The black tornado of the disaster, the wind blade that tore through everything, rolled from all directions towards the Xia King Shaokang who fell from the sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The keel lance in his hand was shattered for only a small section, and it had completely lost its power. Xia Wang Shaokang couldn't bear to throw it away as if he was grabbing his old friend, and his originally gray hair was now dry up, and the wrinkles on his face were almost crawling.

Abundant spiritual power can prolong a person's lifespan, and it can also have a good ability to rejuvenate the face, but Xia Wang Shaokang's lifespan has almost reached the limit, and at this time, the spiritual power is exhausted, and the old state is complete.

But even so, those angry calamity forces were not going to let him go!

"That's it, I'm also a lot older, it's a pity that I have no way out of Daxia."

Xia Wang Shaokang's eyes seemed to see the past, eight hundred years ago, he once vowed to let Great Xia flourish in his hands. In the hundreds of years that followed, things backfired, and Great Xia could only survive in the cracks. Today, it is even on the verge of complete ruin.

"I heard that people will go to another reincarnation after death, and my father and many elders may also be ......there," Xia Wang Shaokang's face couldn't help but show a little embarrassment, as if he thought of a scene where a junior was reprimanded in front of his elders.

"Great Xia is not over yet, as the monarch of Great Xia, do you plan to give up first!"

"If so, then you are a sinner!"

"That's right, sinners!"

Xia Wang Shaokang, who was "enjoying" his father's reprimand, suddenly seemed to see countless ghosts and ghosts coming from the darkness, screaming to divide him into muscles and bones, and gnaw on his flesh and blood, in order to vent his anger.

Rao is Xia Wang Shaokang, who has experienced countless life and death disasters, and he couldn't help but be so frightened that his hairs stood on end for a while.

"Old man, get out of the way, otherwise I won't be responsible for hitting you!"

Just when Xia Wang Shaokang was speechless in shame, suddenly a familiar voice exploded in his ears, almost making him deaf.

"Hold on to this thread, I'll pull you out!"

Line ...... What line? There was darkness in front of him, and Xia Wang Shaokang finally stripped his consciousness from the illusion, but what he saw was the endless wind blade that had been devoured, sharp and piercing. If it weren't for the fact that his body naturally stimulated spiritual power to protect his body, these wind blades would have already cut him into countless pieces. Don't you see the whistling wind, blowing out sparks on his protective spiritual power cover.

It was dark inside, but Xia Wang Shaokang soon found a slender blue water line.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xia Wang Shaokang grabbed the waterline, and in the next moment, the thin line spread out and tied him up three times in the blink of an eye.

The strange thing is that King Xia was a little slow and didn't feel the slightest hostility, so the body protection spiritual power shield was also extinguished, but he resisted the impact of the wind blade with all his might.

"Come out for me!"

With a burst of shouts, Xia Wang Shaokang's figure turned into a streamer, in the cracks of countless wind blades, like a stream of water, seeing the fluttering of stitches.

His eyes suddenly widened, Xia Wang Shaokang looked at it, behind his heels, a black tornado with a diameter of several meters, roaring and chasing frantically, just now it was this tornado that engulfed him and tried to bury him.

"What a terrible calamity breath, not only can it erode spiritual power, but it can also generate illusions to lower my mental defense!" Thinking of the origin of the illusion just now, Xia Wang Shaokang couldn't help but be afraid. He is bent on revitalizing Great Xia, even if he dies, he will not hesitate to give up!

And this Calamity Breath almost shook his determination, and it was truly terrifying.

Just as Xia Wang Shaokang's fear had not yet dissipated, suddenly, a huge pillar roared in front of the chasing calamity tornado. The surging power fluctuations directly blew Shao Kang's still fluttering body into the air, and even the spiritual power shield on his body began to shatter inch by inch.

"Hey, even a little wind dares to stop me!"

In King Xia's surprised and inexplicable gaze, the black rod was castrated, and the calamity tornado that looked fierce and vicious failed to block it in the slightest, and was swept off by the waist, not only that, but from the black stick, there was clearly a clear breath, which spread in an instant, and swallowed the entire calamity tornado as fiercely as a tiger.

"This is ......" With Xia Wang Shaokang's knowledge, he couldn't help but be stunned at this time. Then he immediately thought of something, and hurriedly turned around.

I saw that on the other side of the stick, a figure, compared to the small existence that could almost be ignored by the stick, was holding the stick in one hand, as if manipulating its actions. On the other hand, a wisp of water floated out and was connected to his body.

"Brother Bai!" King Xia was far from being dizzy with old eyes, and he recognized the incomparably brave existence at a glance, but it was Bai Xiaobai who was arranged by him into Tianzhu Mountain.

"He really pulled out the water needle!" Xia Wang Shaokang's eyes were faintly filled with old tears.

Unlike Ji Zhu, Xia Wang Shaokang has a much deeper understanding of Great Xia. The ruins under the capital of the Great Xia king, although he claimed to have only discovered them in the past few hundred years, were actually not the case.

In other words, the royal capital of Great Xia actually existed for this ruin, and Daxia is the guardian of this ruin!

And hundreds of years ago, when he Shaokang had not yet become the king of Xia, his father had brought him to this ruin and told him the secrets in Tianzhu Mountain.

"Here is the treasure of my clan, if one day in the future, my Great Xia faces a crisis that cannot be resolved, you will move the whole clan here, or you can avoid a difficulty."

Xia Wang Shaokang still remembered the scene when his father took him to Tianzhu Mountain and pointed to Tianzhu Mountain and said these words to him meaningfully.

"Father had already expected this day, the curse of the Flood War Realm had been planted thousands of years ago." Now, Xia Wang Shaokang can't help but admire his father's vision, but it's a pity that their descendants are too narrow-minded about this disaster, so that they are far from being unprepared.

"There are at least 100,000 catties of water needles in this town, how can you move it?" Pulled by Bai Xiaobai to his side, watching Bai Xiaobai wielding the water pressure needle up close, King Xia was surprised to find that Bai Xiaobai's face was powerless, as if he was wielding an ordinary stick.

"I don't know, but I vaguely feel that there seems to be a consciousness in this water needle, I am just controlling the general direction, and what is really dancing is actually the water needle itself."

Bai Xiaobai didn't care about giving a specific explanation to King Xia, and only said: "You go to Tianzhu Mountain to avoid it first, I don't want you to hang up the old man!" ”

Bai Xiaobai looked at Xia Wang Shaokang's terrible state without worry, if this old man really hung up, then everything he did would be meaningless. Saving the people of Great Xia from fire and water is just a condition of the mission.

Bai Xiaobai hadn't encountered it before, he met an NPC in the wilderness, took a task, and finally completed the task with great difficulty, but the NPC who came back to release the task was killed by the beast, resulting in the loss of the task items......

"Okay, old man waiting for your good news!" Xia Wang Shaokang is also simple, he knows his physical state best, his spiritual power is almost exhausted, and continuing to stay here will not help, but will hinder his hands.

Moreover, he has already glimpsed the power of this water needle.

"Father, your old man is in the spirit of the sky, my Great Xia really has the last treasure of the town clan!"