Enclosure Circle
"Confirmed enemy has not been shot dead, Number 031, whether need other Architect support?"
The voice in the Walkie-talkie sounded again.
"Yes." Lin Xi without the slightest hesitation nodded, "He is very strong, very hard to kill, skills are also very bizarre... I alone definitely am not an opponent."
"Received, currently notifying the nearby Number 030, Number 029 to head over to support, estimated to arrive within five hours."
"Five hours... by that time perhaps he has already left."
Lin Xi's eyebrows tightly locked. He pondered for a moment, voice suddenly became serious up,
"I request activating 'Enclosure Circle'."
"Please confirm 'Enclosure Circle' range."
"Please confirm activation time."
"24 hours starting from now... no, 48 hours." Lin Xi said in a deep voice, "Within 48 hours, should be able to kill him."
"Number 031, 48 hours of 'Enclosure Circle' consumption is not a small amount... are you sure?"
"Sure, that guy is absolutely not ordinary... cannot let him leave Willow Town."
"Received."
After a brief pause, the voice on the other side of the Walkie-talkie sounded again:
"Coordinates Willow Town, 'Enclosure Circle' activation countdown..."
"Three..."
"Two..."
"One."
Along with the countdown returning to zero, above Willow Town's dim sky vault, a drop of ink stain appeared out of thin air. Like in nothingness someone raised a Paintbrush, on the sky this canvas bit by bit outlining up...
Perfect arcs drew out in the air. Ink stains turned into ink marks. Within short several seconds, then above Willow Town drew out an incomparably huge Enclosure Circle, thoroughly enveloping it!
"'Enclosure Circle' activation finished, within 48 hours, Willow Town can only enter, cannot exit."
"Number 031 Lin Xi, your time is not much anymore."
Voice falling down, the Walkie-talkie thoroughly fell into a patch of deathly stillness.
Lin Xi slowly put down the Walkie-talkie in his hand. Whole person lying flat on the ground. In his eyes reflecting the starry sky and the Enclosure Circle faint to almost no way to be detected.
After a long time, he let out a long sigh...
...
Specks of starlight twinkled in the sky.
A figure draped in a brown overcoat, stepped past the threshold, walking into a still considered exquisite Courtyard inside,
Both sides of the Courtyard were three-story high white-walled small buildings. Like bed and breakfasts before the Great Cataclysm. Although added up seemingly also just over ten rooms, however to Willow Town speaking, this already was their largest Inn.
"Boss, one room." That figure took out a Silver Coin from his pocket, placing it on the table surface, "Keep the change, give me a quiet room."
The Innkeeper seeing the Silver Coin, eyes lit up, raising head looking at the comer.
That was a youth draped in a brown overcoat. On the bridge of his nose wearing a pair of half-frame glasses. Silver glasses chain hanging behind the ears, slightly shining under the dim lighting. The gaze behind the lenses peaceful like water.
"Alrighty, Room 309, this is your room!" The boss respectfully handed the keys up.
That person received the keys, then calmly walked up the stairs, disappearing in the boss's field of vision.
Room 309.
Chen Ling stopped footsteps in front of this room door.
The gaze behind the lenses lightly flutteringly glanced at the surroundings one glance. After confirming no one, he opened the room door entering, subsequently then reversed locked it.
"Hu..." Inside the enclosed safe space, Chen Ling let out a long sigh of relief.
He took off the brown overcoat on his body. Bare bodied walking in front of the mirror. At this moment his skin was already scorched black in a patch, flesh torn and gaping open. Hideous thunder patterns left profound imprints on its surface. Even some deep places could still see cold white bones...
That black thunder descending from the sky, the power was truly not small. Splitting on his body head-on, instantly severely injuring him.
Of course, wanting to rely on this kind of degree to then kill him, still lacked a bit.
If not for at that time Chen Ling being struck by thunder to four limbs paralyzed, he definitely would have killed that Umbrella Painter. What a pity the other party was also shocked by the thunder's aftermath, pitching into the river disappearing unseen. By the time Chen Ling recovered, he had already been swept to unknown whereabouts.
However having 【Blood Raiment】 present, as long as it's not broken hands and broken feet, these injuries at most one day then would self-heal, so wasn't a problem...
The crux, was still in that escaped Umbrella Painter.
"Terrible..." Chen Ling muttered to himself, "After he escapes, inevitably will attract other Divine Path Possessors to encircle and suppress. In case came higher tier enemies, the matter then is troublesome."
Chen Ling while pondering, while using clear water to rinse the mud and sand mixed into the wounds. Only by rinsing out these miscellaneous items, could his wounds heal even faster.
Fortunately 【Blood Raiment】 distorted his feeling towards pain. Therefore this process couldn't be considered too hard to endure. At least Chen Ling could still calmly ponder what to do next. By the time he finished cleaning all the wounds on his whole body, in his heart also had a final conclusion.
Leave!
Willow Town couldn't be stayed in anymore... Anyway those people from the Master's sect weren't here, staying also had absolutely no meaning.
In case that Umbrella Painter found high tier reinforcements, possessing the means to spy through his own disguise, his situation then became passive... The most crucial was, Chen Ling towards the ink-colored thunder descending from the sky just now, still had lingering fears in his heart.
That exactly is what thing? Aerial precision strike? Launching was unavoidably also too fast.
Chen Ling remembered the Umbrella Painter just used the Walkie-talkie to report the coordinates a bit, that beam of thunder light then perfectly straight split on his body. Moreover looking from the thunder light's power, absolutely wasn't what a Third Tier Umbrella Painter could release out... Could it be said, this so-called 【Floating Life Painting】 organization, possessed the ability to support the whole Realm anytime anywhere?
No wonder they didn't need to arrange people holding the fort in every place. Having this kind of ability, they completely could thoroughly control every inch of land of the Red Dust Domain. Anytime anywhere sending down heaven's punishment, exactly like Divine Beings.
However, after suffering a loss once, Chen Ling towards how to handle this kind of support, already had schemes in his heart.
Chen Ling put on clothes well, and didn't walk the main door, but opened a corner of the window. Fingertip on the chin forcefully tearing,
The next moment his figure then turned into a wild goose, flapping wings flying towards the sky from the window!
Several minutes later, Chen Ling then arrived at the edge of Willow Town.
To the Red Dust Domain speaking, over a hundred small towns fell densely like stars everywhere in the Realm. The distance between towns and towns couldn't be considered far. Basically all relied on roads to connect, and not like Aurora Domain's Seven Great Districts like that industrialized zoning, relying on rails to connect. So frequently had merchants or residents going to other small towns.
At this moment, on the road leading to other small towns, were currently sporadically standing a few people. Pointing and talking towards an endless arc line appearing out of thin air on the ground.
"What's going on, Willow Town is also sealed?"
"Should be that matter of Flower Capital theatrical company right? You don't know?"
"What matter?"
"It's said, this year during the theatrical company's preliminary audition appeared a madman, in front of the crowd's faces performing transforming a living person, and also killed off all judges... Should be in order to catch him, so then sealed Willow Town up."
"Ah? Then wouldn't that mean, this madman is still inside our Willow Town?"