God after all

Chapter 68 The Land of the Realm
This is the case of the scene of total silence, the slightest sound has disappeared, sinking in silence.

The cold wind follows the black hair blowing like silk drizzle, caresses the face of the headwind, caresses the long coat, and winds around the black and silver locomotive.

The galloping speed of "Shenlong Yuye" entered the normal driving stage of 65 yards. Leng Ji drove it from the base and ran on the road leading to the redwood forest.

The places he passed were all uninhabited, and the scene of the world has disappeared is probably nothing like this. Only the black shadow of the bicycle is left alone in the lonely city, and the wandering body exudes a sense of homelessness.

The location of the redwood forest is close to the Forgotten City, but it is in the opposite direction from the three areas where the other magic circles are located.Cold silence is almost the opposite of the latter.

An hour later, Shenlong Yuye carried the rider into the border of the redwood forest.

A wide asphalt road was built in the forest, and huge tires rolled and propelled on it.

The central aisle with deep tree shadows reflects the passing figures. The rain-drenched faces and the skin and hair bestowed by gods all show the brilliance of divinity.

The motorcycle ran for a certain distance and hid in the depths of the forest. It stopped in a deeper and more secluded place, where the towering ancient trees with luxuriant branches and leaves obscured the sunlight.

Leng Ji parked the car on the side of the road and went alone.

The paved road leads to a place of silence, and the shadows of the redwood forests are all over the place, creating a gloomy atmosphere like a tomb.

The branches spread out in strange shapes, revealing an evil meaning.

Leng Ji wandered here unmoved, his eyes fixed on the road without squinting.

Suddenly there was movement in the grass on the road, and the creeping sound was ignored by the only living person.

The sound was brought by a tree vine extending from nowhere, without any fear of a strong man above it, climbing the blue road with malicious intentions.

Afterwards, the movement of the grass became more and more obvious, and countless tentacle-like mangrove vines appeared unscrupulously to cover the road, but they always kept a distance of five meters away from the strong man and did not dare to get too close.

"Really... Long time no see, Son of the Virgin!"

The shadows of the trees floated, the branches swayed, and the old voice echoed above the head of Leng Ji, with a shocking sense of vicissitudes and ancient times, as if the towering mahogany trees around were talking together.

The last statement is said to have far-reaching significance, and it seems to indicate that even the little earth spirit in this redwood forest—has a vague knowledge of the unspeakable secrets of Leng Ji.

"Are you blocking my way, are you trying to hinder me?"

"Don't dare to offend!"

The trees and vines spreading in the front and rear receded like the tide, and everything returned to the same state as if nothing had happened.

"The lord hasn't come out since he entered the mirror world yesterday."

The lines on the surface of the trunk changed wonderfully, and a red eye appeared randomly on a certain part of the trunk, all over the surrounding trees, organized into countless eyes, condescendingly peeking at the young people walking on the road.

The spirit of the earth is with the flowers and trees, and it can turn wind into wind, water into water, and can turn into any animal in this redwood forest. Those eyes placed on the ancient trees are also the place of the spirit of the earth.

It had last seen this handsome young man two months ago.

Di Ling thought about the scene: Isn't the figure walking quietly into the depths of the road the same as now?Quietly walk towards the realm created by that adult.

The silent coldness disappeared without a pause at the dimensional intersection on the asphalt road.

The silent appearance of the villa came into view. It was surrounded by red trees on all sides. The warm glow from the sky dyed the houses and trees golden. This dreamlike scene appeared in the cold and dark pupils. Projected brilliant brilliance.

This villa once occupied the headlines of the news, and its sudden disappearance brought great public opinion to the outside world.

But it didn’t disappear for no reason. A huge sum of money appeared in the real estate company responsible for representing the villa at that time, which confirmed the possibility of unknown creatures.

No one knows where it is until now, it has been immersed here for a long time.

The sense of isolation is everywhere, exuding the atmosphere of silence and loneliness.

Passing the bluestone road in front, the dark figure of the visitor is reflected on the transparent tempered glass, and the mottled shadows of red trees are arranged around the figure.

Two sides of the exterior wall of the villa are made of glass, like a square mirror in the forest.

The interior is modern style furniture, quite avant-garde.The tiles that pave the floor are bright and soft white enough to glisten.

The real scenes played on the large TV screen, Leng Ji knew what happened at a glance.

The outer frame of the TV set made of rose gold is inlaid with carat diamonds, shining brilliantly under the illumination of the crystal lamp.

Leng Ji sat down on the gray sofa, turned his head, his face was clearly reflected on the glass wall, and his gaze towards the outside world seemed to be staring at his own face.

All was silent...no sound.

Until someone's voice sounded, destroying this almost dazzling hypnotic atmosphere.

"You don't look like a seriously injured person."

Michael appeared on the second floor, staring at the beautiful young man sitting quietly on the sofa.

It seemed that he had gotten used to his defiant and unmovable appearance, Michael didn't mind the neglect he received, and his figure flashed beside the sofa.

This kind of movement that comes and goes without a trace and disappears reveals a mysterious power.

The wet hair was still dripping, Michael put an absorbent towel on his head, sat down lazily against the sofa, leaned the back of his head against the sofa pillow, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

"Go take a shower, the blood on your body stinks."

This suggestion was ignored.

On the TV screen, the female reporter's eloquent voice echoed in my ears, telling about the magical formations that appeared in the forbidden area of ​​the Forgotten City, Jingjiu, Jingyuan, and Fenggu.

At the same time, an unknown force enveloped the magic circle, blocking the members of the Holy Spirit Knights at a distance of 20 meters.

The shape of the so-called unknown power is the same as what Leng Ji witnessed in the taboo area. It is in the shape of a light red circle, protecting the magic circle from outside interference.Its strength is not something that humans can find ways to deal with.

Muchel silently looked at the scene of this strange circle in the forbidden area, and the coldness was still vivid in his memory.

"What kind of enchantment is this?"

"The self-defense technique of the Shenyuan magic circle - it is a very ancient energy source."

Michael summed it up with these words, and did not intend to continue.

The eyes that were filled with endless darkness finally turned and took a look at him.

Wordless silence immediately imprisoned the two beings sitting on the sofa.

Leng Ji turned his face away, and his eyes fell on the flower-filled courtyard outside the glass wall.

"Can you wake up those who are unconscious?"

The lips that showed a firm mind opened and closed slightly, expressing the meaning clearly, and then did not speak again.

"Please face me when you speak. Also, your tone should be sincere and ask for help."

It was rare for Michael to make things difficult for him, and he said it with a smile.

Naturally, Leng Ji didn't pay attention to him, didn't turn his face to him, and didn't express a sincere tone, but just quietly looked at the scene outside the transparent glass.

"Save, or not?"

The tone is clear and light, but the voice is as deep and cold as steel.

The sense of coercion emanating from the black figure is enough to make people feel trembling and suffocating.

(End of this chapter)