The biggest disaster in the history of the city of Sunta in the Futu Realm has occurred, and the winter wind and snow and thunder are like wild horses that have escaped from the wild, rampaging in this not beautiful city. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The dark clouds were like the reflection of this lifeless black city, pressing on the city of bamboo shoots in an extremely low attitude.

Originally, the bamboo tower city of different lengths and standing on the ground like a nail board was finally unable to withstand the invasion of this blizzard.

As if to participate in a feast, there were bursts of dragon groans from the blood-red abyss in the north, and the earth shook.

Collapsed ......, tilted ......, icy .......

People who have lived a similar life to the rats are now even more homeless.

When the snowstorm temporarily passed, people searched for their loved ones in the rubble, and children without parents cried helplessly in the rubble.

Outside the city of Bamboo Pagoda is the settlement of the Plantation Spirits, who have firmly grasped the ground under their feet in such a catastrophe and have a chance to survive.

For some reason, green smoke gushed out of the sea, and all the people of the Sea Spirit tribe who could go ashore went ashore.

Those who couldn't go ashore ended up flipping their stomachs and floating in another posture.

The beast tribes who lived farther away, because of their nature, sensed that something was wrong early, but there were also many casualties.

At this time, Obsidian was standing outside the Demon Palace, looking at the already calm ground and the sunset in the distance.

After the snowstorm and earthquake, the bamboo shoot towers on the ground have separated from their roots and are now clinging to each other.

The ruins covered in snowflakes have a dilapidated beauty when viewed from above.

Dim Yao looked at all this coldly, maybe only he knew the real reason why the Futu Realm was so unstable.

The people below did not know when they had gathered, and they were gathering towards the only place that had not been damaged in this natural disaster.

The Futu Realm suffered such a natural disaster, and the hearts of all the survivors boiled.

They want to live! They're getting out of here!

The old lord is right, they must work together to get out of this hellish place!

"Old Lord, take us out of here!" People's voices are filled with grief and indignation at the injustice of fate and the desire to survive.

It was impossible for this sound to reach the height of the Demon Palace from the ground.

But Dim Yao still seemed to hear it, and there was an expression of enjoyment on his face, as if the long-awaited play had finally begun.

"Yu Tong, you see, I am different from him, he has never been loved like me, and everyone expects him."

"I am the one who can lead my people to live well, and I will do better than him."

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Fantasy Wen's life in the Floating Slaughter Realm was very short, but he also deeply remembered the amazing changes in the Floating Slaughter Realm in the last few years.

It's a crash. It's destruction.

It's a feeling that the space they live in has suddenly gone crazy, and they want to die with the creatures in it.

So compared to the calm Siguo house on Rong Feng now, he felt even more unfair for the demon clan.

This is the place where the Terrans punish their disciples, but you see, how exquisite.

The wind and snow outside were as gentle as my mother's hands when I was a child.

When Yuan Qinqin asked him what he was looking for, he couldn't help but think of this.

This woman is so lucky that she is suspected of murder and can be treated with courtesy.

He suddenly lost his interest, took out a bead and threw it in front of Yuan Qinqin, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Didn't you ask me before, how is the Holy Child? See for yourself. ”

There's nothing more heart-wrenching than watching someone you care about die in a place you can't see or go.

Yuan Qinqin was stunned for a moment, determined when the other party was talking about, and couldn't wait to pick up the bead.

A sudden white glow shone from the beads, enveloping her.

A picture immediately jumped into her sea of consciousness.

This is the last time Phantom Sound sees Phantom Dance.

The twilight beauty in the shape of a withered corpse screamed and disappeared, floating the dead demon holy child in the middle of the green medicine pool, and he was about to disappear, so that the people in the demon palace really felt what a demon baby was.

It's a recurring scene. Phantom Sound extracts only the most important points.

Turning over and over, it forms a weird and treacherous picture, because there is no bloodshed, so it is not bloody, but for Yuan Qinqin, it is more terrible than anything else.

The child became like this.

Worse than anything else.

The light dissipated, Yuan Qinqin screamed in pain, and the beads in her hand shattered in response.

The purple light around him skyrocketed!

Phantom didn't expect her to react like this, and hurriedly formed a protective enchantment shield for herself in front of her.

He had expected that when a woman saw her dying child, she would either cry heartbreakingly, or beat her chest and complain, in short, it would not be such a sudden madness.

Misguided.

Yuan Qinqin couldn't see the look of a normal person on his face, and his five fingers turned into claws and attacked him!

The barrier of the phantom text was too hasty, and only half of it blocked the front, but the rear had not yet retreated to the wall.

I saw that the woman who was obviously in front of her suddenly disappeared, and a hand with sharp nails appeared on the back of her neck.

Phantom Wen has experienced this woman the most times in his life, but he is not a vegetarian after all.

When I turned around, I pinched the hand, but as soon as I pinched it, the hand was empty.

What's going on?

Phantom Wen couldn't help but use the spiritual power of his whole body to fight against this invisible opponent.

It's too weird, this is just a small cultivator, and he usually looks like a cultivator who is not enough to fight.

But at this time, this burst was enough to be comparable to his high-level.

He didn't dare to think nonsense, but he found himself in a bad situation.

Out of nowhere, a black wire of iron shot out of nowhere, wrapping around him.

The iron wire became tighter and tighter the more he struggled, as if there was life, and wherever it moved, it strangled blood marks on his body.

The cup is not only like this, but after he stopped struggling, he found that the black line was menacing, and it meant to break him directly into several pieces.

He had no choice but to beg for mercy: "Leave my sister!" Don't be impulsive! ”

Yuan Qinqin's figure flashed and appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Phantom Wen didn't know how she did this, there are probably not many in the entire Heavenly Gate if there is such an achievement in the realm of psychic knowledge.

Yuan Qinqin's eyes were like a prickly steel needle, and her original sweet look had long been replaced by Li.

"Why are you doing this to him?" Her voice was cold and poignant, giving Phantom a layer of goosebumps on her body.

No, how could this woman have such coercion. Phantom Wen thought unbelievingly.

Yuan Qinqin had no way to think back to what she saw, she was full of thought that the other party was Yuan Doudou's real family, and they would definitely treat him well.

But what does this mean?

How did it become like this.

Is she wrong? It's her who is wrong, she is too incompetent, too incompetent.

Too selfish and self-righteous.

Ao Suo is right, the demons, they are all untrustworthy.

She also deserves to be punished.

(To be continued.) )