Volume 2 The Journey Chapter 133 Reorganize the rivers and mountains for future generations
No wonder these monsters suddenly stopped fighting, as if they were facing a great enemy, it turned out that they were really the top masters.
Under the heavy pressure, the four monsters on the top of the mountain suddenly screamed, opened their teeth and danced their claws, and spit out brilliant golden light from their mouths, and the mountain behind the small ones also suddenly sounded the sound of drums, and the grass and trees in the mountains suddenly exerted force, like arrows off the string, "whooshing" shot out, filling the entire valley, making people dazzle.
Before he could think about it, Zhao Zihan turned around suddenly, waved at the four little ones of the demon clan, and shouted softly: "Get up!" In the valley, the sound of whining and pulling started again.
The overwhelming "arrows" shot to the top of the mountain, blocked by the golden light, and immediately burned, shattered, and fell, but there were too many "arrows" with unparalleled momentum, but the four monsters screamed again and again, and the roar was like thunder.
"Puff puff!"
A loud bang was heard, and the huge bodies of the four monsters exploded one after another! The murderous golden light suddenly dissipated, and cheers rang out in the valley.
However, the little ones seemed to be rejoicing a little too soon.
This time, after the disappearance of the monsters' bodies, they did not recover, but turned into ...... Wow, what is that? slime, big transparent caterpillars? No, no, no, it's neither, it's a clump of crystalline liquid that can change shape infinitely.
Is this what they are?
The people in the valley were amazed, and suddenly dark clouds rolled in the sky, lightning and thunder, and there were strange vibrations in the air, and the earth seemed to shake with it.
The "arrows" in the sky were destroyed, and the debris fluttered in the air, but the wind tightened......
A feeling of overturning the river and the sea spread throughout his body, and Zhao Zihan spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", watching his companions around him staggering one by one but helpless...... Even the little dragon girl Lan Lan, who was suspended in mid-air, fell to the ground with an "oops", and the corners of her mouth even showed shallow blood marks.
There seemed to be two short exclamations from the top of the mountain, and the sound of Xiao Drums suddenly stopped, and a slightly old voice suddenly sounded: "Duh!
If you can redeem it, I will replace it. ”
With a loud bang, the sky suddenly glowed brightly, and there was a colorful pink light cluster in the glow, which flowed brightly, and the four crystal-like liquids actually made a "squeak" cry and slowly retreated. Everyone in the valley suddenly felt that the pressure of the mountain was reduced by more than half, but the mountain peaks behind them shook violently.
With a "whew", a graceful woman suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Zihan, with a short skirt and a black shirt, long hair fluttering, blood at the corners of her mouth, and a solemn face with a faint sadness.
"Nie Zhu is on the order of the ancestor to deliver the decree, and the children of the demon clan kneel down to receive the decree!"
Yan Mei'er and the four little ones of the demon clan looked stunned, and in the sound of "pop" and "pop", they all knelt on the ground and cried: "The disciple takes the order." ”
Zhao Zihan was stunned, he grew up in Lancheng since he was a child, and he had never seen the big world, and he still didn't know who the "old ancestor" who came from the top of the mountain was, and when he heard the word "receiving the order", he knew that if it wasn't for the demon lord of the demon clan in person, at least which vice chairman of the demon hall came.
Since what I heard just now was a slightly old female voice who was spitting out the mantra of "National Style" on the top of the mountain, then, presumably, she must be the respected Nie Jinghong ancestor of my demon clan? Well, her instructions, my demon clan has been honored as "Yi Zhi" for many years.
Zhao Zihan knelt down with a "plop" and said, "The disciple takes the order." ”
The woman who called herself Nie Zhu
Zi Senran said: "The suffering of the world is far deeper than imagined. ”
"All of you, whether it's my demon race, the human race, or the dragon race, are the hope of saving the entire continent. ”
"The ancestor said, reorganize the rivers and mountains for future generations. ”
Speaking of this, her gaze swept over Lan Lan, Yao Yao, Liu Zijian, Hua Minglou, and Yukako Iijima one by one, faintly threatening. Yao Yao understood, and immediately knelt down with a "plop", and the others did not hesitate anymore and knelt down one after another.
"Everyone, listen, the ancestor ordered you to rush through Hangu Pass regardless of everything!"
"Do you all understand?"
Mei'er screamed bitterly and shouted, "Ancestor, she ......"
Nie Zhu's cold face suddenly became angry, and he shouted: "What nonsense, how tight is the time, why don't you leave quickly?"
Zhao Zihan had vaguely understood everything in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and suddenly shouted with a sullen head: "Rush!"
"Whew", rose from the ground, the first rushed forward, Yan Mei'er wiped her tears with both hands, and said: "Everyone go quickly!"
At this time, the clouds and thunder in the sky were shaking, the glow was even worse, the wind was whistling, the sky and the earth were changing color, Zhao Zihan glanced at the air in the extremely fast running, and saw that the pink light cluster was getting smaller, and around it, the thin light dissipated like a firefly.
Oops! The ancestor is obviously using some secret method to burn herself, but she is afraid that this pink light will dissipate, which is when she runs out of oil and the lamp is dry......
