Above Destiny

Chapter 369 Net and Fish

boom!!.!
A roar sounded, and the moment Zhou Lun fell down, no, when he noticed that spot of scarlet appeared on Zhou Lun's forehead, the first person to react was Lu Yang, who had been at odds with him before.

The vortex-type Chosen One with wings on its back suddenly expanded, its limbs exploded, and hundreds of arms were ejected. Its flesh and blood transformed in mid-air, and it spread its wriggling wings, transforming into a structure like a soaring snake, and rushed away.

After the flesh and blood exploded and accelerated again and again, it pierced through the rainstorm and turned into a pale bone spear that fell from the sky.

In an instant, it covered the place where the bullet came from and the place where An Ning had been.

Then, the forest of bone spears exploded one by one, and evil flames and poisonous blood spread out like bombs, plowing the entire ground. In the rotten scorched earth washed by the rainstorm, countless flying insects that rotted out of the bone spear fragments spread their wings, hungry and searching for any living thing.

But found nothing.

There is nothing there.

After firing the shot, no, at the moment of pulling the trigger, he had already turned and left. All traces had been completely erased, leaving only a broken and distorted bracket from the reaction force, mocking the subsequent attack.

The flying insects like white ash scattered and searched quickly, but found nothing except a few huge marks left in the mud by the catapult. Instead, they somehow triggered the bomb hidden under the mud and were all buried in the spreading flames and explosion.

Footprints, smells, clues, traces, and even etheric records were messed up by the pre-prepared mirror-type phantom ash and fragments of the etheric record book.

Completely untraceable.

Even during the exploration, they were attacked by many hidden guns from all directions. All of them were pre-made disposable items, and they could even self-destruct.

This is a trap.

Just like what Zhou Lun said before he died, perhaps, from the very beginning, they were prey lured into a trap by bait, and God knows what else that guy is hiding.

What on earth is this shitty profession called a craftsman?!

Can you play without cutting?

But even if he was a craftsman, it wouldn't be so outrageous. Even if he had a matrix like Fei Gong that he could practice with bare hands, and had the training of that monster Ye Xian behind him... it was still too exaggerated!

Even though he had already improved several levels, targeted his opponent based on his rebirth rank, and sent out monsters like Yue Chen, he was still able to succeed repeatedly.

Even more, it exposed a lot of its own information. Considering that the craftsmen would naturally target it next...

No one will get better.

Soon, an off-road vehicle appeared out of nowhere. Gao Cheng in the car had a gloomy expression and shook his head slowly.

He chased in the direction where the car might leave, regardless of consumption, and jumped to more than a dozen places in a row. At the closest point, he could only barely catch up with the other car's taillights.

The opponent had at least one artifact, the Eternal Gate, which had a high-standard blessing chain. The "track of the past" that Bai Lu used to stir the space and form a locked area was actually broken.

Not only that, before the last jump, the blessed equipment he carried with him actually sounded the first warning, and he suddenly felt a creepy feeling as if the aircraft was locked by radar.

That was not an unfounded fantasy, but a real instinct that had saved him countless times. The final jump was narrowly aborted by him.

He has already lost his navigator, his partner whom he has worked with for so many years, and he cannot afford any more mistakes.

However, seeing Zhou Lun's gradually cooling body again, he couldn't help but feel furious and sad.

Just one shot.

Of the four blessed creations Zhou Lun carried with him, one active and three passive, the repulsive field of Tianyuan, the illusion of the mirror system, the life-sustaining power of the vortex system, and the air wall of the ruins were all penetrated instantly. Even the blessing chain of the vortex system did not have a chance to take effect...

Although the corpse looked pale at the moment, no one dared to touch it.

A breeze blew, and in the wash of heavy rain, cracks appeared, as if they were made of dust, and gradually melted away, leaving only grains of blood-red iron sand emerging from the mud, so conspicuous.

During the tempering process, the fragments that fall off from Pan Ying's blade also possess the properties of Pan Ying. In fact, because they are out of control and the deliberate guidance of the craftsmen, their hunger and absorption of life and blood will become more exaggerated.

After all, the Panying Sword needs to be stable for long-term use, but the purified and extracted fragments are not used. They are impurities in the blade and are directly treated as disposable consumables.

The fragments, which are smaller than one-third of a fingernail, will crazily absorb blood and souls once they come into contact with them. They will not stop even when they reach their limit, until they self-destruct... Under the fertilization and stimulation of the massive amount of blood and energy, they will explode with a loud bang!

It was as if all the blood and life in the body were drained in an instant, transformed into a bomb, crushing the entire body and soul from the inside out.

During this process, the evil pollution mixed in the fragments also disappeared without a trace in the turbulent burning of the spiritual essence.

In the end, only a seemingly complete empty shell remains.

Seeing Zhou Lun's end, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill, especially Entropy, who had just nearly died under the flying light. At this moment, he didn't dare to breathe and his expression changed.

"The situation is very bad, and everyone is rushing it."

Gao Cheng, who had just finished a phone call in the car, pushed the door open and walked out to inform the others of the decision: "The higher-ups mean that we can't delay any longer and we have to solve this problem in Kunwu."

"Solved? So quickly? Didn't they say to wait..."

Lu Yang's expression changed slightly, and he realized that he had said something wrong, so he immediately changed the subject: "Where are the reinforcements?"

"Reinforcements have been sent out a long time ago, but don't count on it."

