Chapter 1740 Welcome Home (Final Chapter)


Chapter 1740 Welcome Home (Final Chapter)

Not only did the dispelled black energy in Jiang Cheng's body not dissipate, it began to merge into one stream and penetrate into the wounds on Wu's body.

This is just the beginning. A black mist with the same aura of despair poured out from the broken corpse of the old president, and penetrated into Wu's body at an extremely fast speed. Those monsters that were cruelly dismembered, Even a small amount of black mist appeared in the bodies of Master Shui and others, and they all came towards Wu Gathering for a while.

The originally fair skin boiled, and blood vessels and veins continued to spread outward from the wound, and finally climbed up his face.

At this moment, those bloody eyes were finally extinguished and swallowed by the boundless darkness, but even so, the healing power still did not stop. Jiang Cheng's fingers moved slightly, and the fat man's originally dimmed A glimmer of life finally appeared in his eyes. Many seriously injured and dying people could move their bodies simply, and each corpse was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye

This healing power was terrifyingly powerful, but it also drained Wu of his final strength. He was unable to resist the erosion of the black energy.

Black energy surged under his skin, the red and black blood vessels burst open one by one, and the black death energy ate away at everything about him.

The monster released from Jiang Cheng's body is now merging with him in an extremely rough way. To be more precise, it is devouring Wu, just like Wu once devoured those weird things.

The invisible force was tearing him apart. He could feel himself being torn apart bit by bit. Under the extreme pain was extreme exhaustion. His thoughts were getting heavier and heavier, like I'm having a dream, a dream I can never wake up from.

He was gradually losing control of this body, and this feeling was irreversible. No matter what he did, it was useless.

The only thing he could do was to stagger back and do everything possible to stay away from Jiang Cheng and Fatty. He didn't know what would happen if he completely lost control, but he didn't allow it to affect these two people.

His world turned dark little by little, and endless killing intent surged in his heart. There seemed to be black flames burning in the distance, as if they were going to burn through the world. In confusion, he saw something A doomsday scene, the old king dies, The new king ascends the throne, and he, or the existence that will eventually occupy his body, will break the barriers of this world and pour out his anger into another world. In the blood and fire, stepping on the bones under his feet, he will walk towards his own Throne and welcome the new world.

In the eyes of those who survived, Wu seemed to have turned into a monster at this moment. The black energy corroded his body and was riddled with holes, but it was reshaping it at an extremely fast speed. The body, what was originally nothing, is being gradually deprived of itself, and another great existence continues to resurrect.

The part of the picture that is not seen is by no means an illusion. At the extreme distance of the limit of vision, far away from the end of this world, there are black flames burning all around, and they are moving towards at an extremely fast speed. The battlefield surrounded them, and what was even more frightening was that the flame was the same as the one on the Jiangcheng sword. It was not blazing, but filled with a chilling chill, as if just one look at it would freeze the soul.

Black flames rose up on Wu's body at the same time, and quickly spread to the surroundings. The world has now become a true cage, with no way to the sky and no door to the earth.

Chen Ran supported Lin Wan'er, Master Shui, Lady Dahe, Old General Yan Can and the ghost-faced mother-in-law. Everyone could only watch the black flames in front and behind getting closer and closer, not to mention that they had not yet recovered their strength, even at their peak. At that time, they did not dare to touch the flame at all.

Some corpses in the distance, as well as the seriously injured who had just been partially healed and had not yet had time to be transferred, were engulfed by black flames and turned into lifelike ice sculptures.

"Here! Everyone, come here quickly!" A young child's voice sounded anxiously.

At this moment, Hou Yanyan and the friends he brought are working together to maintain the newspaper scroll floating in the air.

The scroll was opened little by little, and what was revealed inside was an ink painting. However, if you look closely at this ink painting, it is unusual. It is actually a modern city painted in ink. In the background are many buildings at night. There is a small studio under a street lamp.

It can be felt that it takes a lot of strength to completely open the scroll, but at this moment, Hou Yanyan and others cannot do it.

Seeing that the situation was at an impasse, the old man with a feather fan and silk turban crashed into the painting and sacrificed himself to the painting. This was a start for everyone, and then an extremely young man and a woman rushed towards the painting one after another. , when the body touches the painting, the body is instantly broken.

At this moment, some bright colors appeared in the originally black and white ink painting, and the cold picture gradually became more vivid. With the roar of Wang Yanhou, the picture shattered. This time, it can be seen directly through here. Another living world.

It’s the real world they live in! It is also Jiang Cheng’s exit from the nightmare world many times!

Still in a daze, he could see clearly that not far away under the dim yellow street light was his studio.

Wang Yanhou and others actually opened a way out of here.

"Quickly leave!" Wang Yanhou's face became more and more ferocious. It was obvious that he could not maintain this door for too long.

