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Chapter 305 It's raining, watch out for lightning! ~ (Please vote with your monthly tickets! ~)

City of injustice.

Rust Lane.

The force field isolated the outside noise, leaving only the deathly sound of the wind whistling through the rusty metal pipes and mottled brick walls.

A strong smell of rust mixed with a faint stench of blood permeated the narrow, winding alleyways.

"cough cough"

The suppressed coughs sounded particularly jarring in the silence.

Lu Jiuyuan practically dragged and carried Lü Chen.

Staggering, I turned a corner surrounded by piles of discarded oil drums.

His once-neat gray trench coat was now ripped in several places and stained with dark red blood, and his face was covered in abrasions and dirt.

Lu Chen, who was being supported by him, was in an even worse situation.

His face was ashen, and his lips were cracked and bloodless.

His breathing was weak and rapid, and each breath aggravated a deep, gruesome wound on his chest, from which blood seeped out from under the makeshift bandages, soaking half of his clothes.

"Old Lu! Hang in there! Don't fall asleep!"

Lu Jiuyuan's voice was hoarse.

With unprecedented anxiety, he kept repeating the same thing.

He forcefully supported Lü Chen's sliding body, tried to quicken his pace, and warily scanned the deep alleyway ahead.

"Old Chu and the others are coming right away! Really! They said on the phone just now, two minutes at most! Two minutes! Did you hear me? Hold on for two more minutes! Are you willing to let everything fall apart at this point?!"

He speaks very fast and rambles on.

This was completely unlike the calm and taciturn Lu Jiuyuan he usually was.

Lu Chen struggled to lift his eyelids.

Her unfocused gaze fell on Lu Jiuyuan's anxious face, and she forced out a faint smile on her pale face.

He made a soft, intermittent, almost inaudible sound from his throat.
"You bastard! If you're going to lie, at least come up with a decent reason!"

"Did you call? Did you call? I'm not dead, how could I not know?"

Lu Jiuyuan heard that familiar, sharp tone.

The tension in my heart suddenly eased, and I even managed a forced smile that looked more like a grimace.

If they can joke around, it means they're not going to die anytime soon.

He calmed down a bit, wrapped Lü Chen's arm around his neck, and supported him more firmly, almost gritting his teeth as he dragged him forward.

"Hurry up! It's at the alleyway ahead. Just go out there."

Hope lies just over there, less than fifty meters ahead at the alley entrance.

However, just as the two were only a dozen meters away from the alley entrance.
Swish!Swish!
Two figures descended from the sky like ghosts.

With the pressure of a third-tier being, it crashed down at the alley entrance, blocking the only way out.

The heavy thud of the fall was like the tolling of a death knell.

The cracked stones on the ground were shaken and flew up.

Lu Jiuyuan froze instantly, his face turning ashen.

My heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by a cold, large hand, sinking into an abyss.

It’s over.

He struggled to turn to the side and gently placed Lü Chen in a relatively clean corner, allowing him to lean against the cold brick wall and catch his breath.

The movements were as gentle as if handling fragile porcelain.

After doing all this, he slowly straightened up, stood in front of Lü Chen, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

"Old Lu, listen to me, wait a minute."

His voice was low and urgent, as he tried to recount his final struggle.

"Alright. Stop talking nonsense."

Lu Chen, who was leaning against the wall, suddenly interrupted him.

The voice was still weak, but it carried a sense of calm.

His deathly pale face now had an unusually sickly flush, and his eyes were a little clearer than before.

You can't stop someone who can fly.

Lu Chen's gaze passed over Lu Jiuyuan's shoulder and landed on the two terrifying figures at the alley entrance. A bitter smile appeared on his lips.

At the entrance of the alley.

The two third-tier martial saints blocking the road were a man who was tall and thin like a bamboo pole, dressed in tight black clothes, with a sinister look in his eyes; the other was short and stocky, with bulging muscles in his arms, and a cruel grin on his face.

They naturally heard what Lü Chen said as well.

"Yo ho?"

The short, stocky martial saint seemed to have heard something extremely funny, chuckled, and tilted his head to look at his companion.

"Bamboo pole, did you hear that? These two useless pieces of trash actually have some self-awareness?"

The tall, thin bamboo pole curled a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes looking at two struggling ants with undisguised contempt and a hint of annoyance at being delayed.

"Enough with the nonsense, get this over with quickly. The higher-ups are getting impatient after all this dragging on."

