Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

"But teacher..."

He was already in tears and knelt on the ground, "Please save my compatriots, please, please..."

In the brief silence, the scholar named Xu lowered his eyes.

"Sorry, Knox," she said. "There's nothing I can do."

"Then, I won't give up either!"

Knox's face twitched, unable to restrain the fear, but he never left from the front: "I have given up too many times, teacher, please allow me to die here, with them."

"So, how about adding me?"

From behind him, a hoarse voice sounded.

Under the umbrella held up by the students, the old man in the wheelchair with the respirator was pushed forward, his chest heaving up and down with difficulty, and through the respirator, he made a muddy breathing sound.

Kanjuro Kamado, former head of the Faculty of Science, Kyoto International Cultural University.

Knox looked up at him in astonishment.

"Idiot, what can you do alone? You don't even have a budget, you're a piece of iron."

Under the respirator, the old man spoke mercilessly at his old friend. When he looked at the gate of hell, his voice was hoarse: "I am also the fallen from Fusang. If you want to destroy them, please join me."

Beside him, the old bastard who had just thrown away his police uniform came running wildly, panting violently.

In the distance, the sound of the engine breaking through the blockade continued to sound, and one figure after another emerged from the depths of the rain screen, transiting through the border, from all over the world...

Jixia, Imperial College, San Jose Union, Royal University of Egypt...

Either male or female, or young, but most are old.

At this moment, whether it is a scholar or an extraordinary person, or an alchemist of the Heavenly Training Society, or others, after taking off their uniforms and logos, those old people took off their hats, raised their hair, and showed The characteristics of a fallen person.

In this way, together with Knox, blocked in front of the Nantianmen.

Silently waiting for destruction to come.

Silent struggle.

"You know what you're doing, right?"

Before the node that is enough to change the world, almost all possibilities will end, and the final result is unavoidable, and this is why many space-time fugitives like to stay at the doomsday point of time, and all connection events will pass through the node.

Taotie looked regretfully at the blockers in front of him, "You can only sacrifice yourself in vain, the purification will not be cancelled because of your resistance."

"At least give them a chance, teacher!"

Knox knelt on the ground and begged humbly: "Just one chance... Teacher, please... Is there anyone who is born to live in hell!"

"Knox, among the students I have ever supervised, you are the worst class."

Taotie sighed in pity, but the raised hand did not wave down after all, and slowly clenched his fingers, and retracted.

The gates of hell are not closed.

Hundreds of pairs of hungry eyes behind the door stared coldly at the world in front of them.

"You only have twenty minutes, Knox."

Taotie said softly: "With my authority, I can only do so much for you. As a price, no matter what the result is, your life will no longer belong to you, and the rest of your life will be spent in the Chang'an Research Institute. You Will continue to serve the present situation as a prisoner."

Two 10 minutes, in exchange for a lifetime.

Knox collapsed on the ground, covering his face, but couldn't help crying with joy.

"Thank you, teacher, thank you..."

……

At Kyoto National University, in the projection of the Dragon Summoning Mirror, Bai Ze squeezed his chin and looked over curiously: "By the way, Nigelhold, isn't Knox being watched by you?"

"Yeah, but he ran away after he got an email."

The specially-appointed teacher calmly nodded and apologized: "Sorry, sir, this is my negligence."

"..."

In the silence, Bai Ze's expression became heavy, and he scratched his head helplessly, "Knox, this is a big mistake, it's not something that can be fooled by deducting the wages of the regular employees of the teaching and research section for two days...at least one week's salary will be deducted. of!"

Nigelhold remained expressionless, just saluted his chest: "Thank you for your punishment."

"That's not necessary." Bai Ze said, "However, I'm curious, who sent that email?"

Nigelhold shook his head: "The channel from the WPO seems to be a message from a confidential channel, but I think this matter... has something to do with a certain leader."

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows, understanding.

Among the mountains, in the resort hotel closed inside and outside, Luo Qingxian yawned, staring at the live broadcast of Xianri Toutiao, the lighter spinning silently between her five fingers.

This was the last email message she sent to Professor Knox during the brief delay before handing over her phone.

There are only three words of Ridu Island.

With Knox's ability, it is not difficult to guess what happened, and it is not difficult to imagine what will happen next.It was cruel to expect an old scholar to make sacrifices, but otherwise, there was nothing she could do.

That was the last chance she could get for it.

Two 10 minutes...

Tomb robbers, this is your last time.

