On the Monk's Crown Hat Mountain, dark clouds filled the sky, thunder rolled, lightning staggered, and the torrential rain continued, and I don't know when this catastrophic rain will end.

"Snort"

"Snort"

In the dark sky, the thunder was staggered, the lightning was wild, and the bright lightning carried the sound of thunder, as if it was grabbed by an invisible giant hand, mercilessly kneaded and patted.

The muffled sound was permeable, and in an instant, it resounded in the sky.

The bright lightning roared, and the thunder exploded like the wrath of the god of thunder. The countless thunderbolts of "dong dong dong" seem to be imprisoned somewhere in the sky, and this thunder is dancing and raging at the peak of the sky, as if the gods and demons of the troubled times are coming.

"Sneer"

A red light came from nowhere, breaking through the space strongly, as if passing through a space tunnel, and squeezing out of the space.

This inexplicable red light is like a giant axe that opens the sky, instantly cutting off this thunderstorm-ridden sky.

If anyone saw it, they would be shocked that this little red light flying from nowhere had such great power, cutting through the dark sky at once.

The pitch-black sky is broken, and the fracture is even more swarthy, the dead darkness is like an endless black hole in the starry sky, even the light is swallowed up, which makes people feel shocked.

Then, I saw a series of space cracks, weirdly all over this space, the space of the sky was cut off, and the endless wind of space seeped into the sky, the wind from the swarthy space, blowing gently, a whirlwind instantly appeared on the ground, this whirlwind with the power of the whirlpool, like a dragon absorbing water, instantly sucked away a lot of demonic beasts on the ground.

Some of those demonic beasts were still hunting in the rain, and after discovering that their bodies had changed, they desperately resisted the attraction of this whirlwind, but the attraction of this whirlpool was extremely strong, and this group of demonic beasts wrapped in the whirlwind, even if they tried their best to resist, they were still swaying and sucking into the whirlpool.

In this whirlpool, it seems that countless space blades have been formed, and the space blades are as sharp as a sword, but all the demonic beasts that are sucked into the whirlpool are almost instantly twisted to pieces, and the flesh and bones are shattered, and they suddenly turn into pieces of blood rain.

The blood rain of this demonic beast was mixed with the rain between heaven and earth, like red beans, slowly pouring on the earth.

The thunder was still roaring, the lightning was still roaring, and the small red light that split the space, like a mighty thunder god, was resting on the lightning.

The red light accompanied by lightning, raging, sometimes far away, sometimes near, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, as if enjoying a different journey on the lightning.

Just when an extremely bright lightning flashed out, the small red light, riding on the rapid lightning, actually left the lightning and slashed vigorously on the monk's crown hat mountain.

"Boom", the little red light left, and the rapid lightning also followed, slamming into the ground.

A loud bang roared, and a group of beasts suddenly flew on the Monk's Crown Hat Mountain, and I don't know how many demonic beasts turned into ashes in an instant under this red light and lightning.

Even if this group of monsters is unlucky, where to settle down is not good, but picked in the monk's crown hat mountain, this time the sky is in trouble, I am afraid that many monsters will move to this mountain in the future.

Where the inexplicable red light and lightning fell, tens of thousands of large stones turned into powder, which merged with the rain, like new cement.

Before the branches of the towering old tree could burn, they were broken like powder, and when the wind blew in the air, the shattered branches were like wandering spirits, floating up, confused and scattered, and then disappeared.

The red light that could tear the sky split, the creatures within hundreds of meters around the monk's crown hat mountain were all wiped out, and the ground was potholed in many places, and even deeper, like a plowcar pulled by an ox, and the entire ground was turned over from below.

Far away from the devastation, there were some ancient trees that were "crackling", apparently struck by lightning.

And in the vicinity, in the circle where all matter has been turned into powder, there is one place that seems extremely strange.

It was a crushed cyan boulder, and on the broken boulder lay a young man in a green shirt with his eyes closed, the green shirt was tattered and covered on the young man's body, and his white and tender chest muscles like a woman's skin were exposed outside, and the white chest muscles were suddenly seen like an extremely noble white jade.

Look at this young man again, his long black hair, like a bombardment, stands upright, and from time to time a choking scorched white smoke floats out of it, which is extremely weird.

The young man's face was black, as if he had been smeared with heavy black charcoal, as if he had just been fished out of the ashes at the bottom of the pot.

This dignity is extremely strange, if you don't look at him seriously, you still think that he is a black-body demonic beast.

The black-faced young man was lying on the shattered bluestone, a pair of sword eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and the whole person seemed to be drenched in the rain and had some sense.

"Hmm, it hurts, my head hurts, what's going on, where am I, why is it still raining?"

The boy seemed to have no strength to open his eyes, open his dry mouth, and drink the raindrops falling from the sky to moisten his throat like fire.

"I, where am I, am I not dead yet? Is it raining in Japan?" said the pale-faced young man who had drunk the rain for a long time, and his voice was extremely low.

