Thousand Miles of Knowledge: 107 Fighting for each other (4)


The Holy City issued a warrant for the arrest of Char, the first official S-class warrant issued in nearly 50 years. The crimes he committed in the holy city caused the wrath of the upper echelons, but when the investigation was launched, it was thwarted. As the investigation deepens, Char's identity is looming, and the attitude of the upper class has changed from tough to ambiguous.

In addition to the rumors that the dungeon forces have penetrated into the upper interior, the authority of the holy city has been questioned by many power users, and the arrest of Char has been delayed infinitely. However, as the Vikas family that has been most affected this time, naturally they will not give up.

While they sent people to station in Mingcheng, they applied to transfer the ownership of Mingcheng on the grounds that "the original city owner is missing for thousands of miles and has close relationship with the murderer Char".

Ming City has no rich minerals, no strong defenses, and no advantageous geographical location. I thought that such a semi-turbid and semi-abandoned town would definitely be captured, but I didn't want the masters in the city to be like clouds. Although it is a semi-turbid place, it is full of active spiritual energy; although it is a semi-abandoned city ruins, it is loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

The guards of the Vikas family first entered Ming City. But the supernatural mercenaries in the city didn't take them seriously at all, chatting chatting, passing by, drinking tea drinking tea.

The guards were so arrogant that they seemed to be burning in a vacuum, and they didn't even smoke.

The chief guard shouted with a sigh of relief: "We are the guards of the Holy City, and we were ordered to take over Mingcheng. Who is in charge of the current Mingcheng, come out and speak!"

The surrounding power users stood by and watched, and cast unkind or sarcastic glances at them.

The chief guard's face was gloomy, and he asked again loudly: "Who is in charge? Come out and speak!"

A mercenary in the crowd said to his companions: "To be honest, I have been in Mingcheng for so long, and I don't know who is running Mingcheng."

"Hey, I don't know either." His companion replied, "I only know that the city lord of Mingcheng is Miss Qianli, and as for the rest, I have never cared about it."

"So, how did Mingcheng maintain order?"

"Isn't there a boss of a hundred battles?"

"There are also the leaders of Qiye, Huofeng, and Jiangxing mercenary groups."

"It is said that members of the two major organizations of the Holy City Cang and Ming are also hidden in the city."

"I know this, Chijiu's Cinder Flame is really easy to recognize."

"By the way, have you seen that animal tamer? It's so handsome with a wind-pulling spirit beast killing all directions in the turbid land!"

"Don't tell me, that spirit beast is really too smart. Some time ago, he was beside a person named Wei Kong to be funny, taking cover, stealing barbecue, and when he was caught, he rolled around and pretended to be innocent. Ouch, I really want to pack it up and take it away."

"Me too, and so am I."

As soon as everyone discussed this, the atmosphere immediately became noisy, and the group of guards were completely left behind.

As a mid-level officer, how could the chief guard be so ignored? Even in the Holy City, no one dared to offend them easily. They are a power legion with a large family background, which is more deterrent than the general legion. Who would have thought that when he first arrived in Mingcheng, he was met with such a cold reception, and he couldn't help but get angry. Although I was a little surprised to hear the names of several major mercenary groups, the authority of the legion was not to be desecrated. Force can be used.

This officer's information is obviously out of date, and Mingcheng is no longer a small town with only a few dozen people coming and going. Many mercenary groups set this place as a stronghold, and all kinds of living, entertainment, and trading facilities were established spontaneously by them. Mingcheng only provided basic houses and land.

This command of the guard commander did not offend Mingcheng, but most of the mercenaries here. They will soon discover that, let alone strong mercenaries, even the skinny uncle who sprinkled water and planted trees in the city was powerful...

The southern district is lively and noisy, but the northern district is extraordinarily quiet. Uncle Yin, Uncle Jin and others are gathering in Youyi's room.

"How is it? Youyi, are you sure?" Uncle Yin looked at the unconscious middle-aged man on the bed and asked softly.

You Yi took a deep breath and replied, "It should be fine."

"Sister," Zuo Mian said, wrapping her arms around her shoulder, "don't be afraid, brother believes in you."

You Yi looked at Zuo Mian, her nervousness calmed down a little.

Uncle Yin added: "Now that we are thousands of miles away, it is difficult for us to guarantee that there will be no accidents, so we do everything within our capabilities."

Uncle Ling sat beside the bed and sighed, "I didn't expect to see him again."

The man on the bed was Zhu Xun, the Fire Elemental Power user who escaped from the dungeon with Uncle Tu and the others. He did not follow Qianli, but chose to go home. Once he left, he lost the news but didn't want to see him again. , he has become a turbid person.

Zuo Mian opened his mouth and said, "It shouldn't take long for this uncle to be turbid, and there is still a high possibility of being rescued."

Uncle Yin and the others looked at each other, and at the same time took a step back to make way for You Yi.

You Yi walked slowly to the side of the bed, looked up at Zuo Mian again, received his encouragement, his expression became firm, and he slowly stretched out his hands. At the moment when her hand held Zhu Xun, a chilly aura continued to flow into her body from the place where the palms were clasped.

You Yi trembled all over, and black fireworks flashed in his eyes.

Zuo Mian couldn't help but take a step forward. Uncle Yin stood in front of him and said softly, "Youyi didn't choose to let go. We'd better not disturb."

