Wang Ming knew an astonishing fact, mastering this city could stimulate the power of the Heavenly Abyss, and it was through this that he dragged down the foreign army. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What is the Abyss?"

"The Sea of Laws, the power of supreme judgment! Before the Peerless Heaven and Earth Passage, the Immortal Domain had also helped each other, and they had their arrangements, but that power was about to run out, and the Heavenly Abyss was related to the Immortal Domain, and even connected. The old man told calmly.

Wang Ming's heart trembled, and what he understood today was really secret.

"Let's go into town and have a look. The one-armed old man said that he wanted to take Wang Ming into the city, and he had already completely let down his guard, and this was the first time he had brought someone in for a long time.

Wang Ming had a lot of questions, although the old man directly told him some big secrets just now, but he didn't have time to ask in detail, he needed to know.

He felt that the old man was preoccupied, as if he was making a choice, and he had something to say.

"Senior, what's wrong?" Wang Ming asked.

"Armageddon is coming, this lonely city, this lifeless old land, may be coming to an end and no longer exists. The old man sighed.

"What?!" Wang Ming was shocked, the Armageddon was coming?

This is definitely a big event, but do the people of the New Emperor Pass know?

"We have a hunch that just recently, I am afraid that there will be an immortal knock, and it will really begin to be destroyed for thirty-three days!" said the one-armed old man.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of light at the city gate, and the two disappeared from the place and entered the city directly.

In this passing through the city, the city is like a huge soul body, and they examine it and confirm that there is nothing, and they manifest in the city.

In the ancient city, it was very quiet and empty, and several old people came over with ragged children, all looking at Wang Ming.

Of course, there are other people in the city, but they are insignificant and too few people compared to the entire majestic giant city.

The most glorious ancient city that had been baptized by war was now almost dilapidated, with dried blood stains on the ground and old streets and buildings.

Walking forward, Wang Ming saw some women and children, some smaller children, all with dirty little faces, all nervous, all looking at Wang Ming.

There was no laughter, and the city was very dull and depressing!

"An ominous substance that has given birth to some masters of the Exotic Land, and it is rumored that it originated in the deepest parts of the Exotic! On the way, the old man talked to Wang Ming and told some old things.

Some of the things he confided at random were all blockbuster news for Wang Ming!

"That's ......" Wang Ming stared into the distance, where there was a huge palace, the whole body was surging with light and fire, almost transparent.

Vaguely, it can be seen that several kings in the palace are sitting cross-legged, burning their true bodies, their bones are ignited, and their flesh and blood are releasing essence to bless the city.

"After dying in battle, he is still guarding this place. The old man said very flatly.

However, Wang Ming knows that there is too much sadness, helplessness, and sadness behind this, and the earth-shattering big man, and the end is so sad.

Not far away, someone was sobbing, it was a child, skinny, not tall, with mud on his face, wiping tears from the palace from his eyes.

The child's crying is very depressing and direct, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"The descendants of the Seven Kings are now pitiful. The one-armed old man sighed softly.

Is it worth it for them to pay like this?

However, the ancestors gave an order to stay here and not retreat, but they were with the city and died with it.

"I hope you can take these children!" said the one-armed old man, who was willing to disobey his ancestors' orders to make an exception and let those children live.

"Mother, where is my father, when will I come back?" asked a four or five-year-old child not far away, dressed in a torn animal skin coat full of holes.

"I'll be back when you're older. The woman had tears in the corners of her eyes, and she comforted her child in this way.

"What about the eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother, why don't they come back?" the child asked.

The woman couldn't help it, she wanted to cry, she had lost her husband and three children, and her heart was like a knife when she was questioned like this.

This kind of thing is very common in the city, because almost all the young men died in battle.

"Grandmother, when will I see my father, and my uncle, uncle, and brother have disappeared for a long time, and they will never come. And grandfather, I never met him. Not far away, in a corner, a very young girl timidly asked an old woman.

The old woman's body was dry and her face was wrinkled, she didn't speak, but just stretched out a rough hand and gently rubbed the little girl's dirty cheeks.

"Take all the women and children, let the children change places, and get out of here!" Wang Ming said, feeling greatly touched and a little uncomfortable.

Because, those are the most ordinary things in the city, but they contain too much bitterness.

