Chapter 1585 (2/2)
The two of them, today, regardless of the decline of blood and gas, spent their strength and showed their terrorist attack power!
How many of the three strong players can stop them at the same time?
Moreover, when they started, the Rune of the great road between the earth had already emerged on its own and spread to the edge of the heavens. The Six Harmonies and eight wastelands almost locked this person in one place and could not be separated.
Boom!
Sure enough, the fairy king from samsara road couldn't escape this time. He was trampled by the overwhelming big feet and flew out. He also encountered a big dog's paw on his body, and then he was slapped on his head by a big shovel.
In this process, his body cracked, disintegrated several times, and blood stained the sky!
This is the fairy king. He was hit hard!
However, at this level, unless you directly erase its true spirit and destroy its original core, you can't die no matter how badly you are injured.
The outside world was silent and everyone was stunned.
Fairy king, do you want to destroy the wheel circuit?
Obviously, if the order runes of the three great powers had not spread out and locked the world, the consequences would be unimaginable and the two battlefields would be lost!
A sigh, dull, empty, secluded, as if it had come from decades ago, with endless vicissitudes and loneliness.
Then, silently, a huge vortex appears on the samsara Road, absorbing and swallowing all kinds of energy like a cosmic black hole.
There was a head in that place, huge and frightening. With its emergence, it would squeeze the whole two battlefields, and a big world seemed unable to hold it.
Relatively speaking, at this time, the nine roads and one with larger body and indomitable spirit look very small in front of them, like hills under high mountains.
”Here comes a big one. Where's my meat and real bone? I want a real war! ” The first of the nine ways was talking to himself, and then shouted to the outside world.
He is now in a human skin state, which is very special. According to his earlier statement, there are real bones, but they are all ”traveling”.
The dog king was really not afraid. When he saw a huge head, he was surprised first, and then directly shouted, ”I poke, what the hell is this? Who pulled such a big lump?”
Obviously, this joke is not funny at all. No one can laugh. Even the rotten corpse is like a great enemy, and his whole body is tense.
The huge head exposed from the whirlpool of samsara is almost breaking the world!
It is very dry, head, but there is not much meat on its face. As long as a layer of black old skin is attached to it, its head is sparse, with some yellow grass like hair.
”Why, why bother.” It sighed.
The fairy king who was beaten out by the nine way one quickly rushed to the huge head and seriously saluted.
There are more terrible creatures in the depths of reincarnation. They are absolutely unfathomable and extremely frightening. They are much more powerful than the fairy king who is saluting!
”The first guard of the mausoleum, have I seen you?” Nine uncertain, and then said coldly, ”you betrayed the past!”
People were shocked, all walks of life in the heavens, all old monsters, but all creatures with high enough level were angry in their hearts.
They realized what a creature it was.
Those who guarded the mausoleum in the early generation should definitely be the ancient stone level creatures left over from the time when the ”that” lived. Now they don't know the depth at all, and the level of life is too frightening.
”Xiao Jiu, you are too obsessed.” The huge skull opening like a skeleton is still full of vicissitudes.
”You really know me. Why did you betray me?” Nine ways and one angry way.
”I can't see hope. You know, I guard the mausoleum with others, but do you know what I feel?” The guard of the mausoleum had a low voice.
”We are guarding the cemetery. There are nine coffins. There are energy fluctuations in the coffin itself, but it is becoming more and more empty and silent. Do you know what this means?”
”The people inside are dead and completely extinct. Nine special ancient coffins can't bring them back to life. The fluctuations we feel on weekdays are only the energy of the coffin, but the real situation is desperate!”
”Don't doubt that no one knows more about this place and coffin than I do, because I am a mausoleum keeper. Facing it for many years, I naturally know that it is empty.”
”This leads to more terrible things. Who is in the coffin? I think you must know! ”
”One of them is the parent-child of that one!”
When it comes to this, all walks of life in the heavens are roaring and trembling, like touching some taboo, causing terrible celestial phenomena.
The huge head continued to open his mouth and said, ”that man laid a means in those years. How can his parents and children be silent forever? They should come back. It's time to resurrect!”
”But in the end, what we waited for was failure. His parents and children died and died forever, and the power left by him gradually dissipated.”
”It's terrible. There may be an accident. Otherwise, why are you here?!”
When it comes to this, there is chaotic thunder in the void, splitting around the huge head, and its words have caused terrible evil. However, it was not afraid, nor did it escape, but continued: ”this vision may only be the trace left by it. The last induction and resonance will not appear again.”“ Therefore, we have lost. Now we have completely lost hope. Guarding the mausoleum is meaningless. It's time to have some plans! ” When you finish this, the whole world will be surprised! Those words shook everyone like thunder. The news is so explosive. Did the legend, the figure that gradually faded in the hearts of the peerless strong, and the person who can't even keep his memory, really have an accident“ So, you betrayed?! ” Nine roars“ Isn't it enough? We should focus on the future. People can't always live in the past! ” The huge head explained and said, ”I'm not betraying.” He was a mausoleum keeper of the early generation. Every word had great energy“ I'll kill you, the soul returns, the real bone is restored! ” The nine roads roared at the world. However, the so-called true bone and soul did not appear“ Xiao Jiu, choice is more important than effort and others. ” A huge skull opening“ Who is behind you? Is there anyone else? ” Nine ways and one drink“ Xiao Jiu, I have no malice. I don't want to tear my face. ” The voice of the huge skull grew colder. At this time, everyone realized that a war that affected the world and was likely to completely destroy Yangjian was mostly inevitable! Suddenly, there was light and soft energy all over the sky. Look carefully, the so-called light was dust, spreading all over the samsara road and the two battlefields. All these are spread out from a special branch of the cobweb like complex cycle. Bang! A dusty, silent mud tire stretched out its palm and pressed it against the huge skull of the early mausoleum guards“ That's... ”The early guard of the mausoleum was shocked and then frightened. When he saw the clay sculpture like hand, he felt thrilled and thought of some possibility“ You... You are... ”It shouted“ God! ” Nine ways and one were greatly touched and shocked. They were so excited that they had goose bumps all over. They couldn't believe their eyes. Chu Feng had been led to the two battlefields by Jiudao one after another. He saw this scene with his own eyes. He was more stunned and shocked than others. Who is that? He had never seen a clay tire. When he walked through the dead city of light and entered the sun along that very special reincarnation Road, it was this clay tire that helped him melt the last gray material. The clay tire sat there for countless years and didn't move. Chu Feng had been there for several times. He worshipped and worshipped. He always thought it was a clay sculpture, not a real person. Who could have thought that he was a living man. He moved today! Chu Feng believed that he would not be mistaken. It was the mud tire. Even the shining dust floating down was the same as the breath he saw and felt in those years! The hands of the clay fetus fell down, and it looked as if they were gently stroking the child's head. With a puff, the head of the early guard of the mausoleum was... Touched... Broken! This novel has been translated byand if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.