Qin Ye was locked by the holy wood.

The battle started by [Apostle] finally ended. The old city was filled with rust and bloody smell. The large area of ​​[Summer] could not wrap the night sky, and the executive commissioners of the three institutes rushed to the scene.

Because of the token of the heraldic seal in Guangming City, the wounded in Lion Lane were all treated with "divine power".

The only person who was seriously injured and unconscious was Song Ci.

Cui Zhongcheng stood outside the field of [Summer], watching the black covering the long night gradually fade away, and from Gu Nanfeng set off, he did not wait too long, stood outside the field, and did not even feel that there was a house in the old city tonight.

What is abnormal.

Until the night fades away.

Gu Nanfeng stopped in front of Mr. Xiao Cui and said sincerely: "Thank you..."

Cui Zhongcheng thoughtfully and asked softly: "Is it over?"

"It's over." Gu Nanfeng nodded.

Cui Zhongcheng watched a group of people carrying stretchers, with a charred black charcoal lying on it, and was carried into an ambulance. Why did that black charcoal look so familiar? He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, trying to make his voice less surprised.

Yi, said: "This one is..."

"Song Ci."

Gu Nanfeng smiled and said, "This is a side effect of using the token."

"hiss……"

Even Mr. Cui couldn't help but take a slight breath.

Soon another group of people were detaining a man with long windbreaker who was bound by the holy wood.

"This one is again..."

"The Apostle of the Tower of Source, Qin Ye..."

It's different from what I've seen in Huachao before.

"Where is the other one?"

"The other one..." Gu Nanfeng pointed to the night sky far away in the old city, thought for a while, and said, "It exploded."

The long wind is wrapped in rust.

The mottled iron filings flashed with a dim light.

Gu Nanfeng thought with some regret, but unfortunately, the divine realm frozen everyone's thinking... No one saw the scene when the Iron Throne exploded.

After the crowd left, Cui Zhongcheng was left alone and stood alone in a deserted place.

He thought for a long time and finally called Mr. Zhao.

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One hour later.

Song Ci was already lying on the hospital bed, and her dark body, which was covered with bandages, looked like a mummy that had been sleeping for many years, peaceful and quiet.

He didn't know that the ward was surrounded by caring people at this moment. The wife and Nanjin sat on both sides of the bed, Gu Nanfeng sat on the windowsill with a wooden knife in his arms, and Senator Chen San from Nanwan District had not arrived yet, but Gu

Mr. Zhi followed all the way from the old city, never leaving him.

"Before the formal handover of the MPs is completed, I will ensure your safety... in case of any mistakes." Mr. Gu Zhi spoke to his wife, saying: "After tonight, the Dongzhou Parliament's attitude towards the bill will probably undergo a major reversal...

... "

The lady just nodded slowly.

After experiencing this assassination, she quickly recovered from calmness. "What I care about now is...Perce Ji's injuries."

It is reported that the Tower of Source has sent two apostles, one named Qin Ye and the other named Tie Wu.

Tiewu is dead.

The cause of death is that it cannot bear divine power, and there is another person who used the token to overdraw divine power... that is, Song Ci. Everyone saw the scene of him fighting against the two apostles in the sky.

Use the token of death.

Crazy pouring out divine power.

What will happen to him?

“You can rest assured.”

Gu Nanfeng, who was sitting in front of the windowsill, hugged the wooden knife and whispered: "Brother Song Ci will be fine. Mr. Guardian made a fortune... He was flowing with the blood of the "undead" and had extremely strong self-healing ability.

The injury is nothing to him.”

Paused.

"He should have just fainted. After all, it was the first time he carried divine power, and it would take some time for consciousness to accept it." Zhou Jiren also spoke and comforted: "Don't worry, Song Ci will be fine."

Lu Nanzhi took a deep breath, but she was still worried, but she stopped talking.

Gu Shen stood outside the door, leaning against the ward, and the conversation in the room came into his ears without saying a word... His expression was a little strange.

"Is Tiewu dead?"

He asked softly.

"Yes."

A light voice sounded in my mind.

It's Chu Ling.

After the domain is broken, the spiritual link returns to normal.

"From the calculation results...it's like this."

At this moment, drones flew past the old city. The [Eye of the Sky] of the Dongzhou Parliament is collecting residual evidence at the scene. The arrest of the apostle Qin Ye is likely to trigger a series of huge cases, from the lion ten years ago

The assassination of the alley began. Who knows how many unknown cold-blooded things the worshipers under the God of Source Tower have done?

Unfortunately, Tiewu evaporated from this world.

Because of his excessive divine power, his body was directly destroyed and torn apart... After mobilizing a large number of [Sky Eyes], the executive officer who tried to collect extraordinary source substances also returned in vain.

This is the true "evaporation of the world".

The body died, the spirit was destroyed, and even the remnants of the extraordinary source substance were left... Everything disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

This is not a good thing for Dongzhou.

"The human body is just a container, and he tries to carry too powerful power... he will..."

"Like Iron Five."

Chu Ling mobilized a large amount of data, but in the end he didn't get a clue. He sighed regretfully and said, "I didn't even have a wisp of extraordinary source substance left."

In the world of the extraordinary, the meaning of this sentence... is probably similar to "The dead are not even ashes left."

What else can you die more completely than the mortal source material overflowing?

However...for an apostle like Iron Five, dying under the presence of God of Gift is already the best ending.

Chu Ling realized something was wrong.

The corridor is very quiet.

After asking that question, Gu Shen stopped talking. He seemed to be thinking about something... His eyes fell to the distance of the corridor, and a slight wind slowly blew towards him, mixed with the scent of rust that was not easy to detect.

The surveillance in the hospital corridor was intercepted by Chu Ling frame by frame. Compared, the system captured a very subtle picture change.

That is the exhaust outlet of the fresh air system.

Perhaps because it has not been repaired for many years, the exhaust vent is old and doesn't look very solid.

A very small iron screw was rotating on its own at a very slow speed in the slowly flowing wind... The iron pipe at the exhaust outlet was also slowly trembling.

Gu Shen looked at the iron screw and spoke in a complicated voice, saying, "What if I say... Tiewu is not dead?"

"…?" Chu Ling, who was sitting in the Zero-Zero train, did not realize that he was shocked and stunned at this moment.

The next moment.

The iron screw quickly twisted back, and the originally loose exhaust passage was tightened as before.

Gu Shen raised his palm and clenched his fists gently.

The iron utensils in the entire corridor shook and responded when they clenched their fists.

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Chapter completed!