"Thank you……"

On the wheelchair next to her, the young special commissioner expressed his sincere thanks, but touched the glass teacup with his lowered forehead, staring at the happy water in the cup, he was stunned for a moment

"It's a rare vacation, so don't bring your work here all the time."

The lord of the Immortal League smiled and rubbed General Mo who was dazed in front of him.

"Sometimes, learning to trust others is also an important lesson."

When dawn passed, there was still darkness between heaven and earth.When the sun rose, it couldn't break through the heavy clouds that shrouded the earth.

Thunder and lightning flashed over Danbo's inner circle.

Countless rays of light swayed between the dark clouds, illuminating the eerie shadows creeping in another world behind the clouds...

But this is not the rare thunderstorm that the news said, but the hell on earth is taking shape.

In the long time, countless painful souls were forced into despair little by little, ushered in the blowout and explosion of the abyss, and finally fell into the hell created by themselves.

It's too painful to live in a human world.

They have no choice.

There's only that kind of place to go... an escape to hell.

"【Song of Hell】?"

Luo Qingxian murmured softly, "Is it really Faust's handwriting?"

"One of the creators of the fallen gods?"

Mo Yangran asked: "I heard that he died when the old Shenzhou fell."

"Yes." Luo Qingxian said, "I killed him with my own hands."

"..."

In the silence, Mo Yangran was stunned, and looked to the side, but Luo Qingxian's projection was still calm, with no expression on his face, only the chill like a beast appeared in his eyes full of shadows.

"Unfortunately, it's already too late." Luo Qingxian said, "If we had acted more simply back then, we wouldn't have suffered endless troubles."

The man named 'William Robert Phoenix' is long dead.

Died at the hands of Luo Qingxian 500 years ago, when the old China fell.

……

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Chapter 730 Don't Be Afraid

There was a cracking sound in the sky.

Like the old ceiling moaning, the dust rustled.

Suzi walked blankly in the thick smoke and haze, holding the little snake bracelet in her hand tightly, staggering, there seemed to be a sound coming from a distance, someone was shouting, she opened her mouth to respond, but no sound came out It's like swallowing burning charcoal. When I open my mouth, I feel the charcoal fire igniting in my throat.

She tried to run, but could no longer find the shouter.

Only half of the bodies were buried in the rubble.

Zhizi, Ayano, Uncle Bando, Xiongan, Kako, and Sata...everyone died.

Maybe there is her, she is dead too, she has come to the afterlife.

So lonely and sad.

But she just wants to talk to someone, even if there is a living person, even if someone tells her not to be afraid, she can continue to breathe, and her heart still has a reason to continue beating.

Just like that, numbly passing by mutilated corpses, she staggered forward, stumbled, crying silently, and no one responded.

Until in the ruins, a slender hand twitched with difficulty.

Suzi froze in place, even thinking that she was hallucinating, but that hand was clearly twitching in pain, as if struggling in a nightmare.

The ecstasy of that moment is indescribable.

There are still people, there are still people alive!

Besides myself, there are other people in this hell!

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

There was a slight shaking of the rocks behind her, and Suzi rushed up rolling and crawling, shouting hoarsely, imagining everything she wanted others to say to her, trying to comfort her not to be afraid.

The child tried his best to dig up the soil in front of him, pushed the dumped slate away, panted, and saw the dusty face, stunned in place.

"It's you……"

Suzi knew that face.

Time.

The murderer who killed Keeko and the others, the demon who brought all the misfortunes to her, was one of the culprits who caused the chaos in Yokohama.

She is still alive.

But why?

Obviously everyone is dead, even Zhizi and the others...

Suzi lowered her head stiffly, she couldn't figure it out, she couldn't understand it, but...it was hard to restrain her anger.

When he came back to his senses, he was already holding a broken steel bar in his hand.

The childish expression gradually distorted.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault... It's all your fault... Obviously everyone is dead... If Zhizi didn't die, everyone, everyone..."

This must be God's arrangement, right?

Suzi's hands trembled, trying to press the sharp section against the man's throat, "I want...to kill you..."

However, the tears could not stop flowing down, drop by drop, falling on the back of the hand.

"me……"

She choked up.

I want to avenge Suzi.

In this case, no matter how you say it.

It's not her fault, Bai Wang is the one to be damned, and it's not her fault that this place has become like this, she didn't do anything.Zhizi is just unlucky...

I just want to hate, I just want to find someone to hate.

In this way, I can live, and I can live a little... with peace of mind.

But she didn't have that courage.

The trembling palm could no longer hold the weapon, she knelt on the ground, covered her face, and cried silently, almost out of breath.