Chapter 730 - 303: Let’s Take Him Down Together!?
Chapter 730 - 303: Let’s Take Him Down Together!?
Fang Qingyu listened to Jiang Wei’s almost collapsing cries.
He was momentarily stunned.
The heaviness and battle intent in his eyes were not ignited by this terrifying proclamation, but rather receded like a tide.
In its place was an almost absurd calmness.
He even... couldn’t help but let a barely noticeable smile curve his lips.
He said nothing, just raised the hand wrapped with the phantom shadow of the Cyan Dragon and tiny Shenxiao electric light.
Gently placing it on top of Jiang Wei’s fiery red hair.
And ruffled it.
At this moment, Jiang Wei was using all her strength in an attempt to pull Fang Qingyu away from this place.
Her icy small hand gripped his wrist tightly, exerting all her might to drag him backward.
Her slender body tensed from the effort, red eyes brimming with urgent tears, her voice breaking with sobs: "Go, I beg you, leave..."
But with her current strength.
If Fang Qingyu didn’t want to leave, how could she possibly move him?
Fang Qingyu’s gaze remained fixed on her face filled with tear streaks and panic.
Jiang Wei’s cries gradually weakened during the struggle.
She felt the warmth of the hand resting on her head.
Felt the comfort conveyed through the ruffling motion.
She saw the unwavering calmness in Fang Qingyu’s eyes, and beneath that calmness, a trace of tenderness... that made her heart tremble slightly.
The pulling motion.
Under Fang Qingyu’s gaze, gradually came to a halt.
Jiang Wei looked up, tears in her eyes, and stared blankly into Fang Qingyu’s eyes.
As if trying to find a hint of fear or hesitation.
Yet she only saw an unfathomable calm and... trust.
It was at this moment that Fang Qingyu finally spoke.
"Don’t be afraid..."
"Have you forgotten?"
His gaze swept over the deep pit where the black wind surged, his tone as calm as stating an ordinary fact.
"I’ve slain so many Gods..."
This sentence was like a pebble thrown into the calm surface of a lake.
Stirring up massive ripples in Jiang Wei’s heart.
Past scenes uncontrollably flashed in her mind.
The figure that shielded her when they first met in Qingjian City.
The blood-soaked silhouette during the blood night of Mid-Autumn Festival.
The calm side profile outside Glazed Light City during Jiang Taixuan’s time.
And his promises, unwavering no matter the despair, over and over again.
"I will protect you"..."You won’t die"..."I never break my word"...
These words, these images.
Instantly dispelled the shadows and fear lingering in her heart.
Ignited a light deep within her red eyes that was nearly extinguished.
However, just as the light in Jiang Wei’s eyes reignited...
Rumble——
The eerie black wind, as thick as ink surrounding the pit’s bottom, could no longer be restrained, suddenly exploding violently.
Woooo——
The sharp, piercing wail of the wind abruptly rose to the extreme.
Assaulting the eardrums with pain.
The visible black wind column shot into the sky, swelling and spreading instantly.
In just the span of a breath.
The black wind, originally confined to the deep pit, spread wildly like spilled ink, sweeping across a hundred-meter radius.
The violent black wind formed a continuously rotating hurricane.
The thick, viscous wind wall severed external vision.
Completely engulfing the figures of Fang Qingyu and Jiang Wei.
Outside the Black Wind Domain.
Along the edge of the massive circular pit.
Lei Meng, Liu San, Qi Hao, and dozens of Cyan Dragon Gang elites, along with several other factions hiding behind cover, all felt a tingling sensation on their scalps at this moment!
The suddenly erupting black wind carried an indescribable pressure.
"Hiss... What the hell is this thing?!"
Liu San’s teeth chattered as he tightly hugged his head behind a boulder, face pale as paper, "I’ve got goosebumps all over!"
"The pressure... Such terrifying pressure! Even more sinister than that Thunder Dragon!"
Lei Meng’s pupils contracted as he forcefully suppressed the unease in his heart, his voice carrying unprecedented gravity, "This is definitely not an ordinary Life Ghost! Those two in the golden light... what are they?!"
But amidst the fear.
There were some mixed with a hint of excitement.
"Finally... finally we can see the true form of this Life Ghost!"
A gang leader with a scarred face licked his chapped lips, eyes shining with greed and risk-taking spirit.
"Damn it, hiding back here without even knowing what this Life Ghost looks like, how can we catch anything?!"
"That’s right! Whatever it is, if it gets crippled, it’s treasure!"
Someone immediately echoed, forcefully suppressing their fear.
Peering around in an attempt to glimpse the situation inside the black wind.
At the moment of the black wind’s explosion.
Although the raging black wind wall obscured most of the vision.
But in the momentary lull of the wind, two figures fleetingly appeared in everyone’s sight.
One, surrounded by raging, leaping, scorching golden Thunder, like a humanoid sun, with a domineering and dignified light.
The other, burning with nearly pure white scorching flames, red hair flying, like a spirit in the flames.
"Hiss——!!"
"Look! Those two people!!"
"Golden Thunder! White Fire?! What kind of trick is this?!"
"Never seen it! Absolutely never seen it! Since when did the City of Injustice have such figures?!"
"That Golden Thunder... What an overbearing aura! Even more frightening than our Gang Leader at full power! That White Fire... I feel like I’m being roasted dry from so far away!"
"Definitely not from our Outer City! Inner City bigwigs? But the famous and named powerhouses of the Inner City all have distinct features! Golden light? White Fire? Never heard of them!"
"Could it be... newcomers?!"
The crowd instantly erupted, various speculations rising one after another.
"Newcomers?"
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