The short, stocky martial saint grinned maliciously, stretched his thick neck, and made a series of cracking sounds.

"Damn it, you two pieces of trash made me chase you for so long! Die!!"

The words have not yet been spoken!

A fierce glint flashed in their eyes!

boom! boom!
Two powerful plumes of qi and blood erupted from their bodies like volcanic eruptions.

The ground beneath the short, stocky martial saint's feet instantly shattered, and his burly body, like a cannonball, pierced the air with a dull thud, delivering a punch straight to Lu Jiuyuan's chest.

On the edge of the fist, the pale golden blood energy condensed as if it were solid, compressing the air and producing a sharp explosion!

The tall, slender bamboo pole vanished from its spot like a ghost.

The next instant, a cold, sinister light silently pierced Lu Jiuyuan's waist and ribs from the side and behind, at a tricky and ruthless angle!

Both third-order units held nothing back.

They wanted to completely wash away the humiliation of being delayed by two lowly ants in the most crushing way.

The shadow of death instantly enveloped Lu Jiuyuan and Lü Chen completely.

Lu Jiuyuan's pupils contracted to their maximum, and all the muscles in his body tensed up to their limit.

He wanted to turn around and block, trying to protect Lü Chen behind him.
But in such close proximity.

The full power unleashed by a peak third-tier Martial Saint exceeded the limits of his reaction speed.

He could only watch helplessly as the fist and the cold light rapidly magnified in his eyes.

Finished!

In that critical moment, when life and death were decided,...
"Two Tier 3 trash!!"

A roar as loud as thunder.

It suddenly came from outside the alley entrance.

The voice was loud and rough, filled with arrogance and undisguised anger.

"Look over here, Grandpa—!!!"

boom! ! !
Accompanied by this roar.

A surge of peak second-tier blood energy, like a burning meteor, crashed into the alley.

Then came the second, and the third. So densely packed!

Like a flood bursting its banks!
At the entrance of the alley.

The two third-tier Martial Saints, who were about to tear Lu Jiuyuan and Lü Chen apart, suddenly froze.

"A third-tier piece of trash?!"

The savage grin on the short, stocky martial saint's face froze instantly.

If I'm not mistaken, there are only the two of them at the third rank in this force field.

So, this was shouted at them!?
The two stopped at the same time.

He turned his head and glanced at the alley entrance.

A burly figure, as imposing as an iron tower, strode into the alley, carrying a giant sword.

His face wore a wild and unrestrained grin, and his body was surrounded by crimson aura and wolf-like smoke.

It was Chu Kuanglan.

behind him.

Like a tidal wave, the other members of Dawn surged into the alleyway.

All of them are second-tier!

Although the strength of the breath varies.

But the oppressive feeling that gathered together instantly made the narrow alleyway extremely crowded.

Every face on everyone's face carried a chilling murderous intent.

His gaze was fixed on the two third-tier individuals deep in the alley.

And that's not all.

Almost at the same time that Chu Kuanglan and his men blocked one end of the alley
At the other end of the alley, near Lu Jiuyuan and Lü Chen.

A dozen or so imposing figures also surged in.

The leader was Lin Yu.

The aura of a peak second-tier cultivator was released without reservation.

Echoing Chu Kuanglan's aura of wolf smoke, they formed a pincer attack.

The dozen or so people she brought were also elites from Dawn.

They were attacked from both sides in an instant.

Inside the narrow, rusty alley.

They were completely blocked by forty menacing second-tier superhumans.

Lu Jiuyuan looked at the scene before him.

My tense body relaxed instantly, and a huge feeling of exhaustion and lingering fear welled up inside me.

He let out a heavy sigh, a relieved smile finally appearing on his face. He chuckled and cursed at Chu Kuanglan at the alley entrance:
"Damn it! If you guys had come any later, you'd really be collecting my and Lao Lü's corpses!!"

As Lu Chen leaned against the wall, a glint of light flashed in his eyes as he looked at the dense crowd.

His tense nerves finally relaxed, and he tugged at the corners of his mouth as if he wanted to laugh, but the movement aggravated his wound, causing him to wince in pain.

In the middle of the alley.

The expressions on the faces of the two third-tier Martial Saints were now extremely grim.

They looked around at the densely packed, murderous second-tier superhumans in front and behind them, feeling the almost tangible, chilling killing intent and oppressive aura emanating from them.

My heart sank completely.

