Chapter 656: Eighty Percent Crazy

"Falling dust, falling dust~" Red Clay stood outside the maple forest and shouted for a long time, and when he saw that the falling dust finally came out, he stepped forward and asked, "How?"

Luochen concealed his complicated and unsettled thoughts, and asked him, "What about you?"

The red clay face was confused: "It's a little hard to say." ”

It's hard to say, but in fact, it's just that the young man is consciously shy when he encounters something for the first time. After a word of excuse, he still blushed and told his companion about Fang Cai's experience.

According to the agreement, the two of them took one side and walked into the maple forest. Before long, he fell into a vision. However, Hongni didn't know it at the time, and he couldn't remember to contact Luochen for help, so he fell into the depths of the illusion step by step.

The illusion is like a dream, and the scenery is beautiful.

The clouds and smoke are curling, and the maple forest is like fire. There are two colorful butterflies born from the wood, flying all the way through the forest. flew to a water's edge, and suddenly landed and transformed, turning into two beautiful fairies.

The fairy has a photo and a role model, which is a sister.

The mist on the water is light, the foam is floating and sinking, and it is peaceful. The two sisters frolicked on the water's shore, like two brilliant rays of light, happy and dazzling, but they also broke the tranquility of this water.

In Russia, a bubble bursts, and an immortal monarch comes out, a famous travel party. Annoyed that the two daughters disturbed people's purity, so they reminded them with words.

However, the second daughter You was very excited, and saw that You Fang had a good appearance and elegant temperament, not only refused to listen to the persuasion to leave, but also had the intention of teasing, and as a result, You Fang was forced to endure it and finally fought with the second daughter.

The two daughters didn't want to make a feud, but seeing that although the tour party was annoyed, it didn't mean to hurt anyone, so they left with a smile after a short fight.

Come back the next day, just like yesterday......

This is a prelude to love and kill each other, and the final result is that you have a relationship with the stay and the list, and the heart of mutual admiration is born, and the good thing is to go to a hundred years together.

Then, the butterfly laid twelve eggs on the maple tree, hatched Jiang Yang and his brothers, and began to multiply for the maple country.

Later generations of people regarded the maple tree as the sacred tree, the butterfly as the ancestor, called its "butterfly mother", the ancestor of the people in Jiangyang, and respected its centipede, water dragon and other brothers.

Red Clay has experienced the rise and fall of a clan in this fantasy world, and even the various battles between Jiang Yang and his brothers, which are really indescribable, and there are countless of them. After waking up from the dream, I immediately forgot most of it, but I still remember the original beauty, which lingers.

For a while, I seem to feel that I am the fiery red maple leaves, the clouds and mist, and I am happy to see it in the observatory; for a while, I feel that I am the one who stays behind, the example or the wandering party, and can feel the feelings in my chest and the heartbeat is racing; for a while, I feel that I am the Jiang Yang, how to keep the butterfly away, so that it can hatch the eggs and give birth to twelve brothers......

said with a red face, and later, it became a sigh.

After speaking, he asked Luochen: "What about you, have you ever found the black maple you are looking for? Or is it the same as this great immortal, and you have also entered a dream?"

Seeing that Luochen was silent, he smiled and said, "Looking at your appearance, you are probably the same as this great immortal, and you have entered the illusion realm." So what did you dream about? ”

Tell me about it?

The dust also feels "unspeakable"!

It's not about being ashamed, it's about finding words, and I don't know how to express what he saw and heard in that place.

The dream of falling dust is completely different from what happened to the red mud, and there is really no romance and beauty at all......

When I first entered the country, I saw a group fight.

It is said that it is a group fight, but it is actually a tribal war. The various fighting scenes that Gain is accustomed to all the way to the little immortals, and their appearance is really not worth mentioning.

A large number of mortals who lacked cultivation were in their own formations, and after an order was given, they saw each shouting and screaming as wolves. Take advantage of the crowd to rush into battle, rush to the front, and then gather in hand-to-hand combat...... What is not a group fight?

If you insist on distinguishing it from ordinary fights, it is more than rolling up your sleeves and swinging your fists face-to-face, there are more movements according to the times, and there are more earth and rock throwing and water and fire assists.

Of course, although some of these battles lack technical content and are too primitive, they are not happy to see in terms of falling dust.

After all, there are still bloody casualties.

However, I wanted to step forward to dissuade him, but unfortunately found that I was hanging in the void, and it seemed that there was no substance. Not only could he not stop him, but he didn't even seem to be heard by everyone, so he could only stare dryly.

Staring at the coming and going of the banners of tigers, leopards, bears, dragons, snakes, birds and beasts, I couldn't tell how many people and horses were enemies of each other, and then they were gradually swallowed up by the red and yellow colors, and finally became two large confrontations.

Russia, the red waves were surging, and an independent force was torn out of it, and the confrontation was turned into horns.

Look at the leader, decorated with horns, holding a bow and straddle a horse, very strong and brave. Everyone under its banner had bows and arrows in hand, and in an instant, they threw the red color under their feet and rushed to the forefront of the battle array.

The Red Flag team was dispersed, and the survivors melted under the Yellow Flag, adding blades to their hands, and then confronting the new team.

Technology updates, war escalation.

Luochen remembered the experience of the examination office, thought about Yi Jian's old answer sheet and his words, and secretly thought, this situation and this scene, could it be the rumored Yanhuang War?

was muttering, but saw that the team that had used bows and arrows for the first time was overwhelmed by the yellow flag and disarmed and defeated. The Horned Leader's weapon flew into the ground and turned into maple.

Luochen couldn't help but sigh secretly, thinking about this red dust battle, although there was no wind and thunder and lightning, but the leader's brave attitude of rushing to kill could also be described as a generation of war gods.

was muttering, but saw a sudden change in the scene.

The primitive tribal battle, the picture faded, and in its place, it was the scene in the picture scroll presented by the ghost clan, rushing to the face.

The iron-clad "birds and beasts" travel in the water and the sky, and the dust naturally can't call their names, and I don't know what the space station suspended outside the clouds and sky is, and the strange trees towering on the mountains everywhere are actually radars, and I don't know why all kinds of medium and long-range missiles are not like artifacts refined by immortal law, but after a short stroke like a meteor in the sky, they can blow up all over the sea and land, full of scorched earth.

I didn't know what to do, but I was so shocked that I was dripping with cold sweat, and I hallucinated again in the illusion.

I saw a group of giant transport planes named Chiyou flying in the distance, escorted by fighters named Kuafu, while spitting out more fighters and starting to launch missiles between the mountains and the sea.

Falling dust seems to feel that he is in a place, in the middle of the target, facing the flow of fire, he doesn't know how to respond.

Just at a loss, he suddenly saw several "Emperor" aircraft carriers floating above the snowy area of Kunlun and weak water, and a number of fighter planes rose up in groups, named Ying Long and Lu, and sent out anti-intercontinental missiles called the Feng Boyu Division towards the place where the attack came.

A "Chiyou" counterattacked in the middle and fell with a roar, with billowing smoke, and exploded into pieces not far from him. A broken wing shook a few times and burned into maple wood......

The maple leaves are like fire, different from the fire of war.

Luochen suddenly woke up and secretly sneered at himself, eighty percent of them were crazy.