Chapter 248: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe (First Update) (Ask for Collection, Reward, Recommendation)

This explosion blew up all the creatures in a radius of hundreds of miles in the entire sea area, I don't know how much sea water was evaporated, and the waves set off were also roaring like a tsunami.

The power of the Sage's self-explosion was enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

Not long after the explosion, a figure quickly returned to the location of the explosion, and this figure happened to be the ancient dragon turtle.

He kept looking around, as if looking for something, and finally saw a floating body on the sea.

As soon as his body moved, he hurriedly fell downward, grabbed the body, and left directly.

Not long after the Ancient Dragon Turtle left, two figures also suddenly came here, these two figures came from breaking the space, and they were terrifying beings who controlled the laws of space.

Two saints, here they are.

These two saints are also constantly looking around, observing everything around them.

"That guy Chu Heng was actually forced to blow himself up, who did this? Although he can only rank at the bottom of the list of sages, there are only a few sages in the entire Wusheng Realm, and no one should dare to deal with him blatantly. ”

A saint, his eyes flickering, seemed to be a little incomprehensible.

"It's impossible for the sages of our Martial God Academy to make a move, and it's impossible for the four major sects and those old guys from the royal family of the Martial Arts Kingdom to make a move. ”

"Those saints in the four major sects, although it is possible, but to kill Chu Heng so blatantly, they don't have the courage, and now the only ones who have the ability to do all this are those old guys in the black market. ”

Another Sage opened his mouth to analyze.

It is not easy for a saint to be killed in this martial victory country, after all, even if the realm of Chu Heng sage is a heavy divine power realm, he is indeed a saint.

In the entire Wusheng Realm, there are no more than twenty saints, and those who can kill a Chu Heng must at least reach the sevenfold saint of the divine power realm.

Once the scope is narrowed down, there are very few people who can do this.

"Those old guys in the black market, dare to deal with Chu Heng, don't they want to reconcile?"

"Not necessarily, let's see what's going on first. ”

The moment the Sage spoke, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and in front of him was a water mirror, condensed.

The picture in this water mirror was the last moment when the Sage of Chu Heng blew himself up, but this water mirror was shattered in an instant.

In it, only a white-haired man appeared, and no one else was left.

It is extremely difficult to calculate the Sages, even if they are also in the realm of the Sages, let alone calculate what has already happened, and restore all this, in an instant, it is not easy.

"What a stranger, isn't it the Sage of our Martial Victory Country?"

When the sage saw the white-haired man, he frowned.

There has never been a single sage in the entire Wusheng Realm who is like this, such a stranger, no wonder he suspects that this person may not be a person from the Martial Victory Realm.

After all, the sages of the Martial Victory Realm, they all know it.

"No, this white-haired man is not a saint, the power in his body is demonic power!"

Another sage, with a sudden flash of his eyes, recognized the identity of the ancient dragon turtle.

"This should be a demon god, this sea area should be his territory, this Chu Heng chased Chu Fengmian and entered this sea area, he should have broken into the territory of this demon god, and was killed by this demon god. ”

When he spoke, there was also an extreme sigh in his tone, no matter how they guessed, they would not have thought that the Chu Heng Sage was actually killed by a demon god.

"Chu Fengmian is only afraid that he will also die in the hands of the demon god, otherwise he will be killed by Chu Heng's self-explosion, but it is a pity that the countless wealth on his body, or the Monument of Abundance, has now fallen into the hands of the demon god. ”

The sage sighed and said, Chu Fengmian's countless wealth, they also want to get, but now it seems that they can't get it.

They can't afford to clash head-on with a demon god.

"Let's go, but it's okay, Chu Fengmian's trouble is finally solved, and Chu Heng's matter will be told to the academy like this. ”

The two saints looked at each other, and then they moved together and left.

On the other side, the ancient dragon turtle with Chu Fengmian's body had already returned to the cave on the desert island.

Chu Fengmian's body was already blown to a blur of flesh and blood, and his injuries were so serious that even the war dragon could not recover for a while.

The aura on Chu Fengmian's body has become extremely fragile, as if it may fall at any time.

"Under such an explosion, there is still breath, and the young master is really lucky, so I don't know if I can carry it this time. ”

The Ancient Dragon Turtle looked at Chu Fengmian and sighed.

The injuries on Chu Fengmian's body can no longer be recovered with the help of external forces, whether he can survive and recover from his injuries, or just fall, everything can only look at Chu Fengmian himself.

What the Ancient Dragon Turtle can do now is to guard the door and not let others disturb Chu Fengmian, that's all.

Now Chu Fengmian had completely fainted, his mind was blank, the power of this explosion was too serious.

Even if Chu Fengmian urgently condensed his strength to the limit now, he was now blown up to the brink of death, and in the blurred flesh and blood on Chu Fengmian's body, the ancient war dragon phantom was still enough to see.

In this illusory shadow, there were a total of no more than one hundred drops of ancient war dragon essence blood, condensed, and turned into a miniature version of the ancient war dragon, just in Chu Fengmian's body, providing a steady stream of power.

One day, two days, three days.

Chu Fengmian still hadn't woken up, his mind was still blank, but the injuries on his body seemed to be slightly better.

This kind of lethargy lasted for nearly three months, and it was not until three months later that Chu Fengmian's injuries fully recovered.

The aura of spiritual power on his body gradually calmed down, and his strength began to recover.

Finally, Chu Fengmian opened his eyes faintly, and what he saw at a glance was a cave.

Chu Fengmian turned his head, and at a glance, he saw the ancient dragon turtle on the side.

The Ancient Dragon Turtle also sensed Chu Fengmian's wakefulness and walked over at once.

"How long have I been asleep. ”

Chu Fengmian got up slowly, feeling a sour tingling, although he didn't know how long he had been asleep, but Chu Fengmian knew that the time would never be short.

"The young master has been in a coma for three months. ”

Trimester.

The metamorphosis recovery ability of the war dragon is generally non-fatal, and it is enough to recover in one day, and now Chu Fengmian has actually been in a coma for three months before he finally woke up, and it can be seen how heavy Chu Fengmian's injuries are.