They are indeed of the third order.
However, facing dozens of second-tier warriors led by several peak second-tier warriors, they would definitely not fare well.

You could even fall victim to something as simple as this.

Chu Kuanglan looked at the two of them, their faces ashen, as if they had swallowed flies.

He suddenly pointed the greatsword in his hand forward.

The sword tip was aimed directly at the two third-tier Martial Saints.

"Bros!"

Chu Kuanglan's roar instantly ignited the passion of all the Dawn members!

"kill--!!!"

the other side.

The ruins of the overpass.

It was enveloped by a thick, black wind that covered an area of ​​several hundred meters in radius.

Center of the deep pit.

The enormous nine-headed, ferocious body of the ghost carriage.

Like a lighthouse in the darkness.

Dark red metallic feathers fluttered slightly in the wind.

Nine ferocious bird heads of different shapes were raised high, and eighteen violent eyes scanned the area.

The figures of Fang Qingyu and Jiang Wei.

In this raging black wind domain, they were like two small boats battling the waves in a raging sea.

But these two small boats.

Yet it unleashed a magnificent divine power powerful enough to tear apart the raging sea!
"Roar--!"

The vulture-like head in the center of the ghost car suddenly let out a sharp shriek.

The whistling sound was a mixture of nine different tones.

Like a tangible, sharp blade, it pierced fiercely towards Fang Qingyu.

At the same time, a head on the left, shaped like a crow with a curved beak, suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a thick, black torrent that was as sticky as ink and emitted a strong, foul stench.

On the right, a head shaped like a falcon with sharp eyes locked onto Jiang Wei.

Two ghastly green beams shot out from his pupils.

Fang Qingyu's vertical pupils, now brimming with gold, suddenly shone with divine light!
"Dragon Transformation!"

boom--! ! !
A deep dragon roar erupted from within him!

The golden divine lightning instantly became ten times more violent.

Countless fine, dragon-scale-like golden electric patterns instantly covered his entire body.

A dragon's might originating from the ancient and boundless past, mixed with the aura of the Divine Firmament, suddenly spread out.

"open!"

Fang Qingyu roared.

The Dragon Sparrow Blade in his hand burst forth with a dazzling golden light.

The left arm, entwined with the phantom of the Azure Dragon, suddenly unleashed a punch.

hold head high--! ! !
A golden lightning fist, condensed to its extreme, transformed into a roaring dragon and crashed fiercely into the terrifying sonic blade.

Boom!

The sound waves collided violently with the thunder dragon in mid-air.

It exploded, creating a visible shockwave.

The raging power of lightning violently eroded and tore the ear-piercing sound waves apart.

At the same time, Fang Qingyu shifted his feet and moved to the side.

The gushing torrent of foul-smelling venom narrowly missed his back, slamming into the churning black wind behind him with a hissing, corrosive sound!
"Red Lotus in Bloom!"

On the other side, Jiang Wei's cool voice rang out.

Faced with those two extremely fast, ghastly green beams of light, they did not choose to dodge.

The pure white karmic fire around him instantly contracted and condensed.

A lotus flower, about the size of a palm, crystal clear and as if carved from red jade, suddenly bloomed in front of her.

The lotus flower keeps spinning.

laugh!laugh!
Two ghastly green beams of light slammed into the red lotus.

The two collided and remained locked in a stalemate for only a moment.

Red Lotus suddenly spun around.

The two ghastly green beams shattered like fragile glass, turning into specks of green light that dissipated.

"attack!"

Fang Qingyu's voice was like a battle order.

His figure and Jiang Wei's figure intersected instantly in the Black Wind Domain.

Dragon Sparrow Slashes Evil, leaving golden blade marks as it fiercely lashes out at Ghost Chariot's massive body.

Dark red feather fragments mixed with wisps of divine black energy scattered and flew everywhere.

The massive body of the ghost chariot swayed slightly as it was slashed, letting out a painful screech!

Its nine heads thrashed wildly, attempting to attack Fang Qingyu in various ways.

However, it was precisely intercepted and harassed by Jiang Wei's Red Lotus Karmic Fire, which was like a leech clinging to a bone.

Each explosion of the red lotus karmic fire was accompanied by a shrill cry and the smell of burnt feathers.

The domineering paralysis and erosion of Shenxiao.

The burning and purification of karmic fire.

The awe-inspiring power of the dragon.

The three combined!
The will of the newly arrived, ferocious and overwhelming ghost chariot was forcefully suppressed and held in place.

In its eighteen violent eyes.

The moment was filled with unbelievable rage and a hint of humiliation at being offended by ants.

"Ant."

The nine heads simultaneously unleashed a deafening roar, a mixture of rage and madness!
"Blasphemy against divine power. Die—!!!"

The entire Black Wind Domain suddenly contracted inward.

The viscous black wind instantly transformed into solid black crystal.

The terrifying oppressive force increased tenfold.

Fang Qingyu and Jiang Wei's bodies suddenly sank, as if they were carrying mountains on their backs.

On the massive body of the ghost chariot, thick, ink-like black divine power gushed forth from the wounds of the severed and burned feathers!
This power instantly enveloped his entire body.

The necks of the nine heads suddenly swelled and lengthened.
This is risking your life!

Fang Qingyu looked at Jiang Wei.

Their eyes met in mid-air.

No words needed.

There is only one kind of absolute understanding and trust.

"It's now."

The molten gold in Fang Qingyu's eyes burned to its extreme.

Suddenly, he pointed the Dragon Sparrow Slash towards the sky.

The left arm, entwined with the phantom of the azure dragon, was simultaneously raised upwards!
"Divine punishment."

"rise!!!"

boom--! ! ! !

A roar even louder than the howling of the nine heads of the ghost carriage, like a dragon's cry from the heavens, erupted from Fang Qingyu's body.

Fang Qingyu instantly transformed into a golden sun in human form.

The boundless golden divine power surged into the sky like a floodgate opening!

Om-! ! !
The blade of the Dragon Sparrow Slashed Calamity trembled violently, emitting a buzzing sound of extreme excitement.

The ancient dragon and phoenix patterns on the blade seemed to come alive, with golden light flowing wildly along the patterns.

The golden divine lightning fiercely pierced through the thick black wind domain.

Soaring straight into the heavens!

The sky outside the Black Wind Domain suddenly changed color.

Thick, leaden clouds gathered wildly from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the sky within a radius of a thousand meters was completely covered by these rolling and roaring thunderclouds.

The clouds were so thick they seemed to be crushing the earth!

Golden electric snakes surged and converged wildly deep within the clouds.

It emitted a dull and suppressed rumble of thunder.

It was as if countless golden thunder dragons were roaring in the sea of ​​clouds.

The majestic power of the heavens enveloped the entire land!
This is a skill that combines the passive abilities of Shenxiao and Longque Zhan'e.

Since the Dragon Sparrow's Slash can summon lightning.

Then who can say that Shenxiao is not thunder?

at the same time.

Despite the suppression of the Black Wind Domain, Jiang Wei's figure advanced instead of retreating.

She faced the torrent that was capable of annihilating everything.

Step out!
The hands form a mudra in front of the chest.

"Using my red lotus as a guide."

"Burn away all the sins of the eight wastelands!!!"

Om-! ! !
The pure white and blazing red lotus karmic fire surrounding her instantly surged.

A single, pure white point of light, pulsating like a heart.

It appeared in the center of her hand seal.

next second!
Jiang Wei pushed her hands outwards suddenly.

He gently pressed that tiny white point of light into the void beneath his feet.

"Crimson Lotus Awakens the World!"

Om-! ! !
Centered on the point where Jiang Wei pressed down.

A pure white halo spread out silently and instantly.

Wherever the aperture passed, the viscous black wind seemed to have met its nemesis, emitting a hissing wail as it was instantly evaporated and purified.

The aperture swept past the massive body of the ghost car in an instant.

A pure, pristine white sea of ​​fire suddenly burst forth on the ground beneath the ghost vehicle.

It was a flaming lotus flower made of pure red lotus karmic fire.

The lotus petals are layered upon each other, perfectly flawless.

The enormous nine-headed demonic body of the ghost chariot was completely enveloped in the center of the lotus heart.

Burning body in karmic flames!

Tsk tsk tsk! !

The moment the ghost's body came into contact with the pure white karmic fire, it was like snow encountering boiling oil, emitting a piercing melting sound.

The dense, divine black energy, like burning oil, evaporated and dissipated wildly.

"Roar—!!"

Extreme pain and horrified screams erupted simultaneously from the nine heads of the ghost carriage.

Just as the ghost carriage was engulfed in karmic flames and let out a painful roar...
"fall!!!"

Fang Qingyu's roar was like a divine judgment from the heavens, booming out loud.

Boom——

above the sky.

