"Lingling..."

Chen Zhong hung up the phone, and the caller ID was a landline. Generally, this situation was either a loan or a fraud.

As soon as I put my phone back, it rang again.

Still this landline number.

"Are you so lacking in performance?" Chen Zhong still hung up.

Ring ling ling ling ling …

The third time is here.

Chen Zhong had no choice but to connect.

“Hu…hu…”

The breathing at the beginning made Chen Zhong wonder if the other party was exercising at the moment.

Soon, Chen Zhong frowned. Isn’t this voice exactly Ulan?

"Where are you?" Chen Zhong skipped all kinds of unnecessary greetings and asked directly about the location.

"No. 2, Section 1, Kaiyuan Road, Dongcheng District, Linglong City, there is a telephone booth near the river embankment," Ulan cried, "The Sect of the Gods found us, aunt..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone was hung up by Ulan, and finally there was a noisy fighting sound from there.

Chen Zhong looked up at the gradually dark sky and quickly moved towards Ulan's position.

At his speed, it took only six minutes to reach the first section of Kaiyuan Road, jumped up the river bank, and observed from a high place.

Sure enough, the road conditions in the distance surrounded many people, but the center was stopped by the Imperial Army. You can see a telephone booth hanging upside down in the middle of the street. The original location of the telephone booth was like a monster plowed more than ten times, revealing the sewer pipe inside.

There is also a man's body next to it. Seeing that he was dressed up, he should be a member of the Lingzhi Sect.

“Dongcheng Park?”

The silk thread that Chen Zhong mobilized the master-servant contract roughly judged Ulan's position.

Without hesitation, Chen Zhong walked forward for hundreds of meters and found the remnants of spiritual power. At this time, the sky was completely dark and there were few people around him. Not to mention people, there were not a single wild dog.

Opposite the street is Dongcheng Park.

An abandoned park.

About fifty years ago, a tragedy broke out in the park, and the infatuated spiritual martial artist started a massacre during the festival.

Hundreds of people died at his hands!

From then on, some strange events occurred here every night. After a few days, there were still people who died inexplicably nearby, resulting in fewer and fewer residents around.

Because of this incident, the new property that was originally under development and the commercial area were also stranded, leaving behind large unfinished buildings.

The abandoned parks and the terrifying and gloomy unfinished buildings, it has to be said that the atmosphere in this area is really terrifying. With the development of outdoor live broadcasts in recent years, the real events that many anchors have during live broadcasts have added a sense of mystery.

But always remember that there is no shortage of people who commit suicide in the world.

for example……

"Did you guys see it? There is Dongcheng Park where the adventure anchors must check in. I want to lead everyone in now."

A man is broadcasting live with his mobile phone.

The live broadcast room suddenly became lively.

"There is a shadow behind you!"

"It seems like there is someone there!"

Remarks like this.

The anchor was a little furious, but when he saw a rocket occupying the screen, he plucked up the courage to come over.

"ah--"

He left the haystack and there was a "female ghost" lying inside!

The screams pierced the night sky and attracted a group of people.

A cold light was flying, and the anchor's head flew up, just inside the camera range of the mobile phone.

The live broadcast room exploded, and for a while, various gifts dominated the screen, with more than 10 million viewers.

Bang!

The phone was trampled.

From then on, the horror rumors in Dongcheng Park in Linglong City became more popular and became a forbidden place for countless outdoor anchors.

Chen Zhong skillfully hid on the flag of a ghost ship, staring at the group of people who had just killed the anchor a hundred meters away.

One of the seven super forces, the controller of the Divine Empire - the Gods Cult.

Faced with this level of existence, Chen Zhong must be cautious and steady.

Especially the other party has the advantage in the number of people, with a total of fourteen people. The leading man is in the middle stage of the Soul Tempering Realm, about four or five levels.

In addition, everyone else is in the Blood surging Realm and above, and there is no cannon fodder-like spiritual realm at all.

"Diet?" Kemo kicked the "female ghost" in the head and ravaged his face with nailed boots.

"To heal her, you must find the exact location of the Spirit Crow Cult Camp." Como ordered his men.

puff!

Ulan sprayed a mouthful of black blood in pain and turned his face away rather than die.

"Your aunt, including those remnants like the landslide, are dead. Now you have only one way to go. Tell me, where is your master?" Como grabbed Ulan's neck and threatened.

"Dream!" Ulan spit out words from the cracks of her teeth.

"I don't know what it is!" Kemo grinned, "Saint? My people have never tasted what it feels like to be a saint, and I don't know how tight you... are?"

Ulan widened his eyes in despair, staring at the night sky of Wuyun and Wuxing, and his tongue rolled up and he was about to swallow a pill.

Bang-

Como slapped Ulan on the face, and the pills that committed suicide flew out.

"No!" Ulan roared hoarsely.

"If you tell me where your master is, I will pity you and let you keep a complete body dead!" Como smiled.

The surroundings were quiet, so quiet that Ulan couldn't see any hope. She murmured to herself, "Where are you... don't save me..."

"Who? Could there be someone else coming to save you in this wilderness ridge?" Komo looked around in an exaggerated manner, full of mockery.

He suddenly stood up, and the men next to him approached consciously and slowly unbuttoned their belts.

Ulan grabbed a sharp stone on the ground and was about to pierce his heart.

Como retreated behind, took out his phone and started talking to someone.

Buzz!

The spiritual power trainer swung in from outside, and dozens of figures suddenly jumped out, and under the light, it was quite imposing.

"Lanlan!" Jia Shuangshuang shouted.

"Miscellaneous men, die for me!" Yuan Wusha took the lead and punched him through one person.

"Kill me!"

When Wang Taiping, Tang Sui and others saw Wulan's miserable appearance, they were immediately furious.

Around them, the members of the Shangshan Sect were angry and rushed towards the Wanshen Cult and others without saying a word.

In addition to them, there are more than a dozen mentors from Tianyan Academy and the grade director of the sixth level of the Soul Tempering Realm.

Ulan has been away from the academy for a while and was able to contact him at first, but later he suddenly lost his trace. As a core member of Shangshan Sect, how could Ulan not worry about Jia Shuangshuang and the others?

So I went down the mountain early this morning and looked for it in Linglong City. Chen Zhong knew about this, and the location of Ulan was also sent to them by Chen Zhong.

As for Chen Zhong, he was hiding in the dark and not showing up. His goal was not just to rescue Ulan!

"Retreat!" Como was also very decisive and ran away without saying a word.

As for Ulan and the others, they didn't care anymore. Anyway, they had obtained the approximate coordinates of the Lingchao Cult's ancestral land from her aunt.

More than a dozen people from the Ten Thousand Gods Cult, and in the end, only Como successfully escaped. The others were besieged and beaten into meat pies.

It was still the reason that Zhou Dynasty Yin still had, so he left a few living habits.

But the few living people took out their hearts without hesitation and committed suicide.

"I am the only one who escapes. Wait for me for a few minutes and I will arrive soon." Como hung up the phone and moved quickly in the dark.

Two hundred meters behind him, Chen Zhong followed him silently and sent a message to Yu Lingli.

The people from the Divine Empire secretly sneaked into the Red Flame Empire. When dealing with such a thing, the ruling was much more skillful than him.

Of course, he did not ask Yu Lingli to come and act with him immediately, but asked him to block various channels of sea, land and air, add checkpoints, strictly prevent and control them, and catch turtles in one hand, so that the people of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult can't escape.

I've come all over, and I still want to go back standing?
Chapter completed!