Disaster Shelter

puff!

A palm protruded from the ground, and a figure sat up with dull eyes, bumped into the bumper of a scrapped car with a bang, and then lay down again.

This figure is the vagabond.

This is how the same thing……

It took two minutes for the vagabond to understand that it was Lin Zheyuan who buried him here.

He understood that Lin Zheyuan did this to protect him, but wouldn't it be good to find a small hotel, or just stuff it in the trunk of a car.

No need to make it look like you're going to bury him alive, and there's at least a dozen scrap cars piled on top of it.

For ordinary people, this is murder.

Then he received a message from Lin Zheyuan, knowing that a big backer had arrived, so he pushed the car away with difficulty, then poured out the soil in his underwear and shoes, and limped towards the meeting point with his broken arm clutched.

Originally, the vagabond wanted to make a transformation through this trip.

He didn't want to hunt demons by himself wandering around, he wanted to cooperate with others.

But after this incident...

cooperate?

nonexistent!

It's still safe to hunt demons by yourself.

...

Li Natuo woke up in a small jeep, looked at the people around him, and knew that he had safely passed the battle for the Cup of Divine Blood.

But he was injured too badly before, and now he can't even lift his arm.

But Li Natuo was not discouraged, as long as he didn't die, he had unlimited possibilities.

The previous battle had given him many benefits. As long as his strength recovered, he would be able to gain strength far beyond his current strength.

Li Natuo has a crazy obsession with fighting and his own strength.

When he was young, his family was killed by monsters, and he himself hid in the closet without daring to make a sound.

After being rescued, Li Natuo fell into self-blame.

He felt that the death of his parents was due to his cowardice and lack of strength, so after becoming a superpower, he frantically pursued fighting.

His teacher is a demon hunter in the upper order realm. He felt that Li Natuo would have a nervous breakdown one day if he continued like this, so he arranged for him to travel and relax. Unexpectedly, he was involved in a more dangerous divine blood than normal demon hunting. Cup of War.

...

Lin Zheyuan came to a city next to the holy city, and walked up the old stairs with his hands behind his back.

Standing in front of the door, he took a deep breath, knocked lightly on the door three times, and knocked hard twice.

Then I heard the sound of running from inside the door. Miao Xinyi, with bloodshot eyes, tore open the door. Seeing Lin Zheyuan who was intact, she immediately burst into tears and threw herself into Lin Zheyuan's arms.

I thought you wouldn't come back.

As a helper, Miao Xinyi can understand how dangerous this incident is, so she has already thought about the worst outcome.

Lin Zheyuan patted Miao Xinyi on the back, then gently pushed her away, and took out a bunch of flowers with the other hand.

Why are you buying this? Miao Xinyi blushed a little.

Lin Zheyuan scratched his head: I don't seem to have ever sent you flowers. Both you and I have been too busy with work, which made us miss many things of a normal couple.

In the next few days, we will stay here and not go anywhere. I will make up for everything we lost between us.

after that……

What happened after that, Lin Zheyuan didn't say, and Miao Xinyi didn't ask either.

Because Lin Zheyuan will become a safari, they will have fewer opportunities to meet in the future.

Although Miao Xinyi didn't say anything before, she actually complained about Lin Zheyuan's decision. She just wanted to live peacefully with Lin Zheyuan.

But after this incident, she only silently supported Lin Zheyuan.

Because of those monsters, those abnormal events, they will not stop disturbing them just because they want to live a normal life.

Someone has to fight, someone has to bleed, and the rest can live happily and securely.

After Sholmo and Ishna explained the situation, they returned to the Washington DC area.

And Ye Wen followed Ishna to Baidia.

She came to Dongyou Region this time just to meet her idol... Oh, no, it was to practice under Ishna.

Ye Haimo asked Ishna to give Ye Wen some pointers and let her grow up quickly.

...

Wen Wen released his black plane from the asylum, ready for San Zai'er to take them directly to the ceremony site.

Just as he was about to close the hatch, Wen Wen saw an old hand resting on the door, and the containment officer's badge on his chest was crazily hot, which meant that the person in front of him was extremely dangerous.

An old priest, leaning on a cane, walked slowly onto the plane, and looked at Wen Wen.

He didn't know whether the person in front of him was an enemy or a friend, so Wen Wen didn't react for the time being, but just stared at this frail old man with a frown.

You...are from the shelter.

What the old priest said was very plain, but to Wen Wen, it was like thunder on the ground.

'How did he know... Could it be that the old priest was also a former prisoner in the asylum? '

Don't think too much, if you live for a long time, you will always know something that other people don't know.

The old priest asked Wen Wen with his eyes, and after getting Wen Wen's permission, he sat on the chair of the plane with a cane.

What do you want to do? The destruction of the Holy City has nothing to do with me. If you are here to claim compensation, I don't have any money. Wen Wen looked at the old man vigilantly and said.

The old priest shook his head: He and I are old friends, and I didn't come for the Glory Church. The cup of divine blood is in your hand, can you show it to me?

Wen Wen frowned even tighter, how did this old clapper know that the Cup of Divine Blood was in his hand?

Every force is absorbed by the shelter, and a fragment will appear. After all the power is absorbed, the remaining fragments will automatically form a cup shape.

The cup is still in the asylum, and Wen Wen hasn't had time to study it yet.

The old priest smiled and said, Young man, if you have doubts, why not ask Mr. Mo Gong, he will give you the answer.

Wen Wen communicated with Mo Gong, but only got a three-word reply.

'believe him. '

After thinking about it, Wen Wen reluctantly took out the cup of divine blood.

The cup of divine blood that lost all the divine blood looks like a golden cup inlaid with precious stones.

But Wen Wen could feel an uncomfortable breath from the cup.

The old priest rubbed the cup of divine blood with his rough hands, and then suddenly exerted force.

Terrifying power gathered from all directions, all condensed on this small cup.

But the power of the old priest's hands far exceeds the sum of all the power of an ordinary cataclysmic level!

The sky was trembling and the ground was shaking. Wen Wenguang could feel his spirit being impacted by excessive energy just by looking at the old priest's hands.

It stands to reason that such a huge power is concentrated between the hands, and the natural escape alone is enough to completely destroy the surroundings.

But even a single weed nearby didn't break because of this, but its vitality became more vigorous...