Chapter 733: Snake Pupil, Destruction, Dream

All the outsiders left, and the spatial barrier over the Northern Realm returned to its original state.

The blue sky, with a few white clouds, is silent, harmonious and tranquil.

Before, the entire Northern Realm was in a state of panic due to the war, and the rare calm at this moment made the people of Cangsheng cry, which was a kind of joy after the rest of their lives.

The water butterfly snuggled in her lover's arms, her palms tightly gripping each other's wrists.

No words are needed.

Only those who have experienced life and death together can understand the feelings between life and death.

"Water Butterfly, you are also very powerful, and you have a share of the credit for this big battle. ”

Said the water butterfly's lover.

"It's Shaozong's power. ”

The pupils of the water butterfly are hard to hide.

Indeed, although Shui Butterfly is a mortal, whether it is Zhao Chu's awakening or the establishment of the business network, Shui Butterfly is secretly a chess piece, and Shui Butterfly participates.

This epic battle of winning more with less, such as water butterflies and mortals like various craftsmen, is also an important part.

The ruined city of no regrets is haunted by a depression.

Everyone present was directly weak, and they just sat on the ground like that, paralyzed to the point that they had no bones, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Speechless!

The strong enemy retreated, but there was no cheering, no shouting, and no wine and rejoicing.

Exhaustion.

There was only deep exhaustion, and the disciples who hurried over had only dry throats due to nervousness.

The Ten Heavenly Selections are still being tortured in the distorted space of the Ten Regiments.

As long as the Ten Thousand Refining Poison Soul Array is activated, there is no possibility of stopping at all. These natural selections, except for spying on the barriers of asking Yuan, there is no possibility of liberation at all.

Zhao Chu also didn't say much.

He was more tired than anyone else, more tired than anyone else.

World War after battle, there was no respite at all.

At this moment, I feel at ease.

Even if the city of no regrets is already in a mess, at least the master is still by his side, and Lu Xiuming and Li Jiuchuan are also by their side.

Even if their strength is far inferior to their own, they are at ease.

There is a power called kin, which can surpass all powerful powers.

Zhao Chu relaxed his mood and fell straight and straight.

He...... Fell asleep.

......

"Sleep, child, you're too tired. ”

Snoring.

Shen Fusheng asked people to fetch the bed and futon, and Zhao Chu fell into a deep sleep.

......

It's a completely dead gray space.

It was hazy and filled with an incomparably evil smoke, like a monstrous monster, like a dark jungle, and like an entrance to hell.

All kinds of plagues, all kinds of bad luck, all kinds of natural and man-made disasters, like a big wave rushing, emerge in endlessly.

The people here are uniformly dressed in huge gray cloaks, gloomy and gloomy, and when they walk, they are like ghosts and lonely ghosts.

Their eyeballs, like snake pupils, had a vertical yellow crack in the center, like a pus-soaked scar, like the fangs of evil spirits.

Every time the gray-robed figure appears, the whole world will be plunged.

They wield a curse that can kill billions of Lebanese people overnight.

They set fire to the sacrifices, which can inexplicably seriously injure the strong, inexplicably regress in cultivation, and even corrode the secret treasure.

Their appearance is a terror and taboo for the whole world.

1,000 wounded and 800 self-inflicted.

The cultivation of these people endured pain that ordinary people could not imagine at all.

They are in pain until their facial features have been deformed, and where can they still look like a human race.

None of these people got a good death, and they killed too many evils in their lives, hurting the heavens, and everyone died miserably.

The whole world began to fear these lawless madmen.

The whole world banded together and began to hunt down these madmen.

At some point, the last monk who was proficient in the curse was pierced through the neck by a sword, and finally died.

Although he left the last curse and buried billions of people, this vicious and strange supernatural power has finally broken off its inheritance.

When he was crushed to pieces, the last cursed monk had a tattoo on his arm.

Butterfly pattern.

The bloody butterfly is like a grimace with green faces and fangs.

It is eternal, it is going to destroy the whole world, it is going to destroy everything.

