Chapter 307: The Origin of the Inner Turmoil

The voice that came from the shadows carried a hint of nonchalance, as if the loss of the Seven Gods was completely ignored by him, without a trace of anger or dissatisfaction. It's as if it's a thing as plain water.

But Zhang Wei was so frightened by this voice that he was covered in a cold sweat and trembled. However, at the moment when he heard the opportunity to redeem his merits, Zhang Weimeng raised his head, his eyes bloomed with hope, and he hurriedly said with an expression of escaping death: "Please master give me another chance, I will definitely make meritorious service and complete all the tasks you have assigned." ”

"Well, I just need you to do something, how about it, why don't you go and do it?" There was still no reaction to Zhang Wei's earnest plea and excited expression, and his voice was still as careless as before.

"Go, I'll go. Whatever the task, I will definitely complete it for the master. Even if it is risking my life. As if grasping the last straw, Zhang Wei's eyes appeared with a ray of hope that the evil god should not have.

"Very well, then I'll give you this task. This task...... Just give me all your strength. As he spoke, a slender right hand stretched out and grabbed Zhang Wei's neck and lifted him high.

"Wait, wait a minute, master, I, I'm ......" After being caught, Zhang Wei found out that he was in crisis, but at this time it was irreparable.

"Give my strength back." The bright red light in the black shadow flickered, and the thick darkness emanated from Zhang Wei's body, concentrating towards his neck, and then was sucked into the owner of the voice through the slender right hand.

"Hmph, god-worn warrior? I want to see who can stop me without that old immortal dead man. Hey, hey, hey, hahahaha," completely absorbing Zhang Wei's energy, the owner of the voice smiled madly and revealed his appearance from the shadows.

With black hair, a tall nose, fair skin, and an unusually unmarked figure, this is a very ordinary human male, if his eyes weren't pitch black.

It was a pair of very special eyes, pitch-black eyes without whites, it should be said that the original whites of the eyes were occupied by black, flashing bright red two points of light in the pitch black, these eyes as long as ordinary people see them will be filled with feelings of despair and fear from the bottom of their hearts. It's a pair of terrifying inhuman eyes.

The teleportation area in Ningcheng was already overcrowded at this time, and the dense crowd was crowded here, and they walked into the portal one by one under the arrangement of the soldiers. Most of these people did not bring any heavy salutes, they were all simple small bags with some important things, and some even came to line up and leave empty-handed.

None of the people who live in the last days are fools who want money and don't want to die, and that kind of fools died at the beginning of the last days a hundred years ago. Those who survive today more or less know how to choose. So the evacuation of civilians went quite smoothly.

"Good dogs, turn around for me and tear up all the wild dogs rushing from behind." Near the south city gate, the guardians gathered together to lean against the city wall to look at the demons outside the city, and with Zhuang Xiaoyuan's words, they began to turn around and attack the same kind behind them.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I am amazed, this is the legendary person who is invincible." Liu Wen's eyes were still filled with amazement at this time, the guardians stayed at the South City Gate just to temporarily hold back the demons.

The Xicheng side has been relieved for a lot of time after the previous cannibalism, as long as the South City Gate is not broken, Ningcheng will be completely fine for another two hours. What's more, at this time, there is only less than half an hour left before the original scheduled two hours.

The soft and gentle music sounded, and the ability to play the solo once again controlled a group of demons outside the city, Zhuang Xiaoyuan began to play the requiem to restore the guardians and their own divine power, and after more than an hour of playing, the divine power of the guardians was basically recovered. If they could last a few more minutes, they could have evacuated.

"Didi, Didi." A few minutes later, the communication device in Liu Wen's hand suddenly made a crisp sound. Hearing the sound of the communication device, several people around looked at Liu Wen with bright eyes.

"Captain, the civilians and most of the army have already retreated, and we are the only ones left." Seeing the information in the communication device, Liu Wen's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and he raised his head to report to Zero.

"Okay, let's withdraw." With a slight bow, Zero jumped directly from the city wall and ran in the direction of the teleportation area. The Guardians followed quickly.

"Madoka, let's go too. I don't know why, but I always had a very uneasy feeling. After the guardian jumped off the city wall, Feng Xiaoxuan also beckoned Zhuang Xiaoyuan to leave together.

"Sister Xiaoxuan also has it, and my heart has been pounding and can't stop." Flying to the teleportation area with Feng Xiaoxuan, Zhuang Xiaoyuan frowned slightly and stroked his heart, looked at Feng Xiaoxuan and said.

"I'm afraid, something dangerous is about to happen." Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's words, Feng Xiaoxuan also frowned, this kind of intuition like a sixth sense is not a false illusion, many god-dressed warriors with a guardian spirit will have this kind of intuition about danger, according to some people, this is a warning from the guardian spirit.

"What the hell could it be? Six of the Seven Gods have already died, and even if the last one runs away, it is impossible for us to have such a sense of crisis with his ability. "It's a very uncomfortable feeling, like walking alone in the middle of the night in the dark streets, and there is a creepy feeling that a ghost is about to jump out at any moment.

"Indeed, with the power of that waste, it is impossible for you to feel dangerous." An unfamiliar voice suddenly inserted into the conversation between Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Feng Xiaoxuan, and at some point, there was an extra figure between the two.

"Fuck off." Zhuang Xiaoyuan was startled by the sudden appearance of an extra figure beside him, but the many battles had already trained Zhuang Xiaoyuan's excellent reflexes, and the moment he noticed the strangeness, the voice full of divine power had blurted out to form a shockwave towards the person. At the same time, Feng Xiaoxuan on the other side also emitted a dazzling light, and punched the person with a backhand.

Boom, boom, two heavy crashes in a row, a big crater was smashed out of the ground, and the tall building on the right side was also smashed through a half. It is obvious that the holes in the ground and the high-rise buildings are smashed out in the form of a person.

"Voice and light, you humans have really developed a lot of interesting abilities recently, but they're still too weak." With two punches, he directly knocked Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Feng Xiaoxuan to the ground, and the other into the building, facing the guardians who noticed the strange vigilance behind him and turned around, the man fell to the ground gently, dusted off the collar that was messed up by the attack of the two, and raised his head with a smile. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese