utum. He raised his straight knife very fart, and the blade pointed at the ghost-faced king."it's not Laozi's boasting. If Laozi had forbidden ruins, you would have died 800 times already!" "" Ho ho h...after Nix's figure disappeared, the night shrouded in the heads of the people gradually disappeared into the eastern sky.

the hazy fog once again appeared in the field of vision, wrapping several people, hundred miles Pangpang, Cao Yuan, Shen Qingzhu, Jialan, Jiang'er, and Anqing fish, coming from different directions in the fog and returning to Lin Qinight's side.

they stared at the heart in Lin Qinight's hands and fell silent.

they all saw the scene just now.

"Seven nights. She said that the elder Kensei still had a chance to come back. Is that true " Baili Pangpang asked.

Lin was silent for a moment. "Mother doesn't lie. If she says it's true, it's true."

the faces of the crowd eased slightly.

only Lin Qi Night, still looking at the eastern night, like a sculpture, motionless.

"what are you thinking" Galan asked softly.

"I was thinking about the name of our team."

"name" Hearing these two words, others turned to look at Lin Qinight. "have you made up your mind"

"maybe."

Lin Qi Night looked at the eastern corner of the night, then looked down at the heart in his palm, and slowly said:

"our team was born out of despair and came in the dark. Along the way, we have gained and lost."

our existence is not for meritorious service, not for honor. Only what one's eyes can see and ears can hear, there is no disaster, no evil, no injustice, no sacrifice.

the world is too big and there are so many sentient beings that we can't control it, and we don't want to.

whether it is the end of the world or the wrath of the gods. "

A few star marks flashed in Lin Qi's eyes. In the sky above them, a dark night began to spread rapidly, covering more than ten kilometers in the blink of an eye.

the world darkens again.

[night falls].

this night, is his forbidden city, is his domain.

he raised his hand and pointed to the night above his head.

"I just want under this night,

the person I cherish is safe forever;

the person I am hostile to is dead;

I want our fate to be our own, and I want us to be invincible!

one day, I will make this night a forbidden place for the gods.

is here. We are the gods of our own.

our name,

, is called Night. "

Lin Qi Night's voice fell, and everyone was stunned in place.

it was a long time before they regained consciousness.

"Daxia Fifth Special team, [Night] team... That sounds good. " Cao Yuan said thoughtfully.

"I admit, this is a little better than my 'bully'." Baili Pangpang shrugged. "just a little bit."

Lin Qi Night turned to look at the others. "what do you think"

"Seven nights, whatever you call it, I agree." Galan's eyes glowed.

"at night, are the gods forbidden" Shen Qingzhu nodded. "it's domineering. I don't have a problem with it."

"I'm fine with that, too." An Qingyu nodded.

Jiang'er, who was floating on the side, could not speak and could only nod his head in agreement.

Lin saw everyone in seven nights and said, "in that case, our team will be named Night. When we get back to Daxia, I will formally submit my application to it."

as soon as he waved his hand, clouds sprang up around several people, lifting them all up and chasing them all to the far-away broken city.

Lin's eyes swept across the city for seven nights, and suddenly, the whole person froze in the same place.

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"what's wrong" Cao Yuan sensed the strangeness of Lin Qi Night and asked.

Lin Qi Night was stunned for a long time, with a touch of bitterness in his eyes.

"so it is." I can't believe I didn't find out until now. "

"what did you find" Baili Pangpang asked doubtfully.

"Don't you think it's strange" Lin Qiyue stretched out his hand, pointed to the broken city flying in the fog, and slowly opened his mouth, "this city, which was cut off from the summer by the god of the wind, is moving toward Egypt with strong winds."

but Fengshen is long gone.

Why is this city still flying

and. Always flying in the direction of going home. "

everyone was stunned at the same time and turned to look at the huge city flying in the fog. A moment later, there was a look of disbelief in everyone's eyes.

in the hazy fog,

, at the bottom of that huge city that obscures the sun,

a sword is supporting a whole city, flying slowly but firmly.

-[Dragon Elephant Sword].

that's Zhou Ping's sword.

at this moment, Lin Qinight finally understood where Zhou Ping's original sword went.

he once thought that the Dragon Elephant Sword had been broken in the course of Zhou Ping's battle against the gods, but what he never expected was that Zhou Ping's sword had been there all the time.

this sword has held up the whole city since he first repelled Fengshen and was seriously injured.

even if his consciousness is blurred, even if he goes to fight the three gods with empty hands, even if his body road disappears without a trace, the sword … Still without the slightest tremor.

he, his sword, is always carrying weight.

this is the third sword that Zhou Ping chopped from the very beginning.

"go home" sword.

Seven people stood at the bottom of the magnificent city, looking up at the sword of the negative city, and the sadness that was suppressed by them poured into their hearts uncontrollably.

their eyes are a little red.

after a long time, Lin Qi Night looked at the sword of the negative city and bent down deeply, his voice trembling slightly.

"Please." The teacher went home. "

.

in the broken city.

among the mountains, an illusory black figure stood up slowly, and under his feet was a complex and strange pattern.

Amon, holding a black scepter, stared at the magnificent pattern under his feet, with a cold smile on the corners of his mouth.

"the curse of national luck is ready to be completed."

"Hugh and Seth, the two losers, finally failed." But the human being is dead, the god in charge of the night has left, and now no one can stop me.

curse the country's fortune, and then step in to take the city, and everything will be back on track. "

he slowly raised the scepter in his hand, the cold and evil power surged all over him, and the icy breath spread on the edge of the city!

Dong--!

the bottom of the scepter in his hand smashed heavily on the pattern.

A dark ripple swung quickly, sweeping over many peaks, like dropping a pebble in the pond, disturbing the luck of the whole dragon vein.

there is more than one dragon vein in the summer, but each one can have an impact on the national movement. The knowledge and strength related to the national movement are slowly disappearing in the long river of time. There are not many people in the world who know how to use gas luck to attack together.

and Amon is one of them.

his curse can affect the national fortune of the whole summer through a dragon vein, just like dropping a drop of ink into the pot, which will soon infect the whole summer.t towels.Children of this age will not understand this kind of knowledge. if Wuquan is right, it should have been made between Li Xiaoyan and Qian after the fire broke out. At a time of life and death...