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Chapter 35 The Demon God Who Footsteps the Wind

Chapter 35 The Demon God Who Footsteps the Wind

"Everyone is afraid that there will be tragedies like the black cat's night walk."

Still cold and indifferent.He will not tell Chen Yuting, but he is also facing the same worry.

"The Knights of the Holy Spirit and the big red-haired man wielding a big sword are fighting fiercely. The area around Shangxin Road in Changhong District has been reduced to ruins."

The cold and silent figure lingered for a moment.But that's all.

He still didn't say anything, and walked forward indifferently as if nothing had happened.

After the five armed helicopters were all killed, he turned off the TV and paid no attention to the situation on Shangxin Road in Changhong District.

As a member of the Knights of the Holy Spirit, Lengji itself has the responsibility to suppress it.But because the opponent is a dark nobleman, Michael stopped him from throwing himself into the trap.

In the eyes of members of the Knights of the Holy Spirit, Leng Ji's identity is as mysterious as Eliza Cuthbert—both master and apprentice seem to have no past.

And he was chased and killed by the dark nobles of unknown origin and the rebel party that split from the Black Dragon Anti-Cross Society, which itself is a heavy mystery that plagues the organization.

His existence is full of unexplorable mysteries.

Did Eliza Cuthbert, who brought him into the organization and kept him by her side, knew the truth of the secret?
The day he came to the organization base, he followed Eliza, quietly and silently, with darkness that could absorb everything in his eyes.

No one knows where he came from, what kind of life experience he has.

Do members of the organization think he is the same existence as Lady Eliza?Created in secret at the highest levels of the organization, confidential identities are kept private.

Since the outbreak of the holy disaster in the winter of 2999, the order of the world has collapsed, and wars have continued.

There were countless casualties and sorrows everywhere.

Even Eliza Cuthbert, the number one demon hunter recognized by mankind, failed to escape the chaos of war. Unfortunately, she was kissed and bitten by the dark aristocrat Leyleon Crilllot, and was cursed to become a high-ranking apostle.

People heard that the last one was Lengji—the apprentice she trained by herself, who personally let her die in three fortress holy places "the last heaven."

Although Leng Ji, who has disappeared since then, has not left the organization, he has never fought side by side with his companions again.

Brother Youfeng, who regarded him as his own brother——as one of Eliza Cuthbert's beloved disciples, never saw him again.

When she got home, Chen Yuting put the fish, shrimp, meat, and vegetables she had bought into the refrigerator in the kitchen.

In order to prepare a big dinner, she did not come out after entering the kitchen.

Michael, who was invisible, hadn't left yet, leaning on the sofa and smoking silently, throwing the cigarette butts all over the floor.

"You like things made by humans."

Leng Ji said indifferently, and sat down beside Michael.

"I smoke so lonely."

Speaking in a half-joking tone, Michael handed the cigarette case to Leng Ji.But he didn't answer.

"I don't taste good when I smoke."

Hearing such a sentence, Michael was slightly stunned, and his eyes towards Leng Ji changed, "As a man, I can't enjoy smoking, I feel sorry for you."

Not paying much attention to Michael's sarcasm, Leng Ji went straight to the target and asked, "Can I ask you something?"

"what's up?"

"Save someone."

"The day Chen Yuting's son was eaten by a blood demon, you also asked me to save him."

"Indeed, I have been waiting for you to save him."

The corners of Michael's eyes twitched slightly. When he heard Leng Ji say such a cruel thing in a nonchalant and calm voice, why was he the one who felt the palpitations.

"You have already spoken, and I dare not disobey."

Michael avoided the cold eyes unnaturally, and felt a little uncomfortable facing his cold gaze

The silent edge of the beautiful young man is full of aggression, and this threat emanating from within is exactly the same as that of the Black Yahweh.

"The Knights of the Holy Spirit came forward to fight against Diosotto, so Youfeng, the head of the ghost fighting department in the combat department, will definitely make a move. You are worried that he will die because of this, right?"

Seeing that Leng Ji remained silent, Michael took it as his acquiescence.

"Don't worry, he won't die."

Michael said "he" in his mouth, and he was on Shangxin Road, Changhong Street.

The situation here is terrible, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the scene of purgatory on earth is being staged.

The torrential rain fell relentlessly to the ground.

The violent hurricane roared like a demon, and the howling sound echoed in all directions, as if an indescribable horror lurked in the darkness, howling ghosts and wolves.

The wind force is predicted to be above level [-], causing the green trees to be uprooted and most buildings to be razed to the ground.

The source of the wind burst from Diosotto's feet, and flowed upstream along the whole body, rushing towards the night sky where the thunder and lightning shuttled, and ravaging the sky above the dimly lit buildings.

A dense hiss of lightning flashed in the wind, arcs of light refracted from the tattoos on the imprinted burly body.

That night, the demon god walked over with wind, fire, thunder and lightning, his torch-like eyes gleamed with blood, and his red hair, which seemed to be soaked in blood, fluttered wildly.

He held a flaming giant sword of fire. The heavy blade of this sword weighed a thousand catties. The blade scraped the ground and moved forward, cutting through the cement road, leaving a long and deep fissure.

The sense of fear in the hearts of the members of the Holy Spirit Knights has never been so strong as it is at this moment. The overwhelming eerie aura is brought about by the terrifying existence entwined by wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

The young boys and girls were scattered in all directions, and the long swords held in their hands were all inserted into the ground, and the blades were buried halfway deep, so as to resist the attack of the hurricane.

The hurricane formed a towering shape of three tornadoes, and buildings collapsed wherever it went.

However, there were no sky-high buildings nearby for it to shred, leaving only a piece of ruins to sink into the raging and swirling storm.

The sky is full of messy debris, broken stones of reinforced concrete, trees, and vehicles are all squeezed together.

The East China Sea area near Changhong District was also affected. The house number of the large amusement park flew away, the Ferris cruise ship was crumbling, and the roller coaster was torn apart...

Every gust of wind will bring a devastating blow, and the lethality it brings is no different from cutting up tofu blocks with a knife blade.

Everything that was destroyed was added to the tornado team.

"Minister! What are we going to do!!??"

A woman's eager cry was annihilated by the howling wind.

She grasped the hilt of the sword inserted into the ground with her right hand, and pressed the palm of her left hand against the ground. A mass of black and purple light diffused from the palm into a circle, and in the circle, a rune cross starburst crazily spinning emerged under her feet.

This sign can cover the whole body, block the impact of dangerous objects, and even block oncoming vehicles.

But even so, the wind still made it hard for her to keep her eyes open.

(End of this chapter)

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