Chapter 279 Wang Songguo, Wang Dawei

Before the mushroom cloud dissipated, a golden streak of light pierced straight into it.

After the huge explosion, the northwest corner of Mingdu, which had been completely reduced to ruins, was silent.

Golden light and enormous mental power surrounded Wang Lin, isolating the terrifying heat generated by the explosion without leaking out at all. His eyes were calm and he didn't dare to go to the ruins below.

In the silence, Wang Lin, without any expression, rushed straight towards the alley that had become a ruin, and he slowly fell from the air.

Click!

The sound of gravel colliding was clear at this moment. Looking at the alley that had completely turned into ruins, Wang Lin's body couldn't stop shaking. He stared blankly at the raised ruins.

After a while, he tremblingly released his spiritual detection to scan over, and pain was all over Wang Lin's face.

Wow!

The power of thought was invisible. Under Wang Lin's control, the rocks in the ruins flew up and the rubble on them fell. Soon, two broken and even twisted bodies, one large and one small, were exposed to the air, lying quietly in a strange posture.
"teacher"

In a trance, Wang Songguo's voice sounded in Wang Lin's ears, and Wang Lin seemed to see Wang Dawei and Wang Songguo standing in front of them again, intact.

"Alin, thank you and this girl for helping Songguo go to school." The lame, simple man had a face full of gratitude.

If Wang Songguo could enter the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy to study, he wouldn't have to go to the battlefield to survive like him. Thinking of this, Wang Dawei wanted to pull Wang Lin to kneel down.
"Xiao Linzi!"

A call awakened Wang Lin from his memories. Two lines of cold water slid down from the corners of his eyes. Wang Lin came back to his senses, and invisible spiritual detection spread from him.

He saw the pancake stall buried under the rubble, he saw the body of the girl that Aunt Li said she would introduce to him, and he saw corpses everywhere.

I saw countless corpses of civilians who were just trying to live a good life, and I saw wronged souls all over the ground.

"Master, I'm fine."

At this moment, a huge amount of mental power shrank into Wang Lin's body. He turned to look at Long Xiaoyao who was standing beside him, indicating that he was fine.

"This is not your fault, Xiao Linzi, don't blame yourself." As Wang Lin's master for such a long time, Long Xiaoyao knew Wang Lin's character.

As he spoke, the old black dragon looked at Alex floating nearby, and signaled to Wang Lin's other master with his eyes to comfort Wang Lin.

“Hahaha, so many resentful souls, hahaha!!!”

At this moment, a crazy and sharp laugh appeared out of nowhere, and Ye Xishui, dressed in a red robe, flew out from the Sun and Moon Imperial City. She raised her hand and a scarlet blood-colored small tower appeared at the center of the explosion.

The blood light spread, and illusory figures appeared in the air, which was instantly dyed bloody. Countless innocent souls were absorbed into the small tower.

The blood-red light released by the small tower became stronger and stronger at the same time. Not only her, but countless evil soul masters jumped out from every corner.

Rich waves of evil, blood, and death were reveling in the ruins. They absorbed wronged souls, the dead, and fresh flesh and blood to madly improve their own cultivation.

In this short period of time, many evil soul masters achieved breakthroughs in their cultivation. This was a carnival for the evil soul masters.

thump!
Wang Lin suddenly knelt down in front of Alex, knocking his head heavily on the ground. He begged, "Master Yi, please help so that the wronged souls will not be disturbed."

“Ah!” A sigh sounded, and Alex looked at Wang Lin and said in a deep voice: “Kid, you should know that according to our previous research, the power of faith generated by purifying these souls is enough to make me a god.”

"I know, Mr. Yi." Wang Lin looked up and said seriously.

Long Xiaoyao, who was standing by, looked at Alex's hesitation and felt a little puzzled. Becoming a god was a good thing, so why was Xiao Linzi's other master reluctant?

"If I become a god, I will definitely be pulled up to the divine realm by the gods of this world. My means in the divine realm will definitely not be better than those gods, and I will not be able to protect you at all times, silly child."

Electrolux landed in front of Wang Lin and helped Wang Lin up. Wang Lin and Electrolux looked at each other and said seriously, "Master Yi, the rest of the way, I can do it alone."

“Forget it, forget it.” Alex looked at Wang Lin’s serious expression and said casually, “Yes, you are much better than when I was young. Let’s go, silly boy!”

As he spoke, Alex reached out and patted Wang Lin's head. A dazzling white light burst out and turned into an invisible halo, instantly covering all places affected by the explosion.

A huge purifying force descended from the sky, and no matter whether the souls were newly born or had been captured by the evil soul masters, they were constantly purified under the power of Alex.

Especially the wronged souls that have been captured by the blood-colored tower, the blood and energy in their bodies are constantly breaking out.

Seeing that good things were being evaded, Ye Xishui, who was covered in blood, raised her hand and grabbed. A bloody claw hit the place where the white light burst out of thin air. Her crazy and sharp voice also sounded at this time.

"Who dares to touch my Death Douluo's things?"

"Humph!"

The moment a muffled groan was heard, a huge gray finger appeared out of thin air, quietly smashed the bloody claws released by Ye Xishui, and went straight to hit Ye Xishui himself.

A strong force of death surrounded Ye Xishui, and a terrifying force beyond Ye Xishui's imagination directly suppressed her.

The arrogant Holy Spirit Leader became afraid, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably. Then, Alex's old and heavy voice rang out.

"Young man, you are not worthy of calling me the God of Death!"

boom!
A terrifying crashing sound was heard, and the huge gray finger pressed Ye Xishui directly into the ground. At the same time, Alex's figure flashed and flew directly to the front of the blood-red tower that was still floating in the air.

He raised his hand, grasped the bloody tower, and gently pulled it. There was a sound as if something was being torn apart in the air.

Alex didn't care at all. A white light flashed in his hand, and countless wronged souls in the small tower were constantly purified and rising. The blood-red tower changed into a strange grayish white in the blink of an eye.

Wow!
The pure white little tower was thrown by Alex and flew back into the air again.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a tall tower, with a total height of over a hundred meters. It was of ancient style, with seven floors on four sides and eight directions. It emitted a thick gray halo, and was a gray-white tower filled with dead silence and terrifying spiritual fluctuations.

With the blessing of the tower, the purifying light previously released by Alex was strengthened again. Alex floated in front of the tower, looking in the direction of Wang Lin, and his old voice sounded again.

"This tower is called the Tower of Eternity."

As Alex finished his words, an inexplicable wave flew out from the high tower, landed on Wang Lin, and established a connection with him.

(End of this chapter)