Slay the God: Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 269 The war is about to break out



Chapter 269 The war is about to break out

"Then what should we do now?" Pang Pang looked at Lin Qiye with worry on his face.

"First of all, I must notify Li Mingxuan. If he can participate, our chances of success will be greatly increased." Lin Qiye said truthfully in a firm tone.

"Mingxuan?"

When Pang Pang heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. In his heart, Li Mingxuan has always occupied a lofty position. If Li Mingxuan, who saved Pang Pang from danger several times, could really participate in it, he might really be able to turn the situation around.

.......

Late at night, the bookstore is quiet and silent...

Li Mingxuan paused while reading, and a bad feeling welled up in his heart. He then cast his eyes on the counter.

There was nothing on the counter and Haoran still hadn't come back.

Normally, Haoran would not go out. But now that he had been out for so long and still hadn't returned, Li Mingxuan couldn't help but frown, and felt inexplicably flustered.

Ring ring ring......

At this moment, a rapid phone ring suddenly rang. He quickly took out his cell phone and saw that the caller ID was Lin Qiye, and his heart sank.

Why did the other party call at this time? Did something bad really happen?

After hesitating for a moment, Li Mingxuan made up his mind and answered the phone, "Hello."

"Mingxuan, it's bad, something big has happened!" Lin Qiye's heavy voice came from the other end of the phone, as if he was carrying a heavy burden.

"What happened?" The ominous premonition in Li Mingxuan's heart was instantly magnified infinitely, and he couldn't wait to ask.

"Senior Sword Saint...something may have happened." Lin Qiye's voice was serious and low, like a heavy hammer hitting Li Mingxuan's heart.

Li Mingxuan's hand holding the phone trembled involuntarily, his pupils contracted sharply, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a stone statue, standing stiffly in place.

After a long while, he slowly spoke, his voice slightly hoarse, "What on earth happened? Tell me the details of what happened quickly."

Lin Qiye hurriedly told Li Mingxuan the whole story.

After hearing this, Li Mingxuan's pupils suddenly contracted and his face became as gloomy as the dark clouds before a storm.

why!

Why he had clearly stopped the two altars.

But the Sword Master still couldn't escape his death?

Loki actually dared to lead the seven gods of the Sun City into Daxia, attempting to seize Fengdu!

Damn!

Wait, Haoran went out for something? Did he go to the northern part of Daxia?

"I will go to the northern part of Daxia immediately!" Li Mingxuan shouted without hesitation. At this moment, he had no time to take care of other things. He rushed out of the Late Night Bookstore like an arrow.

"Then let's go too!" Lin Qiye on the other end of the phone responded immediately after hearing this.

"Hmm..." Li Mingxuan's steps suddenly stopped and his eyes became a little complicated.

If Lin Qiye and the others really go, will the Sword Saint be able to successfully break through the state of mind like in the original novel?

but……

Even if Li Mingxuan persuaded Lin Qiye and the others not to go, would they really listen? And even if Lin Qiye did not go, if Sun City sent out seven gods, I'm afraid Sword Saint and the others would find it difficult to resist.

What's more, even if he went there himself, he might not be able to play a big role. But if Galan was present, with her [Immortal] power, she might be able to barely hold back a god.

After careful consideration, Li Mingxuan thought that it would be more beneficial than harmful to let Lin Qiye and the others go together. So, he said decisively: "Okay! I will leave now, and you should come as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mingxuan hung up the phone and rushed towards the northern part of Daxia without hesitation.

Then, he seemed to sense something and looked to the side with sharp eyes.

As he narrowed his eyes, the power of the underworld emerged, gradually dyeing one of his pupils into a dark green.

Soon, Li Mingxuan saw a long dark river rising into the sky like a giant dragon.

Looking at this majestic Netherworld River, Li Mingxuan's guess was further confirmed.

Because the last time he fought with Osiris, the god of the underworld, Haoran came along this long river of the underworld.

The water in the long river of the underworld emits a gloomy green light, as if it is a gathering place for countless ghosts and monsters.

Since Haoran is heading to the northern part of Daxia on this long river of the underworld, then as Haoran's agent, I can definitely control it.

Thinking of this, Li Mingxuan did not hesitate at all, and flew into the Netherworld River like a ghost. His figure disappeared in the river like lightning, leaving only a vague afterimage, as if he had never appeared.

His figure was speeding in the long river of the underworld, and the ghosts and monsters around him retreated like a tide, leaving a way for him to survive.

Li Mingxuan stared into the distance like an eagle, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Hope it's all in time...

.........

Northern Daxia...

A horse-drawn carriage drove in front of Zhou Ping like the wind, and Lu Wuwei rode an electric bike to his side at lightning speed.

Master Chen got off the carriage and looked solemnly at the three gods Nut, Tefnut and Amon who were watching him covetously not far away.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting." Lu Wuwei took off his helmet, looked at the three gods not far away, and then said to Zhou Ping beside him.

" author by : GZ"

Suddenly, a mysterious code appeared in the air, as bright as the stars twinkling in the night sky. This group of virtual codes gathered in the air, as if it had life, and turned into a human figure.

Guan Zai looked at Zhou Ping who was suddenly half-kneeling on the ground, his face turned pale in an instant, he walked over anxiously and asked: "Brother Zhou Ping, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother Guan, I'm fine... cough cough cough." Zhou Ping suppressed the pain and forced a smile. However, he started coughing violently just halfway through his words.

Black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth like a flood. The black curse power spread wildly from his body like ink-stained silk. In the blink of an eye, part of his skin had been dyed black.

"What's going on? You're coughing up blood, how can you be okay!" Guan looked at the blood Zhou Ping coughed up, his eyes full of shock.

“Hahaha, once you’ve been cursed by me, you’ll be like a candle in the wind, destined to destruction.” Amon stood not far away and laughed triumphantly.

"You are the one who plotted against my brother Zhou Ping?"

Guan Zai turned his head and looked at Amon in the distance, the murderous intent in his eyes was as scorching as a burning flame.

Mr. Chen and Lu Wuwei also stood beside Guan at the same time.

Although Nut and Tefnut were seriously injured, they felt that the aura of the three people in front of them was far less powerful than Zhou Ping's.

Then a trace of disdain flashed in Tefnut and Nut's eyes.

War is imminent.


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