Chapter 1161: The Last Name

Relying on the disaster transformation after two slaughters of evil, plus more than a dozen Divine Path skills, Chen Ling could fight the sixth-tier Ying Fu even if he was only at the peak of the fifth tier, and even not fall behind... But he never expected that Ying Fu would call for help at this time!

"Chen Ling, you can't leave today."

Ying Fu's figure had passed through the urban area and arrived over the suburbs. He raised his hand gently, and a domain opened beneath his feet. Countless character strokes were like a swarming tide, rushing toward Chen Ling from all directions!

Chen Ling saw this scene, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart...

Since collapsing the tunnel, Ying Fu had never fought him head-on, but moved straight toward a certain direction in Shanghai, not even willing to bypass the urban area. At that time, Chen Ling thought he wanted to avoid the battle, but now it seemed that Ying Fu knew there would be reinforcements here and deliberately lured him here!

After sending that text message, Ying Fu stopped fleeing and directly activated his domain, wanting to keep Chen Ling.

Chen Ling transformed into a disaster again, relying on the red python extended from his own body to fight in the domain, while his gaze constantly swept around, as if looking for a suitable opportunity to break out.

【00:25:15】

【00:25:14】

【00:25:13……】

The countdown of the era archive passed second by second, and Chen Ling finally found an opportunity, turning into red clouds and directly smashing through a large area of text, rushing out of the domain like a beast off the leash!

"I said... today, you can't go anywhere."

Ying Fu's voice came from behind, and the next moment, an ink mark streaked across the clouds!

Directly in front of Chen Ling, an old man pushed open the gaps in the clouds with both hands, and pitch-black ink poured down like rain, instantly drenching Chen Ling's sky-filling red paper black, making one feel as if they were in the mud, unable to move an inch.

Another sixth-tier aura filled the world!

"Damn..."

Chen Ling should have thought of it earlier. Now that Ying Fu was sixth-tier, it meant that he had at least one sixth-tier subject under his command, but Fu Kun and Zheng Zhiqing just now were only at the fourth-tier level, meaning there must be a sixth-tier who hadn't appeared yet.

The old man who pushed open the clouds should be the strongest combat power under Ying Fu now!

"Minister Han came at just the right time." Ying Fu stepped on the void, blocking Chen Ling's retreat. He and the old man, two sixth-tiers, surrounded Chen Ling from front and back, not intending to leave any way out at all.

Minister Han raised his fingertips, wrote in the void, and outlined a traditional Chinese character "Dragon" (龍) amidst the pouring ink rain;

As the last stroke fell, a large amount of ink rain gathered rapidly, and a thick, vigorous, and hideous black dragon roared and swirled from the black rain, rushing straight toward Chen Ling!

Chen Ling frowned tightly and was about to retreat, but found that Ying Fu behind him also raised his hand and wrote a "Dragon" character. The two black dragons, one on the left and one on the right, crashed into Chen Ling like playing with a pearl!

*Thump—!!*

Ink ripples swept across the air, and a disheveled red shadow fell to the earth like a cannonball, smashing a hideous gap in the mountain, and rolling dust flew up.

Ying Fu and Minister Han stood side by side in the void, looking at the place where the mountain collapsed at the same time.

"To be so seriously injured and still be able to move... Your Majesty, who exactly is he?" Minister Han's expression was a bit surprised.

"Just a lonely emperor."

Ying Fu said indifferently, his figure directly smashing through the rain curtain, tracking toward the edge of the collapsed mountain. Seeing this, Minister Han didn't ask any more questions, stepped on an ink dragon, and followed behind.

The continuous ink rain was like the sky collapsing.

The bright red opera robe streaked across the barren mountain. Chen Ling's body was already full of ink stains. He looked back at the two people who were chasing relentlessly, his expression extremely heavy.

[Current Expectation Value: 32%]

Chen Ling had just released a disaster mockery in the territory of the Jiangtian Sect, and now the expectation value was not enough to support his death. If he fell into Ying Fu's hands this time, everything would be over...

Chen Ling's brain turned rapidly, searching for a way to break the situation, and finally gritted his teeth and took out a phone book from his arms.

You call for help?

Then I will too!

This phone book given by Xiao Chunping recorded the friends she had made over the years. At that time, Chen Ling relied on this phone book to find Shen Nan and escape death. This time, this phone book was still his last hope.

Chen Ling kept flipping through the phone book while fleeing crazily. As names and numbers flashed before his eyes, his heart sank to the bottom instead...

Most of the people recorded in this phone book were friends Xiao Chunping made at the Intangible Cultural Heritage Conference in her early years, but those who could go to the Intangible Cultural Heritage Conference were basically "White Hands" registered by Bureau 749. And now Chen Ling was already wanted by Bureau 749. Even if he called, who would risk saving him?

Not everyone was Shen Nan... and not everyone possessed the strength to contend with the sixth tier.

One name after another flashed before Chen Ling, and the remaining pages became thinner and thinner. Just as Chen Ling was about to give up, a name on the last page suddenly jumped into Chen Ling's eyes!

——Sun Bumian.

The moment he saw these three words, a thunderbolt struck Chen Ling's mind. He seemed to realize something, and his eyes immediately brightened!

Right!!

Sun Bumian also existed in this era. If it were him...

But in this era, Sun Bumian shouldn't know him yet, and he didn't know if he was sleeping or awake these years. Even if he was awake, he didn't know how strong he was...

Whatever,

Call him first!!

In this era, meeting an acquaintance was a great encouragement to Chen Ling. Although he knew that Sun Bumian in this era didn't know him, he always had a premonition that this guy could definitely help him!

This was an inexplicable confidence from the 6-generation of the future.

"Don't change your phone number, don't change your phone number, don't change your phone number..."

Chen Ling took out his phone and dialed the corresponding number instantly, but within the signal range of the ground base station, he didn't seem to find the source of this number...

Did he destroy the original number?

Chen Ling was extremely anxious. He gritted his teeth and directly exerted Yang Xiao's ability to the extreme, constantly searching for the source of this number crazily around the world.

Finally, a distant and faint signal source lit up in the depths of Chen Ling's consciousness.

……

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is your Captain speaking."

"We’re currently experiencing some light turbulence due to atmospheric conditions. Please return to your seats and ensure your seatbelt is securely fastened..."

As the plane's broadcast sounded, a tall blonde flight attendant passed through the first-class cabin, stopped beside a seat, and smiled, saying in not-so-fluent Chinese:

"Mr. Sun, may I help you take away the empty cup you finished?"

Beside the window seat in the first row, a figure wearing a Tang suit looked up slightly, his fingertips gently pushing the small round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a faint smile curled at the corner of his mouth:

"Yes, please bring me another serving of double-skin milk pudding after the turbulence ends, thank you."