Age of Horror: I Have a Monster Editor Chapter 316

After Ye Fan learned a little about Lian Zhiming's situation through the conversation, each of the third echelon's spiritual masters cast a respectful look at him.

This son of Lian Zhiming died in order to guard Fengjiang City when the fifth tide of demons came.

And Lian Zhiming has been wearing the uniform of the Suppression Bureau, which was worn by his son before his death.

When Lian Zhiming spoke, his expression and voice were flat.

But Ye Fan and everyone knew that Lian Zhiming must have gone through a very long and painful torment when the white-haired person sent the black-haired person.

At this time,

Ye Fan suddenly thought of something and couldn't help asking Lian Zhiming.

"Brother Lian, did the spiritual master guide of the eighth echelon last time return to Fengyun City?"

Lian Zhiming shook his head solemnly.

"No!"

"He's my little king!"

"A very motivated young man with great potential!"

"This task is also what I fought for him!"

"Originally, I thought that he could get to know the adults in the eighth echelon a little bit, find a way to find a relationship, and transfer to the big base city of Magic Capital for development!"

"In that case, there is a better future!"

"Even if he can't be mobilized, with this credit, it will be of great help to his future promotion in Fengyun City!"

"But I didn't think about it... ugh!"

At the end of the day, Lian Zhiming's face showed a look of remorse and sigh.

Ye Fan nodded.

The other third echelon's spiritual masters comforted a few words with great sympathy.

Lian Zhiming looked at the receding scenery outside the car window, and continued to speak with a sad expression.

"Actually, this time I invited Ying to be my guide!"

"There is also a reason!"

Ye Fan, Tu Zenggang and others heard this and immediately looked at Lian Zhiming.

Lian Zhiming said with a wry smile, "My days are running out!"

"The old problem left over from the fifth battle of the Demon Tide!"

"In order to protect my son at that time!"

"The kidney was directly pierced by a demon's arm!"

"Unexpectedly, my son later saw me being seriously injured and rushed up to fight with all his might, and finally died!"

"And I was lucky enough to get my life back!"

"What an irony!"

"No one thought that the damn thing didn't die, but the damn thing died!"

"The routine examination I just had a while ago, the doctor in the bureau said that I have at most two months to live!"

"Haha, I've had enough!"

"It's better to go down early to see my son!"

"No, when I heard about this task, I volunteered to be the guide!"

"I want to take a look at this ruined site again at the last moment of my life!"

"Look where my son used to grow up!"

"A place to fight for!"

"It is also the place of the last sacrifice!"

As he spoke, the corners of Lian Zhiming's eyes became wet.

When everyone heard the words, there was some sentimentality and sadness.

After the five trucks drove for ten minutes, the outline of a huge ruined city appeared at the end of the line of sight.

As soon as he saw the ruins, a look of grief and reminiscence appeared on Lian Zhiming's face.

He said in a low voice, "We're here, that's it!"

"Let's go in through the east gate of the outer city!"

"At that time, the city wall in the east was directly destroyed by demons and ghosts!"

"The car can drive directly from there to the inner city!"

He pointed to the ruins of the city.

Hearing Lian Zhiming's words, Lin Sanchuan, who was driving, immediately adjusted his direction.

Convoy speed increased again.

Under the guidance of Lian Zhiming, everyone drove directly into the east gate of the outer city of Fengjiang Ruins.

From here, we entered the Fengjiang Ruins.

Then go all the way to the city gate east of the inner city.

The entire east wall of Fengjiang Outer City was almost in ruins.

The car was not in any way and moved fast.

After a while, they arrived at the city gate on the east side of the inner city.

As soon as they got there, everyone got out of the car immediately.

One hundred well-equipped third-tier echelon spirit masters quickly gathered at the east gate of the inner city of the ruins of Fengjiang.

Ye Fan raised his head and looked carefully at the ruins of the base city after ten years.