Chapter 910 9.1 million Lingli
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.
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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 with firm faces and followed.
The remaining more than seventy people filed into the room one after another, forming a long queue.
The strange thing is that as soon as everyone entered the room, they were plunged into a deep black mist.
"This is the Black Disaster Fog!?" Qinghuang at the front reacted and recognized the situation.
He surrendered very early, and with his hard work and dedication, he was already considered a high-ranking member of the Spiritual Alliance.
With him was the old cunning Zhao Jingtan.
He didn't even leave.
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
"It is indeed the fog of the black disaster." Zhao Jingtan whispered while looking around.
He casually grabbed a wisp of mist and felt it carefully.
He is also a top warlock at the level of the Seven Evils, and he is also a master at the same level as the master of the Nine Sects. Naturally, he has his own way of distinguishing.
"Don't worry, just follow me." Yu Hong in front was still walking in the black mist. The furnishings in the surrounding rooms had long been completely blurred, covered by the black mist, and disappeared.
Although they knew it was a small, small bedroom, the group of them felt as if they were marching on an extremely empty plain of dense fog, which gave them a strange sense of absurdity.
Not long after, the sound of the river gradually came from ahead.
When everyone took a closer look, a dark river appeared in front of them, with a simple pier built of stone and wood on the river.
Yu Hong had already stepped onto the wooden bridge of the small pier and walked deeper into the black mist.
Everyone hesitated in their steps. But Yu Hong in front seemed to have expected it, and his body also lit up with a rich silver aura. It was like a beacon, guiding everyone.
This light immediately made everyone feel much calmer.
The bright silver light also penetrated a lot of the surrounding black fog, and there was no longer as strong a sense of weirdness as before.
Soon, a huge black ship docked on the shore appeared in front of Yu Hong.
The boat is an old wooden boat from ancient times, with wooden masts and sails.
Yu Hong jumped onto the black ship and dropped a ladder from the side of the ship above.
The people behind slowly climbed up the black boat along the ladder.
After getting on the boat, Yu Mo touched the side of the boat. The clammy and slippery feel made his scalp feel numb. Then he stood on the side of the boat and looked down at the surging black river outside the boat. There seemed to be something strange and dangerous in the river.
The shadows were watching them through the water.
squeak.
People quickly finished boarding, and the black ship shook slightly, making the first noise of being fully loaded.
Then it automatically left the dock, followed the black river, and slowly drove into the depths of the black mist.
"This ship seems to be made entirely of the monster remnants of the Black Disaster!" Zhao Jingtan suddenly exclaimed.
He squatted on the deck, tapping the ground gently with his hand, listening to the echo.
"According to the latest classification of the Spirit Alliance, this deck is made of the bones of black disaster monsters with at least nightmare-level strength. I have used this material before."
"Nightmare, which level of monsters should be a monster disaster?" Yu Hui asked.
"Color mirror people, a single one is almost a nightmare level. I have studied this category, with a wide range of spans. From ordinary three -eyed dragon people, to incomplete color mirrors, to complete color mirrors, the intensity gap between the middle and interest in the middle, itself itself
There are dozens of times more than dozens of times. "Zhao Jing Tan explained.
He knew it very well that in this boat, he estimated that his status was the lowest. The least trusted, so at this time, he had a good relationship with Yu Zhi Yu Mo. It was his first priority.
"Color mirror" everyone heard the words, all of which were shocking.
Looking at the black deck under my feet, I immediately felt that the dirty deck was full of mystery and danger.
"This ship was originally privately owned by ordinary ship owners. Later, it was transformed into a special ship that can be sailed in the black disaster, so don't panic, we are safe now."
Yu Hong stood at the bow and looked back at everyone.
It was just that the big dark fog behind him was dispersed, and a huge white robe man wearing a golden crown appeared silently in the air.
The Taoist's single face was as big as half a black boat. He emerged from the black mist. The iron blue face was expressionless. There were two golden fire lights in his eyes, and everyone on the boat was watching the people on the boat.
Yu Hong was wrong, and when he saw everyone's shocking expression, he turned sharply.
"Munandiyasangluo"
The face of the huge road began to recite the unknown tactics.
A large gray mist was quickly sprayed out of the mouth and nose, and the black fog was forcibly rushed into the black fog.
A terrifying spirit comparable to the full -sized color mirror Taoist, falling down, hitting everyone on the boat.
Click.
The black ship's hull began to appear slightly cracks. Some old and decaying places kept falling down the debris.
The entire ship also started to seep water slowly.
"What is this spiritual disaster !!?" Qinghuang's face was pale, lifted up, and looked forward.
Chapter completed!