Chapter 889: Liberating the Black King



Under the terrifying feeling of oppression, Chen Yangrong couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Chen Yangrong growled, his eyes bloodshot. He once again inserted his hands into the stomach wall behind him, and the surrounding flesh, which was already in tatters, began to twist with difficulty again.

But Lin Qiye would no longer give him another chance.

Godzilla's huge body crashed into the stomach wall like a mountain. His sharp and powerful claws pierced into the stomach wall fiercely, tearing off a large piece of meat and cutting all the meat balls that were about to explode with tentacles into bloody mist.

The brilliant light of the magic circle burst out again, and Godzilla's figure disappeared in the sea of ​​blood. Lin Qiye, who had returned to his original form, carried Galan on his back, holding [Zhanbai] in his hand, and swept across the sea like lightning, with a pair of golden eyes burning!

A flash of snow-white blade light ignored the space and lightly landed on Chen Yangrong's neck.

Fishing village.

Under the red moon.

In front of the charred house, Shen Qingzhu saw An Qingyu walking towards him with a coffin on his back in the distance, and his eyes lit up.

But when he saw with his own eyes that An Qingyu picked up the blood-stained hatchet from the ground, his hand holding the cigarette butt suddenly trembled and his brows furrowed tightly.

After hesitating for a moment, he stood up from the steps and walked in front of An Qingyu.

"Brother." An Qingyu's eyes moved away from Cao Yuan and Baili Pangpang who were tied together in the distance, and looked at Shen Qingzhu in front of him, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Shen Qingzhu held a cigarette in his mouth and stared into An Qingyu's red eyes, "But... you don't seem to be well."

An Qingyu seemed to realize something, rubbed his eyes with both hands, and explained, "I'm actually fine. These eyes...are because I just saw something I shouldn't have seen."

When An Qingyu was forcibly analyzing the pollution that was eroding Chen Gou, his eyes were also damaged. The red bloodshot in his eyes had not yet faded and they also looked bright red.

Shen Qingzhu nodded and his eyes fell on the blood-stained hatchet in An Qingyu's hand.

"So, what are you going to do?"

An Qingyu fell silent.

After a while, he raised his hand and pointed the blade in his hand at Cao Yuan who was tied up in the distance, and said calmly, "Kill him."

Shen Qingzhu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You are no longer conscious." Shen Qingzhu said decisively.

"I am very sober."

"Do you want to think about what you just said?"

"I said, I'm clear-headed." An Qingyu repeated. He looked into Shen Qingzhu's eyes and said seriously, "I must kill Cao Yuan, otherwise, the laws of time here will wipe us all out."

"I won't let you kill him."

"There is the Black King in Cao Yuan's body. Even if I kill him, he won't die... I know this sounds ridiculous, but I don't have time to explain it to you now." An Qingyu glanced at the red moon in the sky that was about to be full. He looked at Shen Qingzhu and said seriously,

"Brother, you have to believe me!"

Shen Qingzhu frowned and looked at An Qingyu and fell silent.

Seeing that Shen Qingzhu still had no intention of giving in, An Qingyu became anxious, and a hint of red appeared in his eyes... But soon, he suppressed his anger.

He took a deep breath and spoke again:

"Brother, who am I?"

Shen Qingzhu was stunned.

"I'm An Qingyu... the deputy captain of the Nightfall team, An Qingyu." An Qingyu looked into his eyes. "I can go crazy, I can kill everyone in this world, but I will never harm my brothers... Do you understand?"

Shen Qingzhu did not answer. White smoke rose from the cigarette butt. His eyes were shrouded in the smoke as he stared at An Qingyu, flickering slightly.

After a long while, he seemed to have made up his mind and exhaled a long puff of smoke.

"What do you need me to do?"

Hearing this, An Qingyu finally felt relieved. He put down the coffin behind him and said, "Take Pangpang and Jiang Er away from here, the farther the better, go to the edge of the village and wait. No matter what happens later, don't look back.

If there is a gap in the time loop, don't hesitate, just rush out."

Shen Qingzhu didn't ask any questions, but silently carried the coffin on his back and dragged the tied up Baili Pangpang behind him. The pent-up air condensed into an air cushion under Pangpang's body, floating on the ground, and quickly walked towards the edge of the village.

He walked a few steps, but couldn't help but stop, turned around and asked:

"What about you? What will you do?"

"Don't worry about me, I will come to find you after I get out." An Qingyu smiled slightly.

"……good."

This time, Shen Qingzhu did not look back and left quickly with the two of them.

The burning embers mixed with dust rose slowly under the red moon. In the empty and charred street, An Qingyu, holding a hatchet in his hand, slowly walked towards Cao Yuan who was tied to the ground.

An Qingyu walked in front of him and slowly squatted down. The pale lenses reflected the scarlet moonlight. Behind the lenses, the pair of red eyes quietly looked at Cao Yuan who was roaring madly.

"Cao Yuan...I'm sorry." He murmured to himself.

He took a deep breath, raised the hatchet in his hand, and pressed the blade against Cao Yuan's chest...

Suddenly pierce in!

The blade cut through the flesh and stabbed into Cao Yuan's beating heart. The roaring Cao Yuan's voice came to an abrupt stop, and he froze in place like a sculpture.

A wisp of dark flame emerged from his broken heart.

boom--!!!!

In an instant, endless evil flames burst out of Cao Yuan's body like a rushing river, and turned into a black pillar of fire with a radius of hundreds of meters, rising into the sky!

An Qingyu's body melted into the black pillar of fire in the blink of an eye, followed by the surrounding charred streets and scattered houses... The rolling evil flames swept through the fishing village at an alarming speed, and in an instant the entire fishing village turned into a sea of ​​black fire.

An extremely terrifying and violent aura suddenly descended!

Shen Qingzhu, who barely escaped from the range of the evil sea of ​​fire, felt his heart tremble. An unprecedented feeling of palpitations surged into his heart. Fine cold sweat continued to seep out, and his entire body's joints made slight clicking sounds, as if there was a pressure invisible to the naked eye pressing down on his body from the sky, and his footsteps suddenly became heavy.

He looked back suddenly.

The scarlet moonlight poured down, but was completely swallowed up by the dark sea of ​​fire. In the deepest part of the blazing flames, a giant black shadow slowly stood up from the ruins.

It was a giant whose body was made of black flames. There were circular holes with a radius of nearly ten meters on his arms, shoulders, knees, and chest. Through these holes, one could clearly see the bloody sky behind...

Seven pitch-black chains extended from the void and locked tightly into the hole, like a cage of fate, imprisoning its body.

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