Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Great Dream Technique!(Second Watch, It's Late)
In a hidden valley.
Yang Qitian and the other four stopped there, and after making sure that Lin Xiao didn't chase after him, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally get rid of that freak!" Feng Hou put down the "dying" Meng Han in his hand and exhaled.
"Damn, how could he be so strong!" Long Xiaotian punched the boulder next to him, he was very unbalanced in his heart, because he was disdainful of Lin Xiao before, and felt that Lin Xiao was just lucky, but this time, the other party crushed him head-on.
And it's in the case of four to one!
His self-esteem was shattered.
"Don't worry, we're not necessarily much weaker than him. Yang Qitian squinted his eyes and said calmly.
"Yes, he must have gained something from the ruins, and now he ...... We have a treasure box!" Mo Cheng said, his gaze swept over the treasure box.
Suddenly, all four of them became serious.
"How do you divide this treasure box?" asked Yang Qitian.
"Let's open it first and see what treasures are inside. Feng Hou said, and then he strained his hands hard, trying to open the box.
However, let his green tendons be exposed, and the treasure box did not move.
"Let me come!" Yang Qitian stepped out and said, "So far, I can only smash it open." β
Long Xiaotian and the three of them glanced at each other, then nodded.
Fenghou placed the treasure box on the ground.
"The sun is bursting!"
Yang Qitian raised his hands, and a huge sun condensed, and then smashed down towards the treasure box.
"Boom!!"
Violent concussions, monstrous fires.
After a long time, the fire dissipated.
A large pit with a diameter of three meters appeared on the ground, and the treasure box sank deep into the bottom of the pit, and then ...... Unscathed!!
"How can this be!" The faces of the four of them changed greatly, in terms of frontal attack power, Yang Qitian was the strongest they had here, and even Yang Qitian couldn't open it, how could they divide the treasures?
The treasure box is jointly owned by four people, and it is impossible for one person to take it back alone.
So, it's a big trouble......
"Four, what are you bothering about?" At this moment, a playful voice sounded.
"Who?!"
"It's you!!"
The four of them hurriedly turned around, and then their faces changed greatly, because Meng Han, who had originally fallen to the ground, actually stood up slowly.
"You can still move?" Feng Hou frowned, when he grabbed Meng Han just now, he felt that Meng Han's aura was very weak, what is going on now?
"Of course I can move, and ...... I can still grab things. The corners of Meng Han's mouth curled and said slowly.
"Arrogance!"
Yang Qitian let out a low roar and punched directly, and suddenly, another round of the sun crushed down.
"Bang!"
Meng Han raised a punch, and his unparalleled strength exploded, directly blasting the sun.
He shook his hand and said lightly, "It's not good." β
"What?!"
The pupils of the four shrank, and then they glanced at each other, very tacitly, and they all rushed towards Meng Han.
Just at that moment, they felt that this Meng Han's strength might not be weaker than Lin Xiao!
"Jiuyang booms!"
"One shot to break the gods!"
"Slash against the wind!"
"Tyrannosaurus Fist!"
The four attacks were overwhelming, and the powerful aura shook the valley apart, and the momentum was majestic and terrifying.
"Heh, Blood Moon Whirl!!" The corners of Meng Han's mouth curled, and a whole four blood-colored demon wheels condensed out, cutting through the sky!
"Puff puff!"
Without any hindrance, the Scarlet Demon Wheel slashed, and the four attacks shattered like a withering and decaying shatter.
And the remnant moon demon wheel continued unabated, cutting towards the four people, and the terrifying edge made people's scalps tingle!
"Not good!"
"Run!"
The four of them made an instant decision and fled in four directions.
"Can you run?" Meng Han sneered, his hands slowly raised, and suddenly, a huge black hole appeared.
"Whoa!"
A powerful suction roared out and pulled the four of them back.
"What is this?!"
The four of them were terrified and ran as hard as they could, but their bodies flew uncontrollably backwards.
Eventually, they are pulled into a black hole.
"Bang bang!"
A violent explosion was heard in the black hole, and soon, everything fell silent and the black hole disappeared.
Four figures were revealed, unconscious on the ground.
"Hehe......"
With a leisurely smile on his face, Meng Han took a few steps, picked up the treasure box, and put it away.
Then, he looked at the four of them, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Just use you guys to try my new skills!"
"Buzz!"
The next moment, at the center of his eyebrows, a black light shot out, spreading in the air, enveloping the four of them.
Yes!
This is the black light in the Great Dream Ancient Palace!
It wasn't some poisonous light, but the most important inheritance in the ancient hallβthe Great Dream Technique!
It can be said that he robbed Lin Xiao of a big opportunity again.
In fact, there is only one test in the Great Dream Ancient Palace, that is, the Divine Body of the World, only the Divine Body of the World can open the Great Hall, and only the Divine Body of the World can pick up the jade box.
And as long as you pick up that jade box, the Great Dream Inheritance will automatically shoot at the person who picks up the jade box.
This should have been Lin Xiao's thing.
It's a pity...... He cut off his beard......
As for before, he was blackened all over, and his pores were smoking...... That's just the basics of playing with drugs!
He's a descendant of the Poison Walker!
"Everyone, see ...... in your dreams"
The corners of Meng Han's mouth curled, and he sat down cross-legged.
And as soon as he sat down, countless ghosts came from all directions, encircling the valley like a tornado.
............
The remnant sun is like blood, and the corpses are like mountains.
This is a tragic battle, and countless hot-blooded men are shrouded in horse leather, screaming and crying bitterly, reflecting the end of a generation of heroes.
In the majestic hall, the armored figures of the four gods rushed in, suddenly knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Lord......! Defeated!"
"Hmm. The figure on the throne replied lightly, still lying on its side, without any intention of getting up.
"Lord, we are defeated!" shouted a red-haired man, tears streaming down his cheeks.
"I see. The figure on the throne stood up, his face was handsome, but he was not angry and arrogant, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Meng Han.
"Lord, it's the last general who is incompetent and has failed to defend the royal city!" another figure also shed tears.
"It's okay, it's okay...... You all did your best. The figure on the throne shook his head slightly, a soft smile on his face.
He stepped along, descending the steps to the four of them, touching the top of their heads.
The four of them trembled and their heads hung lower.
"Over the years, you have accompanied me in the southern and northern wars, and have risen with me since the end of the world, and now you are famous all over the world...... I am grateful to you. β
The ......four of them burst into tears.
"Now, the matter has come to this, and we have no power to return to the sky, why not be calm?" The lord smiled slightly, pulled them up, and said with a wry smile: "I can only promise you the marquis to worship the prime minister, I can't do it anymore." β
"I'll wait...... Shame!" the four gritted their teeth.
At this time, the sound of troops rushing and killing was already heard outside, and the enemy seemed to be arriving soon.
"Listen, they're here and we're running out of time. The lord chuckled lightly and said, "There is no hope in this life, we ...... See you in the afterlife. β
After speaking, he bowed to the four of them.
This worship, as a lord, worship the courtiers!
"Knock knock!"
The four of them knelt on the ground again, their eyes red.
The lord smiled slightly, turned around, and slowly staggered to the throne, and then sat down.
"Thank you for this life. β
He glanced at the four of them gently, then took the imperial sword next to him, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, slowly closed his eyes, and his breath gradually disappeared......
"Lord!"
"Lord!!"
Tears flowed down the four like a flood that burst its banks.
Their hearts are like knives, and for so many years, the experience of this journey has come to mind......