Gao Cheng said indifferently: "Wang Zhengxing, Qian Yu, Zhao Buyan... important personnel, after being deployed, there is no news of any of them. Li Wuliang's body was found in Longyuan yesterday, with only half of his head left. The two sides have been fighting until now, not only here and Haizhou, I'm afraid the entire Desolate Sea has already become a battlefield!"

Gao Cheng paused for a moment, then asked directly, "Now we are all on the same boat, the last pawn to cross the river, so stop hiding things. What did you bring with you when you set out this time?"

Lu Yang remained silent and wanted to refute something several times, but in the end he did not hide it anymore.

After taking a look at his surviving teammates, he sighed silently: "A piece of 'bait'."

Gao Cheng was also stunned, silent, and his expression changed.

As if shocked.

"I don't know what the arrangements are on Huixiang's side, and don't tell me that Xinyuan is clean." Lu Yang raised his eyes and looked at him: "Now that things have come to this, since we are all brothers in distress, you should at least be honest with us, right?" Gao Cheng was speechless and spread his hands in silence.

It was as if an invisible blockade was slowly opened, and a glass bottle-like outline faintly appeared from the void between his hands.

It is difficult to distinguish flowers clearly in the fog.

The details are not clear in the dim light, but through the surface of the glass bottle, it seems that one can see fleeting images, vague human figures, and even an illusory black drizzle.

Just by looking at it, it seemed as if countless tiny wails were heard in my ears.

"..."

In the silence, Lu Yang subconsciously took a step back, distanced himself, his face pale and horrified:
"Are you crazy?!"

"You guys in the North own the Wasteland State. Even if you lose the military industry market, you can still make a living by going back to the energy industry. You all know how cruel the competition in Central City is. Xinyuan has no way out."

Gao Cheng had a blank expression on his face: "Before I came here, Fourth Uncle told me that if we don't succeed, we will die. If we can't win, then forget it!
Besides, at this point, do you still expect to get away with it if you lose? "

Lu Yang didn't say anything else. His expression changed for a long time, becoming ferocious.

"Then do it!"

boom! ! !
Outside Haizhou Yacheng is a vast wilderness.

The lightning flashed across the sky for a moment, illuminating the wilderness that seemed to be gradually submerged in the heavy rain. In the raging torrent, there were mutilated corpses in the mud and scorched earth...

Traces of burning and freezing can be seen everywhere, and there are still sharp cracks remaining in the void.

Under the image of the natural disaster that was like a black hole, gravity was distorted, and countless fragments and water droplets were suspended in the air, stained with strands of scarlet.

Tong Shan sheathed his sword expressionlessly.

From Yacheng to here, he had been chasing many targets along the way, going deep into the wilderness, and fighting for days. Even he felt a sense of long-lost fatigue.

I don’t know how Ji Jue is doing now.

No, judging from that guy's style, he might be doing just fine right now...why should I worry about him?

Tong Shan sighed to himself and shook his head.

Hope everything goes well.

However, when he turned back, his eyes, which had softened for a moment, turned cold again.

"Another group of people who don't know how to live or die..."

He raised his head and glanced into the deeper part of the rainstorm, where several skinny figures were gradually emerging.

Unlike the Federation people, although he has black hair, his eyes are green, his nose is high, and his sun-tanned bronze skin is covered with wrinkles.

The three old men were adorned with large amounts of gold and gems. They sat with hunched bodies on a huge luxurious carpet. The incense burning in the incense burner gave off wisps of smoke, which were like a wall, blocking the surroundings and preventing wind and rain from entering.

“This appearance…”

The old man in the lead grinned: "It should be Master Tongshan, right?"

"Shi Bang's corpse sacrifice?"

Tong Shan said indifferently: "Why, the people of Middle-earth also want to wade into this muddy water?"

"What are you talking about?" The old man in front laughed and said, "In this world, money is the father and milk is the mother. As long as the money is enough, muddy water can become fragrant soup."

As he spoke, he rubbed his fingers and said, "To be honest, I am not very interested in the offer over there. If the Tong family is generous enough, this matter is actually not impossible to discuss.

When the time comes, if your family can give us old folks a sip of soup while we eat meat, we will be satisfied.”

Having said that, the blazing greed was evident in those eyes, which had more white than black.

"get out."

Tong Shan placed his palm on the handle of the brush, expressionless: "The Tong family doesn't have the habit of talking to wild dogs about rules. You won't get any meat, and you won't get any soup either."

Hearing this, the three old men looked at each other, as if they had discovered something, and their smiles became more weird and excited.

"If it were in the past, if the Tong family gave such an order, we wild dogs would have obeyed, but..."

The old man in the lead paused and asked mockingly, "At this point, Mr. Tong has fought three battles in a row. How much strength do you have left? Why do you still have to pretend? You are not expecting to delay time and wait for others to come to the rescue, right? When we came, your subordinates were all busy."

"..."

Tong Shan remained silent and sighed to himself.

It seems that I am really stupid for wasting my mercy on these old dogs who are obsessed with money.

"I am indeed a little tired."

He sighed softly and loosened the hilt of his sword. When the old men were delighted, he waved his hand behind them and said, "I'll leave these bastards to you."

"Hey--"

A sneering voice came from the sky, "It would have been over if you had just done it earlier."

At this moment, when the three old men turned around suddenly with a change of color, they saw: straight lightning flashing down from the sky to the earth. Thousands and tens of thousands of endless thunders were frozen in the spiritual crystals and turned into overwhelming spears that had already hung high in the sky!
Amidst the storm and thunder, Lou Yanyue, who looked like a young girl, looked down indifferently and pointed her finger:
"Then, all of you die!"

(End of this chapter)