100 Fuzhou disaster

If it's not an artifact, it's a fire demon. Then why didn't it come out to eat, it had to go through the trouble of letting the corpse float back.

If it's an artifact, it's not a fire demon. Why does the dead artifact eat food, how does it attack spiritual power, and how can it tell if there is flesh and blood on it?

Ping'an's brain is in a mess, can't figure it out?

The third master knocked her on the head with a cigarette pouch: "No matter what it is, it has harmed so many people, and according to the regulations of various countries, there is only one way to die." ”

In a word, peace suddenly became clear, nothing was no longer entangled, and the only thought was how to destroy it.

After taking a few more puffs of cigarette, the third master sighed: "There is no way to be in a hurry, go, tell them that the fire slurry attacks the spiritual power, and let everyone stay where they are and don't move." ”

Walking to the edge of the crack, Ping An put his hands together and shouted to the place where there were people: "The fire slurry attacks the spiritual power, stay where you are and don't move." ”

Over and over again, shouted several times. The people on the plot in the distance heard it and shouted it.

After the third master finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, he actually said to Ping'an: "Old man, I'm tired, let's change shifts and rest, I'll sleep for two hours first." ”

Ping'an twitched her face and looked at the third master, she really wanted to ask: Can you sleep!

Walking to the middle of the flock, the third master arched a piece of land for himself, holding the cigarette pouch on the belly of the sheep, but he really fell asleep, and snored slightly.

Ping An knows that it is useless to be anxious, compared with the things in Jiuquan Mountain, they are all ants, and what ants have to do now is to save their lives.

Sitting cross-legged, he began to cultivate, and the spiritual power of the earth was still insanely abundant.

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After saving the people on this land, Huo Wuwu ran a few steps, jumped lightly, and jumped to another piece of land to save people. After saving another piece, he was jumping onto another.

At this time, all the living people on the plot who can climb out on their own are busy saving people. And the living are almost saved.

Huo Wuwu has been running to the county, he has to go to see Ping'an, the third master, Mu Bai and the county master. I didn't go far and shouted: "Tell the people outside that the fire slurry attacks the spiritual power, stay where you are and don't move." ”

Jumping over in a few steps, he dragged the shouting people: "Whoever told you that the fire slurry attacks the spiritual power, don't spread rumors." ”

This person was injured, and he pulled him and gasped in pain, and tears flowed: "Loose, let go." ”

Huo Wuwu hurriedly let go of his hand, and the people rubbed their arms while saying: "I don't have a rumor, it was said that the third master and the county master said before they died, let's pass it on to each other, woo woo~~"

Before the third master and the county lord died, Huo Wuwu couldn't believe it, but what about Mu Bai and Ping'an? Huo Wuwu picked up this innocent person and asked through gritted teeth: "Who said that?"

The people sighed and cried out in pain: "Oh, inside, from the county, you let go~~ It hurts me to death." ”

Throwing off the people, he ran desperately to the county without worry, he didn't know what he was like now. He was covered with sand and dust because he was buried in the earth, and his face was dirty because of sweat and tears.

So, almost no one recognized him.

The people of this plot were gathered in the middle, snuggling up to each other and trembling, like the sheep. Some cried, some trembled, some lost arms and legs, and some had broken heads.

Huo Wuwu asked, ran away, ran to the gate of the county seat, and someone shouted in the middle of a piece of land: "Wu Wu, don't." ”

When I looked closely, it was Mu Bai. Half an hour ago, he was as gentle as jade, but now he looks like a down-and-out flower.

Running over, Huo Wuwu asked, "Where is the county master?"

Mu Bai cried before he spoke: "The county master was burned to death by the fire slurry for me, woo woo woo~~" He grabbed the fire without worry: "Don't use spiritual power, the third master said, the fire slurry attacks spiritual power." ”

Huo Wuwu grabbed Mu Bai back: "Where is the third master?"

Mu Bai shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"Where did that news come from?" asked Huo Wuwu.

There was a very old man beside Mu Bai, and he guided the side: "It's from the south, you came from the north, are you okay?"

"You stay here, don't move. After Huo Wuwu told Mu Bai, he turned around and ran towards the crack in a few steps.

Mu Bai jumped up, chased after him and shouted, "No, don't worry, come back quickly." ”

Several strands of scarlet fire slurry burst out and shot towards Mu Bai, the fire had already crossed the crack, and when he turned his head and saw this scene "No~", he shouted heartbreakingly.

The very old man who had just planted Mu Bai's side pounced on him from behind and pressed Mu Bai under him.

The fire slurry turned around in the air, and it all fell on the old man's back, "Ah" The old man screamed in pain. Extremely quickly, the fire slurry corroded the old man's back, and it became a blur of flesh and blood.

Huo Wuwu ran a few steps and jumped back, the old man didn't breathe, and stretched out his hand to him: "You, you" The old man's hand touched Huo Wuwu's fingertips and hung down, he died.

"Daddy, grandpa......" Several people ran over crying and shouting, kneeling beside the old man and crying bitterly.

In the blink of an eye, a living human life was gone. So many people died, and Huo Wuwu didn't see it with his own eyes, and he was also buried in the earth at that time.

But he watched the old man's death, and he didn't even have time to think about what the old man said about you? Warm tears flowed all over his face unconsciously.

Mu Bai turned out from under the old man and knelt beside the old man, he stretched out his trembling hand, but he didn't know where he fell?

The fire slurry was all attached to the old man's back, corroding his corpse. Huo Wuwu grabbed Mu Bai and scolded angrily: "I told you not to move, why didn't you listen." ”

Mu Bai's face was full of tears, and he couldn't say anything. Mu Bai wanted to save him, so he moved, Huo Wuwu knew it, but he still gritted his teeth and shouted: "Get out." ”

Pushing Mu Bai away, Huo ran to the county without worry.

