kingnovel Chapter 445: Holding an umbrella in the rain, flying into the fog to save people
Chapter 445: Holding an umbrella in the rain, flying into the fog to save people
Gu Yuaner took a deep breath, and the anger in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by endless sadness.
He sat down slowly, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
"I was once like you, young and full of energy, unwilling to accept my fate..."
He murmured softly, his thoughts drifting back to five hundred years ago, when he fought side by side with Zhu Bajie.
All the past events came to my mind like a tide, happy and sad, and eventually turned into a sigh.
"Alas, old pig..."
Gu Yuan'er's voice trembled, as if calling out a long-lost name, "Do you also resent this damned fate?"
Lin Qiye and others stood quietly outside the door, not daring to disturb Gu Yuaner.
They could feel the sadness and despair emanating from the ancient ape, which was the heart-wrenching pain that could only be felt after experiencing countless life and death separations.
It was a long time before the ancient ape came back to his senses from his memories.
He looked at Lin Qiye and said, "Child, don't believe in fate. Save those you want to save and do what you want to do. Don't wait until you lose something before you regret it."
There was a hint of admonition in his tone, but also a hint of relief.
Lin Qiye nodded. He knew that Gu Yuaner was using his own personal experience to warn him.
He clenched his fists, his heart filled with strength.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for meeting the requirements for extracting Sun Wukong's divine power!"
Wu Hen's system suddenly popped up, and the cheerful voice broke the solemn atmosphere.
"Now start randomly drawing divine powers!"
A huge turntable appeared in front of Wu Hen, with various abilities densely written on it.
The turntable spins so fast that it's dizzying to watch.
"Stop!" Wu Hen gave an order, and the turntable slowly stopped, and the pointer finally pointed to a grid - "Clone Technique".
Lin Qiye and Wu Hen looked at each other and were stunned.
"The art of clones? This thing...what can it do?" Wu Hen scratched his head, looking confused.
"Perhaps..." Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully, "There will be unexpected results."
He looked up into the misty distance.
"Let's go, let's go save people."
The rain poured down, hitting the ground and splashing water.
When Lin Qiye and his group arrived outside the courtyard, there was a depressing atmosphere in the air.
Wu Hen jumped out of the car first and opened an oil-paper umbrella. The umbrella had an ancient style that was out of tune with the modern surroundings.
"Tsk tsk, it's raining so hard, is God joining in the fun?"
He glanced at the gloomy sky and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I say, how boring is it to just fight and kill?"
Wu Hen suddenly turned around and scanned every corner of the courtyard.
"How about changing the game and playing capture the flag?"
His tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.
He deliberately raised his voice to ensure that everyone in the courtyard could hear: "Whoever can pull out the innermost flag will win! Fair and just, no one is cheated!"
After saying that, Wu Hen's gaze fixed on the door of a room, calm but with unquestionable determination.
"I'm here to meet you!" Cao Yuanhai roared angrily, murderous aura rising to the sky, and the long sword in his hand flashed coldly in the rain.
He took a step forward, the mud under his feet splashed, and the aura on his body was like a volcano about to erupt, with rolling heat waves blowing in his face.
He gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, veins popping out, and glared at Wu Hen with eyes like a beast choosing its prey.
"Are you sure you want to play this game? Don't cry and call daddy later!"
His voice was like muffled thunder, and it seemed to stop the rain for a moment.
"Oh my, you're quite hot-tempered young man." Wu Hen chuckled, as if he didn't care about Cao Yuanhai's provocation at all.
He slowly turned the umbrella handle, glanced at Cao Yuanhai from the corner of his eye, and said frivolously: "Why are you so fierce? Are you shy? Don't worry, brother won't laugh at you!"
"If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Cao Yuanhai laughed in anger, pointing his knife at Wu Hen, "I wonder how long you can keep laughing!"
The tension in the air reached its peak, like a taut string that could break at any time.
At this moment, a light laugh came from the courtyard, like a spring breeze.
"It seems that the fun is about to begin."
Immediately afterwards, an even more powerful aura surged out from the courtyard, instantly colliding with Cao Yuanhai's pressure, making a muffled "bang" sound.
In the courtyard, a pressure from the peak of the "Sea" realm burst out like a tsunami, colliding head-on with Cao Yuanhai's pressure!
An invisible shock wave spread out, rippling the rain curtain, and the fallen leaves on the ground were picked up and fell heavily, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
"Oh, you're quite tough!" Wu Hen raised his eyebrows, and tilted the umbrella slightly to cover his playful eyes.
"However, with this little bit of ability, you're still a little immature if you want to challenge me, Grandpa!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Er'er, An Yuqing, Shen Qingzhu, Baili Pang'er, and Jia Lan'er took a step forward at the same time. Five different "sea" realm pressures pressed towards the courtyard like five mountains!
