Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Name of Yan Huang True Feelings
At this moment, a ruined continent suddenly rose into the sky, and from the vaguely remaining buildings on the continent, it is not difficult to see the peerless elegance of this land in its heyday.
But now this ruined continent has floated into the air and turned into a giant island, and a burst of intense light flashed, and the giant island turned into a streamer and crashed directly into the pitch-black giant ship.
In the friction between the air and the giant island, the giant island gradually turned into a burning meteor, and it accelerated the impact as if it were dead, only to see an old man with a high crown and a big ancient look very crazy to control the giant island and crash into the giant ship.
Even such a desperate gamble, even under such sacrifices, did not make the footsteps of the giant ship stop for a moment.
At that moment, a desolate trumpet sounded
"With my flesh and blood to feed my hometown, with my war blood sprinkled all over the vast, our name is Yanhuang, future generations must not forget, even if the earth is desolate, it is difficult to break the backbone, future generations of descendants do not hurt, my generation of warriors break through, kneel five emperors, worship the three emperors, the grace of the sages can not be forgotten, step on the fairy gods, destroy the Buddha and demons, how can we let go of the white-eyed wolf, the god of war halberd, the deception spear, has long been broken and desolate, the seal of the king of people, Kyushu Ding, into the foundation to help Yan Huang ......"
Listening to this desolate war song, I don't know why, the tears can't be stopped at all, just like a dam that opens, it can't be stopped, countless streamers cross the sky, and the dark giant ship is slowly pushed out of the sky under their soul-burning blood.
Countless Terrans emerged from the horizon, walking in the smoke of gunpowder, in the flames of war, and on roads paved with corpses from the mountains and fields.
One after another, there are many people who say goodbye to the children at home, just carrying a handful of loess, and then they tear and turn into a streamer, and there are also lone warriors who tear and kiss goodbye to the devastated earth, and resolutely drift away, and some people even pull out the mountain and move away with great mana.
In the blink of an eye, the crowd that had just been bustling just now became thin, and there were only a few hundred children left in place.
Their resolute expressions held back the tears in their eyes to prevent them from flowing out, and there was no sound at the scene, and a resolute young man suddenly knelt on the ground, knocked his head nine times in a row, and wiped his face vigorously.
The liquid on his face, whether it was tears or blood, was wiped dry, and he stumbled into the distance holding the wound on his stomach that was still oozing blood.
Suddenly, a strong suction force came, and Wu Chen suddenly felt a whirlwind of the world, and he shouted hoarsely for a long time, but no one seemed to hear his voice.
The strong suction force sucked it into the dark starry sky again, and in a whirlwind of the sky, he seemed to vaguely see a flash of aqua blue on the planet, and that aqua blue was so familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it.
Suddenly, there was a trembling, a plopping sound, Wu Chen suddenly felt a familiar pain, and he supported the ground with both hands and turned over directly with a carp.
vigilantly looked at all the scenes around him, but everything in front of him was still so familiar, familiar furnishings, familiar taste.
Looking at the familiar everything in front of him, this was definitely in the inn, and he carefully recalled the previous events.
Before this, he had obviously been meditating in bed, so how could he suddenly enter that strange scene? It is very unusual for a martial artist to dream, because he is generally used to meditating and regulating his body functions, so the occurrence of such a strange dream is very rare, so there must be a reason.
But he didn't notice that a cloud of ashes had fallen from under the bed, and a yellow rune paper had turned into ashes without a sound, and no one noticed.
At this moment, a strange-looking shopkeeper walked out of the next room, and accidentally bumped into a drunk man leaning on the stairs while passing by the corridor.
The drunk man raised his head and was about to scold angrily, but his mind paused for a moment, and he forgot what he was going to do, but the shopkeeper left Shi Shiran, only to see that his posture was elegant and generous, showing grace and luxury.
In the eyes of others, she was just a shopkeeper who walked a little weirdly, and she walked downstairs with a bowl of blood-red water in her hand.
Then he poured water and threw the bowl without anyone noticing, walked into a dark alley, and then walked out after two breaths a burly man.
At this moment, Wu Chen opened the door and took a closer look at the surrounding situation, only to see a shopkeeper passing by him with a red bowl of water, but when he went downstairs, he accidentally ran into a drunk who was leaning on the stairs to drink, and the drunkard suddenly grabbed the shopkeeper's collar and scolded angrily.
"His grandmother is a bear! and hit Lao Tzu again! Lao Tzu is not powerful, is Lao Tzu a sick cat?
"Uncle! Uncle! It's a small mistake, uncle, you dissipate your anger, dissipate your anger! I'm a small person, arguing with me will damage your prestige! It's not worth it!
"Why are you again!?ah...?It's not over, isn't it?"
