God after all

Chapter 66 The Fall of the Place of Death

The only portal in the forbidden area overlooks the oncoming men and women.

If it weren't for the huge key-shaped dent on the surface of the Heavenly God Pillar, no one would think that the door is here - the sixth area of ​​​​the forbidden area.

The reason why the key is described as huge is that it is one meter long.

Leng Ji stretched out his hand, and a one-inch silver key floated in his palm out of thin air.

The silver key flew out in a suspended posture, and gradually became higher as it approached the Heaven-reaching Divine Pillar, until it finally fit perfectly with the key-shaped dent.

Something moved and slowly opened inward.

The surface of the dense net is divided into a straight vertical line, revealing the structure of the door: about 5M in height, 3.5M in width, and the appearance size is only several times larger than the normal door.

The only gate created by God in the forbidden area is being opened for those who come.

The silent Lengji walked towards the exit one step ahead of Muchelle.

The door that accommodated the two figures began to close slowly, and the gap between the doors became smaller and smaller.

When passing through the portal and coming out of the taboo area, the silver key combined with the dent automatically floated in mid-air and flew back directly to Leng Ji's hand.

The door is completely closed.The sunken marks on the inside and outside of the door are almost the same.

The place of death, which has been much disputed by the outside world, was destroyed by flames, and red phantoms faintly danced on the ruins of many ruins and decay.

Presenting a dilapidated face, the loneliness reflects the groggy sky, and the desolate breath of death lingers in every corner.

The last living place of the Forgotten City was eventually destroyed by the war.

From now on, there will be no more people here. The first time I saw the doomsday decadence of the house, Leng Ji knew that the shadow of death would be buried here for a long time.

"Even the superheat barrier has been destroyed."

Muchel stopped, staring at a large shattered crack in the sky in a daze. It was hard to imagine that it had condensed into a solid state, hanging like a light red glass, and it was hit by some kind of force to break a huge hole. .

The superheated barrier cannot penetrate into the taboo area, it can only go around the Tongtian Shenzhu, and people in the taboo area cannot see its existence.

"It seems to have escaped from the sky."

Leng Ji, who was muttering to himself from behind, could hear clearly. Is it because the abyss obstructed the pace or was it the words of the goddess?

Few people know that there is a door in the frontier of the Forgotten City, through which one can enter the space tunnel where the dark sky spirit door is located.

The so-called space tunnel is composed of tens of millions of fragments that contain the energy to travel through, and the artificial intelligence robot Vicky is stationed here.

No matter who enters the space tunnel, once the identity cannot be verified, he will be permanently trapped in a fragmented world in the space tunnel.

It is impossible for Diosotto to force his way there. It is his style to directly destroy the superheated barrier that connects the space tunnel, causing the three-dimensional space that is separated from the inside of the Forgotten City to be completely paralyzed. The separation dimension returns to the outer physical dimension.

"Where did he come from before?"

This is exactly what Leng Ji is concerned about.

Being asked such a question, Muchel suddenly remembered something, and narrated what he had discovered before.

"I think a certain branch of the Dark Nobility should be hiding in the Forgotten City. Through the time travel, I saw the distorted fuzzy realm, and Diosotto came from the world of the fuzzy realm."

Leng Ji looked up at the sky and fell into a moment of thought.

Two meters away from his feet was a wide abyss gap, and there was no bridge on the surface of the misty abyss.

"Can you enter that fuzzy realm?"

The voice was light, and the tone was calm and didn't seem to be asking a question, but Muchel frowned when he heard it.

"The dark nobles should have expected that I would discover their secret point. I don't know if that distorted space is closed."

What should Michelle do next?Leng Ji remained silent and did not give clear instructions.

The dark figure reflected in the golden pupil stepped forward quickly, and the silent figure rushed up like a flying magic bird, and the hem of the coat on both sides was flipped in the wind.

Muchel was taken aback, but he could only watch the graceful figure riding the wind jump to the other side of the abyss in amazement.

At a distance of more than 50 meters, the opponent crossed and skipped effortlessly, and the heroic demeanor of the volley surprised Miuchel's eyes.

"The wound is not healed yet, don't move around!"

Leng Ji, who landed steadily, did not stop, and covered the blood-oozing area of ​​the left chest and abdomen with his palm, but his face was as cold and gloomy as ever.

The passing road is full of rocks.

Dented marks of cracked and decayed floors are everywhere.

On the ruins of withered and dilapidated buildings on both sides, there is still a lonely flickering afterglow.

The wind was howling, and the desolate breath slowly permeated the dark world.

It's over, and the last vitality of the Forgotten City has all been reduced to wreckage - the faint sadness on the expression of Lonely and Indifferent, seems to be sad about it.

After walking a certain distance, one can vaguely see many swords and swords standing on top of the ruins rising from flames, and some of them were broken and plunged obliquely into the ground.

There is no companion figure, only the cold sword standing upright here alone, telling the haze of death left by the war.

Leng Ji reached into the inner pocket of his coat and took out a black mobile phone, only to find that the screen was full of cracks showing that it was in a dead state.

"Can it be fixed?"

Handing the mobile phone to Miuchel, who caught up in time, this kind of behavior does not conform to his indifferent personality, which makes people suspect that this is not something he would do.

But behind his words, there is indeed a kind of hope.

As if he had gotten used to the indifferent look of Leng Ji who kept his eyes fixed, Muchelle didn't make a sound as if it was strange, and reached out to take it cooperatively.

The divine power flowed between the five fingers, turned into electric current and wrapped around the palm, and the signs that the phone was repaired gradually appeared.

"Here, all right."

Leng Ji leaned towards Miu Xieer with his face facing forward, without saying anything, he took the things handed to him casually, but did not stop for a moment.

Even though he knew his disposition of coldness and silence, Miuchel would feel unbalanced in his heart if he always faced his indifferent appearance of asceticism.

"You won't have a girlfriend like this."

Can't get a response.

"Not everyone will stick upside down like White Rose. They don't know how to read a man's inner meaning."

"Don't say weird things."

Leng Ji finally opened his mouth, but the tone of indifference between his words made Michelle feel bored, so he closed his mouth sullenly.

Flipping the screen of the phone, staring at a series of missed calls: it is the boss Murong Yuan and another familiar number.

After the face of the owner who was familiar with the number came into his mind for no reason, there was a melancholy expression between his cold and silent brows.

After dialing Murong Yuan's phone number, her tone of voice was as usual without any emotional warmth.

Muchel listened carefully to the content of the conversation, and basically said that some members of the Knights of the Holy Spirit who ambushed the Forgotten City survived, and it was due to the fact that the giant of fire had no desire to fight, and fled after burning the place of death.

"When did you retreat?"

"Six hours ago." Murong Yuan said the time when he led the team to evacuate from the Forgotten City.

The outside world is now seven ten in the morning.

However, time inside the Forgotten City stays still with the never-ending twilight, and there is no such thing as flow.

This is because since the outbreak of the holy disaster in the winter of 2999, the time here has been permanently frozen by the gods, and the once dark sky has sunk to this day.

(End of this chapter)