Chapter 685
Not long after, all 85 people gathered in one place, and all of them knew what happened. For the children of these aristocratic families, someone dared to provoke them and made them furious. Although many aristocratic families present were at opposite sides, but in life When threatened, they can suppress opposition to a minimum.

At this time, the sky was getting darker, and Qiong Kong looked up: "I didn't expect that there would be night here, obviously there is no sun or moon."

Ji Hanyin was sitting beside her, and said, "This is the peculiarity of the ruins, it's like a clock, recording the day and night, and arriving on time."

"But the coming night, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful." The corner of Qiong Cang's mouth curled into a cruel smile, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly, making people reluctant to approach.

Ji Hanyin's eyes flickered, he looked at a number not far away and said, "I'm afraid you won't have a restful night tonight, I hope tomorrow will come, and I can still see you."

"Don't worry, I won't die so easily." Qiong Cang said softly.

At this time, Po Yue issued an order to let everyone rest in place. It is not suitable for traveling at night, and it is difficult to respond in time when encountering danger, so he hurried on the next morning. Hearing that, the people present gathered in twos and threes Together, team defense.

Qiong Cang came to a big tree alone, jumped onto the tree, lay on the tree trunk, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Little guy, you don't seem to talk as much as before."

The little guy stuck out his tongue and licked his paw, and said with a pair of smart eyes: "I don't know, it gradually became like this, I always feel that I really want to see some changes."

"What else can you change? I haven't seen any changes in you in the past year."

The little guy rolled his eyes: "Who said that!" In the next second, a powerful energy wave was released from his small body, which almost reached the level of the throne, but this energy breath made Qiongshang feel strange and different. The origin power of the human race, the demonic energy of the demon race, the blood power of the blood race, the demonic energy of the monster race, and the curse power of the curse race... There is no such kind of power in the world.

"I underestimated you, but do you know what you are? A monster is not like a monster."

The little guy was silent for a while and said: "I don't know, I think when I go back to the place where you brought me out again, I will be able to know the origin of my identity."

"Oh." Qiong Cang nodded, and then said: "Help me pay attention to my surroundings. If there are any killers alone, remind me, I must find out the origin of that group of masked men."

"What are you going to do?"

"The strength of the light here is good, just to improve it." As he said, Qiongcang quickly formed a seal with his hands, and soon, a water attribute magic circle was formed to protect him. Suddenly, the whole tree released a faint blue color. The light, the power of offense and defense permeates.

Everyone stared at this scene with a strange look in their eyes. They didn't expect that one of them was a magician. Po Li also looked at this side. After thinking about it, he came to the front of the magic circle and said, "Excuse me. Can people set up a large magic circle to protect everyone in it?"

"Insufficient strength, unable to arrange." Qiong Cang's faint voice made Po Li's brows slightly frowned: "Xiao Wu, is it you?"

Sighing helplessly, Po Li turned around and said to everyone: "Everyone takes turns to rest, and groups of five will patrol in circles, starting now."

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Entering the night completely, you can't see your fingers. The day is dazzling white, but the night is also terrifyingly dark. They are two extremes. In the silent forest, people feel a little palpitation, and it is difficult to sleep peacefully.

From time to time, there was a rustling sound, which made the children of the poor family stare wide-eyed and dare not fall asleep, but most of the children of the aristocratic families slept very peacefully, they could even fall asleep in the environment of the battlefield, let alone here.

In the magic circle, a strange power that no one could feel spread out from its small body. Soon, the little guy wagged his tail and patted the mask of the sky with a pair of fleshy claws.

Qiong Cang opened his eyes: "Come?"

"On the left front, there is a person who is far away from the rest, and is a good target to attack."

Hearing this, Qiongcang nodded, his body disappeared while his hands were changing imprints, and in the original place, the appearance of Qiongcang reappeared, the sky was out of the enchantment, and the realm of [Exploration] was activated, even in the dark night. It was as bright as the day, without any sound, Qiong Kong came behind a figure wearing a white mask, and sneered in his heart: "A mere celestial figure dares to get so close, I really think others can protect you!"

The next moment, he quickly struck out his palm, slashed at the back of his neck, knocked him out, and then quickly returned to the magic circle, took off the mask of the masked man, and the blue light lingered in his palm, illuminating the night like What I saw was an ordinary face, but it was pale and fierce.

Qiong Cang didn't intend to wake him up at all, but directly slapped his palm on the man's head, searched his memory directly, closed his eyes, Qiong Cang's spiritual power invaded his spiritual world, and soon found his Scenes of memory.

After a long time, Qiong Cang opened his eyes, with a strange light in his eyes: "The Anti-Blade Organization, I didn't expect it to be you. The leader, Yuou, is the Rain King, one of the seven kings."

Looking at the still fainting young man, Qiongcang snorted coldly, and the power of ice permeated his palm, and slapped his body. Soon, from the inside and outside, the young man was completely frozen, and then he patted lightly, and the young man suddenly froze. It turned into countless ice crystals and scattered all over the place.

"No wonder I felt his aura was a little familiar before. It turns out that he belongs to the same class as the Red King and the Golden King, and is one of the seven kings." Qiong Cang murmured, and then he remembered the Yudi he saw in Jiangling. , he is also an anti-blade organization, I don't know if it has something to do with this Rain King, and like the Seven Kings, is there a Seven Emperors who are tied with the Rain Emperor?
If there were any, the Anti-Blade organization would have seven emperor-level powerhouses, and most of the imperial families could not match it, even the top three empires would be worse.

Qiongcang's deeper consideration is that if there are seven emperors, then there must be more powerful figures above these seven emperors. Otherwise, such an organization cannot exist for such a long time, and it will inevitably collapse due to internal strife. The organization must be a saint-level powerhouse!
"Huh..." Breathing out a turbid breath, Qiong Cang's eyes became sharper: "Although I don't know why you are targeting me, but since you are the enemy, you must eradicate them!"

Killing intent erupted from both eyes, and Qiong Kung's figure gradually disappeared in place.

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(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)

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