Chapter 113: Bloody Night
【2-in-1】
90,000 years. .org
The sea dried up several times, and the boulders turned to ash.
Ninety thousand years are like a fire that will destroy the world, or a snowstorm that freezes everything.
But in any case, there is something that can overcome this immeasurable gap in time and space.
For example, family affection.
The ferryman looked at the little girl who was playing this music in a daze, as if he had forgotten that he was in the midst of a life-and-death duel with a heaven-and-death powerhouse.
"Woo ......"
The sound is not very beautiful, but it seems to come from the bottom of my heart, quiet and peaceful, like a cup of herbal tea in the hot summer.
The ferryman closed his eyes.
This song is already a little unfamiliar.
Hou Qing on the side noticed the ferryman's strange appearance, he looked overjoyed, and the crooked wooden staff in his hand suddenly lifted up and smashed at the ferryman.
At this moment, the stake emitted an unusual pale light, like the newborn sun, concentrating all the energy in the world, although it was not dazzling, no one dared to doubt its strength.
Obviously, this blow, Hou Qing must have used all his strength, he wanted to completely solve the ferryman at the moment when he lost his mind!
"What I should have thought of, what I should have thought of ......"
The ferryman muttered in a low voice, and he suddenly opened his eyes with joy in his expression. He turned around and just saw Hou Qing's waving wooden staff.
"Hahahaha, I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it, hahahahaha. ”
The ferryman's voice became louder and louder, and the black long river also set off an amazing wave in this laughter, and the Houqing on the opposite side opened his mouth, then gritted his teeth, waved the wooden staff, and continued to smash towards the ferryman.
Ready to fly, have to send!
Time is like a mistake, space is empty. The whole world was confused in the swing of the wooden staff, and Zhuang Ming's intuitive eyes below were instantly foggy, and everything in his vision seemed to be mosaic in that moment.
And high in the sky, the ferryman was still laughing heartily, he looked at the unstoppable wooden staff all the way, but the laughter was not less, he waved his hands, the black river set off a monstrous wave, carrying the black spear that seemed to swallow everything, and met the wooden staff of Houqing.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang.
The wooden staff intersected with the black spear with an earth-shattering sound.
"Boom ......"
Zhuang Ming only felt that he was in the endless thunder, and his ears were constantly roaring, and he felt like a small boat in the depths of the sea, encountering the most violent storm, and the next moment the ship would be destroyed and killed.
However, at this moment, he felt his body being dragged up, like seawater, but it felt like a sponge, this power seemed harmless, but it could not be refused.
When Zhuang Ming opened his eyes, he found that he was no longer under the giant tower, and around him, Lian Xiao, Zhou Yun, Zhao Xue'er and Xiaoya were all looking around in confusion.
"Look!"
Zhou Yun suddenly exclaimed, stretching out his hand and pointing in the direction of the giant tower.
Everyone else followed Zhou Yun's fingers and looked over, and sure enough, they all had big mouths.
Thousands of meters away from them. The incredibly tall tower had been shattered into dust at this time, and even the pillar that was propped up in the middle of him had disappeared without a trace.
What a powerful aftermath.
Zhuang Ming swallowed his saliva, although he didn't understand the power level of the Heaven Rank battle, but after observing it for so long, he at least knew that the Heaven Rank powerhouse's control over his strength had definitely reached an incredible level, and it was impossible for the slightest power to leak out under a single blow, but this fight between Hou Qing and the ferryman just now created such a big momentum.
Obviously, the little bit of power that was exuded by the collision of power just now was enough to kill him a thousand times.
It's really dangerous.
Zhuang Ming sighed secretly in his heart, the strength of the Heavenly Rank was not something he could imagine at this time after all. He looked at the sky, and there were more doubts in his heart, who rescued them at that moment just now?
He looked at the six peerless powers that were inseparable in the sky, and his heart became more and more puzzled.
Looks like they're all available.
But then he couldn't help laughing again, after all, he still used his own ability to understand these Heavenly Rank powerhouses, maybe people could fly to the edge of the sky if they moved their thoughts casually.
The next moment, an unstoppable heat dared to make Zhuang Ming shiver, he looked at Xiaoya, and found that Xiaoya was also sweating profusely, she took out the instrument and played it.
"Woo ......"
Once again, the muffled melody reverberated in the world of the mind.
Zhuang Ming breathed a deep sigh of relief.
......
