Barrier of Light

Chapter 257 Death of the Apostle

"Hello……"

"Hello!!!"

This sound echoed in the wilderness. It should have traveled very far, but at this moment, it rebounded after touching an air barrier, and was condensed and compressed in an extremely narrow range and gradually dissipated...

Tiewu felt deep despair.

In this wilderness, I am really like a dispensable air.

This invisible barrier trapped him in a corner.

There was nothing he could do.

Tie Wu knew very well... Gu Shen, as the master of the domain, could hear every word he said, and he could hear it very clearly.

But this guy just ignored him.

With that dazzlingly beautiful girl sitting in the wilderness far away from his reach, Shi Shiran sat down and began to admire the sunset... Is this something a human being can do?

The sunset scene in this wilderness is indeed extremely beautiful.

But Iron Five didn’t have the slightest intention to appreciate it.

He wanted to know... Lao Qin's current situation after leaving the deep water area.

He even wanted to know what the Source Tower's attitude was towards Lao Qin.

So he called Gu Shen over and over again, after calling his name to no avail.

He launched into an angry diatribe.

Still useless.

Then it turned into a wild and angry shout.

Still useless.

Until Iron Five's strength is exhausted...

So he began to harass her in a low voice over and over again with great tenacity. He knew that Gu Shen could hear these sounds, and he just wanted a response.

Useless, all useless.

The young man seemed to have made up his mind and ignored him before he made the final decision... And the previous image in the deep water area was already a "gift".

Tiewu slumped down against the air barrier. He raised his head in a daze. The afterglow of the setting sun had dissipated, and thousands of brilliant stars were reflected above the dome... Every time the stars flickered, it was a countdown.

Just as Gu Shen said.

His life is almost reaching its terminal.

Perhaps, this is the last night of his life?

Yes.

This is the last night of his life.

Qin Ye was detained in an airtight cell.

As the heavy door in front of him, plated with mithril, slowly closed, the world in the cell fell into absolute darkness.

Time lost its meaning to him...it was only twenty hours anyway.

He knew very well what Chu Yu meant.

Because before today...such words were all said by him.

Unlike Chu Yu, Qin Ye would give the other party a chance to speak and hear what last words the poor guy who was not far from death had to say... In his opinion, it was very difficult to treat a dying person , always give a certain amount of sympathy.

This is important.

But Chu Yu didn't ask about his last words... He didn't give himself a chance to speak.

Qin Ye knows that there is light outside the mithril door where he is imprisoned. If there is no [Holy Wood] and if he still has the token, then this door is nothing. It only takes a minute for him to escape from this cell. get away.

The premise is...the token still favors you.

After being separated from the conversation in the deep water area, his mind flashed back uncontrollably.

again and again.

Go back to Lions Lane ten years ago.

again and again.

Back to the scene of meeting Lu Cheng.

"..."

Qin Ye slowly raised his head, and the [Sumiru] on his body began to flow slowly. He tried his best to mobilize the remaining [Sumiru]. In fact, it was a very weak extraordinary force, even if all the Even if it is condensed, it is impossible to break through the [Holy Wood], let alone the mithril door in front of it.

I do not know how long it has been.

In front of Qin Ye, in the dark cell, there was a tiny "water drop" suspended. The surface of this water drop was smooth and round, like countless folded mirrors, reflecting the bright and breathtaking dimness. matte.

Qin Ye smiled with difficulty.

This is my...final strength...

"I thought I wasn't afraid of death..."

Saying these few words left Qin Ye with no more energy to move.

He studied the drop.

The memories in my mind are still flashing back, as if they have irresistible magic power.

And the words that kept flashing back were reflected in the depths of my memory thousands of times.

Mental flashbacks, instantaneous, unbearable pain.

Between the entanglement of life and death, Qin Ye chose to "liberate".

He closed his eyes.

The black water droplet flashed past.

"Bang" sound!

There was a rather loud explosion in the cell!

It's like someone fired a shot -

The alarm sounded immediately.

The officer in charge of custody arrived immediately, but out of caution... he did not directly open the Mithril Gate. The [Apostle] of the Tower of Source was imprisoned inside. Even if he lost his token, he was still an extremely dangerous person. .

A minute later, Lu Nanjin and Zhou Jiren arrived. Under full alert, the Mithril door slowly opened.

Everyone looked nervous.

A ray of light shines in the cell...

Everyone’s expressions are wonderful.

Lu Nanjin's hand tightly grasped the handle of the knife and slowly relaxed.

She stared at the cell with an expressionless face... What caught her eye was the slowly spreading pool of blood on the ground.

Immediately at the end of the darkness, there was a man in a trench coat sitting on the iron wall. He had a gloomy expression and closed his eyes. His trench coat was stained with thick plasma. There was a round hole between his eyebrows, but the back of his head was exploded by an unparalleled impact. Open it, and blood pours out like ink.

"No one can stop an [Apostle] from ending his own life..." Zhou Jiren took out the token wrapped in layers of mithril. The acorn tree badge, which was always glowing, completely lost its brilliance at this moment and became dim.

died.

Dead as hell.

"It seems that he gave up his life." Mr. Shu looked at his disciple: "But in fact... it was the Tower of Source that gave up on him."

Lu Nanjin said nothing.

She just looked calmly at the blood spreading on the ground.

Gradually he reached his feet.

As the teacher said before... Qin Ye will not leave the Judgment Office alive. She is ready to fight desperately. If the Tower of Source wants to protect the apostles from leaving Dongzhou, then she will pull out the sword in her hand and fight in the secret After the Yin Chong Gate opened, he killed Qin Ye.

The long knife was still in its sheath.

This seems to be a good result.

But Lu Nanjin was not satisfied. She once again clenched the knife in her hand and asked in a very soft voice.

"Teacher...is it over?"

"……it's over."

Qin Ye's death was a compromise made by the Tower of Origin.

The controversy spanning two continents and a series of hidden secrets in the case files will all disappear with the death of Qin Ye.

All this is over.

Zhou Jiren looked at the cell and said calmly: "If you give up... everything will be over. If you still want to draw the knife, avenge Lu Cheng, and kill the real murderer of the Lion Lane case, then it's not over yet. Finish."

The real murderer was never Qin Ye.

The chess piece shattered.

The chess players are still there.

Push a historical seedling.

Title of the book "Chongzhen: I am the King of the Prosperous Age"

Introduction: After traveling through time and becoming Emperor Chongzhen, his own changes have torn apart the last pride of the Ming Dynasty, and the death knell seems to have sounded.

Every inch of the mountains and rivers was filled with blood. The mountains and rivers that were ravaged by the captives deeply hurt the Ming Dynasty.

It seems that a prosperous and powerful country has really become an unattainable dream.

The building is about to collapse and the country is about to collapse, so it’s up to me to turn the tide!

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