No longer hesitating, everyone quickly moved towards the exit. Fatty grabbed Jiang Cheng, took one last look at Wu's figure, then gritted his teeth and rushed towards the exit.

Those who survived left through the exit one by one, but the battlefield was severely divided. Some people were too far away from the exit, and some were too seriously injured.

The edge of the exit has begun to break, and there are still people rushing here desperately. Yao Shunyu is carrying Li Bai with a broken leg on his back. He can't run fast at all.

The fat man was so angry that he rushed out to save people, but No. 8 and No. 13 hugged him tightly, "Don't go! It's too late. You can't come back even if you go!" No. 13 hugged the fat man's legs and shouted heartbreakingly. lung.

The exit from home finally could no longer hold up. There were still many people who could not leave. Among them, Wang Yanhou and his friends were among them. But what was different from the others was that Wang Yanhou and others were Don't want to leave.

"Go quickly! You will die if you stay!"

Wu in the distance exudes a terrifying aura. Perhaps it is the last trace of his consciousness that is still alive. He has not yet started killing everyone.

Facing the shouts of the crowd, Wang Yanhou just shook his head slightly. He turned around and his eyes stayed on Wu, "You broke the prophecy, and I also want to see if I can do anything."

Before he finished speaking, countless cracks spread near the exit. At the last moment of collapse, Jiang Cheng shouted to the figure covered in black flames in the distance: "Wait for me! I will definitely come back to you and take you home!" "

The next second, the exit suddenly shattered. When they came back to their senses, they were already standing on the street at midnight, with rain falling in the sky, and not far behind them was the small studio.

February 2.

The dragon raises its head.

Several well-dressed men and women in the spacious and bright office left with smiles on their faces. Jiang Cheng slowly exhaled, leaned back on the chair tiredly, and slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't know which group of people he had sent away today. Dealing with these people made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Closing his eyes, the world suddenly darkened. Only at this time could he calm down. In his mind, figures with black flames rising from their bodies kept appearing, as well as Yao, Shun, and Yu running desperately with Li Bai on their backs.

It has been two full months since that incident, but these images seem to have taken root in his mind. He doesn't want to let himself be idle, because as long as he is idle, he will think of these.

The fat man fell ill after he came back. Fortunately, No. 8 and No. 13 were with him. He couldn't fall down because he didn't have time, because he still had many important things to do.

Now he is appointed as the new acting executive of the Night's Watch, responsible for rebuilding the Night's Watch.

This position was originally prepared for Lin Waner. She was more suitable than him in terms of ability and qualifications, but Lin Waner firmly refused and recommended herself to the superiors.

He was originally not interested in this kind of thing, but when he thought of those dead brothers and those partners who had fought side by side, he felt that he had the responsibility to shoulder this responsibility and prevent the tragedy from happening again, let alone let it happen. The future Night Watchman has gone astray.

One more thing, he needs to integrate the power of the Night Watch and find a way to return to that world.

The moment there was a rapid knock on the door, Jiang Cheng opened his eyes. Wan Yuan Ning, dressed in a night watchman uniform, rushed in in a panic. She was the helper Lin Wan'er had left for him.

After noticing Wan Yuanning’s expression, Jiang Cheng immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, “What happened?”

"There is an urgent report here, coming from Rongcheng." Guan Yuanning quickly handed over the document in his hand, his fingers trembling, "A series of mysterious incidents have recently occurred on Xantang Street in Rongcheng City. At 2 o'clock in the morning All the cameras near the front and rear will be inexplicably malfunctioning for a period of time. Our people are investigating Cheng Zhong accidentally discovered this, which was taken by a store's infrared camera just before it malfunctioned."

After taking it, Jiang Cheng was stunned after taking just one glance. The picture was blurry, but he could still see it. A black figure emerged, and the pair of bloody eyes on the figure's face made people shudder.

"By the way, I checked and the location where the picture was taken is not far from your studio." Wan Yuanning added in a low voice.

None!

It must be him!

He. He actually came back!

But thinking back to the last scene, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but wonder whether the one who came back was Wu, or the shapeless monster dressed in Wu.

But no matter which one it is, he has to go and see him, "Book a flight for me, I'll go back to Rongcheng, the sooner the better!"

"Now?" Wan Yuan Ning also became nervous, "We reviewed that battle later. Your friend had no chance of surviving. The one who came back was no longer alive." It’s the Wu you know!”

“He is now a monster that is not inferior to the old president. I propose to contact the executive department urgently and ask them to go to the research institute to receive the special weapon. If that doesn’t work, prepare a few more items and completely destroy the monster before he has a firm foothold.”

Jiang Cheng had no reason to refuse such a proposal. If the other party was not Wu, then he would kill Wu's enemies and also erode the world today. Perhaps this was the old president's final plan.