At the center of the thick, leaden thundercloud vortex.

A golden pillar of lightning.

It tore through the clouds.

It tore apart the viscous black wind domain below.

With the majestic divine power to judge all evil and destroy all laws.

It slammed into the massive body of the ghost chariot, which was firmly locked in place by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

Golden divine punishment lightning.

Pure white red lotus karmic fire.

at this moment!
At the core of the true will of the ghost car.

A perfect convergence was achieved.

Indescribable light.

In that instant, it became the only color in the world.

The Black Wind Domain was affected the instant the divine punishment lightning descended.

Like a fragile soap bubble, it was easily torn apart.

Then it was completely evaporated by the ensuing torrent of thunder and fire.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, only pure gold and white remained.

The ghost car was completely submerged.

“Roar, ahh ...

The ghost train's mournful roar became the most jarring note in this symphony of destruction.

The nine heads thrashed wildly.

He tried to dispel the divine punishment that had been imposed upon him.

But in the face of Shenxiao and Honglian Karmic Fire, all its struggles seemed futile and laughable.

However.
Just at the very last moment before it was torn to shreds.

The nine heads of the ghost carriage, scorched and blackened by lightning and fire, suddenly turned in unison towards the figure in the sky that looked like a thunder god descending to earth.

Fang Qingyu!
From the eighteen eyes, which were completely consumed by pain and madness, burst forth boundless resentment and hatred.

"You lowly insect!!!"

"When my true form descends, I will surely send you plummeting into the deepest abyss!!!"

Say it.

Nine ferocious bird beaks opened wide at the same time.

Nine black beams of light suddenly shot out from its mouth.

They merged into one in an instant.

It transformed into a beam of death light tens of meters in diameter.

It ignores spatial distance.

Just before the divine thunder and karmic fire completely engulfed it.

The target was Fang Qingyu, who was almost exhausted in the sky.

Above the sky.

The thick thunderclouds had not yet completely dissipated.

He Manhe's pure white figure hovered at the edge of the clouds, her empty eyes looking down without any emotion.

When he saw Fang Qingyu being struck by the death ray of the ghost car's dying counterattack.

His aura plummeted to the bottom in an instant, crashing to the earth like a meteorite.

On her usually expressionless, jade-carved face, a slight smile seemed to appear at the corner of her mouth.

There was no hesitation.

Just as he was about to take that step.

However.
In that instant when she made the slightest movement.

hum!
A vast, star-like pressure descended without warning.

In an instant, she was firmly imprisoned in place.

He Manhe's body suddenly stiffened.

With great difficulty, she turned her head, and for the first time, her empty eyes clearly reflected the dark figure standing beside her with his hands behind his back.

The icy voice carried an undisguised questioning tone and a hint of barely concealed anger:

"What do you mean?"

The city lord still stood with his hands behind his back, gazing calmly at the rolling thunderclouds on the distant horizon, as if his act of imprisoning He Manhe was merely a trivial matter.

Hearing He Manhe's question.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and glanced at her sideways.

That young yet weathered face remained expressionless, and his voice was as calm as if he were discussing the weather:

"Means nothing."

He paused, then pointed to the thick thunderclouds overhead, still crackling with lightning and poised to unleash a devastating storm, his tone carrying a matter-of-fact warning:
"It looks like it."

"It's going to thunder again soon."

"Running around at this time."

The city lord's gaze returned to He Manhe's stunningly beautiful yet icy face, and the corners of her mouth seemed to twitch slightly upwards.

"Watch out for being struck by lightning."

"I'm doing this for your own good."

The terrifying aftershocks of the explosion that annihilated the ghost carriage were caused by the Divine Heavenly Thunder and the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

Like a destructive tide, it finally subsided slowly.

The viaduct no longer exists.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, only an enormous crater remained, along with terrifying ruins surrounding it, covered in cracks and vitrified ground, as if it had been ravaged by a meteorite shower.

Thick smoke mixed with the lingering aura of thunder and the residual heat of karmic fire.

The air was filled with a pungent, burnt smell.

Behind the boulder shelter.

Lei Meng, Liu San, Qi Hao, and the twenty-odd surviving elites of the Qinglong Gang all clutched their heads tightly, huddled in the deepest part of the bunker, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

The devastating scene just now.

For the first time, these men who had lived on the edge of death in the limestone region experienced what true insignificance and despair meant.

"Is it over?"

I do not know how long it has been.

