Volume 2 Dare to Ask the Gods Chapter 30 The Dead City

Zhu Bajie suddenly towered like Mount Tai, with a bloody mouth, and a tornado hurricane was born, which wanted to swallow the thousands of troops and horses into his mouth.

Who knew that those people were unpredictable, and once again surprised everyone.

The army of people and horses directly rushed into Zhu Bajie's mouth, passed through the back of Zhu Bajie's head unharmed, and went straight to Tang Sanzang with murderous energy.

"Ahh

"Master!" Sun Wukong and Xiao Lingyu exclaimed in unison.

"Master!" Zhu Bajie hurriedly turned around, stretched out his hand and shouted hoarsely.

Sun Wukong roared, her eyes burst into golden light, and she flew in an instant, bravely taking the lead, like a lightning comet, attacking the swarming centaurs.

Sun Wukong blocked the front, suddenly suspended in the sky, played the stick cleanly, threw the golden hoop stick to the sky, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and smiled leisurely.

The golden hoop rod rotated automatically, whirring the wind, and a circle of golden light and aura, like a mirror, actually transformed into thousands of them, all of which automatically rotated in the sky.

Unexpectedly, the army of thousands of people and horses, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the real and the real, and it is unstoppable, and it still rushes through the defense intact.

"What!"

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Xiao Lingyu couldn't help but be stunned, and exclaimed in unison.

Tang Sanzang was in danger, frowning slightly, his eyes were blazing, staring intently at the rushing army of men and horses, and he took off the mask of the Shura ghost god without hurrying, and the Shura Eye on the right suddenly shone with a blood-red light, like a blood-colored fireworks.

The demigod's cheeks, the face of the Shura ghosts, were dyed into silver ash in an instant, and the body of the Shura, a copy of the ancient black curse, began to magically grow larger, crawling all over his body, burning into the color of flames.

The black clothes and cloak suddenly dissolved, like a purple-black flame, and turned into a completely different flame, like a mist and a hookah, looking ethereal.

His right eye flashed with blood, and a circle of purple-black mist suddenly exploded, like a circle of stars bursting open, sweeping across the entire sky. In the blink of an eye, the wanton purple-black obscured the sky and the sun, and the earth was instantly dim.

The spectacle in front of him was incredible, and the mist like clouds and fire was like nine divine dragons coiling around Tang Sanzang, constantly emitting dragon groans, shaking the sky.

Tang Sanzang judged the two of them, the ancient spell marks on his whole body were like lava, slowly flowing with magma, half of the Shura ghost god's cheeks were also as hot as lava, his fiery right eye was holding a blood-colored streamer, and red magma flowed in the ravine.

Tang Sanzang couldn't help but be calm, calmly facing the people and horses, as if he had entered the meditation of being one with heaven and earth, and all laws were empty.

With the snap of his fingers, Tang Sanzang's body was shrouded in a golden light mask, and there were runes around the light ball, and his whole body also became golden and shining, and purple auspicious clouds lingered. The ancient spell seal and half of the Shura face also turned into golden lava, and the eye of blood light also became the eye of golden light, like the Nine Heavens Saint for a while, and the word Shura was incompatible.

People and horses came one after another, the momentum was violent, as if entering a no-man's land, carrying wind, thunder, ice and fire, and once again passed through the golden light cover, killing Tang Sanzang viciously.

At the last moment, Tang Sanzang smiled slightly, as if he understood something, and his calm eyes closed, as if nothing would happen.

At this moment, a miracle happened, and just after the roar of thunder and lightning, the sea of fire, the tornado, and the rain of ice, the centaurs suddenly ethereated into a mist, scattered with the wind, and disappeared without a trace.

"Obviously...... How is this ...... What's going on?"

Xiao Lingyu was dumbfounded, feeling puzzled, and said in a hesitant voice.

"It's gone, how can this happen?" Sun Wukong was shocked, staring intently at the disappearing fog, full of incomprehensible doubts, and said in hindsight.

"Master, neither I nor the stinky monkey can stop the centaurs, how did you do it?"

Zhu Bajie blinked his eyes, hummed innocently, touched his big belly as if his hand had nowhere to put it, and asked in disbelief.

"This army of centaurs and all the things around them may just be illusory!" Tang Sanzang frowned slightly, lightly put on the Shura Ghost God, looked around, and said with an indifferent smile.

"Unreal!"

Sun Wukong, Xiao Lingyu and Zhu Bajie exclaimed in unison.

"That's right, everything is an illusion, we are still in the maze, we must find the position as soon as possible, only then can we get out of the maze. Tang Sanzang raised his head slightly, looked at the end that could not be seen, urged the clouds under his feet, and said with a calm face.

"Master, in that case, we need to act as soon as possible!"

Sun Wukong scratched the monkey's cheeks, rolled his eyes, carried the golden hoop stick, and said very urgently.

"Well, that's right!" Tang Sanzang smiled indifferently, his eyes were resolute, and he said firmly while riding the clouds, "Keep moving forward and go against the wind!"