Special matters are dealt with. All parties attach great importance to such matters. Special weapons with extremely complicated procedures were quickly prepared. There were 4 pieces in total, including an advanced test product. These weapons were quickly loaded onto a military transport aircraft, escorted by dedicated personnel to the airport closest to Rongcheng, and then deployed as quickly as possible in places that had not been seen in the surveillance, and carefully disguised.

At midnight, on the deserted street, Jiang Cheng was the only one sitting on a bench on the side of the street. The wait was long. Fortunately, he was not alone. The few disguised bombs sat quietly. Lying under the seat and waiting with him, bombs were put into gift boxes of different sizes.

The detonator was strapped to Jiang Cheng's wrist and everything was ready.

Originally, the higher-ups strongly opposed him going because the price was too high, but then considering the relationship between Wu and him, if Wu really still had a little bit of consciousness left, then Jiangcheng would have to go there. A small chance to prevent disaster.

From midnight to early morning, at a quarter past 2 o'clock, an intermittent voice came from Jiang Cheng's earphones, "There is an abnormality in the camera, please pay attention."

The signal seemed to be interfered with by something, but at this moment Jiang Cheng didn't need to be reminded, because he heard it too and heard a familiar voice.

It was the roar of a huge machine, and the ground was shaking.

It’s that old bus!

Jiang Cheng could even smell the ominous aura.

But the next second, this breath was dispersed by powerful pressure, and a cold feeling invaded him, making him unable to move in an instant.

Something was approaching from behind him, not fast, but with great pressure.

Jiang Cheng regretted it. He could feel that this breath was too strange, and it definitely couldn’t be nothing. Oh no, it didn’t matter if he died here. Since he dared to come, he had made plans to die together, but at this moment He couldn't control the detonation of the bomb at all. He regretted it. He should have bound the bomb detonation device to his own heartbeat, so that when he was killed, he could also pull the other person with him.

But it was too late to say anything now, because the familiar figure had already appeared in front of him.

It was not coming, but a piece of black mist drifting over, and finally slowly condensed into a figure in front of him.

It's still the familiar face and the familiar windbreaker, but Jiang Cheng knows that this is definitely not Wu. The two have completely different temperaments. This Wu's eyes are full of indifference, indifference to everything. He came to this world just to destroy .

“Can we talk?” Jiang Cheng’s attitude was very good. “Actually, we can cooperate. I’m also interested in the new world. You also need someone to help you understand this world, right? We Commonly known as the kind of dog-legger. "

Jiang Cheng's sweet words are just to make the other party relax their vigilance. If there is even the slightest chance, he will break free without hesitation and press the detonator to kill these bastards.

Yes, that's it, because he can feel that there are monsters behind him, and the cold breath is close to his back. This is a gang.

Slowly, Jiang Cheng's expression became overjoyed. He actually saw a hint of thinking on the stranger's face. He struck while the iron was hot, "Do you know the Leading Party? They do all the dirty and tiring work. I Yes! ”

Stranger Wu seemed to have made a decision, and he didn't see any movement. The ground in front of Jiang Cheng cracked open little by little, and blood-red writing appeared one by one.

But after seeing these words clearly, the people in Jiangcheng were dumbfounded, "There is no woman in my heart, draw the sword to the God of Nature, the first page of the sword manual, first."

After a brief period of confusion, Jiangcheng suddenly He raised his head and looked at the corners of his mouth that were gradually rising Nothing, the emotions that had been suppressed for two months burst out in an instant, "You're back! It's really you who's back!"

"Ahem."

Hear a cough from behind. , Jiang Cheng turned around suddenly, only to see a smile The cheerful Huai Yi stood side by side with Wang Qi, one on the left and one on the right like bodyguards on either side of Empress Dahe. Then there was Mr. Shui, who was squinting his eyes and stroking his beard. He hadn't seen her in two months. Mr. Shui had long green hair. When I got out, my body also gained weight. After walking around, No. 2 was also there, raising his hand to hold on to his cowboy hat. Yao, Shunyu and Li Bai were also there, and there were many more people. Even some of them seemed familiar to Jiang Cheng, but they were all from Zeng. A partner who fights alongside him.

"Brother Jiang, we're back." Huai Yi stretched his neck and looked left and right, "Where's Brother Fugui? Why haven't you seen him?"

"Oh, oh, oh, boy Jiang is coming up, you know me? The old man came and specially prepared a gift." Mr. Shui was a quiet person, and his eyes were very good. He saw the gift box under the bench at a glance, and he was about to open it and take a look.

But Jiang Cheng had quick eyesight and quick hands. He immediately stopped him and quietly put away the detonator. He couldn't say that there were bombs inside, specially prepared for you. Not to mention the large number, there are also recently improved models.

The moment he turned around again, Jiang Cheng was hugged by a pair of arms. The coldness on Wu's body dissipated instantly. A breath of warmth and joy enveloped everyone, and big tears fell from his eyes. Jiang Cheng reached out and hugged Wu tightly.

“Welcome home!” (End of text)

(End of this chapter)

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