LRAB Chapter 1117 Escape
Chapter 1117 Escape
Chapter 1117 Escape
"Boom!"
The shattered land rolled like a mudslide in the void, and roared like an angry dragon.
The energy boat wrapped in these rubbles floated quietly.
The world is noisy.
But the energy boat is very quiet.
In the empty belly of the energy boat, Chu Ling and Gu Shen just embraced each other.
The spiritual world and the physical world overlap and become one at this moment.
Blazing light engulfed the Dead Sea.
The sun swallows the soul.
There was a slight cracking sound. In the spiritual world, it was the sound of the red door being shattered by the Dead Sea.
In the physical world, that's the sound of the array box breaking.
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After the blazing light disappeared, the Red Gate and the Dead Sea all disappeared.
Gu Shen stood under the hanging tree in the pure land.
He still kept his arms open, but when he opened his eyes, Chu Ling had disappeared, and the majestic pressure also disappeared... The whole world in front of him was shrouded in light, just like the Dead Sea just now The war never happened.
He turned his head and saw anxious looking figures in front of him.
Li Qingci, Tie Wu, Adam, Hong Zhong...
These figures are all frozen at this moment, like wood carvings.
Gu Shen frowned slightly.This is his divine domain, and Li Qingci and Tie Wu are the souls under his command in the Pure Land. It is not an easy task to keep them all still.
It was as if... Time was frozen at this second.
There was a light snap.
A palm rested lightly on Gu Shen's shoulder.
This match shocked Gu Shen.
"Don't be nervous, it's me."
A familiar voice sounded under the hanging tree, Gu Shen turned his head and saw the phantom wrapped in white light.
Turing stood under the hanging tree, spread out his palm, and there was a small pointer lying on it.
"Mr Turing..."
Gu Shen's hanging heart suddenly let go at this moment.If anyone can freeze time, it seems that there is only Turing.
Gu Shen's voice trembled: "Are you still alive?"
The last fury of the Dead Sea was too violent.
Turing single-handedly blocked the Pure Land and was overwhelmed by the spiritual power mobilized by the deep sea... Gu Shen watched that scene through Chu Ling's spiritual seaside.
He had thought that Mr. Turing had met with misfortune.
But unexpectedly, Turing is still alive!
"What is this called..."
"Who am I? How could I die so easily here?"
Turing pretended to be relaxed, smiled and withdrew his palms, clenched his fists around his lips, and coughed twice uncontrollably.
There was an unmistakable dullness and pain in the coughing sound.
He has an unimaginable lifespan.
He can use his 500-year lifespan without hesitation to pray for the souls of the Ancient Literature Society.
Then stop in front of the Dead Sea, consume lives, and fight against the deep sea.
This is a heaven-defying handwriting.
It's just... There is always a price to be paid to fight against fate. It is conceivable that this battle has consumed him. No matter how relaxed he is, his tone at this moment is tainted with deep fatigue.
"There is not much time left for this spirit."
Turing put a hand on Gu Shen's shoulder gently, and said, "So...the next conversation is very important."
Gu Shen held his breath.
"The war is not over, it has just begun."
Turing said solemnly: "Even if the Three Continents complete the Lion's Awakening, it will still be difficult to win this war... because our opponents are not just Central Continent."
Opponent, not just Central Continent? !
Gu Shen's heart sank.
What does this mean... Will South Africa also join the war?
The previous release of the Lion Awakening code did not spread to the border of Nanzhou because of the position of the "Storm God". It will only regard Nanzhou as an enemy.
Gu Shen asked: "An enemy that needs attention, is there another Nanzhou?"
"South Continent..."
Turing shook his head.
He smiled weakly: "Think about it, if Nanzhou is really an enemy worthy of attention, then Lin Lei Baishu might go to the Tower of Origin first?"
Gu Shen was stunned.
Lin Lei Baishu, set off directly to the Tower of Origin to encircle and suppress Qingyu!
Now among the five continents, the only god seat that can move freely is the storm!
Mr. Turing has planned for this war for 30 years... It is impossible for such a serious mistake to occur. He has realized countless times through "divination" to peep into the fate. Although the fire cannot be directly looked at, there are other ways to see the future It is clear that Nanzhou is not the "key person" who decides this war.
So what does Mr. Turing mean?
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On Yuanting Island, the sky is dark and the waves are surging.
A solid cage built by the tide was half submerged in the sea. The red dragon, whose body was pierced by dozens of green and silver iron chains, was hung in the cage. His body was covered with blood, and he was half-kneeling. Above the waves, the waves undulate and bump, the thunder above the sky has extinguished, but the heavy clouds linger for a long time...
