Chapter 247 Death of Iron Five
Qin Ye was locked by the sacred tree.
The battle started by the [Apostle] finally ended. The old city was filled with the residual smell of rust and blood. The vast area of [Xumi] could not cover the night sky. The executive commissioners of the three institutes rushed to the scene.
Because of the heraldic token of Guangming City, the wounded in Lion Alley were treated by "divine power".
The only person who was seriously injured and unconscious was Song Ci.
Cui Zhongcheng stood outside the [Xumi] domain, watching the blackness that shrouded the long night gradually recede. From the time Gu Nanfeng left, to the end, he did not wait too long. Standing outside the domain, he did not even feel that there was anything in the old city tonight. What an anomaly.
Until the night falls.
Gu Nanfeng stopped in front of Mr. Xiao Cui and said sincerely: "Thank you..."
Cui Zhongcheng was thoughtful and asked softly: "Is it over?"
"It's over." Gu Nanfeng nodded.
Cui Zhongcheng looked at a group of people carrying a stretcher, with a black coal lying on it, being carried into the ambulance. Why did the black coal look so familiar... He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, trying to sound less surprised. Wei, said: "This is..."
"Song Ci."
Gu Nanfeng smiled and said, "This is a side effect of using tokens."
"hiss……"
Even though it was Mr. Xiao Cui, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Soon there was another group of people, detaining a man in a long trench coat who was tightly bound by a sacred tree.
"This is again..."
"Apostle of the Tower of Origin, Qin Ye."
It was different from what I had seen in Huazhi before.
"Where's the other one?"
"The other one..." Gu Nanfeng pointed to the night sky in the distance of the old city, thought for a moment, and said, "It exploded."
The long wind carries the rust.
The mottled iron filings shone dimly.
Gu Nanfeng thought with some regret, but it was a pity that the Divine Realm froze everyone's thinking... No one saw the scene when the Iron Throne exploded.
After the crowd left, Cui Zhongcheng was left standing alone and deserted.
He thought for a long time and finally dialed Mr. Zhao's phone number.
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An hour later.
Song Ci was already lying on the hospital bed. His body, as black as charcoal, was covered with bandages. It looked like a mummy that had been sleeping for many years and had dried. It was peaceful and quiet.
He did not know that the ward was filled with concerned people at this moment. His wife and Nan Jin were sitting on both sides of the hospital bed. Gu Nanfeng was sitting on the window sill holding a wooden knife. Representative Chen San from Nanwan District had not arrived yet, but Gu Nanfeng Mr. Zhi followed him all the way from the old city and never left.
"Before the formal handover of members is completed, I will ensure your safety... to prevent any mistakes from happening again." Mr. Gu Zhi said to his wife: "After tonight, the attitude of the Dongzhou Assembly towards the bill will probably change drastically... …”
The lady just nodded slowly.
After experiencing the assassination, she quickly regained her composure, "What I'm concerned about now is... Yingji's injuries."
It is currently reported that the Tower of Source has sent out a total of two apostles, one named Qin Ye and the other named Tie Wu.
Iron Five is dead.
The cause of death was the inability to carry divine power, and there was another person who also used tokens to overdraw his divine power... that was Song Ci. Everyone saw him fighting back against the two apostles in the sky.
Use tokens desperately.
He poured out his divine power like crazy.
What will be the consequences for him?
"You can rest assured."
Gu Nanfeng, who was sitting in front of the window sill, hugged the wooden knife and said softly: "Brother Song Ci will be fine. Mr. Tomb Keeper did the fortune telling... He has the blood of the 'immortal' flowing and has extremely strong self-healing ability. These The injury was nothing to him.”
There was a pause.
"He should have just fainted. After all, this is the first time he has received divine power, and it will take some time for his consciousness to accept it." Zhou Jiren also spoke and comforted: "Don't worry, Song Ci will be fine."
Lu Nanzhi took a deep breath. She was still worried, but she stopped talking.
Gu Shen stood outside the door, leaning against the ward, and the conversation in the room came to his ears word for word... His face looked a little strange.
"Is Iron Five dead?"
He asked in a very soft voice.
"Yes."
A light voice sounded in his mind.
It's Chu Ling.
After the [Xumi] realm is broken, the spiritual link returns to normal.
"Judging from the calculated results... it is like this."
At this moment, drones are flying over the old city. The [Sky Eye] of the Dongzhou Council is collecting the remaining evidence at the scene. The arrest of Apostle Qin Ye is likely to set off a series of huge cases, starting from the case of Lion ten years ago. The assassination in the lane begins. Who knows how many unknown cold-blooded things the followers of the Tower of Source have done?
Unfortunately, Iron Five evaporated from this world.
Because of the excessive divine power, his physical body was directly destroyed and torn into pieces... and after dispatching a large number of [Celestial Eyes], the executive commissioner who tried to collect the extraordinary source of essence also returned in vain.
This is "evaporation" in the true sense.
The physical body died, the spirit was destroyed, not even the remnants of the extraordinary source of matter were left... everything disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.
For Dongzhou, this is not a good thing.
"The human body is just a container. If you try to carry too much power... you will..."
"Like Iron Five."
Chu Ling mobilized a large amount of data, but in the end did not get any clues. He sighed regretfully and said: "He died without even a ray of extraordinary source material left."
In the world of extraordinary beings, the meaning of this sentence... is probably similar to "dead with no ashes left."
What else could lead to a more complete death than the overflow of extraordinary source matter?
However... for an apostle like Tie Wu, dying under the gift of God is already the best outcome.
Chu Ling realized something was wrong.
The corridor is quiet.
Gu Shen stopped talking after asking that question. He seemed to be thinking about something... His eyes drifted to the far side of the corridor, and a slight wind slowly blew towards his face, mixed with the subtle smell of rust.
The surveillance in the hospital corridor was intercepted frame by frame by Chu Ling. By comparison, the system captured a very subtle change in the picture.
That is the exhaust outlet of the fresh air system.
Perhaps because it has not been repaired for many years, the exhaust vent is old and looks unstable.
A very small iron screw rotated at a very slow speed in the slowly flowing wind... The iron pipe at the air exhaust outlet was also slowly trembling.
Gu Shen looked at the iron screw and spoke in a complicated voice, "What if I say... Tiewu is not dead?"
"...?" Chu Ling, who was sitting in the Linglingyi train, didn't realize that he looked shocked and stunned at this moment.
next moment.
The iron screw was quickly turned back, and the originally slack exhaust channel was tightened as before.
Gu Shen raised his palm and made a fist lightly.
The iron tools in the entire corridor all trembled and responded when they clenched their fists.
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