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Chapter 700: The Dusk Sea of ??King's Landing

The floor that collapsed due to the impact is still left next to the steps at the entrance of the Pope's Hall. If there were no star rings, the edge of Changye would probably never know what had happened here in his lifetime.

"Are you ready to go in?" Xinghuan stood at the entrance of the hall, and there were two gates that stretched through the sky and the earth in front of him.

"I was ready in my previous life." Bian Changye nodded.

Although he was a little nervous, he also understood that this was the fate he would face sooner or later.

Perhaps from the moment he met Elise, he was destined to have such a battle with Jin Yu.

"Eliz... are you okay? I mean, how do you feel?"

The upper and lower lips of the edge of the night were sometimes stuck together due to shaking. It can be seen that he was actually more restrained than the girl in his body.

"What else can I do?" Elise sighed, "Since you come, let's do it."

"There are already confirmed that there are no ambush around me." Xie Lan also gave a safety notice in a timely manner.

"Hu..." Xinghuan pulled out a broken blade from the cloak. It was the big sword he damaged in the previous battle.

He compared the broken blade to Jinyu's palace, and then put it back into the cloak again, as if he was performing some ritual.

"Okay, let's go in."

Xinghuan shook the cloak covering half of his body, and then strode towards the two giant doors in front of him.

...

“What should come will always come.”

The troublemaker looked at the two people on the screen and shook his head, "How are you recovering? Do I need me to provide you with something?"

"No need." Jin Yu took a deep breath and refused, "It is better to solve my own affairs by myself. If you think what I did is not enough to satisfy you, then you can do it yourself."

"You are really ruthless." The troublemaker smiled, "I clearly have helped you so much."

Jinyu held the scepter in his hand and pointed to the two bronze carved doors in front of him, "If you are ruthless, be ruthless. Anyway, I have been walking along the way, isn't it because of ruthless that I have achieved the results today?"

"Okay, okay." The troublemaker hugged his hand behind his head, then directly diluted his figure and gradually disappeared into the air.

"Since you insist on doing this, I will leave you free time, but you have to remember that if things develop beyond your control, I will still come out."

As her body disappeared, a word scattered lightly in the hall, like a message from a housewife who went out to buy groceries.

"Whatever you want." Jin Yu looked uncareful, "No matter what I say, you won't listen."

...

‘Tap, tap, tap, tap…’

Leather shoes stepped on the empty corridor, and sound waves echoed between the marble murals and the zenith.

There was no one in the hall.

"It seems that the last time you encountered was already the last guard." Bian Changye said while admiring the murals on both sides.

"Since she has used such a storm in the end, I think there should be no one after her." Although Xinghuan was unintentionally watching the beautiful scenery on both sides, he was still listening to the words of the long night on the edge.

"Isn't Jinyu a human?" said the edge of long night.

"She...do you think she can still be considered a human?" Xinghuan recalled Jin Yu's figure and couldn't help but shake her head.

"At least, I don't think so." After saying that, he added.

The Border Night sighed without an answer.

The two of them walked through this long and empty mysterious corridor speechlessly. The only thing that accompanied them along the way was the echoes from the leather shoes under their feet hitting the floor.

After the mysterious corridor was over, a hall was presented to them.

The hall is well connected, with many corridors leading to different places.

It was a long night on the edge that those places were places where the Pope's temple usually handled government affairs or chores, and perhaps a certain road leads to the toilet.

But none of these matters.

Because in the direction of the hall, which is also the end of the hall, is a bronze carved door.

Anyone who steps into this hall for the first time will not ignore this door.

After all, its existence is too abrupt and too eye-catching compared to this hall.

Moreover, its striking force is a force that forcefully pulls people's eyes over, making you feel that when you stay in this hall, there is nothing to do except look at that door.

"It seems that all journeys must have an end." Xinghuan's eyes were nailed to the gate.

"Let's go." Border Changye patted Xinghuan's shoulders, and then walked up first.

He felt that since he had reached this point, even if Xie Lan did not have any problems, he would not have any problems.

After all, this is already the last distance of this hall. As long as you pass through this hall and open the door, Jin Yu will wait for them behind this door.

As the final boss of this journey, and the core figure of this incident, Jin Yu should sit upright on his throne like a monarch or a demon king in an evil castle, waiting for the arrival of these two brave men.

However, it turns out that the long night on the edge is still too naive.

However, Xie Lan is not that naive.

"There is a high-energy reaction ahead, avoid it quickly... it's too late, open the life shield!"

Almost subconsciously, when Xie Lan roared out the three words "Life Shield", the edge of the night started to reflexively activate it.

The next moment, a round white shield wrapped around Chang Ye's body on the edge.

"boom--!"

When the white world just enveloped the sight of the long night on the edge, everything in front of him was immediately replaced by the majestic gold color.

It was a golden torrent that gushed out from the other end of the bronze gate. It drowned the life shield on the edge of the long night and washed away the body on the edge of the long night.

The long night on the edge feels like a small fish drifting with the flow in these golden waves, constantly being thrown up and down by the waves in their white bubbles.

His sight was invaded, his spirit was shocked, and even his will almost collapsed by the golden waves.

The swelling gold color is not only a physical attack, but also a mental abuse.
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