"Brother Bai, I'll deal with the drought, and you will solve Houqing!"
High in the sky, Bai Xun's decline in the face of drought has become more and more obvious, and the ferryman easily beat Hou Qing difficult to fight back, obviously, Hou Qing tried his best to hit the blow without success, after all, he fell into a more difficult situation. It is conceivable that if this situation continues, it will not take much time for Hou Qing to fall.
"Then there's Brother Laoye. ”
Bai Xun was not polite when he heard this, after all, the cultivation of the drought fish was stronger than his, and if he insisted meaninglessly, it would just be a waste of time, so he agreed very happily.
The ferryman smiled when he heard this, he waved his hands, and two water columns rushed out of the black long river, and surrounded Houqing, making him unable to stop the ferryman's movements for a while.
At the same time, the ferryman with a spear in hand rushed towards the marry.
"Drought fish, I'll meet you, hahahaha. ”
The ferryman laughed as he controlled the black water and threw himself towards the drought.
For a while, the waves splashed, and the water and fire danced together.
The face of the dartle changed slightly, the ferryman was good at using water, and she was good at using fire. As the saying goes, it is not an empty phrase that water and fire are incompatible, and when the ferryman first appeared, he had extinguished her fire poison. Therefore, she knew in her heart that the ferryman might not be much taller than her, but with the long black river in the air, if the two really fought, she would definitely lose.
However, even so, there was no cowardice on her face, but a little annoyance and an increasingly intense fighting spirit.
"Night Eleven, let me see what you have learned in that Yellow Spring Stygian Sea!"
The drought roared, and the flames on its body instantly became three points stronger, and the fierce flames, like bright lights, lit up the entire underground world, and at the same time, a high temperature began to sweep the entire world.
Originally, the fire in the corpse puppet country had gradually weakened, but at this moment, the whole world was like a heavy rain of fuel, and the fire suddenly jumped up, as if the entire underground was contained in a sea of fire.
Zhuang Ming four people, on the roof of a corpse puppet country, although the fire could not burn to the top, but the high temperature was still spreading around, fortunately, Xiaoya continued to play music, so that the unbearable heat gradually disappeared.
The battle above the sky is becoming more and more intense.
But this is just the outbreak before the fire is extinguished, the so-called sky will be clear, and its black is especially fierce!
After changing the opponent, Hou Qing, who was already at the end of the strong crossbow, was obviously not Bai Xun's opponent, and under the strong attack of the nine ink-colored jade tablets, he was exhausted, and there were many more scars on his body. These scars snowballed, and the possibility of defeat became bigger and bigger, so big that it seemed that in the next moment, he would fall completely.
And the drought on the side is much better.
Of course, this is compared to Hou Qing.
The ferryman came back from the dead, suffered in the Stygian Sea, and then met the Yellow Spring by chance, and became a spring keeper, which was a great opportunity, so although his cultivation time was far inferior to the drought fish, it was even more difficult to defeat the drought fish 90,000 years ago. But years are definitely not the only measure of everything.
In this competition, it is only a matter of time before the fire is extinguished with invisible water potential.
Water can overcome fire, which is the key to the defeat of the drought.
Zhuang Ming looked at the flames in the sky that seemed to be extinguished at any time, his heart moved slightly, he always felt that something was wrong, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't think of it anyway, he looked at the more stable battle situation, but he was a little more worried in his heart, and he couldn't be happy anyway.
The fire in the Corpse Puppet Country has been extinguished, and Xiaoya has stopped playing music.
High in the sky, Hou Qing and Drought Fish are only stubbornly resisting. And Yeqiu and Yinggou are still holding each other back. It is conceivable that by the time Houqing and Drought Fish are resolved, it will be impossible for them to have any impact on Bai Xun and the ferryman.
However, even though Hou Qing and Drought Fish were already like flames that would be extinguished at any time, their faces never showed any panic.
Everything has an eerie vibe.
"Houqing, you go to die!"
Bai Xun suddenly shouted, the ink-colored jade fan in his hand waved, and Hou Qing not far away had been completely defeated, and it seemed that with just the last sword, he could completely kill these people who destroyed the corpse puppet country 90,000 years ago.
However, Hou Qing curled the corners of his mouth, he struggled to stand up, and looked at Bai Xun with a wicked smile.
"Hahahaha, Bai Xun, do you think you won?"
Hou Qing's voice was a little ethereal.
