Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

Chapter 188
Human beings, who were supposed to be the laughing stock of this war game, have now become the focus of everyone's attention.

The huge central square is silent
The blood purifiers who regard the war game as a celebration are crowded on the extension platform, looking up at the holographic projection playing the same area.

Some people looked back and forth anxiously, frowning into the word "Chuan", and opened their mouths to shout, but finally swallowed the words silently, their faces pale.

Some people sobbed in a low voice, as if they had thought of something, their bodies swayed, and finally they slumped on the ground.

More people fell into a chilling silence, their bodies were as stiff as corpses, and they could no longer make any movements.

This is a massacre without warning!

He stepped on a silver-white floating device that he had never seen before, shuttled at a height of [-] meters, and spread out a force field shield burning with flames all over his body, blocking all the weapons of the demon.

The long knife condensed with crimson energy came from nowhere, and every slash would definitely take away the life of either the blood purifier or the demon.

The dark blue long sword turned into a stream of light, and only the skulls were broken and the corpses fell out of thin air.

There are also mysterious talismans that have never been seen before; the water flow that comes when you call it, and the water flow that is lingering; the black and white cyclone that treats all weapons and equipment as nothing.
No one knows where these magical abilities come from, let alone why there are such characters in the gray fog area!
For these people who have spent half their lives trying to turn themselves into blood purifiers, what they see now is that the most powerful among the blood purifiers are being slaughtered like pigs, and the once high-ranking demons can't even fight against that person. Hold on for a few rounds.

The faith in my heart collapsed, and despair inevitably spread.

It didn't take long for the blood purifiers to see a large number of monsters on the heavenly battleship heading to the gray fog area in an airship. this circumstance occurs,
They were so scared that they had to send more people to support them!
In the huge Asgard City, the dull and dead silence in the central square does not mean that other urban areas are also the same.

At least in some remote urban areas, where there are still a large number of human settlements, even in the middle of the night, there are still people shouting something, the voice is intermittent, mixed with excited cheers, and sad cries.

It was a different scene in the foggy area.

In the Blue Bell Grass Tavern, the wine glass in Zheng Qin's hand has been replaced with a whole bottle of freshly opened spirits, and most of the wine in it has been drunk.

Looking at Yan Jing who was fighting with many demons on the TV screen, Zheng Qin had undisguised envy and yearning on his face.

"Strange. Where did his equipment and abilities come from? Could it be that Chi kiss gave him?"

Apart from his excitement about the unexpected development of the situation, the old waiter focused on Yan Jing's ability and equipment displayed during the battle. Through the high-definition footage captured by the drone, he found that the latter seemed to have changed out of thin air. The ability to produce items.

After thinking about it, only the bestowal of the chi kiss can explain this miraculous phenomenon.

"If only he had appeared a few years ago, our team would not have withered to the point where we are now. Everyone was forced to give up their lofty ideals and return to that damn life."

The spirits seemed to temporarily pry open Zheng Qin's hard "shell", leaning against the bar counter and muttering in a muffled voice.

"No, maybe we should think about it from another angle."

The old waiter looked at Yan Jing with a somewhat excited expression,
"If he can successfully escape in the next battle, this will undoubtedly become a new starting point, and our team will also have the opportunity to form again. The previous abandonment will become the dormant choice for the final victory!"

Hearing this, Zheng Qin suddenly raised his head to look at the old waiter, his voice trembling slightly,
"You mean, we still have a chance to make a comeback?"

In another tavern in the foggy area.

Holding the wine glass, Suoman leaned forward, wishing to put his face on the TV screen, staring at Yan Jing who was killing all directions in the screen, the smell of alcohol rose, and his whole face was flushed.

Behind him, a group of drinkers had already turned their attention away from the drinks and snacks on the table.

The long-lost light finally appeared in those numb eyes!
But at this moment, dozens of streamers and the searchlights of the empty boat appeared in the night sky on the live broadcast screen, which made everyone gasp again, followed by the complete darkness of the screen around the ring.

There is no doubt that the organizers who finally came to their senses wanted to cover up what happened on the scene in this way.

At least until the dust settles, it is estimated that the live broadcast will not restart.

Seeing Yan Jing's figure disappear from the screen, everyone in the tavern was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately started running out in unison, trying to find a high place to observe the situation in District [-] of Gray Fog.

Before they knew it, Yan Jing had become a certain symbol in their hearts.

Suoman was the one who ran in the front. When he was looking for a tall enough building, his eyes suddenly stopped somewhere around the corner. There was a group of young people in strange clothes gathered there, and they looked very familiar.

Yes, the two sides encountered each other not long ago. They broke the horn that Soman put on the front of the motorcycle.

Only this time, they didn't have the arrogance they had before. A few people sat on the side of the street, their clothes imitating the blood purifiers were messed up, like ferocious wild dogs with their spines broken, they could only whimper in the corner .

Suoman didn't go up to mock them, and just glanced at them with pity when passing by.

He is not in the mood to tangle with these people now.

Yan Jing naturally saw the Heavenly Court reinforcements that everyone in the gray mist area could detect.

In the core area of ​​Gray Fog District [-], the high-rise building with the ring had already collapsed in the previous bombardment, and a large number of rubble piled up hills one after another in the surrounding open space.

The half-demon, the broken corpses of demons are scattered everywhere, and there is no complete torso.

The pure white wings were broken, and the falcon that could control thinking fell to the ground, covered in dust and dark red blood stains, raised its head, those unique eyes were bloodshot, and the excessive activation of its ability made its state completely sink into a trough.

Even so, it still stared at the man who had just landed not far ahead, spitting blood in its mouth, and roared,

"Why. How did you do it?"

Its mind control ability is among the best in the entire heaven, otherwise it would not be the side of the big man. In the past, it would attend every war game and some large-scale celebrations to ensure the atmosphere of the scene and try its best. It is possible to affect more humans and even half-demons.

Years of training has made it more powerful, and it is more handy to use, but tonight, facing this man in front of him, all his mind control methods seem to be blocked, and none of them can work.

The most proud ability has completely failed, making it look like a poisonous snake whose fangs have been pulled out when confronted, with no power to fight back.

"You want to know?"

The Yanyue knife in his hand gradually dissipated, Yan Jing walked up to Ying Falcon, lowered his eyes to the latter who was already seriously injured and was about to die, and asked.

"I'm not reconciled, you are just a human being, why can you be so powerful?"

Struggling to straighten its upper body, it looked at Yan Jing, as if desperately wanting to know the answer, but from the corner of its eyes, it was looking at the approaching demon army in the night sky.

Put it off a little longer, and it will have a chance just by fighting for it a little longer.
Before the words fell, Ying Falcon's field of vision was completely plunged into darkness.

"Hurry up, we have to withdraw!"

Yan Jing patted Huying, who had rushed over not long ago, and looked up at the second wave of demon troops in the night sky.

Tonight he had achieved the result he wanted, and now that the organizer had cut off the live broadcast channel, without the audience, there was no need to continue to entangle with these monsters.

He still has a lot of questions that he wants to get answers from Zheng Qin.

Especially that monster.

Through the brief confrontation in the city wall, Yan Jing has already found the key clue to clarify the ghost's curse!

(End of this chapter)