The butterfly was smiling, as if to say: mortal, wait for me, I will return.

“...... Ah......h

Suddenly, Zhao Chu's arm was in sharp pain, that kind of pain was simply burning his soul, the pain was indescribable, and he wanted to commit suicide to relieve himself.

Zhao Chu screamed and sat up from the bed suddenly.

He hurriedly tore open the sleeves of his shirt.

Sure enough, the color of this butterfly pattern is a little deeper.

Fortunately, the pain was only momentary, and it disappeared.

But Zhao Chu became more and more worried.

He didn't know where this butterfly came from, before using Qiu Hao's suicide note to cast Lin Zongkun's [curse], Zhao Chu had already felt the abnormality of the butterfly tattoo.

Zhao Chu even vaguely suspected that the reason why he was almost killed by [curse] was also related to butterflies.

If it weren't for the Hong Cliff, this little life would really be explained.

All of this is not normal at all, and it must be related to this butterfly tattoo.

At that time, his mind was swayed by the severe pain, and his whole body was in severe pain, and he had already become numb.

But it seems that the pain in the arm is so different, it is a pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

How to say it!

A new pain, a pain that cannot be described in words.

"What did that dream mean?"

Zhao Chu recalled the dream just now, sweating profusely.

Pestilence!

For mortals, this is simply the greatest catastrophe, ambushing corpses for thousands of miles, and the catastrophe of the common people is not an exaggeration at all.

Even if an army goes to slaughter a city, it will take a little time, you will get tired, and there will be a lot of fish that slip through the net.

But the plague is different.

Overnight, everyone will die, and there is no need to spend a sword or a sword at all, and the death will be inexplicable and extremely miserable.

It was a complete destruction of the world, a collapse of civilization.

Those gray-robed people, what kind of existence?

The strong men who besieged the gray-robed man seemed to have slaughtered all the monks with butterfly tattoos, leaving none behind.

and the pair of withered yellow snake pupils, which are equally creepy.

“...... Hiss ......"

Suddenly, Zhao Chu's arm was in sharp pain again.

In an instant, his whole body felt as if he was frozen, in fact, his physical body did not have much consciousness, but that kind of soul pain, ordinary people have not experienced, and they can't understand that kind of pain at all.

It was as if after three days and three nights, Zhao Chu almost fainted in pain.

When the tide of severe pain generally subsided, Zhao Chu was already sweating profusely.

Look at the time again.

Actually, only a minute has passed.

Zhao Chu seemed to think of something, and he suddenly found a mirror.

Really!

Zhao Chu's heart was beating wildly.

In his pupils, there were also vertical scars like snake pupils.

The eerie yellow color was like the eyeball being split in half, and within that crack, Zhao Chu could even feel a hysterical breath.

Destroy the world.

Yes, that's the emotion.

There is no hatred, no reason, no reason.

Destroy!

It's a simple destruction, just like a person who sees an ant and can't help but want to trample to death.

This kind of destruction is not the same as slaughtering pigs and sheep.

At least kill pigs and sheep, you are for food, for meat, and there are some reasons.

But the breath in this scar is the purest destruction, and there is no reason for it.

Fortunately, the pain is gone, and the cracks in the pupils are gone.

"I've messed with something again!"

Zhao Chu put down the mirror, and then looked at the butterfly tattoo on his arm, which seemed to be even more gloomy and deep.

On closer inspection, it looks more and more like an abstract and hideous ...... Grimace.

Right.

Grimace.

Zhao Chu's scalp was numb, perhaps, he was wrong from the beginning.

It's not a butterfly at all.

But...... A face, something like a totem.

But Zhao Chu didn't know anything about tattoos, and he couldn't be sure of anything at the moment.

Then, he shook his head.

I slept for a day and a night, and there were only two days left.

He was about to set off for the Blue Tribulation Holy Land to start a new path of cultivation, and he had to say goodbye to the soil of the Northern Realm for a long time.

Go find Shen Fusheng first.

Subsequently, Zhao Chu simply cleaned up.

