God after all

Chapter 67 The person who is not bound by anything
"Are you injured?"

"No problem."

Muchel was speechless when he heard that, what do you mean there is no serious problem?

Diosotto's punch caused serious injuries to his body. Although he used divine power to repair him and stop the bleeding, the wounds would still not fully recover for a while. It can be seen that Lengji's originally strong self-healing ability was severely wounded by the demon god. Vulnerable.

"How is the outside world?"

"Very pessimistic."

Murong Yuan's tone had an indescribable sense of loneliness and exhaustion.

"Most of the human beings in the city of Jiuhua have fallen asleep since [-]:[-] last night, and they haven't woken up yet."

Not only the cold and focused eyes were in a trance for a moment, even Michelle's eyes widened in shock.

"Is it the magic flute's bewitchment again?"

"But this time it's different from what happened in Jianxi District. It's not as simple as waking up from a sleep after being controlled."

Leng Ji and Muchel looked at each other, the information question mark revealed from their eyes could only be understood but not expressed in words, and the latter immediately shook his head understandingly.

"Where is the solution? I'm afraid I have to find the Maharaja."

Hearing what she said, Leng Ji looked away and looked straight ahead, without stopping at his feet.

"The fire giant left a strange magic circle in the forbidden area. I wonder if there is such a phenomenon in the outside world?"

Reference to the Fire Giant instead of Diosotto?Because it is a nickname given by the public.

Even the Knights of the Holy Spirit have no way of knowing the name of the Fire Giant, so there is no need for Leng Ji to reveal the real name of the Demon God.

The outside situation stated by Murong Yuan made Leng Ji feel a strong crisis.

"The same goes for Jingjiu, Jingyuan, and Fenggu."

Such a simple and clear response is shocking enough.

Muchelle took a careful look at Leng Ji's reaction, and couldn't help shivering, realizing that although his appearance was expressionless, the murderous aura emanating from him was terrifying.

It's not like I haven't never seen his posture on the battlefield. When taking over the task of hunting and killing evil spirits, just looking over with a glance will definitely make the opponent daunting.

What strategy will the Knights of the Holy Spirit adopt to deal with the emergence of the magic circle in the three major regions?Leng Ji didn't ask.

It hardly takes a second thought to know that a situation where nothing can be done is no different than a forbidden area.

"Watch it out."

These words were confided by Murong Yuan.In silence, he ended the call.

"Go to Chen Yuting's place."

"now?"

"Yes."

Muchel took the order and flew towards the shattered superheated barrier without hesitation.

Slide the phone screen with your thumb and pull out Michael's phone.

In the loneliness and desolation, his figure standing quietly is desolate and lonely.

"where?"

"Where I live."

The voice from the phone was very lazy.

On the balcony of the two-story villa surrounded by redwood forests, Michael used to sit on the sofa and recliner with his eyes closed, resting his mind, bathing his whole body in the warm sunshine, enjoying the bright warmth.

Only the secret villa is immersed in the radiant spring atmosphere all the year round. This is the peaceful and pure land created by Michael.
"You wait for me there."

The voice was cold and devoid of emotion.

"White Rose is also here, do you want to take her away?"

There was a flash of light in the dark eyes, but the calm expression on the cold face never wavered.

He hung up the phone in silence, and walked towards the border alone.

The steel city stands toweringly, reflecting the gray sky alone, like a long dragon entrenched at the end of the desolate world, looking down on the dead forgotten city with an ancient attitude that has experienced vicissitudes.

A black shadow wandering the frontier, small and weak under the high gaze of the sky.

The sentinel on the watchtower observed the visitor with a telescope, and couldn't help being dumbfounded after noticing the handsome face.

Without a silver mask, there are traces of blood stains on his indifferent and beautiful face, which can be called magic. Just relying on such a god-like appearance can prove that he is the "man in the iron mask".

"It's Master Leng!"

The hands of several sentries holding the binoculars were trembling, but they couldn't figure out the source of their nervousness.

Members of the Knights of the Holy Spirit said that Leng Ji walked into the forbidden area where the giant of fire forced his way alone, and his life and death were uncertain.

When the fire giant destroyed the superheated barrier and fled, Lengji appeared for a long time. At that time, no one thought that this young man with special skills might be dead.

The cold wind is entangled around the figure, lifting the hem of the black clothes, and the tight lips in a line are revealed on the windshield collar, the gloomy silence on the face hides the sharpness of the silencer, this strict conservative posture is the image of Leng Ji A distinctive and distinctive logo.

The only iron gate inside the frontier is opening left and right, and people walk through it coldly and silently.

Walking into the virtual space of time and space backtracking, the Dark Sky Spirit Gate sent him back to the base of the Holy Spirit Knights.

The base for secretly establishing the City of Jiuhua is no longer noisy, and the rare phenomenon of human presence wanders around.

The empty and wide corridor is deep and quiet, surrounded by the reverberation of the footsteps walking coldly across the ground.

On the left and right sides are clean white curved walls, the white is full of brilliance, brightly smearing Leng Ji's black body with fluorescent light.

The two sides of this long corridor are connected with doors leading to different places, and the end is connected to one of the exits of the base.

Leng Ji couldn't remember how many times he walked this road. The only thing that left a deep impression on him was the day when he stepped into this place for the first time, and he was with Eliza.

At that time, he was still very young, and he followed Eliza here without saying a word, surrounded by silent people who cast strange glances.

There was the sound of the elevator door opening behind him, and the sound of busy footsteps stopped the silent pace.

"...You...Are you...Master Leng?"

The trembling and joy could not be concealed in the vague voice.

"Just call me Leng Ji."

This unsentimental response was in perfect harmony with the stern charm on his face. His bottomless black eyes could not see the eagerness in the eyes of the passerby, and his unresponsive appearance was mixed with the aloofness and indifference of being thousands of miles away from others.

The feeling he brings to people has always been like this, always showing a ruthless indifference to everything, so he has the eye-catching nickname of "Mr. Indifferent".

"……Welcome back!"

After finally speaking again, the young man realized that it takes courage to speak. He habitually held his glasses in his hands to stabilize his emotions, and entered the self-introduction session.

The girl next to the boy blushed and couldn't say a word, and fell into a state of ecstasy.

Few women can resist this kind of rare beauty that does not belong to the world without being fascinated by it.

Looking sideways at the boys and girls, Leng Ji did not speak, but nodded politely.

He didn't know the two men and women who appeared out of nowhere, but it was not difficult to guess that they might have discovered his visit from the surveillance video.

The white attire they wore all confirmed the special department they belonged to—the gathering place of lunatics and geniuses in the research department is full of such young people.

"Did everyone else go to watch the magic circle?"

The words are simple and clear, which is very in line with Lengji's personality.

"Approximately." The young man described it roughly, and immediately added: "A small number of people from various departments stayed."

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds.

The boys and girls nodded slightly when they saw the handsome young man, and a deep voice flowed from his thin and straight lips.

"I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Elevator doors opened one after another on both sides of the corridor, and many people in strict uniforms appeared to watch.

The figure exuding an aura of not being fettered by anything left indifferently, never looking directly at his companions.

The rumored man in the iron mask is probably like this, right?But why... the silent figure shrouded indescribable loneliness?
People just quietly looked at the depths of the road, staring at the respected existence and leaving without stopping.

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