My Rescue Game Came True

Dark clouds shrouded the Xiaguang City where the wind was howling.

Covering the sky like a big net, clinging to the high walls of buildings, and penetrating into the ground, the filthy traces started to vibrate one by one as if they were alive.

Bulge, shrink.

Like a pipeline that transports energy.

Some filthy marks began to crack and fall off, like scabs that had fallen off human skin. However, the traces of filth are decreasing, and the sadness, despondency, and desolation hanging over people's hearts are even worse.

There is a deep melancholy in the sky and the earth, and the shadows under the cloud show their teeth and claws, entwining the bodies of the awakened ones and the mythical beings.

Cold as a snake.

Sad silence penetrates the soul.

In the inner ring of Xiaguang City, where the filthy mark first appeared, the shadow of fangs and claws turned into poignant and weird flower petals. It is as sad as a dead thing, and as light as a living thing.

In the center of these tens of meters long shadow petals is a gemstone lingering with wind, sorrow, and death.

——The source of disaster!

With all the filthy trace nodes removed, the source of the disaster finally showed its original appearance!

"It's completely different from the sarcoma of disaster in the depths of the sea of ​​filth. Is this the different influence of different evil gods?"

Fang You watched from a distance.

The source of the disaster was not great.

At least, this black flower-shaped source of disaster looks small compared to the huge seven-star evil that almost covers the sky.

Physically, it's tiny.

In the spiritual sense, it is infinitely large, covering the entire sky and land of Xiaguang City, casting endless shadows.

"Shatter!"

A Shinhwa who had been on standby in the nearby area for a long time, gritted his teeth, and broke free from the Seven Stars who had been entangled with him.

He took out the special weapon aimed at the source of the disaster, and blue-red flames shot up all over his body, and the flames turned into a pair of magnificent wings more than ten meters long.

He fluttered his wings, and the blue-red streamer swept across the sky, sprinkled a little spark.

Holding the spear high, he swung a blow to save Xiaguang City and break through all disasters.

Myths cast their gazes one by one.

With tension, excitement, anticipation.

Time seemed to stand still, and the green and red Myth, who flew to the source of the disaster, held his spear high and remained motionless.

"Pfft—"

The sharp tentacles penetrated Shinhwa's body.

His dead eyes gradually cleared up, and there were ripples of struggle in his pupils, but he quickly calmed down, and when he let go of his hand, the spear slipped from the air.

His body was also engulfed by the climbing shadow.

But before dying, the Myth exerted his last strength to deliver a vital message of intelligence.

——Getting close to this source of disaster will greatly affect the soul, and the myth of Qijue can't bear it, unless there are secret treasures and secret methods that can protect the soul in a targeted manner!

Immediately, the remaining Shinhwa who were wearing special weapons did not dare to step forward.

They are not afraid of death... If there is a chance in a fight, they are willing to fight it out, but if this kind of desperate method is just for nothing, the myths will emmmmm.

Who would really not be afraid of death?

Still, myths are making their way to the place of disaster.

They are more powerful, or have myths of protective soul crafts, and claim to be able to barely resist the effects of calamity sarcoma.

Even if at that time, they may only have one blow left, it will be enough.

With special weapons, one blow is enough to destroy this source of disaster!

At that time, as long as other myths pay attention to cover, there will be no danger of falling.

...

Xiaguang City is very large, with a permanent population of over 100 million.

Thanks to the excellent living standard of the Kendela Empire and the rune skills multiplied to the peak, even ordinary civilians can have a house like a small villa.

Those who are the best among the six senses are eligible to build their own white towers in the city.

Not to mention the existence of noble myths.

With more people and larger land, the area of ​​Xiaguang City far exceeds that of the international metropolis before the mysterious arrival of the blue star.

At this time, it was even shrouded in filthy marks.

The Myths didn't dare to rush forward, so they could only bypass the areas with dense filth marks, and then use special weapons to tear away some sparse filth marks and take a short cut.

However, all around is full of evil.

Evil and evil block the way, and invisible influences shroud it. The distance that is usually in a blink of an eye has become extremely far away now.

After cutting through the node, Liu Feng looked at Zhou Bao, the third junior brother, thinking that with his size and speed, when he broke through to the source of disaster, the day lily would be cold.

He weighed the weapon in his hand, controlled the flying sword with a wide door, and flew towards the source of the disaster alone.

Golden sword light lingers around him, quickly cutting and severing the evil that touches.