The boy on the bluestone, if it's not Mi Xiu, how can it be someone else!

Mixiu, who was already lifeless, began to rethink in his mind, his heart began to beat regularly, and his chest began to rise and fall.

In Mixiu's mind, he suddenly felt very strange, didn't he blow up with the Japanese ninja? how could he still be alive, but why did his head hurt so much.

It hurts, it hurts too much, and Mixiu, who is tired and tired, is conscious for a moment, but he can't bear the pain in his head and falls into a coma again.

Half a day later, the wind had stopped, the torrential rain had stopped, and the raging thunder and lightning in the sky disappeared without a trace.

In the sky, there were no clouds, and from time to time rows of geese and eagles swept by, leaving no trace of birds.

The weather is clear, the petals are scattered, the butterflies are flying, the grass is swaying, and the whole monk crown hat mountain seems to have resumed the appearance of flowers and green grass.

The ancient trees of the monk's crown hat mountain are towering, ten thousand trees compete for glory, peach red and willow green, which can be described as the most beautiful scenery in summer.

On a large white stone, there sat a young man in tattered clothes in Tsing Yi, his face was black, his eyes were smart, and his body was shaking.

"Rose Continent, I'm a lean, girl, no, cross ???"

The black-faced young man was crying with a black face, as if he was asking himself, and as if he was doubting.

"Is this the legendary crossing, grandma's, this crossing also hurts, damn it, what's going on with this head, why does it hurt and messy. ”

"Nima, where is this? Where is Lao Tzu going to wear? Obediently, this mountain has not created any evil, it has been split into such a pattern, oh, I drop my mother, this is too ruthless. Why is the ground still red? Ah, it's a rain of blood. ”

The black-faced boy glanced around, the red land, and the strong smell of blood wafted everywhere, which was really scary.

"The Chrysanthemum Empire of the Continent? What a bullshit Chrysanthemum Empire, I looked at the guy who let me cross, the family is like a chrysanthemum!"

"The Lily Empire of the Continent? Your whole family is a lily! There are all kinds of lilies, and there are all kinds of lilies!"

"Hmm?Shenma?Rose Empire?Is there a rose on this continent??Is this Rose Empire related to the Rose Blood Jade at the end of the year?" There were constant wisps of messy information in his mind, making the black-faced boy no longer sure that he had really fucking crossed over, and had crossed into a strange continent called the Rose Continent.

Weird, can it not be weird? Serious continent, how can there be an empire like chrysanthemums and lilies, right?

Speaking of Rose Blood Jade, the black-faced guy was a little anxious. The peace charm given to him by the daughter-in-law of the end of the year, where is the rose blood jade, hurry up and look for it, if you can't find it, go home with the personality of the end of the world, and don't tear yourself.

Even if you don't tear yourself, you probably have to kneel on the keyboard, maybe you will kneel on instant noodles (instant noodles are not allowed to be broken)

The black-faced guy looked up and down his whole body in a hurry, **, where is the shadow of the rose blood jade.

The third aunt and the fourth uncle and grandfather, it won't be blown up, right?

However, think about it, the power of the new grenade, the rose blood jade is designated to be blown into slag.

No, what are you looking for in this body, my body is estimated to have been blown to pieces by the new grenade.

This body is someone else's Nani? Wait, this body is someone else's, this guy can't be a woman, right? I see why this skin is so white?

I'm rubbing, oh my God, you let me cross, don't let me be a woman!

Thinking of this, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on the black-faced young man's head, and he hurriedly untied his belt, looked at a certain part of his body, and then retied his belt, patted his chest and said: "Oh, I'm Diniang, I'm scared to death, it's okay, this guy is still a handle, just be a man." ”

This body is male, and the black-faced boy feels pretty good, but this feeling, the problem comes again.

This body hurts all over the body, and the body is still seriously swollen, and there are only two words for this feeling: uncomfortable!

Damn, what kind of god are you doing, the whole body is swollen, Lao Tzu can live for a few days.

Nani, Rose, Mishu Caesar, Solomon, what a familiar name, who is this name?Nani?Sakura's sister?Nani?Father?Mother?What is this?

In his mind, the strange and chaotic information popped out from time to time, making the black-faced boy's brows furrow into a Sichuan shape.

After half a ring, the black-faced young man seemed to have caught something, and hurriedly fell to his knees, shouting loudly into the void with a sincere expression.

"God, let's not play, okay? I'm from Earth, I beg you, send me back, I'm on this rose continent, I can't get along! Please, take it with me! I'll burn paper for you when I go back, come on, one, two, three, go!"

He closed his eyes and opened them again, he was still in the same place, and he didn't leave, and the black-faced young man was a little helpless.

"Heavenly spirit, earth spirit, God shows the true spirit, let me wear it back!

"Jesus, Lord of the world, bring me back to earth, I beg to cross, I beg to come home, Amen"