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The aftermath of the explosion is still echoing in the city, with thick smoke billowing like an ink-colored python, swallowing up the remaining moonlight.
The imprisoned participating students from various countries and Spirit Master, like a colony of ants whose nest was destroyed, poured out from the gaps in the ruins and ran in all directions.
Their faces were full of relief, their clothes were ragged, their steps were staggering, and some even walked barefoot on the hot gravel without realizing it.
Behind you, there is the sky-high fire; in front, there is boundless darkness.
Ye Guyi stood in the shadow of the high platform, looking at the fleeing figures, frowning slightly.
"Why don't you take action yet?" Her voice was low, with a trace of confusion.
Long Zhanye shook his head.
His Double Pupil turned silently in the dark night.
Take a panoramic view of everything in the distance, including the running prisoners, the panicked guards, and the exploding firelight.
"That picture", the picture Heavenly Eye brought to him, has not yet appeared.
"Wait a little longer."
The two of them were on the high platform of a long-abandoned bell tower, watching the soul masters who had escaped.
The night wind poured in through the gap in the battlements, blowing Ye Guyi's dress.
Her heart was a little anxious, the best opportunity was fleeting, and she didn't understand what he was waiting for.
Long Zhanye's eyes were locked in another direction.
There, an unforgettable figure of his was walking out of the fire.
Ma Xiaotao.
Enemy! The person who once cost him Martial Soul at the engagement party.
At this moment, her whole body was surrounded by a layer of dark red light that looked like dirty blood.
That is not Phoenix Flame, but the polluted energy unique to Evil Soul Master.
Her walking position is actually half a step ahead of Holy Spirit Cult, Third Elder and Fourth Elder.
It doesn't seem to be "following", but "leading"!
Her expression was indifferent and her eyes were cold. Those eyes that once had a hint of arrogance were now as hollow as if everything had been emptied out of them.
Long Zhanye A rumor flashed through his mind--
Among Holy Spirit Cult, there are two Holy Daughter with extremely high status, one of whom is "Fire Phoenix Holy Daughter".
It is said that her Martial Soul is the mutated and evil Black Fire Phoenix, and its power is even more violent than the original Evil Fire Phoenix.
It's her!
It's her!!
Long Zhanye's fists were clenched violently, the knuckles turned white, and the nails were almost embedded in the flesh.
He wished he could rush down right now and crush her head, just like she crushed his Martial Soul back then.
But he didn't move.
He looked aside and saw that behind Third Elder and Fourth Elder, there were at least four or five Soul Douluo.
And more than twenty Evil Soul Master wearing dark robes and having strange auras.
further away.
Among the ruins outside the city, there were several figures that he could not see through.
Evil Monarch Soul Master Regiment's standard armor!
"It seems that we can't do anything today." Ye Guyi said softly.
Long Zhanye said nothing.
He just slowly released his fist, the force was like dipping a piece of red-hot iron into ice water.
Painful, but sober.
"Let her live a few more days." His voice was terrifyingly calm.
And below.
The imprisoned Spirit Master ran further and further away, and some had already disappeared into the thick night outside the city.
Ma Xiaotao finally moved.
She took several Evil Soul Master and chased them in one direction.
But what she took away were ordinary Soul Douluo, while Third Elder and Fourth Elder were left behind.
There are two titles: Douluo, one of them is guarding one direction, not moving at all.
Long Zhanye looked at this scene, a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"When I was running away, I didn't chase the person. I didn't move until the person was gone. I also deliberately left the two banned numbers Douluo behind."
He said softly, "Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that there is a ghost inside."
He paused and his voice became a little colder.
"Dignified Holy Spirit Cult Holy Daughter, her acting skills are so poor, I really don't know how Vice Sect Master Feng Ling fell in love with her."
Ye Guyi didn't answer the call.
She looked at the fugitives getting further and further away in the distance, and then looked at Long Zhanye's unmoving profile.
Her hands tightened on her waist unconsciously.
"They have all escaped, why don't we pursue them?"
There was a hint of urgency in her voice.
Long Zhanye shook his head, "He will come back."
He believed in the prediction given by his Heavenly Eye. The figure in the picture had not appeared yet.
Time passes minute by minute.
The fire in the city gradually extinguished, and a pale white glow appeared on the horizon -
The last darkness before dawn.
And Ye Guyi, who had been waiting for several hours, was already impatient.
She paced left and right on the high platform, her boots making a soft crunching sound on the gravel.
Her breathing became heavy, and she tried to urge her several times, but she swallowed it back.
Finally, a hand gently fell on her shoulder.
"Watch." Long Zhanye's voice was very low, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.
"The show is about to begin."
Ye Guyi followed his gaze.
Far away--
At the junction of the gray sky and the scorched ruins, three figures were rushing towards this direction.
Two women and one man, two young and one old.
Running at the front was a young man with a pale face and a thin body.
"Huo-Yu-Hao!!!"
Long Zhanye Say those three words one by one.
There was no surprise in his voice, only a cold determination that the prey had finally fallen into a trap.
Sure enough it's you.
Huo Yuhao They ran very fast, but the moment they were about to break into the city gate.
Two old figures appeared silently in front of them.
Third Elder, Fourth Elder.
Two people were banned with the title Douluo.
At the same moment, the surrounding Evil Soul Masters who had been lurking in the ruins were like a startled ant colony, coming from all directions.
And further away.
Evil Monarch Soul Master Regiment's standard armor also closed silently under the cover of night, like an iron-colored undercurrent.
Long Zhanye looked down at the net that was gradually tightening under his feet.
"Are you so lucky this time?" He said to himself.
In the distance, Huo Yuhao is trapped in the mask.
He rushed upwards, but was blocked back by an invisible barrier.
His fists clenched violently.
A hint of deep sadness and longing flashed in his eyes.
Then, he spoke.
"Winter-Longing Fist, Longing Like a Spring--!!!"
That punch surged upward.
A white light curtain appeared, trembled, and cracked under his fist.
Outside the light curtain, the old figure of Third Elder finally appeared in front of them.
The other two people beside Huo Yuhao are Nan Qiuqiu and Nan Shuishui, mother and daughter.
Among them, Nan Qiuqiu was carrying Nan Shuishui on his back, and his whole body was shocked.
Long Zhanye looked at the broken light mark and the eyes hidden behind the fist.
Then look at that body burning with Ultimate Ice and obsession.
His pupils shrank slightly.
"That's a combat skill?" His voice contained a hint of surprise.
"He actually has combat skills?"