Chapter 1886 (1/2)

Apocalypse Game Shi Wen 44270K 2022-07-20

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The big red hand covered the sky, the flame rose, burning the void, just like a torrent suppressed, and photographed toward the colorful mountains below. As the big hand passed, the sky collapsed and shattered the void.

”With the help of martial uncle, the curfew in this place is not smashed in an instant. Those who offend Zhenyang sword sect will not come to a good end. Not to mention here, not long ago, the five most powerful members of the zombie clan joined hands to drink bitterness on the spot, and this place was destroyed in an instant,” the disciple of Zhenyang sword sect complimented after the powerful member of the heaven realm took the hand.

At the same time, I am envious of this martial uncle level person. I don't know what kind of power I seem to have to destroy heaven and earth. It's the goal of countless people's life to smash the heaven and earth cultivation by backhand.

In their expectant eyes, the hand like baking oven suddenly fell in the colorful haze.

But, let them expect the situation did not appear, that colorful haze just surging, big hand disappeared without a trace, as if swallowed up out of thin air.

”What's going on”? Someone on the side asked, such a massive attack, but without any expected effect, the huge contrast makes everyone feel unreal.

”There's something wrong here. It's necessary for the strong people of the clan to come here to really find out,” the strong man of the heaven said to himself. He was very confident in his own strength, but he broke his attack so quietly, which made him a little scared and dare not act rashly.

The news spread out, but just at this time, the colorful haze was turbulent, and then a colorful rainbow rose from the sky and appeared in front of them.

It's a huge centipede. It's a hundred li long and full of colorful patterns. It looks very strange. A pair of colorful eyes look in the direction of the disciples of Zhenyang sword sect. It's frightening.

”No, let's go,” the strong man in the sky roared with fear.

But it's over. When his voice fell, the huge centipede let out a roar like a dragon's song, and a stream of blood colored poisonous smoke came out of his mouth. In an instant, it enveloped the sky and covered all the people of Zhenyang sword sect.

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”Hum, if you dare to offend the sect leader's purity again, I will kill you in your old nest,” the huge centipede said coldly in the voice of human beings. Then he twisted his body and disappeared in the colorful haze below.

”What the hell is this place? There are so many poisonous insects, and so terrible poisonous insects...” muyuan, who was once again taken to the mountains, murmured with a pale face. Seeing the picture with his own eyes, he had no hope of going out alive.

”If you come here, I'm afraid you don't want to leave unless you really teach the master of Zhenyang sword sect, or you don't want to leave,” said the black robed man with muyuan in a cold voice. He seemed to have been psychologically prepared for such a situation.

In other words, how did you survive here as a mortal? Sawara looked at each other and asked.

”Mortals? When I was nine days old, I could kill millions of people like you with one finger, but now my cultivation is completely lost, ”the man in black shook his head and said in a cold voice, not willing to say anything more.

For his words, the wood original matchless doubt this guy is bragging, since have so strong strength, how can mix to now so miserable situation? But if the other side doesn't say it, he has to rely on the other side, and it's hard for him to ask.

In Zhenyang sword sect, after Tang Tian told ye Xiuluo everything he could say, both sides were silent and worried about the current human situation, but there was no way to worry about it. Personal power was too small in front of such a trend.

”Why? Did a disciple send out a distress signal? Who is in danger... ”In the middle of the silence, ye Xiuluo looked up at the sky outside and said to himself.

However, even though I saw him, I didn't pay attention to it. After all, there are too many things like this every day, and he can't manage them. Naturally, someone has to deal with them. Moreover, he disdains to manage such small things as his current cultivation.

But he doesn't care. The signals for help appear one after another in the same direction, which is extraordinary. In this critical period, it's absolutely not a good thing that such things happen.

”You're not going to see it”? Looking at the middle period of the Tang Dynasty, Xiuluo asked, what happened in Zhenyang Jianzong? One after another, there were signals for help. In love and reason, ye Xiuluo should not stay out of the trouble.