Chapter 2087 (1/2)
However!
No matter how Wu Tian rushes forward, the distance between him and that man and a woman can't be shortened all the time!
Click!
The castle.
The baby.
The square.
The towering old tree.
That man and a woman, like a mirror like, instantly fragmented!
”No!”
Wu Tian roared. He looked up at the huge hand, and his eyes were filled with rage.
Boom!
He leaped forward, and with a terrible momentum, rushed towards the huge hand!
Approaching!
He's going with a punch!
Poof!
At the same time when the fist and the huge palm meet, in the real world, Wu Tian, who is sitting on the seat, suddenly shakes his body, and his mouth gushes with blood!
”What's going on?”
The little guy was startled and quickly put down the food and wine pot in his hands, and a twinkle came to Wu Tian.
Immediately, he saw that Wu Tian's face was as white as paper, as if he had experienced a great war and suffered severe trauma.
”I'm fine.”
Wu Tian opens his eyes and shakes his head.
The eyes, which were originally gods, are now dim.
”What's the matter?”
The little guy frowned.
Do you think it's all right for him to say so?
Wu Tian Long vomited a breath, wiped off the blood on his mouth, and sighed: ”just now I used fortune telling to calculate my parents, but...”
At this point, he couldn't go on.
In fact, there is no need to say, because the first half of the speech, the little guy will know what is going on.
He patted Wu Tian on the shoulder and comforted him: ”don't worry, sooner or later, you can find them. Before that, you still have me, grandfather, poetry and Han Er Huo.”
Wu Tian nods.
Then, he shook his head and said with a smile: ”I usually comfort you, but I didn't expect to ask you to comfort me today. I'm not used to it.”
”Cut, when did you comfort me? Don't be shameless. ”
The little guy cocked up his middle finger in disdain, left it and went on to sweep the dining table.
No day pour a cup of tea, a wave of the hand, with a gust of light wind, that boiling hot tea, actually out of the wisps of cold.
Then.
He took up his tea cup and drank it in one breath. Suddenly he felt cold.
Irritable heart, also quickly calm down.
Suddenly.
He moved in his heart, looked at the little guy and said, ”give me a drop of your blood, and I'll try to figure out your fate.”
The little guy disdained: ”cut, frog's fate is destined to surpass the creator God. You don't need to calculate. Besides, you think you don't know. You want to take me as a mouse studying fortune telling.”
Wu Tian Shan smiles and looks at Lu Peng lying on the ground.
In the twinkling of his eyes, he got up and went to Lu Peng, cut his skin and took down a drop of blood.
Then back to the seat, hands on the chest, blood floating between the hands, and then close your eyes, ten fingers quickly pinched up.
The drop of blood melted away.
The main hall appeared in front of Wu Tian.
He stood in the hall, looking around in confusion.
The decoration of the hall is very simple and simple. Apart from a few seats, you can hardly find anything else.
But on the four walls, there is a totem engraved respectively.
They were four bloody swords. They were cast with blood. There was a black iron chain around the handle of the sword.
Suddenly.
Wu Tian turns around and looks behind him.
A middle-aged man in a purple robe walked into the hall and sat on the throne above. He looked very dignified.
Follow.
Dozens of people entered the hall one after another and stood respectfully in front of the man in purple.
These people are extraordinary temperament, but their faces are also covered by the mist, can not see through their true appearance.
Wu Tian is puzzled.
He is calculating Lu Peng's fate, but how can he appear in such a place?
He looked at the top of the purple man, eyes gradually pan out a little doubt, how some familiar?
Suddenly.
He thought about it.
The man in purple is Lu Peng!
It's just that Lu Peng in reality looks like a young man, while Lu Peng here is middle-aged. There is a certain gap between them. Therefore, he was not able to recognize them at a glance.
Suddenly.
He saw Lu Peng slapping on the armrest of the throne, and his face was full of anger, as if he were saying something.
I was stunned.
Can't you hear anything?
Lu Peng did not make a sound when he patted the armrest.And think carefully, before those people came in, there was no footstep.
Wu Tian frowned and walked into the crowd and found that he couldn't hear his heart beating and breathing!
What's going on?
Wu Tian is confused.
But at this time, the reality of the sky suddenly feel dizzy, the scene immediately disappeared.
He shook his head hard, but the dizziness didn't disappear!
It's so stupid.
How could this happen?