Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

In the dilapidated city, a group of men in black looked hurriedly, and one of them was carrying a man in black on his shoulders.

As their pace quickened, they soon came to a manhole cover on the edge of the city.

Luo Baijiang used brute force to thrust his hand into the asphalt road, and then pulled up the entire manhole cover.

"Take the sewer, which leads to the underground air raid shelter."

In order to set an example and avoid suspicion by the group led by Bai Tan, An Changjin was the first to jump into the sewer with Xia Ziyun.

Then others followed suit. After all, every time wasted at this time may affect the overall situation.

Luo Baijiang's muscles were all pulsating, and his eyes were like a cheetah's, staring at the surroundings vigilantly and sternly.

His overall personal strength is the strongest, and because the virtual spirit strengthens the physical body, he also has the strongest defense among all people.

So after Luo Baiyue left, he volunteered to take on the role of backstop along the way.

That's right, because Luo Baiyue was too worried about Gao Yunjing, he couldn't safely send them to the underground air-raid shelter, so he ran over to support them.

Luo Baifeng looked a little hesitant when she came to the sewer. She looked carefully at Luo Baijiang, who had a gloomy face.

Because Luo Baiyue left midway, Luo Baijiang had a big quarrel with him.

Luo Baijiang argued that it could be known from the conversation between Gao Yunjing and the person who came out of nowhere.

The Chu Hanjiang in their hands is the key to affecting the entire battle situation.

So at present, they must protect Chu Hanjiang safely and never fall into the hands of others.

However, Luo Baiyue didn't know why she was as willful as a child and insisted on helping Gao Yunjing.

It has to be said that Luo Baifeng also thought that Luo Baiyue did something wrong in this matter.

Everyone can understand the desire between lovers to fight side by side, but the overall situation is more important.

Therefore, Luo Baiyue directly took out the identity of captain to suppress others. In the end, Luo Baijiang had no choice but to let Luo Baiyue go.

Thinking of this, Luo Baifeng said with relief: "Bai Yue must have her own reasons for doing this. She may have really noticed that Gao Yunjing had fallen below, so she rushed to support him."

Luo Baijiang squeezed out a smile stiffly, "I understand, sister, you lead Chu Hanjiang and leave first."

Hearing what he said, Luo Baifeng felt relieved and nodded, "Be careful."

"Ah."

After watching Luo Baifeng enter the sewer with Chu Hanjiang on his shoulders, Luo Baiyue looked around the dilapidated city again.

The layers of dilapidated high-rise buildings could not hide the fierce fighting in the city center.

Countless people died here, not for the battlefield.

It’s just an unknown impact.

An unknown anger surged up in Luo Baijiang's mind, and then it turned into a prairie fire, gradually forming a monstrous rage.

It's all this man's fault.

If he hadn't been in Qingyu City, he would have taken action again and waited for Lin Xiaoke.

An Changjin will be fine.

If An Changjin had nothing to do, he would not allow the so-called Sikong Longxiang to wake up Kevilino.

Without Sikong Longxiang awakening Kevilino, there would have been no subsequent earthquake, and the city would have been safe, and such a fierce war would not have broken out.

Naturally, so many people would not die.

Many of them are just children, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and they still instinctively feel fear when facing death.

Luo Baijiang hated this feeling, watching the child cry and be sucked away alive in front of him, turning into a pool of blood mist.

This feeling of powerlessness turned into the hottest fuel for anger.

The war, which spread fiercely over a wide area and resulted in countless casualties, continued, and the monstrous fire painted the sky with a pale red makeup.

A young man wearing a black and gold dragon robe walked slowly towards him. The young man walked with the pace of a dragon and a tiger, calmly and leisurely.

Even in the face of such an incredible scene, he still looked calm and unperturbed, and his handsome appearance was exaggerated by a good tutor.

But at this time, that handsome appearance was as tight as ice that had never melted, cold, majestic, and noble.

"Do you finally know how to hate?"

"What does it matter to you?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Sikong Longxiang completely lost his past laughter and attitude of not having any ideas about anything.

Putting his hands directly on Luo Baijiang's shoulders, those pure black eyes burned with golden flames, and terrifying power surged behind the former god.

Even space seemed unable to withstand this terrifying power and began to break apart.

Luo Baijiang looked at this shocking scene in disbelief. You must know that Gao Yunjing and Wan Wenxiu in the city center even demolished the entire central area of ​​the city but failed to achieve this level.

At that time in Qingyu City, Gao Yunjing's blood-stained yellow paper directly destroyed most of the city, but he failed to achieve this step.

Sikong Longxiang simply put his hand on his shoulder, and this terrifying pressure appeared behind him.

A thick, vast and simple voice sounded, "Did you see it? This is the true power of being a god."

"Both He Moyan and Kevilino are only B-level, and have not reached the A-level where gods are truly powerful."

"After reaching A level, the authority of the gods will be completely awakened. Now as long as you and I merge, we will directly reach A level."

"At that time, even those S-level antiques from the human race will be nothing more than a bigger ant in front of you."

"Are you ready to return? The highest god in the world."

"Sikong Longxiang!"

"Go away, what are you talking about!" Luo Baijiang wanted to push Sikong Longxiang's hand away in a panic. He was really scared.

Because over the years, key parts of his body have always been covered with delicate scales, including the scales that are still covered on his chest now, like the breastplate on ancient armor.

He was afraid, he was afraid that he really was a god.

If he is really God, what were his previous choices?

What was he doing in his previous life?

Isn't it too funny?

"We don't have time to talk nonsense!" Sikong Longxiang fixed Luo Baijiang regardless, "This game of chess has reached the late stage."

"The final players are starting to appear one after another. We can't wait any longer. This is the best opportunity."

These few words seemed to have magic power. Luo Baijiang really stood there motionless.

The young man's handsome light brown eyes gradually turned dark and distant, and he couldn't see clearly. He could only see the golden flame burning blazingly.

The young man's body gradually began to exude a noble and frightening aura, and fine scales grew crazily all over his body.

But when it grows on the face and hands, it is forced back into the sleeves by a look.

Luo Baijiang felt as if his brain was going to explode during the thousands of years he had experienced, but he also knew a ridiculous truth.

But he didn't have the intention to care about this at this time.

It’s time for the last gamers to appear.