In front of his forehead, a cyan imprint of animal patterns appeared, and Feng Yun was cheering, paving a way for him to reach the sky.

He keeps picking up speed! speed up!

The golden sword light rushed left and right in the cloud-shrouded and wrecked city of Xiaguang, leaving all the seven-star ghosts behind.

His speed has far surpassed Leisure Myth.

People can only see a beam of golden light!

As the distance approached, the invisible impact became more and more fierce, constantly beating the soul like a huge wave.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, an unfinished picture of mountains and rivers is revealed outside the golden soul, like a barrier of the sky, resisting waves of impact from the outside world.

Liu Feng was a little depressed.

He could only bite the tip of his tongue, trying to cheer himself up.

The surrounding myths also provided him with support and cover.

There are myths with big moves frequently; there are myths that lift out the top energy cannon of the Candela Empire, and the gunfire roars, blasting out countless evil spirits;

In the mythology of the Candela Empire, there are many rich and oily.

At this time, when they saw someone desperately standing at the forefront, they also gritted their teeth and gave up bleeding.

The Radiant Blade, the Sunlight Dragon Fang, the Wind of the North... different types of mythical puppets appeared one after another, and all of a sudden, they suppressed all the evil spirits.

However, even a puppet without wisdom and soul cannot get rid of the influence of 'sorrow' and 'darkness'.

This is the power of authority.

Rather, because there is no heart and will, the mythical puppets are less resistant to these invisible influences.

But they also bought some time.

Yu Jian's Liu Feng, as well as two other powerful myths, quickly approached from different directions, tearing apart the evil wind and evil blocking in front of them.

Soon!

Dawn is at hand!

"But, can it really go so smoothly?"

There is a myth that comes to mind dejectedly.

next moment,

A huge head slowly emerged from the gray mist, swallowing the entire source of disaster.

No, not swallowing.

The source of disaster does not exist in this world, it is only blocked by the huge head in front of him.

But this block formed a natural moat!

"This is an... eight-star disaster-level evil spirit!"

Endless ferocity rushed towards their faces, and several Myths were already trying their best to resist the invisible influence. At this time, they couldn't help shivering when they met Ba Xing Guixie.

This is instinct!

They struggled to restrain themselves.

"This ghost has not yet fully appeared in the world, hurry up, we still have a chance!"

Having said that, however, the gigantic head, several hundred meters high, was like an indestructible giant wall, lying in front of them.

How will they cross this giant wall and pierce the source of disaster inside with special weapons?

No matter how I think about it, I can't do it!

"hateful!"

The Liufeng sword turned into thousands of lights, and crashed on the huge head in front of him.

He bombarded the huge head with pits and holes, causing the giant beast to roar in pain.

But it was still far from tearing the whole head apart!

Intangible influences hit his heart one after another, the mountains and rivers around the soul have been covered with gray, and the light is dim.

"Elder Sister, Elder Sister, you are the best at solving this kind of dilemma with violence, but where are you?"

If Chi Yan was there, the two of them would work together to blast a gap for Chi Yan to get in, so it wouldn't be a big problem.

And sneaking into the interior to attack and kill is the most accustomed combat method of the elder sister Chi Yan.

Maybe, not only will they be able to destroy the source of disaster, but they will also have the opportunity to work together to kill an eight-star ghost!

But what about the master sister?

When he just came in, he clearly saw it.

Shouldn't it be...

Thinking of a certain possibility, Liu Feng felt desperate.

...

Dozens of blocks away from here, a petite figure was rushing left and right, tearing apart the ghosts, looking like devils.

But at this time, the bloodthirsty look in her eyes has faded, and she still retains a lot of clarity and reason.

From time to time, she raised her head and looked at the source of the disaster, as if to judge the direction.

Immediately afterwards, he ran wildly, tearing apart all obstacles on the way forward.

The pig jumped for hundreds of seconds, tearing apart countless ghosts, as well as several seven-star ghosts. Chi Yan raised his head again to observe the source of disaster in the distance.

The distance between her and the source of the disaster seemed...

No shortening.

Chi Yan stared, his eyes gradually lost.

"... Huh?"

...

Dean Fang helped the forehead.

It seems that Xiao Chiyan does...do have such a shortcoming.

But he really didn't expect that Chi Yan would still get lost when he was already at the mythical level. She obviously has divine sense, and she still has a navigation map in her mind, but...

She was still walking in circles among the ruined walls.

This is definitely a road idiot at the power level!

Maybe she can have such a strong strength now because of sacrifices made in other aspects.

