C20 Plume Attack

When Darkness opened his eyes, he found that he had already arrived at Li Zidu's house. At this moment, Li Jun was changing a towel on her forehead. When she saw that he had woken up, she cried out, "He's awake!"

When he thought of this, he realized that he couldn't move at all. Soon, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth.

When he looked up, Wu Dai was already in front of him, shaking his head at him.

"You're back?" After a while, Leng Yan also walked in. He couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the situation in the dark night.

"How is it?"

"I don't know. She told me to come back first." Leng Yan answered and went to the side of the dark night. He sighed, "If it weren't for you, Wang, they would have died long ago. Don't look at how they're only Demigod rank. If …"

"I know." He wanted to say something, but he stopped himself.

"Since you didn't act according to plan, our situation is even more dangerous now. It's said that the people from Warlord Clan have already taken action and won't continue this stalemate. I'm afraid …" Yes, Leng Yan was also worried that the people from Life Clan would not be able to compete with the Warlord Clan to the very end.

"Now that the Life Clan's Divine Barrier has been activated, I think the great battle is about to begin." Leng Yan turned around again and started drawing on the wall.

"The Divine Barrier is the last resistance of the Life Clan. If the Warlord Clan activates that thing, the entire situation would probably change. Right now, we can only hope that they won't activate it." Leng Yan circled around a few times.

"How long does it take to start?" Wu Dai pointed at a circle above them.

"No more than three days!"

Wu Dai shook his head and walked away.

"Boss, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been so reckless. I've implicated all of you." "But, they are insulting you. I cannot bear such a thing!"

He did not know what to say.

This was not Hei Ye's fault – no one was wrong. The wrong thing was this world, this abnormal world! However, if he were to die, what was the point in changing the world?

"You're here?" Wu Dai suddenly said, "You still came."

The door slowly opened and a beautiful woman in white walked in. It was none other than Pu Sha!

Pu Sha smiled as she slowly walked in.

She came to the side of the dark night, her eyes still not daring to look directly at nothing.

"He …"

"What happened to him? "Isn't it?" Unknowingly, Leng Yan had already walked to her side. He then walked out and closed the door behind him.

"It's serious." Pu Sha's heart sank as soon as she said that. She turned around and grabbed Pu Sha's chest with both hands. "You have to save him!"

After a while, he finally realized that he had lost his composure and immediately put down his hands. Pu Sha's face also turned red.

Her hand was already on Darkness' belly as she whispered, "I didn't say he's hopeless!" As she spoke, a light blue smoke rose from her palm into the darkness of the night, and the wound quickly healed.

"It's about time." Pu Sha's hand had already been withdrawn, but she turned around and walked away.

"Still faking death!" Without any warning, the dark night sprang up from the bed, and Li's laughter echoed in the air. Li Tucha opened the door and was about to come in, but he dragged all of them out with him.

"..."

"What is your goal?" Pu Sha finally spoke.

"I have told you this a long time ago to calm the world down once again. I believe that I will be the one who will finally restore calm to your Midia Valley." He arrived at Pu Sha's side without a smile, and a faint fragrance assaulted his nostrils.

"Leng Yan should have already explained it to you, right? Do you still not believe us? "

"You're that man?" Pu Sha turned her head, exchanged a glance with Pu Sha, and then immediately turned back. She was still unable to meet his gaze, and her pair of eyes — the same golden color as his eyes — were untouchable lying on the floor.

She murmured, "You are Prophecy's Son?"

"Prophecy's Son?" After a bored groan, he then laughed: "I only know that I am no, as for who is Prophecy's Son, that is not what I care about, what I care about is whether or not I can restore my Midia Valley to its normal state."

"It's that simple?" Pu Sha finally let her eyes meet his. Those eyes were still pure, without a trace of impurity!

"It's that simple." Wu Dai nodded and smiled again.

Pu Sha's heart was beating strangely fast. Although her face was very hot, she still couldn't stop looking at him.

"Any other questions?"

"No, no." The words startled her, and she immediately turned around. Soon, she heard the sound of a door opening behind her.

"Wang, we should go." A valiant voice.

When Pu Sha looked back, she saw that the valiant warrior had an unnatural look on his face.

"Alright, I'll be right there." "Don't worry, our Life Clan is definitely not a weak race. The fact that we can become one of the top ten Divine Clan s is a proof, I think you understand, right?"

Relying on the fact that the Life Clan was not even one twentieth of the territory and became one of the top ten great Divine Clan, there had to be something else that the Divine Clan was afraid of. As for what it was, there were not many people who actually knew about it, it was just that he himself did not know.

When he turned around, the door had already lightly closed, but Pu Sha's fragrance still lingered in the room — — The Bewitching Butterfly, which only had seven purple petals without any leaves, was fragrant but not greasy, appearing fresh and refined. It was one of the most common flowers in Midia Valley, and the scent emitted from her body was coincidentally this type, yet it seemed exceptionally pure.

When he opened the door, the setting sun had already gone down--Duke Cang and the others didn't know how long it would take them to return, and since nothing had happened during the night, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

However, the progress of the war would inevitably be accompanied by death and separation — — If he was not ruthless enough, he might not be able to let his Midia Valley return to normal! He knew the meaning of the words of the Dark Night — "You still came?" He was doubting whether he was truly cold-blooded, but how could he bear to die just like that when he saw the dark night?

"..."

A classic white horse carriage was shuttling back and forth in the Alem forest. Upon closer inspection, the horse carriage turned out to be the Wandering Dragon Horse that had appeared once before. There were several horses leading the carriage, and around them were dozens of horses.

"You've seen what happened to General Ying today?" Pu Sha's voice.

"Yes, King." Although the sound of the horse's hooves was a bit messy, it did not affect their conversation in the slightest.

"Then how do you feel?"

"Feel?" Heroic Martial took a deep breath, "Terrifying man, if it's an enemy …"

"Then do you think it's an enemy?" He did not expect Pu Sha to ask such a question.

"God-read!" These two words suddenly resounded in the air.

"Illusionary City!"

"Wang, be careful!" Before he could finish his words, he realized that he could no longer move.

The head that he had just turned over was now being stared at by two pairs of eyes!

"The Sage Hell of the Water Prison!" Almost at the same time, Pu Sha's white carriage was sealed off!

The Sage Hell of the Water Prison, upper level Quasi-god can be created by consuming a large amount of energy, and it does not need to be activated at the cost of one's life!

Spatiotemporal Clan? Life Clan? And there was still the Spirit Race?!

"Boss, take advantage of this!"

"OK!" As soon as he finished speaking, there was a violent swishing sound in the air.

Wind Element?

"Wind — Death — Thrust!"

Wind and Darkness element?

As Heroic Martial thought about it, he saw a man's right hand was wrapped in a layer of dead black substance. That black substance was obviously surrounded by a layer of gas substance that was rotating fast, piercing towards Pu Sha's carriage.

Twenty meters in front of her was a young woman, and on another tree about ten meters away stood a rather good-looking man with glasses. Not too far away from her was a man who was covered with water droplets; in the air, an elderly man who looked very mighty and mighty was thrusting towards the carriage.

Three men and one woman? Followed by nine people? The heroic warrior was startled. He wanted to break free from the restraints, but he was powerless.

"No, King!" Her screams echoed through the lonely forest of Alem, and all the birds in it flew up.