One of the gang members shakily raised his head, his voice dry and hoarse, filled with the bewilderment of someone who had survived a calamity.

"I suppose so."

Another gang member peered out, watching the smoke and dust gradually dissipate outside, his eyes still filled with fear.

"Boss! That pit... in that pit!"

Liu San cautiously poked his head out, pointing to the huge crater in the center of the ruins, his voice brimming with barely suppressed excitement, "Is there some cargo?!"

The enormous pit resembled the gaping maw of a monster, its bottom shrouded in smoke and dust, obscuring any clear view.

But everyone knows that the earth-shattering battle just now, the so-called god, was completely annihilated there.

The place where gods fell.

Even if it's just a piece of bone tainted with divine energy, it's priceless.

Gang members who survived behind other cover in the surrounding area.

Equally eager, countless eyes turned to the enormous pit.

Lei Meng's heart was pounding.

He stared at the deep pit, his eyes filled with struggle.

The remains of a god.

An opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

but.
at this time!

"Idiot!!"

Liu San suddenly let out a startled cry that had changed tone.

His finger suddenly pointed to the edge of the deep pit, about seventy or eighty meters away from the side and rear of the boulder shelter where they were hiding!
"Isn't that Brother Yu?!"

Lei Meng, Qi Hao, and the others suddenly looked in the direction he was pointing!
On the ground covered with rubble and twisted metal, a figure lay silently!
The man's clothes were tattered and covered in mud and dark red blood. His exposed skin was covered with charred burn marks and torn wounds, and his breath was so faint that it was almost imperceptible.

But that profile, stained with blood and dust.
It was none other than Su Yu!

"Brother Su Yu?!"

Lei Meng's eyes widened instantly, and he gasped in surprise.

"How could he be here?!"

Qi Hao's heart leaped into his throat!

Seeing Fang Qingyu's miserable appearance, anxiety instantly gripped him.

He forced himself to calm down and explained quickly:
"Brother Meng! It must be Brother Yu! He...he definitely knew we were here and wanted to come help, or...want a piece of the pie! He's a quiet person, but he's always the first to step up when it comes to getting things done."

Qi Hao's voice was choked with sobs, and he forced out urgent tears from his eyes.

"But you all saw that explosion just now! Without cover, even a god would be badly injured! Brother Yu must have been caught in the aftershocks and is seriously injured!"

He looked at Lei Meng: "Brother Meng! You guys keep going up ahead! I'm going to rescue Brother Yu! I can manage on my own! I can't delay the brothers from making money!"

After saying that, Qi Hao didn't wait for Lei Meng's response.

He suddenly burst out from behind the cover and ran wildly in the direction where Fang Qingyu had fallen.

However, Fang Qingyu was interested.
Clearly, Qi Hao was not the only one.

"Huh? There's someone lying on the ground over there!"

"He doesn't seem completely dead yet? His aura is very weak!"

"Quick! Let's go check! Maybe they have something good on them!"

"If I can't find a god's corpse, I'll find a human corpse too!"

Behind several surrounding bunkers.

Sharp-eyed gang members also spotted Fang Qingyu lying on the ground.

After a brief moment of surprise, their greedy gaze instantly locked onto the figure.

In this dog-eat-dog, unjust city, looting and murder are the norm.

Especially these fat sheep that are severely injured and dying.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Two figures reacted the fastest, like hyenas smelling blood, pouncing from different directions, their target Fang Qingyu.

One of them was extremely fast and rushed to Fang Qingyu's side first.

He bent down to grab Fang Qingyu's shoulder.

"Put him down—!!!"

A thunderous roar, carrying the violent pressure of a Martial Saint in his early stages, suddenly exploded above the lean man's head.

boom!
Lei Meng's burly figure crashed down in front of the lean man like a meteorite.

The ground beneath their feet instantly shattered!
The thick-backed machete in his hand gleamed with a chilling light, pointed directly at the other man's throat. His face was so dark it was almost dripping with water, and his eyes burned with furious flames.

"Dare to touch my brothers? You're asking for death!!!"

The lean man was startled by the sudden oppressive aura of the martial saint and his furious killing intent.

The hand reaching for Fang Qingyu froze in mid-air.

He looked up abruptly, and when he saw that it was Lei Meng, his face immediately turned extremely ugly.

"Boss Lei?!"

He recognized Lei Meng, the leader of the Green Dragon Gang, a notorious tough guy in the Gray Rock District.

