diskusbooks Chapter 185 Hand over the token of the Wind God!
Chapter 185 Hand over the token of the Wind God!
In an instant, a terrifying black beam of light shot into the sky from the top of the altar.
In just a moment, the layer of rock and soil covering the altar was overturned, revealing a clear sky.
But gradually, under the illumination of this dark light, the sky darkened at a visible speed.
An evil, chilling aura spread between heaven and earth.
Upon seeing this, Li Jie and Zhou Ping simultaneously unleashed two sword energies at the slowly forming figure above the altar.
However, before the dazzling sword light could even touch the altar, the terrifying divine power had already shattered the two sword lights, causing them to dissipate into the world.
As time passed, where the dark pillar of light met the sky, a strange, dark city phantom slowly emerged, hanging upside down above everyone's heads.
At the same time, a thick aura of death emanated from the dark city.
In the dim light, a withered figure draped in a pale coat and cinched with a gold belt gradually solidified.
He stood upside down in the very center of that inverted city in the sky, gazing at the real world with his sunken eye sockets.
"I, the great ruler of the underworld, the god of death and immortality, Osiris, have been summoned here. Great Xia gods... where are you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely sharp sword intent wave emanated from the side of the altar.
He followed the aura and couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation.
"Looks like... today is my lucky day..."
The Immortal-Slaying Sword......
A white-haired boy...
Everything matches up. It seems... that bastard Hugh was talking about him!
Thinking of this, he let out two strange laughs of excitement.
Although Li Jie has only summoned the Immortal-Slaying Sword so far, his signature white hair has already given Osiris a clue.
He was the so-called 'white-haired youth wielding the Immortal Execution Sword' that Xiu had made him kill.
"You!" Osiris stretched out his bandaged right hand and pointed it towards the direction where Li Jie was standing.
"Hand over the token of the Wind God!"
After he finished speaking, a terrifying yet complete divine pressure emanated from Osiris and descended suddenly.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ping's expression turned even colder.
Ding!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of a sword's cry.
Zhou Ping, sword in hand, leaped forward and shielded Li Jie behind him.
"You... dare to challenge my Great Xia God?"
"Kill you!...I alone...is enough!"
...........
When Li Jie and Zhou Ping rushed to the altar.
Having lost his way, He Lin (the undercover agent of [The Believer], the ninth seat) staggered back to the bathhouse where he had parted ways with the seventh seat.
I never expected that this generation of Night's Watch members would be so brainless.
Even after being warned to this extent, he still rushed to the altar to seek death.
never mind......
Let's find another opportunity to pass on the message...
With a snap, he sat down in front of the coffee shop, lit the cigarette he was holding, and frowned as he pondered his next move.
Just then, the seventh seat, whose hair was still wet, walked out of the bathhouse.
Her alluring figure made passersby stop and stare.
"Ninth Seat, it's time for us to go back."
Hearing that alluring voice, He Lin sighed, angrily stubbed out his cigarette, stood up, and followed behind the Seventh Seat.
He now deeply regretted wasting his only chance on two corpses...
When they walked through the bustling streets and arrived at the abandoned factory.
The fifth reserve team, led by Lin Qiye, also arrived just in time.
When He Lin saw the well-organized Night Watch squad, his heart, which had just died, came back to life.
This is right!
It's easier to get things done if there are more people around!
For some reason, he seemed to feel a strange sense of kinship with a roguish but handsome young man in the group...
I feel like I've seen this somewhere before.
With this thought in mind, he pretended to be in pain and squatted down on the ground, groaning.
"Ouch... my stomach hurts... Seventh Seat, wait a moment, I need to go to the bathroom!"
His voice was loud enough that Lin Qiye and the others could hear his howl.
Fatty turned his head and looked at the man and woman acting suspiciously by the roadside, muttering in confusion.
"The seventh seat? That sounds like the title of those bastard believers..."
Not only him, but the Seventh Seat also discovered the six-person Night Watch team.
Adhering to the principle of being cautious, the seventh seat originally planned to slip away quietly.
However, after the Ninth Seat's howl, she could no longer leave so calmly.
Especially that mention of the seventh seat...
Isn't this blatantly giving credit to the Night Watchman?
Seeing the strange reactions of the two, Lin Qiye was certain that this was one of the murderers who killed the entire 008 team.
The seventh seat of the [believers] and a man whose name is unknown!
He gave a look to the people around him, and after a long period of getting to know each other, Cao Yuan and the others instantly understood what he meant.
In the blink of an eye, they had formed an encirclement and attacked the direction where the seventh seat was standing!
"Ninth seat! Couldn't you have picked a better time?!"
but.......
She didn't know when, but He Lin's figure had disappeared behind her.
When the seventh seat received no feedback, she realized that, just as the third seat had predicted, the ninth seat really had a problem!
But now, she can no longer get the message out.
Because Lin Qiye's blade... has already arrived!
..........
"Hey?"
"What?!!"
"Okay, I understand!!"
Ye Fan, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, suddenly threw off her apron and dragged the bewildered Zuo Qing towards the door.
"What's wrong, Lao Ye? What's the rush to get to?"
Upon hearing Zuo Qing's question, Ye Fan first knocked out his third uncle, who was cursing and swearing, and then locked the restaurant's door.
He explained to Zuo Qing as he ran.
Something's happened.
"The intelligence department just reported this."
"An unusual surge of divine power has been detected along the coast of Lintang City. After analysis, the intelligence department has determined that this surge of divine power belongs to Osiris, the Egyptian god of the underworld, codenamed 029..."
"Osiris?" Zuo Qing exclaimed in surprise upon hearing this.
Is this another one of the Nine Pillar Gods...?
But... why was there no information reported back before?
"Have the Night Watchmen of Lintang City not sent any intelligence back to headquarters?"
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