"Yes!" Sun Wukong and the others said in unison.

Sun Wukong and the others glanced at each other, looked at the invisible end, and hurriedly followed Tang Sanzang's pace, flying forward unswervingly.

The group flew against the wind in one direction, and after flying for a few days, they finally found the location of Xun, and landed at the exit of the maze against the wind, and walked out of the maze in unison.

Tang Sanzang walked forward, looking around at the empty city in front of him, only to see that there was silence, and a lifeless empty city instantly met their eyes, making their hearts extremely heavy and unable to speak for a long time.

"There's something weird about this city!"

Xiao Lingyu's face was solemn, her brows were tightly locked, and she said faintly uneasily.

"Master, how can this city not be angry in the slightest?"

Sun Wukong looked left and right, frowned, his cold expression was extremely serious, he turned the golden hoop stick around his waist, carried the golden hoop stick on his shoulder, and said vigilantly.

"I also feel it, I'm not angry, I'm afraid that there is no life, something must have happened to the Spirit Fox Beast Country!" Tang Sanzang looked around, feeling a little cramped and uneasy, and couldn't help but say with a cold expression, "Let's go forward again, maybe we can know what the reason is!"

"Master, it's reasonable, my old pig listens to you!" Zhu Bajie smiled innocently, dug his nostrils, and patted his big belly and said.

"Hmm!" Sun Wukong and Xiao Lingyu snorted, nodded very affirmatively, and said with a slight smile, "Master, let's continue to move forward!"

Everyone walked all the way, witnessed the dead silence all the way, the desertion all the way, and they didn't know how long they walked, what they saw was that the capital was full of towering trees, the alleys were full of bushes, and those blue high-rise palaces were also barren, crawling with vines, and even ruins and broken walls.

The stranded battleship, forgotten in the center of the capital, is also deep in grass and trees.

Finally, in front of the intersection, the high-rise buildings are reflected in the bright light, and faintly, it seems to see the tip of the prosperous iceberg.

"Master, look, there's a prosperous scene ahead!" Zhu Bajie looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, carrying the nail rake in the sky, running all the way and shouting all the way.

"Wukong, Lingyu, let's go take a look too!" Tang Sanzang frowned, staring at the light, and said with a hint of skepticism.

"Yes, Master!"

Sun Wukong and Xiao Lingyu agreed without thinking.

Tang Sanzang and the three of them did not hurry to the crossroads, and walked to the bustling area that was glowing, and the scene of busy traffic suddenly caught their eyes, which made them feel unbelievable. They took a closer look at this bustling city, and there was a sense of déjà vu.

Only Zhu Bajie was carried away, happily scurrying around, with a smile on his face, eating all kinds of delicacies in his mouth, wandering around and playing, and not forgetting to talk and laugh with some beautiful orcs.

Tang Sanzang and the three of them looked at each other, and a strong sense of familiarity came to their faces.

I saw that the capital was prosperous, above the sea of people, high-rise buildings stood one after another, the avenue was like a flying dragon circling, and the oarless and sailless warships were spraying purple flames, swimming freely in the air.

The high-rise building is carved with bronze and jade, the shape is strange, just like the alien Great Xia, the smooth four walls glow blue, the picture in front of the wall is holographically projected into a concrete image, the orcs come and go, they are all kinds of colors, not the same, they are covered with all kinds of machine armor, holding a variety of light weapons.

"This is ......" Xiao Lingyu locked her willow eyebrows, thought secretly, and said hesitantly.

"Orc United Nations!"

Sun Wukong suddenly realized, suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed in shock.

"It's not good, it's an illusion!" Tang Sanzang frowned tightly, his eyes flashed, his fists clenched tightly, and shouted hoarsely at Zhu Bajie, "Bajie, come back quickly!"

It's a pity that Zhu Bajie was unmoved, still intoxicated by the prosperity of nothingness.

"Shura: True Realm"

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang shook his head helplessly, his eyes closed tightly, and he muttered a mantra.

In an instant, Tang Sanzang's body emitted a burst of purple-black light, and the surrounding lava-like charms lingered around him out of thin air, and the prosperous scene around him gradually turned into nothingness.

The surrounding space gradually disappeared, like a picture of water waves, gradually evaporating into water droplets, and finally turning into a picture of the digital dissolution of the future world, and the original dead city gradually revealed the true face of Lushan.

What greeted them was a city of doom, where life was lost......

I saw that the sky was covered with purple clouds, and purple flying flakes were falling. The city of doom was filled with purple mist, and several neon lights flickered, flashing sparks.

There are few people on the streets, strange beasts are scurrying in the alleys, alienated plants and trees are crawling all over the empty buildings, black sewage is flowing everywhere, and abandoned mechs and parts are scattered everywhere.

In the center of the city, there is a ruined battleship, crawling with vines and moss, damaged mechs scattered everywhere, and the silent video is constantly repeated on the giant screen, reflecting the stranded giant ship, becoming a neon of remnants.