Chapter 1505 (1/2)
The divine sense was quietly conveyed to each Yuan infant, and they nodded in silence. Ten minutes later, when the arrangement was finished, a Yuanying bit his teeth: ”my lord... This... Is too dangerous!”
Another old Yuanying was also hoarse and said, ”my Lord, you have hundreds of chips on your body. If you have anything to do, let the younger generation do it for you. Never risk yourself
”Nothing.” Xu Yangyi stopped them: ”even if it's too empty, it's not necessarily possible to catch this holy king. You can go there without worry.”
Before his voice fell, his figure suddenly disappeared, engulfed the talisman and started to walk in the void.
In the boundary of nothingness, my eyes have been staring at the bottom of the colorful valley. If I guess correctly, these things are the decisive evidence to prove this myth!
Evidence that only he can think of and recognize!
Meiyu has turned into a rainstorm in a few days. Twenty people anxiously watched Xu Yangyi disappear. He exchanged his eyes and sighed helplessly.
”I can't feel it. The means of adults are really... Haunted.” The old man sighed and opened his mouth to spit out a row of paper folding umbrellas.
”This umbrella is called swallow shape, which can cover all traces.” He reached out and grabbed one. His figure and umbrella gradually became illusory. He took a deep breath: ”go!”
Brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush... Pour torrential rain, 20 human figures hand holding paper umbrella, invisible without phase empty crossing.
It rained heavily, and they seemed to be engulfed by heaven and earth, submerged in the torrent of rain.
This side of the world seems to have only the beating of the heart, and at the same time, Xu Yangyi has fallen into the valley with the fastest speed. Without saying a word, regardless of whether it is dirty or not, he grabs up the soil.
A piece of yellow mud soup in my hand, however, emits colorful light spots. My pupil suddenly turns into infinite truth, clearly seeing
Among the mud, a little bit is smaller than the tip of a needle and finer than sand. It is they who dye the place into seven colors.
That's some phosphate powder.
”Damned...” he was gorgeous, but his face was already blue, and his eyes penetrated everything. See... He saw the countless talismans, and at the same time he never forgot to fully open, looking for the gene sequence he wanted.
Five minutes, ten minutes... Eleven minutes later, his eyes flashed. Grinding my teeth.
It's it
It's really it!
As like as two peas of one's own guesses, this is the myth of the horror.
These colorful powders are the final proof!
”Damn...” the fist pinches the card card card to make a sound, the spirit power movement, innumerable seven color yellow mud is received among them. After a deep breath, the divine sense said, ”how about it? Have you finished portraying it? ”
”Lord Hui, everything is ready.” Twenty voices answered at once.
Xu Yangyi nodded slightly, just as he was about to fly up, suddenly, he stopped.
The rainstorm between heaven and earth is torrential, and all sounds and scenery are hazy in this continuous rainstorm. Just now, he seemed to hear a soft sound of Dong.
”My lord?” Yuan Ying asked respectfully.
Dong!!
Xu Yangyi's ears trembled before his voice fell. This time, he was sure he had heard right!
Dong... Sand... Strange sound spread like the tide. He looked around with great vigilance: ”get down. Forbid all divine consciousness, and keep quiet no matter what happens. ”
”My lord?”
”Ben Shengjun told you to lie down!” Xu Yangyi yelled angrily in his divine sense. When the last word fell, there was a loud bang. This time, the distance was only two meters away! The accumulated puddles on the ground tremble!
Shula... The spiritual power like a tsunami suddenly rushes into everyone's divine consciousness. It's like the fog rising in the day.
A terrible premonition appeared in his mind. He kept his consciousness unblocked and did not speak again. Like a cat, he quietly and slowly approached the wall and held his breath.
”This is...” on the mountain top of the head, twenty friars were stunned for a second, but just spit out half a word, and immediately pressed their mouths.
Dong... The deep and endless Valley shows a kind of quiet poetry in the hazy rain. A dull voice suddenly rings out, and the earth vibrates. There are even countless rocks falling down around.
It's like death's hand brushing over the mountains. In the deep rain, a huge moon rises abruptly with boundless spirit pressure!
At that moment, all of us felt that we were in a boundless hell, which was not the pressure yuan infant could resist. Tyrannical, majestic, mountain like sea, this moment is higher than the peak into the cloud! More magnificent than this rainstorm!It was the freezing cold of death.
”Ah...” a Yuan Ying Wei shivered all over, and his body shrank under the terrible majesty. He felt so small that he could only worship. So, he obeyed his heart, fell to the ground, lying on the ground like paper, and did not dare to speak.
All the others, like him, shrunk and trembled, as if their joints had lost their function, lying on the ground with their beating hearts.
At this moment, they can't even remember loyalty. There is only one thought in the mind, that is worship.