He suppressed his fear, pointed at the unconscious Fang Qingyu on the ground, his tone filled with resentment and a hint of threat:
"Boss Lei! The Land of Fallen Gods is just ahead! Immense wealth is right before your eyes! Why don't you go and rob it, instead of fighting me for a corpse?! This kid looks like he's about to die, what's the point of robbing him? Is it worth delaying your fortune for a dead man?!"

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

Liu San followed closely behind Lei Meng as he charged forward.

He pointed at the skinny man's nose and started cursing.

"You're that mantis from the Sirius Gang, aren't you? Are you blind? This is my brother from the Azure Dragon Gang! A living, breathing brother! You dare touch a hair on his head? Believe me or not, I'll call my men right now, and tomorrow I'll take my brothers to raze your Sirius Gang's den to the ground!"

Liu San's curses were urgent and vicious, with spittle almost hitting the other person's face.

The mantis's face turned pale and then red.

He glanced at Lei Meng, who exuded murderous intent and whose martial saintly aura was unrestrained, and then at the dozen or so elite members of the Azure Dragon Gang who had surrounded him, their eyes equally hostile.

Looking further afield, around that enormous crater, more and more other gangs were stirring with malice.
"Damn it. What bad luck!"

The mantis spat fiercely and withdrew its hand with a gloomy expression.

He knew that with Lei Meng, a Martial Saint at the initial stage, protecting him to the death, he would definitely not be able to get his hands on this fat sheep today.

If we continue to get entangled, not only will we not gain anything, but we might also get really entangled with those lunatics from the Azure Dragon Gang, delaying our trip to the deep pit to snatch the treasure.

He glared venomously at Lei Meng and Liu San, then said no more. With a flash, he bypassed Lei Meng and ran desperately toward the deep pit without looking back, afraid that if he was too late, he wouldn't even get a sip of the soup.

Seeing this, the other gang members who also coveted Fang Qingyu abandoned their plans and turned to rush into the deep pit.

The crisis is temporarily over.

Qi Hao rushed to Fang Qingyu's side at that moment.

Looking at Fang Qingyu, who was covered in wounds and had a weak, unconscious state.

Qi Hao became anxious.

He suppressed the stinging sensation in his nose, carefully avoiding Fang Qingyu's wounds, gently turned him over, then bent down, wrapped Fang Qingyu's arms around his neck, and used all his strength to carry him on his back.

"Brother Meng! Third Brother! Thanks!"

Qi Hao carried Fang Qingyu on his back, nodded heavily to Lei Meng and Liu San, his voice hoarse.

"I'll take Brother Yu back first! He's badly injured! We need to find a doctor right away!"

After saying that, he didn't care about anything else. Carrying Fang Qingyu on his back, he took off running like a madman towards the edge of the force field.

Nothing can happen to Qingzi!

Absolutely not!

Lei Meng watched Qi Hao carrying Fang Qingyu as he ran away.

He glanced again at the huge pit in the distance and the other gangs swarming away, his brows furrowed, and a struggle flashed in his eyes, but it quickly turned into determination!
"Oh shit!"

He suddenly waved his hand and roared at the Green Dragon Gang brothers beside him:

"What are you all standing there for?! Can't you see how badly Brother Su Yu is injured?! You all get the hell back here!!!"

"Boss?!"

"Brother Meng, over there in that pit."

Several trusted subordinates were stunned and looked in the direction of the deep pit.

Lei Meng glared at them, interrupting them abruptly, and began cursing:
"Your brother's life is almost over, and you're still thinking about picking up treasure?! I brought you guys out here to fight, and it's all about loyalty! Brother Su Yu is one of our Green Dragon Gang members! He was the number one hero who helped us take down the casino last night! He's a brother I've got my back!"

He pointed in the direction where Qi Hao and Fang Qingyu had disappeared, his voice resolute:

"My brother is injured like this, his life hanging by a thread! You want me to abandon him and go ahead to steal some worthless junk? I, Lei Meng, will never do something so shameless!"

"Get the hell out of here!!!"

After shouting, Lei Meng stopped looking at his subordinates, turned around, and strode off in the direction where Qi Hao had disappeared.

Liu San and the others exchanged glances.

Although there was still a hint of reluctance in their eyes for the deep pit, Lei Meng's words and actions just now undoubtedly warmed their hearts.

"Let's go! Go back and save Brother Yu!"

Liu San waved his hand forcefully.

(End of this chapter)