After an unknown amount of time, the turbid air on Zhu Xun's body gradually dissipated, while You Yi stood with his head raised, like a puppet. The people around were holding their breaths, their palms sweating.

Suddenly, You Yi sat on his knees and hugged his body tightly with both hands, his muscles spasmed, his expression painful, and a suppressed low roar came out from his throat intermittently, like a trapped beast.

Zuo Mian saw his heart like a knife, and regardless of the obstacles, he hugged her and kept comforting: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it will be all right soon..."

You Yi bit on Zuo Mian's arm, and the blood immediately flowed.

Uncle Yin and others couldn't bear to see two fifteen or six-year-old children in such pain.

Uncle Ling checked Zhu Xun's condition, and then silently nodded to everyone, indicating that he was all right.

The purification was successful, at the cost of transferring the pain, You Yi suffered for more than an hour.

When she regained consciousness, her body was still shaking and her tears could not stop flowing.

Zuo Mian said distressedly: "Sister, don't purify again in the future, my brother can't make you suffer so much."

You Yi choked for a while, then asked, "That uncle... is he all right?"

Zuo Mian turned her head, "Look."

Uncle Jin helped Zhu Xun to appear at the door, and the latter gave her a deep salute.

You Yi's eyes are hazy with tears, reflecting the sunset outside the door, and inexplicable joy arises in her heart. The pain of purification gradually faded away, and what remained was an indescribable sense of fulfillment—the self who was originally worthless could also save others.

"Brother, I have decided, I want to become a purifier."

"Then my brother will work hard to become a strong man and guard you forever."

An accidental purification made You Yi take the first step to become a purifier, heralding the birth of a great career.

The future of Mingcheng, where miracles emerge, is unique.

Dark Domain.

Qianli woke up from the coma and heard that hairy rattle in his ears again.

She held back the pain and vigilantly paid attention to the movements around her, but unexpectedly found that her perception range had expanded from 5 meters to 30 meters, which was enough for her to move freely.

It seems that the danger just now gave her a breakthrough, at least her perception went further.

Staggered to his feet, he found his weapon and flyboard. There was a deep ravine not far behind, and as the turbid wind blew, there were constant laughter around.

So this is how the sound came from? wind? There is such a strange wind in the world.

The width of the deep ravine is only seven or eight meters, the depth is bottomless, and the length is difficult to estimate. There are few turbid creatures on both sides, not even a few insects, but the plants are intertwined and intertwined.

Wait, what is that?

There are intricate patterns looming in the branches of some plants. Unlike spiritual patterns, it is not spiritual energy that circulates, but dim turbid energy.

Is this also the rule? Magic pattern rules?

It is natural to think about it carefully. Since the spirit wood can produce rules, so can the magic plant. I just don't know if this magic pattern will turn into a magic weapon?

Thousands of miles continued to scan around, and was horrified to find that within a 30-meter perception range, nearly a hundred kinds of magic pattern rules appeared.

No wonder the turbidity of the dark realm is so strong. The power of rules is enough to turn a world around.

Qianli trembled all over, and the turbid air continued to seep into her body through the wound. Not daring to stay any longer, Qianli quickly turned and left. If she walks along the deep ravine, she will find that the end of this deep ravine is the source of all disasters - the filthy spring.

This is the center of hell.

Qianli didn't realize that the smell of blood on his body was already drifting around in the turbid wind. At this moment, her thinking is slow, and she is struggling to resist waves of biting cold and all kinds of hopeless negative emotions.

The wound was sprayed with potion and did not heal, but was slowly getting worse. If it wasn't for the abundance of spiritual energy on her body, she would have died in the erosion of the turbid energy.

The spirit is exhausted to the extreme, and the danger is approaching step by step. Next, Qianli will spend the most difficult 36 hours of her life...

Char reaches the edge of the dark realm.

With Bai Zhan, he asked again: "Are you really going in?"

Charle nods.

"Oh, well, I have to give up my life to accompany the gentleman." Bai Zhan straightened his hair and said casually, "I can't let you be a hero alone, otherwise, when I see Qianli in the future, what will I do? Can you hold your head up?"

"You don't go." Char said coldly.

Hundreds of challenges raised eyebrows: "Do you think that the strong in the field look down on our little character?"

Char didn't answer, just looked at Wei Kong and said, "Take him away."

Wei Kong twitched and seemed to have plans to follow him into the dark realm.

Char said: "If you dare to enter the dark realm, I will never let you see thousands of miles."

Wei Kong's eyes widened and he said angrily, "Char, you're so hateful!"

"Hey, don't you think I don't exist, okay?" Bai Zhan cried.

"You can go." Charlton paused, then added, "Three months, wait for me three months, I will definitely bring thousands of miles back."

"Three months, what you said!" Wei Kong said, "If you don't come back for three months, I'll find you!"

Char nodded.

Wei Kong then reluctantly pulled Bai Zhan, who was still preparing to protest, and quickly disappeared in place.

If Wei Kong were a little stronger, he would be able to break into the dark realm. His ability is unique and self-preservation is not a problem. But he is still too weak and his mind is not mature enough, and he is easily corroded by turbid air.

Char looked at the dark area shrouded in turbid air with a solemn expression.

What is there to fear in the dark realm? Since he can come out alive once, he can come out alive a second time!

A thousand miles, Char is here!

The author has something to say: Cups, this chapter was supposed to go out of the dark realm, but it hasn't come out yet.

The next chapter will definitely come out, and it will come out very well.

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