Dean Fang was desperate.

He couldn't use mythical power. In order to protect the orphanage, he had to throw out the two radiance blade puppets and one guardian dragon puppet.

The cards are almost out.

Even if he wanted to support him at this time, Fang You was powerless.

unless……

He switched his vision one by one, lost in thought.

But there isn't much time to think about it here.

At this time,

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and the building smashed into pieces.

Chen Miao put his palms together, and the sand rolled, pushing the disaster-level evil that was entangled with him to the ground.

Even if he needs to support other myths, even if he bears the safety of Xiaguang City, even if he is not affected by the filth all the time, Chen Miao Demigod is still invincible in the world. After some time, it is not difficult to kill by force.

But he knew very well that he didn't have time.

Seeing that others failed to destroy the source of disaster, Chen Miao demigod finally broke out.

"Six-turn Sand Binding!"

"Golden Skynet!"

He spewed out rivers of demigod blood. The golden blood seeped into the gravel, turning into sand giants hundreds of meters high.

There are six in total, and the disaster-level treacherous and evil groups are banned.

This is a trapping tactic developed by combining the two epic inheritances with his own abilities. But even with the 'ton level' demigod's blood, the demigod Chen Miao knew that he couldn't be trapped for long.

He put away the appearance of the demigod.

Kilometer body turned into normal, shooting straight towards the source of the disaster. Along the way, Chen Miao's demigod pierced through one filthy mark after another, and invisible influences wrapped around his body like silk threads.

He slowed down.

But here it is!

"Step aside!"

His voice was like rolling thunder, and his outstretched arm swelled hundreds of times in an instant, and he slapped the disaster-level evil spirit that had already protruded half of his body.

The space trembles!

The huge palm exerted force again, the golden bones of the demigod burst out with divine brilliance, and the blood of the demigod gushed out like a waterfall crashing into the lake.

The black ripples spread out in circles.

The giant beast's head was cracked, and half of its body protruding from the gray mist flew back.

The source of disaster, like a flower, finally revealed itself again.

On the other palm of Chen Miao's demigod Kong, a special weapon appeared, he held it tightly, and slashed at the black flower!

This one is sure to be stable!

Many myths think so.

But most likely due to the influence of Dirty Mark, they couldn't control their thoughts and came up with, "Really, can it be so smooth?"

Ah bah bah bah!

Get rid of such dangerous thoughts!

Tear--

The specially made weapon fell on the source of the disaster, just like a sharp knife cutting through the cloth, tearing it into pieces with ease.

This shattering is like the beginning of a domino. A section of filthy scars withered, cracked, and fell off one after another. This kind of shattering started near the source of disaster and continued to spread towards the surroundings.

In just a moment, covering the entire Xiaguang City, the large net of filthy marks like a sky curtain disappeared in sevens and eights, leaving only sporadic filthy marks still tenaciously surviving.

The wind gradually died down.

Unholy no longer keeps oozing out.

The thick gray fog floating in Xiaguang City also quickly dissipated, leaving only wisps.

The sky cleared and the rain stopped.

The light of the righteous way fell on the land of Xiaguang again.

The backlog of depression in the hearts of the mythological people quickly subsided, and they gradually became bloody, fighting with high spirits.

The battle in Xiaguang City broke out again, and this time the human side had the upper hand, until they wiped out a seven-star and eight-star ghost.

boom--

Seeing the disaster-level ghost finally fall to death, Chen Miao half-god wiped the blood from his body, took out a large jar of water of life, glanced at it, he felt a little pained, so he drank it all.

He was badly injured.

If you don't drink some eau-de-vie, it will be bad if you leave some trouble.

"it is finally over."

"However, Xiaguang City is no longer suitable for living, so prepare to transfer the surviving residents in the city."

Chen Miao demigod.

After a pause, he looked around and saw many seriously wounded myths, and promised, "Everyone has contributed to destroying the source of the disaster and breaking the disaster. I will report this matter to the empire. No If there is an accident, our Xiaguang City is currently the only city that has eradicated the disaster, which proves that this idea is feasible, and I believe the empire will reward you."

"Especially in this battle, the strong performers."

Chen Miao demigod has been entangled with the eight-star disaster source level evil spirits for a long time, but he still has his eyes on the six roads, surveying the entire Xiaguang City battlefield.

Some myths are greedy for life and afraid of death, while others are brave and capable of fighting.

Among them, the performance of several powerful myths, his eyes lit up. If he was not on the battlefield and the situation was in danger, he would have wanted to applaud.