"What is me again? The little one just came over, and you see that the little one is still holding brown sugar water in his hand, and what should I do if I am damaged by spilling it on your body? Even if you kill me, I can't afford to pay for it!"
"Also, you've heard of my prestige?"
"That's it!"
"Then tell me who I am, and I will spare you, otherwise I will definitely peel you and cramp. ”
"You are the Xiangxian Sacred Mountain-Xiashan Tiger, who has not heard of your prestige?"
"Heh!?Seems to really know me? Is Uncle Ben so famous? Okay! Seeing that you kid is so real, Grandpa won't say anything. ”
"Okay uncle! It's not interesting for you to drink here, wait a little time to send you a plate of dried green beans as a snack, don't get me wrong, this is a small personal treat, just get to know you as a hero as a gift." ”
"Good boy, he can get things done. ”
The shopkeeper exhaled, turned around and went downstairs, listening to the conversation between the two just now, Wu Chen didn't notice anything wrong, so he had no choice but to prepare to close the door.
At this moment, a burly man walked towards Wu Chen with heavy steps, and when the two of them were wrong, Wu Chen felt that this big man had a strange feeling, as if he knew, but there was a strangeness, and he couldn't understand what it meant for a while, and then closed the door.
Open the window and look at the scenery outside, although it is already late at night, you can still smell the strong smell of blood under the breeze.
Squad after team of yamen patrols patrolled the streets, and the entire Xiangcheng was illuminated by countless torches as if it were daylight, and the inn was constantly patrolling under the lights, constantly checking the information of the settled passengers.
Seeing that everything in front of me was so familiar and unfamiliar, I suddenly felt a cool feeling on my face when the breeze blew, and wiped my face, but found that my face was wet, as if I had cried.
It's true, it seems that the dream may be real, because he did cry tonight, and in the second scene space, it cried like a child, and touching the wet placket on his chest was ironclad evidence of crying.
Inadvertently raised his left arm, in order to verify tonight's bizarre incident decided to give it a try, his right hand opened the fist armor on his left arm, and when the fist armor was all removed to reveal his left arm, Wu Chen's pupils contracted for a while.
A cold murderous aura erupted, and under this murderous aura, the tables, chairs, benches, teapots, and green plants in the room trembled in the erect murderous aura.
Looking at his left arm, he saw that the charm that originally surrounded his left arm like a tattoo had disappeared, and a particularly obvious crack appeared on the sealing ring used as a binding and suppressing force.
And the left arm, which was originally gradually rounded with the help of the mysterious person, was extremely hideous again, and everything returned to the same place again.
Facts have proved that the plot that should have been in a dream may be true, let's not talk about the latter first, let's just talk about the former, that is really wanting his life.
If it weren't for the demonic energy explosion in his left arm, then he might have died under that kind of netherworld trick, because he obviously felt that his soul was about to leave his body.
"This damn place! place? no! place! it's the mass grave stall! that mass grave is the key place! The mystery will be revealed later, well, now that the problem is clear, it will be much clearer. ”
Saying that, Wu Chen took out a strangely shaped beast-shaped jade pendant from his self-sealing magic ring, and hung it directly around his neck, this jade pendant was hung around his neck when the old man picked him up.
This beast-shaped jade pendant has a delicate shape and is definitely from the hands of the master, with a peculiar shape and a strange energy in it, which can protect the soul of the master.
But the biggest disadvantage is that after wearing the jade pendant, the whole person's style of behavior changes, and he can especially have some terrifying nightmares, which can be fatal for a person who has suffered a soul wound over time.
Therefore, this jade pendant Wuchen has not seen it a few times since he was a child, and then he took out a few Buddhist scriptures copied by the old man himself from the sealing ring again.
The Buddhist scriptures themselves contain great power between the lines, coupled with the profound cultivation of the person who wrote them, and it is easy to wipe out the evil spirit between the words and sentences.
But these Wuchen are still a little worried, and took out a worn-out vajra, it is said that the history of this vajra is older than the old man's age, this thing is said to have killed a lot of big demons back then, and there should still be some mana.
Wu Chen, who was still a little uneasy, hung some life-saving talismans from Mo Yan on his body, and looked at Wu Chen, who was covered in equipment, and couldn't help but smile proudly, but the smile was very cold, and the cold made people panic.
"Dog mongrel! I want to kill the master! Okay! Give you a chance! Let's meet and talk! If I don't die, then please go on the road! Bastard, the trick of the netherworld is to kill the master, it's so simple that the little one has died a long time ago, this kind of thing! The master has been flowing like this since he was a child! Those people don't know for the time being, but you! Die first!" Wuchen said fiercely into the air.
The murderous aura involuntarily emanated again, and a touch of blood unconsciously surged into Wu Chen's eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was originally calm and indifferent, but it turned into indifference and cruelty, and sure enough, the side effects of the jade pendant really came.