Chu...should be Gu Shen's daughter-in-law?
Gu Shen is in trouble, at this juncture, with the blood of "undead" flowing in his body, how can he back down?
Scattered transcendents came out with the help of... From this, the interior of Qingzhong Cemetery should be almost evacuated.

Song Ci came to the golden door.

The wind howled, blowing the flowered shirt.

Before entering the door, he sensed terrifying energy. The extraordinary source quality in this cemetery is terrifying, and there is a possibility of roaring and exploding at any time. Even he still feels great pressure.

The white wings on the back also spread out.

Song Ci waited for a moment.

No one walks out of this golden door anymore...

Gu Shen has not yet appeared.

He took a deep breath and stepped into the cemetery.

this moment.

Violent roars and tremors came, Song Ci's face was swept by the majestic wind, twitched and convulsed, the eight pairs of wings on his back all spread out, and the fiery spiritual tsunami bombarded all of them... It looked like an ice-cold avalanche wave, which could be touched At that moment, it will be discovered that it is a terrifying and fiery force that can almost wipe out a person completely.

The token of the God of Light burst out with a strong glow!
"Boom"!
The moment Song Ci stepped into the golden gate, he realized something was wrong and immediately began to evacuate.

Still late.

Almost the moment he stepped in, the entire huge golden door reaching the sky was shattered by the majestic divine power.

Everyone watched this scene in a daze.

broken.

Endless broken.

Under the impact of the avalanche, the Golden Gate exploded, and it was smashed into thousands of pieces, like a shattered golden dream.

And a scorched black body fell in front of everyone. Song Ci's body was burnt to the point where he was burnt to pieces. He was still alive...but he was severely injured again, and the blood of the undead quickly healed his injuries.

However, the scene after the Dadu God War once again appeared on his body.

Every inch of skin was roasted to pieces.

Recovery is extremely slow.

A heavy voice sounded——

"Brother Song!"

"Brother Song!"

That was Gu Nanfeng's concerned question.

There are also Zhou Wei, Bai Xiaochi... It's just that these voices are not important, and the injuries on his body are not important.

Song Ci lay on the ground.

His memory still stays at the moment when he stepped into the golden gate, and the boundless waves swept over him.

The moment before he was rolled by the blasting roar.

I saw a familiar figure.

Gu Shen.

Gu Shen... endured an explosion several times stronger than himself.

(End of this chapter)