Thinking back carefully at this moment, Chen Miao's demigod...uh, he found out that there are quite a few of these brilliant myths that he couldn't recognize.

The powerful myth of Xiaguang City, and what else does he not know?

"At that time, who was the hero who broke through the last node?"

Myths looked at each other in blank dismay.

That figure is handsome, powerful and young, but the problem is...

you do not know? Ah, me too.

Captain Hongfeng, who was wrapped in bandages, flew down to the still intact City Lord's Mansion and squeezed forward.

"My lord, the one you mentioned, I...I probably know."

Captain Hongfeng thought about his words, and said: "The young man is Liu Feng, and he is the second senior brother of the Sunshine Welfare Institute."

Chen Miao demigod: "?"

A lot of myths: "???"

This red maple, is it stupid to be eroded by the dirty mark (⊙_⊙)?

...

Sunshine Welfare Institute.

Dean Fang was a little worried.

"Dean, anyway, we have already survived the disaster. Look at it, we should lead the people who are still alive to build cities and orphanages in new places, so as to continue the inheritance."

Instructor Lao Li said.

It's rare to say the right thing.

However, it wasn't this that worried Dean Fang!

Just now, the City Lord's Mansion has sent a new order to organize the people to evacuate Xiaguang City. There is no problem with this order. At this time, Xiaguang City is not completely safe, the traces of filth are still there, and there are still a lot of ghosts and evils. Maybe a second disaster may erupt.

Taking advantage of most of the filthy traces falling, and the 'big net' covering the city is fragmented, it is reasonable to withdraw as soon as possible.

But,

He can't leave the Sunshine Welfare Institute!

When he stepped out of here, the dungeon time would be forcibly reset to zero.

Fang You asked the old Li instructor to organize the children and prepare to evacuate. He maintained a petrified posture and thought about life.

Suddenly raised his head and frowned.

"What's the matter, Dean?"

Instructor Lao Li who hadn't left was puzzled.

But the next moment, he saw the sky that had finally cleared up, and then thick clouds suddenly gathered.

The wind howled.

A great horror surged from the other side of the world, bringing the ultimate spiritual shock.

The sky tilted down, as if it was about to collapse, it was very low.

The thick cloud changed and turned into a face that was almost half the size of Xiaguang City.

Probably a human face.

It's more like an evil ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell, no, the king of ghosts! spirits!

——"Shadow Monarch"!

When you stare at the Nine Nether Abyss, the abyss will give back messages.

his name.

"Wait, it's very interesting."

"However, the fate has been doomed, and you will sacrifice your life as a prelude to the awakening of our Lord."

Before the words fell, the surrounding gray fog began to float.

With the previous remnants as the center, the taint began a new round of spread.

The entire Xiaguang City fell into absolute darkness again, and infiltrating shadows emerged from the howling wind. At this moment, the gate of the nether world is wide open, and warm palms are stretched out towards the living people.

Thousands of palms.

The demigod Chen Miao and the others, who had just calmed down, suddenly changed their expressions.

There is a myth on the outskirts of the city, which fled suddenly, was pierced by a shadow falling from the sky, and was no longer alive.

Chen Miao demigod broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

He does still have some means to use, and some desperate moves, but no matter what means or weapons, they are useless to this kind of existence.

Desperate!

despair!

A bit of mythology is even more so.

Before, in Xiaguang City shrouded in filth, they still had a chance to abandon ordinary people and escape alone. But now, under the watchful eye of a high-ranking being, there is almost no possibility for them to escape.

What's more, as the gray fog shrouded again, countless evil spirits came out of the surrounding area.

Seven-star, eight-star.

They have just gone through a big battle, and almost everyone was injured. At this time, they may not need to be personally shot by the 'Shadow Monarch', and they will be buried in the evil tide.

The situation in the Sunshine Welfare Institute is similar.

People are depressed and hopeless.

There are traces of filth in it, but it is more of a judgment of reality.

"It's over, it's over, this one is really over."

Instructor Lao Li murmured, his face pale.

Liu Feng, the young man who controlled the sword, clenched his fists, but he couldn't muster his strength.

Chi Yan was on all fours, his hair was blown up, and his face showed a ferocious expression.

"Aww!!!"

She was about to rush forward to fight for her life, but Fang You held her back.

Even if Chi Yan can fight again, facing a ninth-level existence, he is still an ant, extremely small.

Everyone is present.