On the top of the mountain, there are two petite figures, who are struggling to advocate Xiao, and they can vaguely see their mouths flowing with speckled blood lines, and their weak bodies swaying in the wind, just like a small boat sailing in a vicious storm, which will be swallowed up by the waves at any time.
The four crystal-like liquids that the monster had transformed into were rampage through the air, and the speed was fascinating.
They seemed to notice that the people below were running away, and rushed to this side without a clue, but they were surrounded and stopped by a cloud of pink fireflies from the three-zhang square garden, although they rushed left and right, but they were like in a net, and they always broke out of the encirclement.
The pink glowflies dissipated under their impact, but were constantly replenished by the pink light cluster in the distance, which was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The four monsters were so anxious that they squeaked.
Zhao Zihan knew that time was running out, so he shouted: "Speed up!" Suddenly flew up, and reached the top of the valley in a few flashes, raised his eyes, and suddenly shouted "ah", becoming dumbfounded.
There is no road ahead.
In the sound of "huhu", the people behind followed and screamed one after another.
The road was cut off abruptly at the top of this valley, and I saw the black clouds rolling under my feet, and in front of me was a cliff that was deep and invisible, and the bottom was unlimited, and it seemed that this was the end of the vast earth.
Everyone looked back in amazement, but saw that the pink light in the air was only the size of an egg, and it seemed to be about to burn out in an instant, and the pink fireflies, like a cloth bag containing several live rabbits, were constantly changing shapes and forcing towards the top of the valley.
A leisurely sigh suddenly sounded in the air, like a thread, which has not dispersed for a long time, and the boundless loneliness fills the heavens and the earth, and people can't help but cry when they hear it.
The small pink light suddenly flew up, rushing towards the top of the valley like a meteor in the drum of "dong dong dong".
Slammed into the ground.
"Boom!"
The ground on the top of the valley suddenly collapsed, and everyone was caught off guard, one by one, "ouch" sounded, and even people and soil fell towards the cliff with dark clouds!
Among the four elementary schools of the demon clan, Yan Yunqi was slightly older and a little calm, although the big guys all fell off the cliff together, he still retained a rare calmness.
In the tumbling clouds and mist, he clearly saw that Yan Mei'er's head suddenly emitted a bright light for no reason during the fall, only to hear the sound of "Huola", Zhao Zihan and Yao Yao were suddenly sucked up by this light, and dissipated into invisibility together with Yan Mei'er in an instant......
"Plop plop plop ......!"
Yan Yunqi was taken aback, and suddenly his heart was extremely sad, and he suddenly felt that his body had fallen into the water, and the biting cold made him more sober, and he saw that several companions had also fallen into the water, trying to struggle to meet him, but he was really exhausted. The current was so turbulent that the head had just emerged from the water and was swept to the bottom, so I could only close my breath and drift with the current......
I don't know how long it took, he slowly woke up on a beach, struggled to stand up, and saw Guan Rujiao, Li Fengming and Na Xiuzhen lying next to him, but the little dragon girl named Lan Lan was sitting on the beach and crying alone. Yan Yunqi hurriedly woke up the three companions one by one, then looked at the little girl, and said in a loud voice: "Didn't they all wake up, why are you crying?"
The little girl wiped her tears and sobbed and said, "I know you're not dead! But I only have one friend like Zhao Zihan, and I watched him die... Hmm..."
The little girl had not finished her sentence and began to cry again.
Yan Yunqi mourned in his heart, tears swirled in his eyes, he didn't want to be embarrassed in front of the child, he hurriedly turned around, and saw a rushing river in front of him, the water was extremely turbulent, and he suddenly understood in his heart that it must be this little girl who intercepted several of her people here and rescued them one by one.
I couldn't help but feel a little moved, and walked over to pat her little shoulder to show comfort and gratitude, but just stretched out my hand, the little boy showed a look of no one to approach, jumped up, and said angrily: "What do you want to do?"
Yan Yunqi was taken aback, he didn't expect this little dragon to be so moody, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and said, "It's nothing, you don't have to be sad, your friend may not be dead." ”
"That light came very strangely, maybe the three of them had some adventure, how could they die easily?"
When the little dragon girl heard this, she lowered her head and pondered, and after a while, she raised her head and said, "I'm going to go and see, if he is dead, then it is just right to collect his body, and if he is not dead, he will have peace of mind." ”
Na Xiuzhen came over and said, "Let's go and see it too, not to mention that the ancestor doesn't know what to do over there, we were ordered to protect the three of them as they went west, how can we give up halfway?"
Guan Rujiao and Li Fengming were also very good at this time, and they all nodded yes, with a resolute look on their faces, Yan Yunqi said, "Let's go, let's go back." The little dragon girl flattened her mouth and said: "I'm not with you, I want to go up the river, with you to follow, but I will die slowly, you go yours, I'll go first." ”
As soon as the words fell, she suddenly rose up, jumped into the river with a "bang", and a slight dragon roar sounded in the sky, and she was no longer visible in an instant.
More than ten days later, the Demon Clan's Demon Hall suddenly came out with shocking news: Nie Jinghong, the ancestor of the clan and the vice chairman of the Demon Palace, died in a battle at Hangu Pass, and his body was the same as the light.
The demon clan was mourned and let out a loud cry of sorrow.