Chapter 177: Disaster from the sky

The vision of the sky, coupled with the earth-shattering movement of the near-extinction of the world, it is difficult not to alarm those powerful old monsters. Streamers of light swept across the sky, and the bigwigs who stayed in the inner city of the Reborn Sea, waiting for the return of the disciples of the sect who had explored the 'Ancient Wasteland', appeared in the outer city one after another.

Standing in the outer city, which was almost in ruins, and the shocking tragic appearance in their eyes was seen, these superiors were filled with righteous indignation and worry.

The bustling and noisy outer city has been destroyed in a mess, a mess, and scattered in all shapes.

Hu Zixin led the Reborn Sea Guard to rush to the outer city as soon as possible to check the disaster, treat the injured, and comfort the residents.

Zhu Fujun, the steward of the City Lord's Mansion with a blue face and a gloomy face, accompanied by two gray-robed old men, wandered around, carefully inspecting every corner of the outer city with gloomy eyes, in an attempt to find suspicious clues.

"Steward Zhu, what's going on?"

"Elder Bai, what's going on?" Zhu Fujun replied angrily.

Bai Hongxue, who was choked and embarrassed, raised her eyebrows, and there was a burst of anger: "Steward Zhu ......"

"Don't ask me, I don't have the Prophetic Instinct, so we know as much. Dropping a sentence that was colder than the number nine cold days, Zhu Fujun skimmed Bai Hongxue and continued to check.

"You ......" Bai Hongxue froze for a while.

The rest of the bigwigs, who are usually high-minded, unruly, and invincible, saw Bai Hongxue deflated, and they were surprisingly silent, and no one was bored with themselves. However, through careful investigation and careful calculation, these old fritters who have lived in the rivers and lakes for a long time gradually focused on the source of the outbreak of the whole incident.

At this time, the 'Fatal Danfang' has become dirty and rotten.

Seeing that the leaders of their respective sects and families were fighting cocks, and their unkind eyes gradually gathered on their side, Laifu's face changed, his right hand probed, and his right palm cut into Jiang Xinyue's neck, holding the unconscious Jiang Xinyue in his arms, with an anxious face.

"You ......" Jiang Wushu was furious, and he was about to go crazy.

Laifu's eyes widened, the divine sense attack was launched, Jiang Wuxian's brain hurt, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fainted in Jiang Wuren's arms.

Jiang Wutian's face changed, and he immediately realized: there is no reason to be on his own side in the center of the storm, everyone is intact and undamaged. Shengsheng held back the foul mouth, gritted his teeth, snorted, a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth instantly, his facial features moved, his left hand covered his chest, it looked very painful, his body fell backwards, and his right elbow intentionally or unintentionally hit his Jiang Qiu and Jiang Yi's chest, and the two spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with Jiang Wutian.

The rest of the subordinates stood stupidly in place, looking at a few people stupidly, if they looked at a group of national colors and heavenly fragrances, they looked like fairies, and they looked confused.

What are you doing? Big ...... Big...... Big brother? The brain was collectively kicked by a donkey and stupid? Staged a miracle skill in seconds? With such good acting skills, why don't you go to heaven? Should you be awarded a "Wanhua Award" for some kind of powerful acting school?

"Don't you want to explain something?" Zhu Fujun's cold eyes stared at Laifu, choosing people to devour.

"Explain what, what is there to explain. Laifu, whose face was pale, raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth: "Don't you see our miserable situation? The facts are right in front of you, and they are still sprinkling salt on our wounds, is it interesting? ”

Laifu grabbed the white with a gun and a stick, and Zhu Fujun, who had nothing to say, was silent for a while. Looking at the outer city with an aggrieved apocalyptic scene, he was speechless, but not only was the reborn overseas city suffered an unwarranted disaster, but in the ancient wasteland, Shi Yu also experienced a catastrophe and was on the verge of life and death.