As strong as a demigod, he can reveal the appearance of a demigod penetrating heaven and earth, and is only a slightly stronger ant in front of a high-ranking existence.

The myth of Qijue can still cause some stumbling blocks for Bajue demigods. However, the gap between Bajue Demigod and the ninth level is too big!

The ninth level can be called a god!

Many ancient gods and gods of faith are only ninth rank!

"Perhaps, this is fate."

"In the dark, countless threads of fate are shrunk to one point, and the choice is made."

Fang You put on a glove slowly.

Silvery-white gloves with some peeling paint.

He looked at the people around him again, "Wait a minute, no matter what happens, don't worry about it, run away as hard as you can, and the guardian dragon will protect you."

"Dean, do you..."

Lao Li and other instructors were astonished.

They have all guessed that they can create many incredible Dean Fang, they cannot be ordinary people, they cannot be ordinary myths.

But for more than two years, they haven't seen the dean really make a move.

The dean's swordsmanship, saber technique, and technique are extremely exquisite, like a beautiful art, but the level of power has never been high, and he has never used mythical power.

They dare not ask, but cannot help guessing.

The dean may be a very, very, very high-level existence. He came to Xiaguang City only after suffering a serious injury that could not be cured, and condescended to the position of the dean of the orphanage.

Could it be that……

Some people were overjoyed, but Lao Li keenly caught the dean's words, and when he thought about his own guess, his expression gradually became serious.

"teacher……"

Liu Feng opened his mouth, the words stuck in his throat.

He's smart, maybe because he's too smart and not focused enough.

However, this is just a comparison with Chi Yan and Zhou Bao.

Fang You took out a book and handed it to Liu Feng.

"You take this book, and in the future, according to your needs, tear off a page and give it to your younger brothers and sisters who are ready to sprint to the myth. It will protect you."

Looking at Lao Li and the others again, "Afterwards, I will leave the rebuilding work of the Sunshine Welfare Institute to you."

He has made some preparations.

A large amount of power of the world is stored in the god-killing weapon, the hand of the world master, which is enough for him to deliver a fatal blow. Of course, due to the absence of Blue Star, he was far from being able to exert his strength against the Lord of the Blood Lake that day.

However, what I have to do is just support some time.

This is the Candela Empire.

Escaping from the exotic space of Xiaguang City, there is a chance of escape.

and……

Under the gradual blessing of the power of the world, Fang You keenly discovered that the state of Lord Youying was not right. The person who came here seems to be not his real body, far less real than the Lord of the Blood Lake back then.

Whether it's true or not, it has to be done.

He stepped out.

The trouser legs were caught.

When he lowered his head, it was Chi Yan who was holding his trouser legs, pursing his lips, and whimpering softly.

Maybe they also realized something, some people clenched their palms, and some sobbed.

Zhoubao, the youngest, with a body over three meters tall, had teary eyes, crying like a child who weighed a thousand catties.

Fang You patted his head.

"A farewell at this time is not a farewell forever."

"Live well, if there is a chance, we will meet again in the future."

Fang You felt a little sad.

Looking around, I wrote down the familiar faces one by one, and imprinted them into the depths of my soul.

he will not die.

Everyone will not die.

May we meet again...

Wearing gloves, holding a scepter, and wearing a white robe, Fang You stepped into the air step by step.

Time and space began to ripple around him.

He walked out in a few steps, stood on the sky, and lifted his palms up slowly, supporting the world that was about to collapse.

The belief of burning fire, burn!

The power of the world, rise up!

The giant tree appeared behind him, the shadow of the stalwart pierced the dark clouds that were pressing down, the burning white flames swayed the endless gray fog, time and space seemed to retreat in front of him.

Fang You gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead were protruding, and the golden color was rolling in his body, he pushed it out with a palm.

Such as pushing the whole world forward!

The huge face formed by gathering the dark clouds, only had time to show a trace of astonished giant face, and it was pierced fiercely!

It even seems to pass through time and space.

The long river of time and space is surging, and the waves splash and fall, bringing a heavier pressure than the world.

Fang You looked back.

Finally, I took a look at the orphanage where he had lived for more than two years and left many precious memories, and the lovely children in the orphanage.

The figure in the white robe shattered into pieces, turning into dots of golden light, which drifted away with the wind.

The cloud also dissipated.

The earth was once again bathed in golden light.

People looked up, facing the warm sunshine, chasing the floating golden light particles.

Under the blue sky, there seemed to be a face.

Gentle and bright smile.

A 6800-word chapter, ouch~!