......

It has to be said that the commercial structure of the Northern Territory has been extremely mature.

It is not modest to say that in terms of the happiness value of mortals, the Northern Realm is the strongest in the Nine Heavens.

It was only one day before the Battle of the Holocaust, and countless craftsmen had already arrived in the city of No Regrets, and it was full of workers who were building houses of all kinds.

The City of No Regrets, because there are ten Heavenly Chosen Realms that permanently reside, was built into a monumental city of heroes.

Lu Xiu ordered them to cast the Ten Thousand Refining Poison Soul Array, and since it had been opened, it could no longer be stopped.

Shen Fusheng's lonely figure is in the distance.

He stood here, looking at the ruined Northern Realm, for a day and a night.

"Master!"

Zhao Chu stepped forward and bowed with his fists clenched.

"You can sleep more, you're too tired. ”

Shen Fusheng turned his head and patted Zhao Chu on the shoulder.

"It's almost time to sleep, the Northern Realm is actually only ten years, and I don't know if it's life or death. ”

Zhao Chu was still a little worried.

For the Heavenly Choice Realm, for the Asking Yuan Realm, ten years may be a retreat, fleeting.

"You don't have to think too much, the Northern Realm can do this step, it is brilliant enough, even if you lose, you have no regrets. ”

Shen Fusheng comforted.

"That's right, master, this formation, you have time to study and study more, if there is another Heavenly Selection Realm in the Northern Realm in the future, you can arrange this formation first, and the big battle in ten years may be useful." ”

After the words fell, Zhao Chu gave a jade slip to Shen Fusheng.

"What...... This is, Xuanzhen Heavenly Array!"

Shen Fusheng took the jade slip, took a brief look, and was shocked to the point of speechlessness.

Xuanzhen Heavenly Array.

This is the stunt that the Xuan Realm relies on to survive, and it is precisely because of the Xuan Zhen Heavenly Array that the Xuan Realm has survived the catastrophe countless times.

Shen Fusheng can also feel it.

This Xuanzhen Heavenly Array is actually equivalent to the defense of the Yuan Realm.

"Master, remember to study hard. ”

"Also, during this time, I have some new understandings of the Ten Thousand Refining Poison Soul Array. ”

"Li Jiuchuan and they sacrificed themselves and fell into eternal torment, which is actually not a bad thing, it is equivalent to a death retreat. Once they got used to the pain, they were less afraid of the aura of the Divine Pupil, and perhaps they might comprehend more of the Origin Dao Pattern. ”

"Maybe in ten years, someone will break through. ”

"This mantra is my improved Ten Thousand Refining Poison Soul Array, which can take the initiative to cast a blow from the Wen Yuan Realm, which is enough to die with a half-step Wen Yuan. ”

After the words fell, Zhao Chu gave Shen Fusheng another jade slip.

"Can you take the initiative to kill......? It's just against the sky. ”

After Shen Fusheng finished reading the jade slip, he was stunned again.

The shortcoming of the previous Ten Thousand Refining Poison Soul Array was that it could only defend passively. If Wen Yuanjing hadn't taken the initiative to bombard, this bombardment would have been just an arrow on the bowstring, and it would not have been able to shoot out at all.

And now, Shen Fusheng, the man in charge of the bow, can finally shoot this life-killing arrow wantonly.

Even if it is to sacrifice himself, it is enough to die with a half-step question.

"Ten Thousand Refining Poison Soul Array! Xuanzhen Heavenly Array!"

"One attack and one defense, from now on, the northern realm will be impregnable, and it will not be afraid of any realm of the outer axis ring at all, in vain, the northern realm really doesn't know how to thank you. ”

Shen Fusheng trembled with excitement.

"Master, do you need to thank you for protecting your home and protecting your family?"

Zhao Chu smiled calmly.

"I'll go see Li Jiuchuan and the master. ”

When the words fell, Zhao Chu hugged his fists and bowed, and walked towards the ten people who were imprisoned, and the master in his mouth at this time was Lu Xiu.