Chapter 1722 Internal and External Cooperation

"Doctor, we can't leave Brother Wu behind!" The painful memories of the past came flooding back. This meeting might be a farewell forever.

"He's right. We can't help but be a burden if we stay." Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man, "Let's leave first and find someone to help us after we go out!"

This village is full of weirdness. Neither Lady Dahe nor Wen Zhao, who inherited the mantle of Marquis Wangyan, can get in touch, let alone call for help.

At this moment, Wu, who was blending into the darkness, appeared silently on a sentry tower in the village. This is also the commanding height of the entire village and the closest place to the sky above.

Wu's face was surprisingly heavy. The real situation was much more serious than he described. He had fought with the old president before and fully understood what kind of terrifying existence he was facing.

And this time there was no Shui Lao Ye, only him.

Fortunately, his mission was not to kill the old president. He only needed to attract the old president's attention and injure him as much as possible. Once there was a loophole in the space around it, Jiang Cheng and his team could find an opportunity to escape.

Memories of the past emerged bit by bit in front of my eyes. Unconsciously, we have been together for so long, but there is no banquet that will last forever. It is time to say goodbye.

Wu's eyes suddenly reflected a scene from the past. On a rainy night, in a dark office building, a person holding a turned off desk lamp walked out of the elevator and fulfilled his promise.

"Just like that time, someone has to stay."

The darkness above my head became deeper and deeper. It seemed that something huge was constantly stirring in the darkness. Without hesitation, Wu held the knife in front of him, grabbed the blade with his left hand, and slowly slashed it. The red blood, almost black, flowed out from the cut palm and covered the entire blade.

This might be the last knife I swung, so there was no reservation. Taking a deep breath, Wu slowly closed his eyes.

When the sky was about to explode due to the thick blackness, Wudou opened his eyes suddenly. His aura changed in an instant. His cheekbones were prominent, and blue blood vessels and tendons were all over his face. A pair of scarlet hot blood eyes were embedded in the eye sockets that were about to crack. His originally angular face was as ferocious as a demon. The black figure jumped up at a very fast speed, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and the movements were open and closed. The blood-red blade brought out shadows in the night sky. The originally clear blade was covered by the blood-red light and shadow, and the swallowing knife light extended out like a thousand-foot-long fire cloud.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng and others who felt the amazing momentum rushed out of the room and looked up. A distant and almost unrecognizable black figure waved this blood-colored streak and rushed towards the darkness. The layers of knife light tore the night sky.

This scene was unexpected by everyone. Mahakala collapsed, and the darkness above his head was split open by the knife light. A huge gap.

What was even more shocking was still to come. There was light shining in along the gap. It was a hazy light. Jiang Cheng didn't know how to describe it. At the same time, there were bursts of shouting and killing behind the gap. The sound was very far away, but it was extremely tragic.

"Look!" The fat man exclaimed.

Along the crack in the darkness, the entire night sky was actually collapsing. Unexpectedly, Wu's knife not only opened the escape route to the outside, but also seriously injured the old president, and even made it unable to barely maintain this world.

With a huge sound like glass cracking, the darkness above the head shattered, and Jiang Cheng and others instantly flew into the air.

No, not flying, it should be falling!

The world was reversed, gravity reversed, and they fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, there was a place like a beach under them, which only made them dizzy and not injured.

"It's done!" Cheers came from the crowd not far away, and some of the voices sounded strangely familiar to Jiang Cheng.

Getting up from the ground, Jiang Cheng finally saw this new world clearly.

This is a piece of red soil. There is not even a complete big stone or tree nearby. Everything was destroyed by the brutal battle. The twisted corpses and the blood soaked in the soil constitute the tone of this world.

Not far away, there were two armies facing each other. In the side close to him, Jiang Cheng saw Lin Wan'er wearing camouflage training uniforms. There was a light blue ribbon tied on her left arm.

Not only her, but everyone in the team was like that, except for some wounded who lost their arms.

"No. 10!" Someone in the team waved and called out. It was No. 13. His condition was very bad now. He lost a hand and could only barely wrap the wound with a bandage. But his eyes were surprisingly bright when he saw the fat man.

Under Wu's escort, there was no sneak attack at this distance.

As the distance got closer, Jiang Cheng also saw the other people in the team clearly. There were a total of 30 or 40 people in the team, and almost everyone was injured. If the old man pretending to be a night watchman was not lying, Lin Wan'er's team had suffered more than half of the casualties.

It can be seen that the composition of this team is very complicated. Almost half of them are wearing camouflage uniforms. Among the rest, some are wearing black uniforms of the Night Watch, and some are wearing night clothes belonging to the Dark Army. There are also some people that Jiang Cheng does not know at all. Perhaps they belong to major families, or they are masters recruited from the public.

The other side seems to be quite afraid of the appearance of Jiang Cheng and others. With Jiang Cheng's eyesight, he can't see the people on the other side clearly. They are hidden in the black fog that is very similar to the darkness seen in the village before, leaving only vague outlines. The number of people is slightly less than that of Lin Wan'er's team.

Without time to be polite, Jiang Cheng went straight to Lin Wan'er, "What happened?"

Looking at Jiang Cheng and the others being safe and sound, Lin Wan'er also breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the credit of Senior Quanxu. He calculated the timing of Wu's attack, and we also concentrated our strength at the same time, working together inside and outside, and only then broke the cage that trapped you."

Lin Wan'er looked to the side, where an old man wrapped in a robe stood. The old man's hair and beard were all white, and he had a goatee, but the strange thing was that the lower end of the goatee was not exposed, but wrapped in the robe, dragging on the ground. The robe was bulging, and I don't know what was hidden.

"Just call me Old Man Quanxu, I will command this operation." Old Man Quanxu said briefly, his eyes briefly stayed on Jiang Cheng, then moved to Wang Fugui, and finally to Wu.

"Thank you, you saved Ling, which at least gave us the determination to persevere." Old Man Quanxu spoke in an unusually calm tone, as if he was just a bystander in this battle.

Jiang Cheng glanced at the ribbon on his arm, which had the number 001 on it.