Bulwark of Light

Chapter 257 The Death of the Apostle

“Hello…”

“Hello!!!”

This voice echoed in the wilderness, It should have spread far and far, but at this moment, it rebounded after touching an air barrier, and was condensed and compressed in an extremely narrow range and gradually dissipated…

Tiewu felt a deep despair .

In this wilderness, I am really like a wisp of dispensable air.

This invisible barrier traps him in a corner of land.

He couldn’t do anything.

Tie Wu is very clear…Every word he said, Gu Shen, the domain master, could hear it, and could hear it clearly.

But this guy just ignored him.

With that dazzlingly beautiful girl, she just sat in the wilderness far away that she couldn’t reach. Shi Shiran sat down and started to appreciate the sunset… Is this something that people can do?

The sunset over this wilderness is truly amazing.

But Iron Five didn’t have the slightest thought to appreciate it.

He wanted to know… what was happening to Old Qin after he left the deep water.

He wanted to know more about the attitude of the Tower of the Source towards Old Qin.

So he called Gu Shen over and over again, after calling out his name was useless.

He began an angry insult.

Still useless.

So it turned into a snarling rage.

Still useless.

Until Tie Wu’s strength was exhausted…

So he began to harass in a low voice again and again with great tenacity, he knew that Gu Shen could hear these voices, he only Ask for a response.

Useless, all useless.

The boy seemed determined to pay attention and ignore him before he made his final decision… and the previous video in the deep water area was already a “gift”.

Tie Wu sat down leaning against the air barrier, he raised his head in a trance, the afterglow of the setting sun dissipated, and thousands of brilliant stars were reflected above the dome… Every time the stars flickered, A countdown.

As Gu Shen said.

His life is coming to an end.

Perhaps this is the last night of your life?

…

…

Yes.

This is the last night of my life.

Qin Ye was detained in an airtight cell.

As the heavy door inlaid with mithril in front of him slowly closed, the world of the prison cell fell into absolute darkness.

Time was meaningless to him… Twenty hours anyway.

Chu Yu’s words, he understood too well what he meant.

Because before today… such words were all spoken by him.

The difference from Chu Yu is that Qin Ye will give the other party a chance to speak, and listen to the poor guy who is not far from dying, and what other last words he has to say… In his opinion , To a dying person, always give a certain sympathy.

This is important.

But Chu Yu didn’t ask about his last words… He didn’t give himself a chance to speak.

Qin Ye knew that there was light outside the heavy door of mithril that imprisoned him. escape from this prison.

The premise is…the token also favors itself.

After breaking away from the Deepwater conversation, his mind flashed back uncontrollably.

Again and again.

Back to Lions Lane ten years ago.

Again and again.

Back to the scene of meeting with Lu Cheng.

“…”

Qin Ye slowly raised his head, the [Xumi] on his body began to flow slowly, and the only remaining [Xumi] was exhausted by him. The ability to mobilize, in fact, this is a very weak extraordinary power, even if it is all condensed, it will not be able to penetrate the [Holy Wood], and it is even more impossible to penetrate the Mithril door in front of it.

I don’t know how long it took.

In front of Qin Ye, in the dark cell, there is a tiny “water drop” suspended. The surface of this drop is smooth and round, like countless folded mirrors, reflecting Brilliant and breathtakingly dull matte.

Qin Ye laughed hard.

This is my…final strength…

“I thought I wasn’t afraid of death…”

Spit out these words, Qin Ye has no more energy to move.

He looked at the drop.

The memories in my mind are still flashing back, as if they have irresistible magic.

And the sentence that keeps flashing back is in the depths of my memory and is reflected thousands of times.

The mental flashback, the instant cut, is an unbearable pain.

Between life and death, Qin Ye chose to “release”.

He closed his eyes.

The black drop of water flashed by.

“peng”!

There is a Dao Idol in the cell when a loud explosion!

As if someone had fired a shot-

The siren immediately went off.

The officer in charge of the detention arrived immediately, but out of caution… he did not directly open the Mithril gate, where the [Apostle] of the Tower of Origin was detained. Even if he lost his token, he would still An extremely dangerous person.

A minute later, Lu Nan Jin and Zhou Jiren arrived, and under full alert, the Mithril door slowly opened.

Everyone looked nervous.

A gleam of light shines in the cell…

Everyone’s expressions are wonderful.

Lu Nan Jin clenched the palm of the hilt tightly and slowly relaxed.

She stared blankly at the cell… What caught her eye was the slowly spreading pool of blood on the ground.

Immediately at the end of the darkness, there was a man in a windbreaker sitting on an iron wall. He closed his eyes with a gloomy expression. But it was blasted open by the incomparable impact, and the blood poured out like ink.

“No one can stop an [Apostle] from ending his own life…” Zhou Jiren took out the token wrapped in layers of mithril, the acorn tree emblem that used to exude a glow. Completely lost its brilliance and became bleak.

Dead.

Can’t die any longer.

“It looks like he gave up his life.” Mister Shu looked at his Disciple: “But in fact… it was the Tower of Source that gave up on him.”

Lu Nan Jin didn’t speak.

She just watched calmly as the blood spread on the ground.

It gradually came to my feet.

As teacher said before… Qin Ye will not leave the Judgment alive, she has made desperate preparations, if the Tower of Origin wants to force the apostle to leave Eastern Continent, then she will pull it out. The sword in his hand killed Qin Ye after the Mithril Gate was opened.

The long knife is still in its sheath.

This seems to be a good result.

But Lu Nan Jin was not satisfied, she clenched the knife in her hand again and asked in a very soft voice.

“teacher…is over?”

“…over.”

Qin Ye’s death was a compromise by the Tower of Origin. .

Controversy across two continents, as well as a series of hidden secrets in the case files, will be disappeared with Qin Ye’s death.

It’s all over.

Zhou Jiren looked at the cell and calmly said: “If you give up…everything will be over. If you still want to draw a knife, want to avenge Lu Cheng, want to kill the Lion Lane case. The real murderer is not over yet.”

The real murderer has never been Qin Ye.

The pieces are broken.

The players are still there.

Push a historical seedling.

The title of the book is “Chongzhen: I am the King of the Prosperous World”

Introduction: The death knell seems to have sounded after crossing into the emperor Chongzhen.

One inch of mountains and rivers, one inch of blood, the mountains and rivers ravaged by Jianzhu deeply stabbed Daming.

It seems that a prosperous and powerful country has really become a distant dream.

The building will collapse and the society will collapse, so let me pull strongly against a crazy tide!

(End of this chapter)