God after all

Chapter 52 The king is maverick

"Is your guardian here?"

"Ah."

Lengji's indifferent response fits perfectly with his cool and beautiful face and silent personality.

Seeing that he was so honest with a thousand-year-old iceberg face, Muchelle raised her eyebrows and was displeased.

"Can't you just lie? If you hadn't concealed the existence of me and the Maharaja back then, how could the Knights of the Holy Spirit know that there would be a mysterious guardian by your side."

When it came to the end, Muchelle sighed, looked down at the cigarette butt snuffed between his fingers, and said in a bit of dismay:

"Ji'er, what would you do without me and the majesty? The Holy Spirit descended on your mother, and you were born.

You are the favored son of the ancestors of the gods, and you are shouldering the grand mission bestowed upon you by the ancestors of the gods. On the day you do not hold the highest divine power to overthrow the demon god, you will always be surrounded by enemies!Neither the Maharaja nor I know how long we can be with you. "

Even though he said that, Muchel sighed in vain, and Leng Ji ignored her as if he didn't hear anything.

"I stay here with the guardian. You take all the companions on the scene and retreat to the border to cover us."

These words were not spoken in a commanding tone, the low and clear voice sounded calm and comforting.

All those present and Muchel were stunned.

Standing against the wind, the men and women on the roof jumped to the ground one after another, walking towards the two people on the edge of the abyss.

"What do you mean? If you don't come to the battle in person, isn't this an obvious way to give them a chance to escape?"

As the goddess of time, Muchel has the ability to make ordinary people unable to detect her existence, let alone hear her voice.

"Do you want to be alone?"

Murong Yuan has always understood Leng Ji, and he can also understand the intention behind Leng Ji's words today.

The turbulent sea of ​​fire in Changhong District turned everything into nothingness, and only Minister Youfeng survived.

Judging from the doomsday-like death scene, the strength of the enemy can be seen.

"I and the guardian may have a chance of winning against the giant of fire, so you don't have to risk your life to stay here."

Hearing the cold and calm words, Miu Xieer, who was crooked, nearly fell to the ground.

"It may not be a problem for the majesty to deal with Diosotto, but I can't, I am not a goddess of martial arts, so don't pull me.

I am only responsible for leading you to escape at the moment of life and death, and I cannot let your life be buried here. "

Muchelle's protest was ignored, and she couldn't get used to the cold indifference. She stomped her feet angrily and accidentally crushed the wreckage of the plane.

"Here's the key."

Murong Yuan stretched out a hand, spread out the palm, and a one-foot-long silver key emerged from it.

It is in the shape of a cross with a solid circle at the top, engraved with faces of unknown gods.

There are four pointed serrations on the other end of the key, like the fangs of a beast.

This is the key to open the closed door in the forbidden area, and Mr. Momiji, the gatekeeper, still held it tightly until he was unconscious.

Leng Ji took it, and it disappeared after tightening his five fingers.

"If the two brothers of the Klilottuya family show up, don't worry about it, leave it to us."

After finishing speaking, Murong Yuan did not stop, but turned and left.Members of the Holy Spirit Knights followed him.

The cold wind blows the cold and dark hair as night, and the soft and fine hair caresses the silver mask on the face, and the stern aura exuding from the inside out cannot be dissipated.

Seeing him like this, Muchel felt inexplicably sad.

The silence lasted for 2 minutes, and Leng Ji finally spoke, ordering Muchelle to go back to the time when Diosotto seriously injured Hongye, and find out what kind of secret intersection he passed to break into the Forgotten City without anyone noticing.

"I can promise you, as long as you give me the key."

In order to prevent Leng Ji from running into the forbidden area, Muchel had no choice but to make a bad move.

There was no objection in the coldness, and he always faced Muchel with his back as immobile as a mountain, and held a silver key between the index finger and thumb of his raised left hand.

Muchel reached out to take the key, and instead of leaving in a hurry, he boldly opened his arms to embrace Leng Ji.

"Don't mess around when I'm not around."

Leng Ji's reaction was to be untouched.

A whisk-like thing attached to a handle emerged in Muchelle's hand, and the shape gradually materialized.

There is a silver-white tassel hanging under the tail of the handle, and an otherworldly oval utensil hangs in the middle of the elegant tassel. A small incense burner that burns smoke.

The wind chime pendant made of three or four strands of gold and silver is connected to the bottom of the smoky utensil. When the wind blows, the pendant sways with silver and white tassels, and it will emit a wonderful bell sound like the sound of nature.

There is a strange fragrance in the smoke, and when the fragrance flows, the three-dimensional space is distorted and fissioned.

The holy object was held in his hand, Muchel only waved it lightly, and the figure disappeared without a trace.

Back in time, Diosotto was standing outside the grocery store. The fire hadn't burned yet, the drizzle was still falling, and there was no one around.

The time continues to go back for 10 minutes, the scene is unpredictable, and finally stops at an open-air square surrounded by the place of death. This place is bustling with people of all kinds, and it is a place for residents' daily activities.

They shop, go shopping, eat and drink here. The sources of all daily necessities are transmitted here from the outside world and distributed in the hands of different vendors, forming an independent economic chain. On the surface, they seem to be no different from the outside world.

The square covers an area of ​​one kilometer, so that Miuchel can see dense crowds of people coming and going, and the noise is endless. It is like a high-speed machine that is constantly rotating.

Muchel's eyes could see through the faces of everyone present. This was a quick search for the goal he wanted to pursue in his mind, and finally locked on a certain person.

The flow of images came to an abrupt end.

Muchel traveled like the wind, and was already hundreds of meters away, approaching the locked target at close range.

This is a young man with an ordinary appearance, but the most unusual thing is that he appeared from the space of the fissioned dimensional wall, the misty floating light sticks to his body, and one foot still stays on the buoy connecting the dimensional wall and the three-dimensional space. There is no step in the light.

This is a vision that cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Muchelle snapped his fingers, and the still picture in front of him returned to normal.

The young man passed her by.This is the appearance of a human being transformed by Diosotto, who soon mixed with the endless stream of people.

She didn't catch up, instead, she stepped in front of Fuguang floating in mid-air.

The fixed floating light faintly exudes an indescribable sparkling beauty, like a diamond.

Muchel reached out to touch it, and as soon as she touched it, the floating light escaped from her hands that grasped time and disappeared without a trace.

It was obvious that this thing could escape her control.There is only one person who can create this thing in the Forgotten City—Leilion Krillottuya.

Muchelle turned and walked back, the scene behind her turned into ashes in an instant... She returned to reality.

The face of the deep is at the very end of the place of death, near the east.

On weekdays, the surrounding area is sparsely populated, and this place has always been an unusually cold place.

The helicopter and the two cranes were nowhere to be seen right now, and the several medical vehicles parked on the side of the road drove away at some unknown time, and there was no one around, not even the silence.

Muchel saw a large expanse of red light spreading in the sky—it seemed that the barrier had been opened.

She spread out her palm, but she didn't see the key that Leng Ji gave her, but a small stone.

Thinking of the incident where she sneakily attacked Leng Ji's shoulder with a stone, she didn't expect that retribution would come and laugh at her so soon.

"Cold silence!!"

she yelled.Ethereal echoes floated over the misty sky above the abyss.

"Bastard!!"

She cursed.

In the Forgotten City taboo area.

The cold wind whispered desolately, whistling across Leng Ji's body.

He walked through this desolate and cold region in silence, wondering if he heard the call of Michel from the far side.

(End of this chapter)