Mu Bai looked at his back and wept silently. Whether it was the county lord who saved him or the old man who saved him, Mu Bai hoped that the person who died was himself.

As if the devil was stunned, step by step he walked towards the crack, the son of an old man, a middle-aged man. Pick up the stick and slam him on the knee from behind.

Mu Bai was beaten and knelt on the ground, and the middle-aged man raised his hand and slapped them hard.

Pulling Mu Bai's hair, he almost whispered in his ear: "What are you going to do, are you worthy of my father? He sacrificed his life to save you so that you could be sent to death? Do you want my father to die without turning a blind eye." ”

After the fight and shouting, the middle-aged man also knelt down with all his strength.

hugged Mu Bai and cried bitterly: "Mu Bai! My father said that you are letting you live well~~~ My father said that the best person in Fuzhou is you, you sold yourself for water polo and saved many people. He said he had the opportunity to see you and said thank you. ”

Choked up a few times, and then said: "Yesterday he also said: I won't leave, I will wait for the drought to pass, and see Wanguo County harvest as before." Now, he can't see it anymore, woo~~"

Mu Bai's eyes rolled and looked at the old man's corpse that was pulled by the fire slurry and was about to fall into the crack: "I'm sorry, I hurt you." ”

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Fire runs as fast as you can, running all the way and asking all the way. After a while, he saw peace.

Ping An also saw him and asked in surprise, "How did you come here?"

Fire jumped over the crack and stumbled a few steps, looking like he was about to fall. Ping An greeted him and supported him: "Worry-free, why are you here, why didn't the fire slurry attack you?"

Like a wronged child, Huo Wuwu punched and kicked Ping'an, crying and saying, "It's good to die."

Many people, the county lord died, and the third master also died. You're a unicorn princess, why don't you save them?"

Ping'an was really hurting this time, she didn't dare to use spiritual power to protect herself, and shouted left and right: "Oops, it hurts me to death! Stop, don't fight, I'm wrong! I also want to save, the fire slurry attacks the spiritual power, I can't get out! How can you let me save it." ”

The third master sat up from the sheep pile: "Hey, I said that the fire is worry-free! I am alive and well, why do you curse me to death!"

"Third Master" shouted in surprise without worry, stumbled into the sheep, threw himself into the arms of the third master, and cried even more aggrieved: "Great, third master, you are still alive, great." There were so many dead, there were dead people everywhere, did you see it, they were all pulled into the fire pulp. ”

The third master pulled out a fairly clean handkerchief out of nowhere, and slapped his face a few times: "Don't cry, don't cry." How old are they, how can they still be like children. ”

Huo Wuwu is now very envious of the little rookie, and he can cry as much as he likes when he is hurt or afraid. From the moment he received the Suzaku Flag, he had also shed tears, but he had never cried. Seeing peace is like seeing a loved one, and he can't help it.

Knowing that the third master was still alive, he felt even more wronged, and he wanted to tell the third master how uncomfortable he was when he heard that he was dead, just like the third master was his own grandfather.

Huo Wuwu endured it without crying, and the more he endured the tears, the more fierce he became. In front of the third master, he just wants to cry happily, so he's just squishing and pitiful now.

The third master sat opposite him, lit a cigarette leisurely, took a puff and said to Ping'an: "Do you believe it or not? ”

Ping'an also squeezed to their side, arched the two sheep, sat down, stretched out two fingers, and said, "Bet on two gold ingots." ”

Huo Wuwu wanted to say, don't make trouble, you two, I don't want to cry, so many people have died, I'm really sad, I can't help it.

The third master smiled and said, "Okay, look at you!" took a puff of cigarette and slowly spit it out, the third master looked at the fire and said, "Do you want to know how to kill it?"

Huo Wuwu immediately stopped and stopped crying, and now he realized that there must be something powerful in Jiuquan Mountain, manipulating all this. The third master's words clarified the key, if you want to save people, the only way is to destroy it.

Leaning forward, his tone was urgent, and Huo Wuwu asked: "Third master, say it quickly, how to kill it?"

The third master proudly picked up the cigarette pouch and drew a straight circle, and looked at him with a smile and a smile: "Don't worry! Think about it, who is far away and who is close to me and the third master, and who are you in the same family." ”

Huo Wuwu decisively moved to the third master's side, stretched out his hand to hug the third master's arm, and said simply: "I and the third master's family." ”

Turning his head and looking at the third master obediently: "Good third master, tell me quickly, how to kill it?"

Ping An spread his hands and laughed self-deprecatingly. thought that she had saved the child's life, borrowed him to wear unicorn armor, helped him save Mu Bai, cheated water polo, and emptied the small treasury to help Fuzhou.

But what about the third master! peace in his heart, if there is no fire and Xiaoyu. He may have been hiding far away a long time ago, after all, the Red Flame people have always looked down on Xiangrui people, and it is impossible for the third master to take a hot face to stick a cold ass to save you.

The third master took two puffs of cigarette, and his face turned solemn: "First of all, we have to figure out why the fire slurry attacked us and not you." ”

Huo Wuwu shook his head hurriedly, he didn't know why?

If that's the case, if you take the unicorn armor back and put it on, can you go out and find a way to kill that thing?

After thinking about it, the Qilin Sword and Armor are all one, if the Qilin Armor can avoid attacks, why can't the Qilin Sword?

Moreover, the spirit veins of the Fire Worry-Free Elixir have been completely restored. Once he retracted the unicorn armor, he could no longer wear it.

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