Wang Ming was in a heavy mood, and when he entered this ancient imperial city, he learned a lot of truths, and he could hardly smile, and he felt very depressed.

In particular, Armageddon is coming! What will happen to the choice of fate? Everything here may come to an end.

The city is big, but it just lacks life because there are so few people.

The ancient city is majestic, although some are dilapidated, but it still does not lose its majestic momentum, but unfortunately, only some women and children are left, some sick and disabled people are guarding here, the city is too big, and there are too few people.

"This is the king's dwelling place. ”

The one-armed old man led Wang Ming to a low mountain, in the middle of the city, but the foot of the mountain was overgrown with artemisia grass, and the place was quiet and silent.

On the mountain, there are dried up black blood stains, which are dry and lifeless.

There is only one king left, but what is happening now, and is he really alive?

Unless it is a matter of life and death, the last of the Seven Kings rarely makes a move, because it is very difficult to maintain the lonely city, only if he is still alive, this city will not fall, and he can borrow the power of the abyss!

"See the king!" the one-armed old man, with reverence and reverence, bowed here to the low mountain.

"Wang Ming has seen Gu Zu!" Wang Ming was also very serious, and he gave a salute here, with a look of respect.

In any case, the Seven Kings are heroic and respectable, leading their respective clansmen to fight here, never retreating, rejecting the enemy's borders, and guarding them with blood and life for thirty-three days.

I can't forget the scene I saw on the altar of the black ancient ship, the seven kings roaring, fighting the heavens and the earth, leading their clansmen, including women and children, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, to fight the enemy to the end.

The corpses fell one after another, the blood-stained ancient city, and the merits covered the world, but no one in the outside world knew about it, and the years buried their merits and fame.

Suddenly, the low mountain glowed, very soft, and very quiet, spreading outward.

"I know what you want, take those kids. "These are the words to the one-armed old man, there is no coercion, there is no energy fluctuation, everything is so calm.

However, Wang Ming felt a magnificent and righteous momentum, which was not oppressive. But it is absolutely upright, inviolable, and upright.

The one-armed old man's eyes immediately turned sour, and muddy tears rolled down. Immediately knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, the king!"

"It's useless for me to wait, and I'm suffering for the child. The last of the Seven Kings said this, and sighed softly. It's very sluggish, like a withered yellow leaf falling.

Subsequently, the light of the low mountain was restrained, but the last sentence also came out, which was said to Wang Ming, only two words, "Alive!"

Is this an admonition, a warning, or something foreseen?

Just these two words, Wang Ming had a hunch. This is the eve of a storm, and a big wave is about to begin! It indicates that there will be rivers of blood, mountains of corpses, and perhaps many deaths!

There is only one person left in the Seven Kings, he is very low, and he doesn't seem to be optimistic about the side of Thirty-Three Days, is this to mention Wang Ming? Survival is the most important thing!

It's been a long time since he left this low mountain, and the one-armed old man didn't say anything, and he was in a trance. His gaze was a little glazed.

He knew that the last king, deep in his heart, was full of fatigue and desolation, and fought for eternity. The spirit of war is gone, and the blood and soul will eventually return to the loess.

In the city, the children are very dull, don't like to talk, and are quiet one by one, even if it is the first time they see Wang Ming. They are all just silently watching.

This is caused by the depression caused by the great war, there is no laughter and laughter in the city on weekdays, they have no childhood, no immaturity, no happiness, some are just struggling to survive and defend the city.

Most of these children have lost their fathers, lack the warmth they deserve, and are faced with cold land, cold weapons, and blood and bones.

"When ......"

When the bell rang, the eyes of everyone in the city suddenly widened, including the children, and they also ran quickly and rushed to all parts of the city wall.

In their hands, they hold all kinds of magic weapons, all of which are mysterious and powerful!

Wang Ming was shocked at that time, these children were very vigorous, far surpassing their peers in the outside world, as fast as one little cheetah after another, and the murderous aura they exuded was even better than that of fierce beasts!

Even a child of a few years old looks extremely athletic!

But children are children after all, they are armed with weapons, just to cultivate a kind of consciousness, and because there is really no one in the city, the young and strong have all died in battle!

"What happened?" asked Wang Ming.

"There is an enemy coming. The one-armed old man replied.

