Chapter 176: After Sleeping, I'm Not Me
This crack appeared without warning, and it was even a bit like triggering the plot, it seemed to be waiting for Zhang Xiaowang to come closer, and then the crack broke out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Countless cracks were like a rapidly unfolding spider web, and in a few moments, they had crawled out for hundreds of meters. The glazed layers on the walls of the cave fell off like broken eggshells, crumbled together with dust and sand, and then stagnated in mid-air, and then fluttered to the ground.
This cracking does not seem to have serious consequences, at most it is a little soil falling on the beams.
But coincidentally, the stealth aircraft happened to be shrouded in this dust and sand.
Such a movement in the temple naturally alarmed those cultivators, and for a moment, everyone's eyes focused on the crack in the cave wall. And the stealth aircraft that Zhang Xiaowang was riding was completely exposed to everyone's eyes after being sprinkled with a lot of dirt.
The Amo immortals saw a gray-faced ball suddenly appear in the sky above the temple, and even if they had never seen the world again, they at least knew that this thing was not good. In an instant, all the immortals of Amo showed their weapons, and it turned out to be a variety of blades made of amethyst mixed with metal, and countless crystal weapons rolled in the crowd, like a purple light mist, which was very beautiful.
Zhang Xiaowang sighed and looked at the panda spirit: "Transform......
The panda spirit's ears drooped down suddenly: "Riding again?" ”
Zhang Xiaowang said: "If you don't ride, will you start a fight with them?" ”
The two of them were in the ink, but they heard a soft shout from below: "Mr. Wang, why don't you come down and meet?" ”
Zhang Xiaowang looked sideways and looked down, and there was a purple-haired girl standing in the crowd, who was not Ah Kong.
At this time, Ah Gong was protected in the center by dozens of Yamo immortals holding crystal blades, with a strange smile on his face, where did he have anything to do with the frightened little girl before.
"How many of these Amo immortals can you fight?"
"Huh? Didn't you just say that you should try not to fight? Zhang Xiaowang suddenly asked without a head or end, and the panda spirit was a little confused, but he still replied seriously, "Most of them have mediocre spiritual power, that is, the level of the little scattered immortals that I have cultivated in Dahuaxia for hundreds of years." If I scatter the beating, I will beat a thousand hands and hold the handle...... But the problem is that you can't let go here. That Ah Gong doesn't know the details, and he has an evil energy, which is hard to say. ”
Zhang Xiaowang frowned slightly, these Amo Immortals obviously couldn't be as easy to get along with as the Amo people on the ground.
The Amo on the ground, who had been oppressed for so long, freed themselves from slavery and oppression, and then put on a glittering golden pose and displayed the power of some miracles, it was easy to instill a sense of awe in them. Coupled with the anti-heaven magic technique of 'fighting local tyrants and dividing the land', as long as the people's livelihood is helped to improve the Yamo world in the future, there will basically be no moths.
But these Amo immortals are different, they have already comprehended the power of transcending all beings, and while possessing this transcendent power, there is bound to breed reciprocal pride in their hearts. Otherwise, they wouldn't have dared to face the Qinglin turtle hundreds of years ago.
And those unfriendly eyes on the ground have clearly indicated the attitude of these Amosans - it doesn't matter who you are! If you want to be their leader, most of you have to ask them about the knife in their hand.
If he rode a panda spirit to descend on a god of war like he did with the rebels before, I am afraid that most of these Amosan immortals will think that they are blaspheming their true gods. The scum who originally had a combat power of only 5 may be full of anger in an instant, and it is not impossible for Hula to evolve in battle or something all of a sudden.
Of course, Zhang Xiaowang is not afraid of fighting. The worry is that, as the panda spirit said, there is no way to spread the fight. You must know that the panda spirit is a player who can poke a hole in the sky, and it is not a matter of minutes to raze this temple mountain to the ground. But that would inevitably cause a major landslide, and it was not impossible to trigger the collapse of the entire Wanling Mountain.
Even if we don't consider the problem of the collapse of the mountain, is it appropriate to let go of our hands and feet to slash and kill these amoos? They didn't offend you. Speaking of which, he wants to learn from Lei Feng and want to rescue these Amo people before the collapse of Wanling Mountain. Of course, it would be best if these scattered immortals could be brought under his command, after all, according to the regulations of the Time and Space Bureau, these Amo Scattered Immortals already belonged to the polluted primordial life, and also belonged to a kind of alien life. It is also a matter of duty to destroy or recover them yourself.
In the midst of distress, a wisp of thought suddenly came, and Zhang Xiaowang's eyes couldn't help but light up - the secret enemy situation is coming!
Ah Gong stood near the statue of the god of war, surrounded by dozens of top-notch Amosan immortals. The purple starry eyes looked fixedly at the large earth ball above the temple, and his eyes were a little distracted.
Panda Jing guessed correctly, she found Zhang Xiaowang's whereabouts when the crystal collapsed just now. Ah Kong's perception of space is extremely subtle and sensitive, and Zhang Xiaowang's stealth aircraft made a violent translation in order to avoid those smashed crystals, and it was a trace of spatial fluctuations generated by this translation that made Ah Gong aware of their existence.
Although Zhang Xiaowang did not show up, who else could use stealth in Wanling Mountain at this time, except for Zhang Xiaowang who brought him here?
She has no hostility towards Zhang Xiaowang, and even has an inexplicable good feeling.
She didn't know why Zhang Xiaowang came to Wanling Mountain, but she intended to help him.
It's time to tell the story of Ah Gong - about the days when she was crushed under the Crystal Mountain.
The bottom of the crystal mountain is full of soft light and a faint force field, and Ah Gong, who doesn't need to eat or drink to maintain his life, even thinks that this place is not bad. It's silent, but it's always better than the days of being in the company of ethereals. No one knew better than she what was going on in the ethereal's chaotic mind. At the beginning of her consciousness, the devoured ethereal consciousness had violently counterattacked, and the tide of negative emotions almost broke her consciousness defense, and she was reduced to a consciousness existence as chaotic as the ethereal spirit.
And the crystal mountain that was used to imprison her just happened to provide her with a peaceful and peaceful place, so that she could have time to slowly get rid of the negative consciousness of the ethereal spirit and consolidate her mental defense.
It took her a long time to banish the remnants of the void from her consciousness. As for how long it takes, who cares? Anyway, there is no sunrise and sunset here, there is no dark sky, and the purple light of the crystal will always be on. Awake, he absorbs the energy emitted by the crystal, occasionally flipping through the memories of the ethereal spirit and the former host. The rest of the time I fell asleep, and the days were monotonous and boring.
Until one day, a wisp of thought came to me. She recognized the thought, and it was the thought that had awakened her from her slumber that day, allowing her to devour the consciousness of the ethereal spirit and be reborn with the help of this body.
But...... Who was it before he fell asleep?