Opposite the red dragon, the most powerful saint in Nanzhou sat cross-legged on the waves, with a gloomy expression.
Chunli slowly opened his eyes, looking at the young man trapped in the water cage, his eyes were full of indifference.
The sea looks "calm" today.
The two seem to have decided the winner... But in fact, the past few days of fighting have made Saint Chunli feel more tired than ever. With the power of his authority, he has always swept away in the battle of the title realm, never before. met the enemy.
But meeting this former number one envoy of the Tower of Origin now cost him a lot of effort.
Suppressing the red dragon alone would not end the battle at all. This guy was like a madman, constantly trying to chop the water cage with his knife, forcing Chunli to continue to increase his strength.
So, in the end, it became what it is now.
Chunli was forced to use half of his source of power to completely suppress it!
The purpose of imprisoning the red dragon is simple.
Just use it as "goods" and sell it to a third party who is willing to accept a high price!
At this moment, Saint Chunli has calmed down the heart lake.
"An interesting piece of news."
He cleared his throat, and said lightly: "Central Continent is very interested in you, the first offer from the Holy City, the Tower of Origin didn't even make a counter-offer, it has been fully accepted..."
These words couldn't change the red dragon's expression in the slightest.
He's still alive, but it's like he's dead.
"But the Ancient Chinese Society doesn't have any interest in you."
Chunli smiled and said: "We made an offer to Huaqi, but Lu Nanzhi didn't respond, not even a reply. They said that the Guwenhui has a deep friendship and will not abandon its partners, but looking at it now ...There seems to be some discrepancy. After you were caught by me, you have become an abandoned child."
"Ah……"
Hear this.
The red dragon raised his head slowly.
It was beyond Chunli's expectation.
At this moment, there is no disappointment in the eyes of the red dragon.
On the cheek full of blood, there was a smile on the contrary.
The thing that Red Dragon is most worried about is that Chunli will use himself to set up trading traps, and join hands with Shen Hai to hunt and kill members of the Ancient Literature Society...
But looking at it now, the thing that I was most worried about has not happened.
That woman Lu Nanzhi is quite intelligent.
"Abandoned son, what's wrong?"
The red dragon said hoarsely: "You must have some brains to be able to sit in the seat of a saint. How can there be a fair deal in this world? Haven't you ever thought that the Tower of Origin is willing to agree to your request? Why?"
Nanzhou has never been a chess player.
But a chessboard.
This cannot be changed even if they have a divine throne.
Storm doesn't care how the people of Nanzhou live, he only cares about his own beliefs, he only cares about his congregation... Among the highest seats, the person who is truly selfish to the extreme is not Qingyun, but Storm. The preaching of the continent is almost "overdrawn". Because there is no external force to check and balance, the God of Storms crazily harvests the "faith" of this land.
No one knows why.
Except Chunli.
"You want to say that the Tower of Origin regards Nanzhou as food, and the reason why it agreed to this transaction is because the Tower of Origin believes that everything paid for this transaction can be recovered in the future."
Sage Chunli said with a smile: "You are right, but meaningless...because Lord God doesn't care."
The red dragon was startled.
He frowned.
"Think carefully, why did the Continental Fleet encounter an 'attack' in the icy sea? Why did Nanzhou take the initiative to detonate the energy boat and destroy other fleets?"
Saint Chunli stretched out his slender fingers, and slowly pointed to his forehead.
He smiled softly: "If you were smarter, you might understand... what the Holy City is really doing."
The red dragon looked blankly at the man in front of him.
The Church of Storms doesn't care about revenge, war, or everything that happens on this continent.
They only care about their own interests.
Why is that?
After saying this, Saint Chunli stood up. The entire sea area was locked by the [Tide] authority. As for the red dragon, half of his body was abolished. The first envoy of the Tower of Origin completely lost his combat power, and Chun Li was not worried at all that the man in front of him could leave the water cage.
"Don't worry, you'll know the answer soon."
"Next, I will leave here... As for the specific coordinates of your detention, I have given it to Hua Zhi for free."
Chunli said with emotion: "If they really regard you as a partner, they should at least come and see it. Speaking of which, I am looking forward to the 'jail-robbing' of the Guwenhui. If the Guwenhui dares to come, I am willing to bury all future comers The sea. This can be regarded as the last little wish before leaving."
Wish before leaving...
leave?
Where are you going?
The red dragon's pupils contracted, and he suddenly raised his head.
These two words woke him up.
He suddenly understood the true meaning of what Saint Chunli said just now.
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On the sea surface of Yuanting Island, stands a huge statue of God.
Majestic hundreds of meters.