The air made a crackling sound as if it could not bear the weight, as if it would collapse at any time.
Inside the courtyard, they were not to be outdone.
Several figures came out one after another, some holding long swords, some wearing armor, and some holding staffs.
Each of them exudes a powerful "sea" realm pressure, which is diametrically opposed to the momentum of the Fifth Reserve Team!
For a moment, the entire courtyard was shrouded in two powerful pressures, and it was in a precarious situation, as if it would be torn apart in the next second!
"Tsk tsk, there are quite a lot of people here. Are they going to have a group fight?"
Wu Hen was amazed, not affected by the tense atmosphere at all. Instead, he looked at the opponent's lineup with great interest.
"But, does having more people help? Quality is king!"
He snapped his fingers, and suddenly a group of bizarre creatures appeared behind him: a giant python with wings, a lizard covered in fire, a giant with three heads and six arms...
Each of these creatures exudes a heart-pounding aura, as if they are demons crawling out of hell!
"Come on, babies, it's show time!"
Wu Hen waved his hand, and these creatures let out a deafening roar and rushed towards the courtyard like a tide!
The two sides instantly engaged in a melee, with swords flashing, spells flying, and all kinds of strange energies colliding with each other, making a deafening noise!
The entire courtyard turned into a Shura field, with broken limbs and blood flying everywhere!
Lin Qiye silently watched the chaotic battle. He slowly stretched out his hand, palm facing up.
An ancient piece of iron appeared out of thin air, engraved with mysterious runes and emitting a faint golden light.
"Found it..." Lin Qiye murmured softly, his gaze cast into the depths of the fog.
"Qiye, can this thing really lead us through the fog?"
Wu Hen came over and looked at the iron piece curiously, "It doesn't look that good..."
Lin Qiye did not answer, but just clenched the iron sheet tightly, his eyes determined: "Let's go, let's go save people."
"That's it?" Wu Hen curled his lips, as if he was watching a group of elementary school students fighting. "Fiery God, come on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of hot breath burst out instantly, and flames ignited around Wu Hen, like a walking sun.
He raised his hand and waved it, and the flames turned into countless firebirds, screaming and rushing towards the members of Team 006.
"Oh my god, what the hell is this?"
The members of Team 006 cried out in surprise, sensing the terrifying energy contained in the flames, and began to resort to defensive measures.
However, in the face of the power of the Blazing God, their defenses were like paper and were torn apart in an instant.
"Puff!" Blood gushed out, and the members of Team 006 flew backwards like kites with broken strings.
He fell heavily to the ground, coughing up blood. The ground was shattered into pieces by the powerful force, and gravel flew everywhere, just like an earthquake.
"Oh, you can't hold on any longer?" Wu Hen shrugged, looking innocent, as if he wasn't the one who attacked just now. "You're too weak to take a beating! I'm so amused!"
He snapped his fingers, and the strange creatures behind him roared excitedly at the same time, and their momentum rose again.
At this moment, a voice came from the corner of the courtyard: "Stop, we admit defeat."
A middle-aged man walked out slowly, his face pale. He was Shaoping, the manager of the courtyard.
He looked at the members of Team 006 who were beaten to pieces by Wu Hen and sighed.
"You... who are you?" Shao Ping's voice trembled a little. He had never seen such a powerful force.
"Us? Of course we're the superheroes who are here to bring you warmth!"
Wu Hen grinned, revealing his white teeth.
"How about it, little old man? Would you consider joining our team? We provide food and accommodation, and there are handsome men and beautiful women to chat with you!"
Shao Ping's mouth twitched, he didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Hen's nonsense, he took out a piece of iron from his pocket,
Handed it to Lin Qiye: "This is what you want, the mist iron sheet."
Lin Qiye took the iron piece, felt the faint energy fluctuation coming from it, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Thank you." Lin Qiye was serious for once.
"Thank you for nothing? Thank me!" Wu Hen approached Lin Qiye, his arm around his shoulder. "After all, this was a great victory that I personally facilitated!"
Lin Qiye didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Hen's boasting. He held the iron sheet tightly in his hand and took a deep breath.
"Go!" He shouted softly, and powerful spiritual power burst out from his body. He soared into the air and rushed into the sky like an arrow.
Wu Hen followed closely behind. His feet were like the wind and his figure was as fast as lightning. He disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Behind the two of them, the fog gradually dissipated, revealing the towering mountains in the distance.
The clouds rolled under their feet like an endless white ocean, and they, like two meteors, streaked across the sky.
Lin Qiye turned around and glanced at Wu Hen, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Are you ready?"
"Of course! After all, I am a man who wants to be the king!" Wu Hen responded with a meaningful smile.
Lin Qiye didn't say anything, he just increased his speed again and flew towards the depths of the fog.
And Wu Hen's smile became even brighter...