Block 67.

From the Central District to Block 67, the long distance spanning half of NUO becomes extremely small when viewed from a high altitude. The high-altitude cloud swirls cover everything like a shadow. In the dark sky like a long night, a snowstorm has been brewing for a long time After that, it finally arrived with an unstoppable posture.

"Residents, please pay attention, please do not go out during snowstorms, please do not go out during snowstorms..."

"The Meteorological Department issued a red blizzard warning, the first heavy snowstorm in the history of NUO, and the central area for the first time to forbid residents to go out..."

Sirens on television and radio kept ringing throughout Nuojin.

But unlike the torrential rain a few months ago, the Central District did not evacuate residents, but forced them to stay in place.

The battle between the two god-level powerhouses will not stop because of any small person. If they really lose control at that time, no grass will grow wherever the ether goes. The only thing that the Central District can do...

"I'm afraid I have to wake up the one in the Central District."

Winston clenched his fists and looked at the two huge ether energy clusters from a distance, as if two light bulbs collided with each other, flashing a light wave that was enough to blind his eyes in an instant.

After the light wave passed, there was a surging wave of ether, impacting everything as if it was about to overturn the ground again.

Under the battle between these two god-level powerhouses, the great Nuo Jin, who used to store countless lives, this man-made steel city was shattered like glass.

Should I feel that this is the limit of human beings... Or are Joseph and Wilde really considered human beings at this moment?

Winston looked at the torrential rain of flesh and blood mixed in the wind and snow, and his heart was extremely complicated.

Fear, awe, worry...

Because the dream machine that had been placed long ago kept the whole battle at the edge of the dream, and it would not affect the reality for the time being, so all these bloody storms came from the bones and blood and tears of the secret tower knights and corpse eaters.

However, the torn pieces of meat became the best sacrifices for sacrifice, making Wilde in the center inflate his evil power again and again.

Winston saw countless knights holding long swords, rushing towards the crazy believers of the Corpse Food Cult like zombies who lost their minds like zombies, sacrificed again and again like a meat grinder.

Winston's heart was solemn, and he often trembled and couldn't bear to watch, but he still had to order to charge again and again.

He thought back to the words he had given Greg, and now he repeated them to himself.

Everything is the purpose of the tower.

He clenched his fists helplessly and gritted his teeth.

He looked at the communicator. Opposite the communicator was Greg, who was also the owner of the bookstore.

Greg seemed to have met some unexpected circumstances and hung up not long ago, and now it is silent.

Isn't such a battle even enough to make that boss Lin pay a little attention? Or is he happy with the outcome?

That bookstore owner shouldn't, shouldn't be like this.

In a trance, he seemed to see the admiration and dependence of his old friend Joseph on the bookstore owner...

Joseph is so loyal to the bookstore owner, but now the other party just looks on coldly.

No... Winston shook his head. Joseph was actually still loyal to Ta, and contacting the owner of the bookstore was essentially Ta's order.

Tower is courting the bookstore, so if the owner of the bookstore really wants Joseph to die, will Tower of Secret Rites, whom they have been loyal to for many years, choose to give up on Joseph?

Winston didn't think about it anymore, he felt a little chilly, pulled back his thoughts, and caught a glimpse of the girl in the corner from the corner of his eye——

Melissa, a girl who grew up with a golden key in her mouth in the Secret Ritual Tower, was looking at the battlefield not far away in a daze.

Her father was at the center of the storm.

The chaotic etheric field is like a meat grinder, anyone who steps into it is instantly smashed into slag, flies into the sky, and then turns into rain of blood and broken bones to fall down.

Winston comforted: "Melissa, don't worry, the situation is improving now..."

He didn't lie. Although they couldn't see the scene in the middle of the battlefield, Bai Yan, who had been trying to prevent the wave of black tentacles from spreading, had begun to counterattack, and the one-sided situation before was reversed.

Everything seems to be getting better.

"No, no..." The girl has been out of her mind since just now, her expression is between confusion and panic. At this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes and shook her head violently, clutching her chest tightly, and turned her head towards the center of the battlefield. .

"Melissa!" The chief of the combat department rushed forward to grab her, "What do you want to do? Going now will only distract your father!"

Melissa struggled and shouted: "I'm going to save my father!"

Winston's tone was severe. Although he was honest with Joseph, and he was always kind to the daughter of this best friend, his expression was extremely gloomy at this moment: "You are sending yourself to death! Think carefully about your identity. , Think about Vivian who sacrificed to save you before, your father is fighting to protect you... What do you want to do now?!"

"I know! I know!" Melissa shouted, in the huge noise of the battlefield, she had to raise her voice to speak clearly.

The voice of this always strong young knight was full of tears.

"I know that someone sacrificed for me, and I also know that I should not continue to kill more people. I also know that I am the daughter of the Radiant Knight, and I should take care of the overall situation, but I am Joseph's daughter, and I can feel arrive……"

"I can feel that my father is going to die..."

Melissa finally couldn't hold back her tears, and cried.

die? Could it be—

Winston suddenly turned his head to look at the center of the battlefield.

The inspiration of the extraordinary will never be faked, not to mention that Joseph has been promoted to the god level at this time, and his mystery has been greatly improved. It is absolutely possible for Melissa, who is connected by blood, to have a telepathy at this time.

That is to say...

On the battlefield surrounded by countless ethers, ordinary level transcendents couldn't see the situation clearly at all, but Winston could vaguely sense that the terrible result he expected was quietly unfolding.

"Crack——"

The enchantment arranged by the dream machine suddenly burst, and the crack-like lines spread rapidly, and the turbulent ether sea tore the gap between dream and reality.

Winston was startled, and the movement in his hands relaxed for a moment, and Melissa immediately rushed to the battlefield regardless of the obstruction.

"Melissa!"

Girls are not afraid of life and death, only the most simple idea - I want to save my father.

However, while Melissa was rushing forward, she saw the knights of the Secret Ritual Tower and the believers of the Corpse Eater retreating back as if seeing something terrifying, with the same fear on their faces.

Those Corpse Eaters who had a strong desire to attack and lost their minds completely ignored Melissa at this moment, and ran away on their own hands and feet.

Melissa pushed aside the crowd, passed through the enchantment that temporarily disappeared due to the shattering of the dream machine and the collapsed ether, and rushed to the middle of the battlefield. When she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help opening her eyes——

Against the magnificent backdrop of the abyss colliding with the sky, countless summoned pitch-black tentacles protruded from the cracked ground and twisted into an unknown colossus. The entire battlefield was stained with a heavy and polluted horror.

The ground began to vibrate around the huge monster, and the earth-shattering shock wave burst out from the ground, forming two semicircular force fields covering the ground with cracks like cracked eggs.

Wilde has made yet another breakthrough.

Just seeing these tentacles made Melissa's ears ring, and whispers from the depths of mystery roared in her ears, shaking her soul.

She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with filth, covered her ears and half knelt down.

Father—she yelled helplessly in her heart.