The God of Storms just sat quietly on the shoulder of "myself". He looked at the vast blue sea in the distance. After smelting the fire, everything in this sea area was within his vision. He could see the frozen creatures tens of thousands of meters away. The frosty sea, and farther and farther.
Because you can see far.
So...he can see things that other people can't.
The others here do not refer to ordinary people.
But... other divine thrones.
The seven highest officials are stationed in one place respectively, and the South Continent is adjacent to the ice sea. Over the years, the Northern Continent Survey Corps has explored the [Old World] outside the northern border cleanly.
But no one knows what is in the depths of the ice sea.
"My lord, I'm back."
The power of tidal power wraps around the waves and condenses at the feet of the statue of the god seat. The sage of Chunli stands respectfully under the sculpture, not daring to raise his head.
"……Um."
Storm just hummed lightly.
His voice was full of tiredness.
In the battle at the cemetery, he was seriously injured... Baishu has smelted fire for less than ten years, but he is perfectly compatible with "the origin of fighting". Facing such an opponent, if he had a choice, Storm would never step into the opponent's miracle place.
Baishu playing at home is really too powerful.
Permanent youth status, plus double suppression of the Golden God Realm.
I don't deserve to lose.
"The red dragon is imprisoned by me in the tidal cage." Chunli reported in a low voice: "The Central Continent is willing to replace it with a large amount of strong logic materials and idle airships... The Tower of Origin doesn't seem to care that we ask for these strong logics Materials and idle airships, they just want to get the 'Red Dragon'."
Storm lowered his eyes slightly: "Where is the Guwenhui?"
"There is no reply from the Ancient Literature Society."
Chunli's expression was a bit complicated. He paused and said, "If the arrest warrant is true, Lu Nanzhi should be one of the persons in charge of the Ancient Literature Society... I sent the news of Honglong's arrest, but she didn't have the slightest intention to reply. Look at this My son, even if we offer conditions, the Guwenhui will not pay attention. It seems that we can only receive the 'payment' from one family."
Storm continued to stare at the sea beneath her.
He said softly: "That's it."
Nanzhou is too barren. It seems to be a land abandoned by the sky, and no high-quality strong logic materials can be mined.
Whether it is military, or education, technology, medical...
They are all far behind, and they are extremely behind, with no hope of catching up.
This is a "wasteland".
But...not quite.
The greatest blessing God has given to Nanzhou is the sea.
"It's getting late."
Feng Feng slowly stood up with his knees on his knees. He let out a long breath and said: "These days, you will determine the final list...the young people in the Holy City, as well as the believers who have made outstanding contributions to the Holy City. Bring them all."
Saint Chunli raised his head, looking at the ethereal black shadow in the sky with reverence in his eyes.
Finally, that day has come.
Saint Chunli's voice couldn't help becoming agitated.
"……Yes!"
The power of tides fluctuated on the sea surface, and Chunli disappeared again.
There is only a solitary small figure left in this huge sea area, and the majestic and majestic tall statue.
Storm looked down expressionlessly.
The sea water rolled and instantly created a huge vortex.
In the turbulent eddy, a huge pale shadow can be seen... This huge pale shadow looks like a "whale" that has been dead for many years, but in fact, it is a "huge ship" that has been silent for many years.
The Storm God Throne silently watched the pale ship.
The greatest gift from heaven to Nanzhou is indeed the Ice Sea. This sea cannot be monitored by the deep sea, nor can it be explored by outsiders.
The only master here is him.
and so……
The secret of this sea is his secret.
The man standing on the shoulders of "myself" finally took a step forward and just fell down.
The ten thousand zhang vortex was fragmented.
He lightly stood on the surface of the huge ship, which looked like a vast and boundless ice field...
30 years ago, he "obtained" this broken starship without an owner. Extraordinary people who have explored the old world in the north know how precious a starship is. Beizhou achieved a huge war because of a blueprint of an energy boat Technological leap.This starship that fell into the icy sea is countless times more precious than the broken blueprint of the origin energy ship.
"open."
He gave the order gently.
The ice sheet on the surface of the starship suddenly dissipated, and the tide gave way, revealing the true appearance of the ship.
There are nearly a thousand superhumans "working" here...
The most outstanding "researchers" in the holy city were all moved here by him, and he was never allowed to leave. The previous name of this starship is not important. From the moment he discovered it, this giant ship was named " The Storm”, in order to repair the Storm, Nanzhou spent countless manpower and material resources, and in order not to be discovered by the Outer Continent, the movement of these resources was the responsibility of the Chunli Saint.
The reason why the God of Storms doesn't care about what happened in the land of Nanzhou.
It is because...
He had already thought about his "future".
He wanted to repair the giant ship, then take his church with him and escape forever.
(End of this chapter)