Chapter 406 406 Ten Thousand Spirits 4

"Execute immediately, as many people as possible can be saved." The official command representative of Asong stood up and made a prompt decision, making the final decision.

As for the ordinary people, he makes the decision. As for the warlocks, they look to Yu Hong.

"There are still twenty-six minutes. This is the approximate time I estimate. I cannot rule out that the Immortal General and Taoist Caijing will suddenly teleport and quickly approach here." Yu Hong said, "Everyone, guide the people to evacuate immediately!!

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"Long Qingzi, if there is an army of spiritual disasters attacking, you are responsible for delaying the attack." He looked at Long Qingzi.

"Yes!" Long Qingzi gritted his teeth and could only lower his head.

"Let's begin, everyone." Yu Hong said nothing more.

Turn around and leave the command hall.

Planes kept taking off outside and flying away into the distance.

It was obviously those high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen who got the news in advance.

However, several of these planes were hit by flying meteors in mid-air and exploded on the spot.

These meteors are not straight lines, but can bend and move freely, and are surrounded by groups of three-eyed golden armored dragons, like interstellar battleships falling from the sky.

When Yu Hong walked out of the command hall, he immediately found his master Yu Mo and asked him to pack his things and gather at the Taoist temple.

Then there are the top leaders of the Spirit Alliance, Qinghuang, the remaining nine sect masters, Taoist Jinguang and others.

In addition, Cheng Shu and other warlocks were notified one by one.

More than ten minutes later, 90% of the people in Qingchen Temple who had received the notice were present.

"Where is Ku Chan!?" Yu Hong entered the courtyard, but found that Ku Chan was not there.

He is a top genius at the Heavenly Master level. He has created his own Taoist techniques and can even directly consume low-level spiritual disasters to supplement himself and support his battles.

He naturally hopes that such a talented master will not die casually.

"He went with Long Qingzi, saying he didn't want to run away." Lian Yunzi sighed.

"Let him do it." Yu Hong was speechless. Even if he had mastered the spiritual light, he could not force someone who was no longer afraid of death.

"His whole family died in the hands of spiritual disasters, and he is different from us. If he hides properly and feeds himself with war, it is indeed better than hiding." Wuyudao said humanely.

"Okay." Yu Hong stopped talking and looked at everyone present.

Lian Yunzi and three others were here, and the four sect masters and close disciples totaled more than ten people.

The total number of old Taoists and disciples here at Qingchen Temple is more than forty.

Then there are Cheng Shu and other elders from the Lingguang Alliance, more than thirty people in total.

All of these add up to a total of close to a hundred people. They are the essence of warlocks remaining in the Asong region of this world in a short period of time.

"There is no hope here anymore." Yu Hong waved his hand and released the technique, sealing off the entire Taoist temple to prevent the sound from being transmitted outside.

"I have a choice. I can take you out of here and go to a place where the temperature is extremely low, but slightly safer than here. Which of you is willing to come together!?" He said solemnly.

"Safe? There is still such a place today!?" I do n’t say a question.

"I can't take too many people, so you only have the right to choose, go still or not, you have two minutes to think about it." Yu Hong couldn't ignore the question and continue to say.

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Everyone calmed down and saw Yu Hong's face -oriented face, no one would feel that he was joking.

At this critical juncture, as the Linglian Lord, he should be very clear that it is not a joke. Therefore, this so -called relatively safe place is probably existing.

"Can't you bring more people?" Yu Hui asked sinking.

"." Yu Hong shook his head.

His black ship is so large, and the space that can accommodate is extremely limited.

There is a difficult silence.

Everyone seriously thinks about this choice.

Do you follow everyone to hide in the underground nuclear anti -nuclear facilities, or with the leader, to go to a so -called safe place with completely unknown.

Not long.

Yu Hong opened.

"Unwilling, you can go out now."

Silently, many nine people walked out. These monks who survived, including non -speakers, did not have such a great trust in Hong. Instead of gamble with him, it is better to grab himself to see him.

What you can see.

The lecture led by the person, he was giving him a gift to Hong Hong, and he took the person to leave silently.

As soon as these more than ten people went, the three Yunzi three followed and left.

"I can probably guess what the safety place you said, but we are not there. If we all go, in case the teacher breaks out, no one is involved, it is too bad

"Jin Guangdao's face was determined, and he was in a ritual towards Yu Hongzheng, and Lian Yunzi, a man of Yaochen, left the Taoist outlook.

Suddenly, there was only one department of Qingchen Guan, and the original member of Lingmeng Cheng Shu and others.

The top masters chose to stay.

Yu Hong did not retain. He could notic from the mental sensation that the people who stayed had a hint of death in his heart.

They may be bonding, maybe because of hatred, or because they are unwilling to escape because they are tired.

These people are not afraid of death, and naturally they don't care about his so -called spiritual threats.

But the other party reminded him that the largest light of Quanhe has not returned, was it being locked by the heavenly court? Or is it all crane and did not die? It was temporarily trapped!

This idea made his heart could not help but rose a slight hope.

Looking at the last back of Lian Yunzi, Taoist Daomen slowly closed.

"Now, no one has left?" Yu Hong scanned everyone present. "So release the light and protect yourself. Come with me!"

He took the lead and walked towards the closed room he had practice. After a long time, he entered the door of the open room.

The old ways such as Yu Hui, Yu Mo, and so on, bulging their light, followed, followed.

Cheng Shu and others also released the silver light firmly and followed.

The remaining seventy people have been successively, the growth teams, and the fish entry into the room.

The strange thing is that everyone entered the room and was put into a dark dark mist.

"This is. The dark disaster is fog!?" The front Qinghuang responded and recognized the situation.

He has made sincere, and he has been diligent and diligent, and has been considered as high -level people of the Linglian people.

With him, there is actually Zhao Jing Tan's old slippery head.

He didn't go away.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

"It is indeed the fog of the dark disaster." Zhao Jing Tan looked around while looking at the surroundings.

He grabbed a ray of mist and felt observed carefully.

He is also the top warlock, who is also a seven -level level.

"Don't worry, come with me." Yu Hong was still moving forward in the dark mist. The furnishings in the surrounding room were completely blurred, covered by the black mist, and disappeared.

Knowing that it was a small bedroom room, they seemed to feel a strange and ridiculous sense of ridiculousness.

After a while, the sound of the river gradually came from the front.

At a time, everyone looked at, and a dark river appeared in front of it. There was a rude pier built on the river with a stone mix and match on the river.

At this time, Yu Hong has embarked on the wooden bridge of the small pier and walked towards the dark mist in a deeper part.

Everyone's footsteps were somewhat hesitant. But Yu Hong in front seemed to have expected it, and he had a strong silver spiritual light. It was like a lighthouse and guided everyone.

This light suddenly made everyone a lot of it.

The bright silver light also penetrated the dark mist around a lot, and there was no longer such a weird feeling.

Soon, Yu Hong appeared a huge black ship that stopped on the shore.

The boat is the old model of the ancient model in ancient times, and there are wooden masts, ship sails.

Yu Hong jumped up, jumped on the black boat, and threw a soft ladder from the side of the ship.

The crowd behind followed the soft ladder and slowly climbed into the black boat.

After boarding the ship, Yu Mo touched the side of the boat, and the wet and smooth feel made his scalp a bit numb. Then he stood by the boat and looked down at the surging black river water outside the boat.

The shadow, watching them through the water.

Squeak.

People soon finished, and the black boat shook slightly.
To be continued...