He took Wang Ming and rushed to a direction, crossed the void, quickly came to a city wall, and looked down.

A layer of light curtain has been raised, guarding the entire ancient city, it is a light curtain formed by runes that can block the attacks of immortals.

Under the city, there is a fierce beast, the size is huge, it has two heads, one is the head of the ancestral crocodile, golden and bright, and the other is the head of Peng, fierce and hideous.

Its body is large, with the body of an ancestral crocodile, but it also has a pair of huge golden wings on its back, which are Peng wings.

Obviously, this is an extremely powerful race, and when the one-armed old man saw it, his expression immediately froze.

Wang Ming had heard that most of the people who could reach the city wall were immortals, was this a real immortal being?

Fortunately, Sanzang and Shenying are not in the direction of this city gate, otherwise it would be dangerous!

"Fortunately, it's just a corpse, and someone used his body to weigh the Imperial City again. The one-armed old man let out a sigh.

This is just the body of a fierce beast, the immortal creature uses the corpse to manifest, targeting the ancient city, and it has been so frequently recently, according to the old man's guess, the Armageddon is coming soon!

The old man waved his hand and asked the children to do it, and the communication between them was very simple, almost without words.

And although this is not a real immortal enemy, it is also terrifying, and the one-armed old man actually handed it over to the children and asked them to make a move.

A group of children were silent, but they were all very resolute, and they had already stood in some special areas of the city wall, holding magic weapons, silently sacrificing runes, and urging the divine power.

Rumble!

The wall seemed to come to life, emitting a glimmer of light, and then a huge sword light appeared and slashed forward, slashing at the ancient beast!

Secret treasure!

The ones used by those children are special secret treasures that can resonate with the wall and give birth to defensive runes and offensive and killing techniques.

However, their little faces were all snow-white and lacked blood, and soon some people sat down cross-legged, silently reciting the sacrificial texts, and communicating with some of the "fires" in the city.

Those fires are very special, they are all skeletons, and there is immortal power permeating, and they are borrowing a trace of divine light, a wisp of divine light, and transmitting it through the magic weapon.

"Let them do such a dangerous thing at such a young age?" Wang Ming frowned, this looks simple, but it contains a big crisis.

The skeleton of the immortal creature was locked by the rune circle. A little bit of power was lent each time, but if a small cloud of immortal fire erupted, it would be enough to kill them ten thousand times.

Furthermore. In the process of conducting the Dharma instrument, if there is an accident, it will be a great disaster.

Of course, Wang Ming also had to admire the people in the city and create a secret method. It can make children all participate in the war, have this kind of courage, do not flinch in the face of strong enemies, and each is resolute.

"Is this still dangerous, their fathers, ancestors, dozens or even thousands of people have sacrificed their lives together, rushing out with the flames of the bones of immortal beings, and fighting side by side with the king. The one-armed old man said flatly.

It's brutal and bloody. It's completely filling in with his life, but he said it so plainly.

"Calling on the power of the Heavenly Abyss, the price to be paid is even greater. He sighed.

That critical moment may be dealing with the Immortal King!

Burst!

Some children have pale faces, although their strength is far superior to their peers, but after all, they are too young, and they spit out a mouthful of blood and fall to the ground.

Someone stepped forward, carried him away, and took care of him.

"What can you do if you are born here?" said the one-armed old man. A simple sentence that says it all.

The reality is so cruel, I want to be as free and carefree as children in the outside world. Growing up with a big smile, that's impossible!

Here, to be alive is to be happy.

Boom!

The city wall continued to glow, slashing out sword qi, forcing the ancient beast backwards.

But after all, it's a group of children, even with the help of various forces. The Attack Technique initiated is also insufficient.

In the end, it was still a few old men who made a move, urging together, and this wall erupted with immeasurable light, forming a blood-colored halberd in front of it, slashing forward.

"Poof!"

The beast's head was cut off, and a ray of will fled.

In the end, the ancient beast was dragged into the city, and of course, after passing through the gate of the city, it was purified and extinguished, so as to avoid accidents.

In the evening, there was a fire in the city, and it was the bones of the beasts that were burning, forming a bonfire.

Wang Ming sat on the sidelines, looking at the children who were sitting quietly, silent, waiting for food, and his heart was difficult to calm down. (To be continued.) )