"The fate of the Corpse Puppet Country has been set as early as 90,000 years ago, and no one can change this matter, or the same sentence, Bai Xun, I will give you one last chance, obey us, otherwise you will be completely destroyed. ”
Hou Qing's voice gradually became a little harsh, Bai Xun's expression moved slightly, he looked at Hou Qing, who was already dying, and didn't understand where he got his confidence.
"Stop talking nonsense, die. ”
Bai Xun came back to his senses, and he didn't talk nonsense, the ink fan in his hand waved, and nine ink-colored jade pieces stabbed at Hou Qing with murderous intent.
This blow carried Bai Xun's anger and all his cultivation of 90,000 years of endurance.
Kill Strike!
However......
Hou Qing is gone!
At the moment when the nine ink-colored jade pieces touched Hou Qing's body, Hou Qing smiled evilly, and then as if it had never existed, it disappeared completely under Bai Xun's nose!
And the drought, who was making a final struggle with the ferryman, suddenly smiled weirdly at the ferryman, and then disappeared.
The two real Heaven Rank powerhouses actually disappeared like this, and the faces of the ferryman and Bai Xun were a little ugly. Even if Drought and Houqing are no longer human, they are real in any case, and since they are real, then all activities will inevitably leave traces.
But Drought and Houqing suddenly disappeared, as if they had never existed, which was a very terrifying thing!
If things are abnormal, there must be demons!
Bai Xun and the ferryman's faces became more and more gloomy.
And Zhuang Ming and the others below were also dumbfounded, no matter what, they couldn't imagine that the living person would disappear like this. It's incredible!
The uneasiness in Zhuang Ming's heart became more and more intense, he had felt that there was something wrong before, it seemed that something very important had been ignored by him, and at the moment when Drought and Hou Qing disappeared, he faintly felt like he had caught something, but the next moment, he couldn't remember it anyway.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a burst of thunder interrupted Zhuang Ming's thoughts, and he subconsciously raised his head, but his pupils shrank in fright by what he saw.
High in the sky, I don't know when the dark clouds filled the sky, and lightning flashed from time to time, cutting the black and transparent dark clouds into several parts, and even the black long river of the ferryman was shrouded in this dark cloud.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
......
The thunder continued to sound, and lightning flashed frequently in the sky.
Weird and mysterious.
The faces of Bai Xun and the ferryman could drip ink, and they stood in the air and watched the dark clouds wreak havoc in the sky. The clouds were only a foot or so above them, and sometimes lightning flashed around them, as if they were intent on declaring war on them.
Ying Gou and Ye Qiu had also stopped fighting, standing high in the sky and looking at the dark clouds like Bai Xun and the ferryman, the difference was that the faces of both of them were irrepressible joy.
"I've done it, I've proven it!"
Yeqiu was uncontrollable, and shouted excitedly at the dark clouds.
Ying Gou on the side snorted coldly at him, and continued to look at the dark clouds without saying anything.
"Boom!"
A loud thunderclap rang out, and a bolt of lightning across the ground lit up the whole world.
Zhuang Ming frowned.
It's a very familiar scene.
"Little girl, play the tune!"
Zhuang Ming suddenly shouted, and the little girl didn't dare to refute when she heard this, so she hurriedly played it again.
"Woo ......"
Although the low music was soon drowned out by thunder, it resounded inexorably in Zhuang Ming's heart, making him let out a long breath, and he looked at the sky, and bursts of red lines were constantly falling.
Like a rain of blood.
Just like that night 90,000 years ago.
"Boom la la ......"
The blood rain continued to fall, and it didn't take long for the entire corpse puppet country to be completely covered by this red, and a pungent fishy smell hit him, making Zhuang Ming shiver.
"Squeak......
Not far away, a door was opened, and a corpse puppet stared at the blood rain outside.
"Squeak......
"Squeak......
"Squeak......
......
The sound of the door opening was incessant, and the rain of blood seemed to have a special temptation for these corpse golems, driving them out of the house.
Countless corpse puppets suddenly rushed out of the house, like sick addicts who had discovered their prey, and they were either lying on the ground or throwing their heads up to the sky, desperately drinking the rain of blood that kept falling.
The corpse golems who drank the rain of blood, their bodies were like ice and snow, gradually dissolving, and turning into blood again.
Tens of millions of corpse puppets have become part of the blood of the corpse puppet country one after another.
"Ah......h
Xiaoya suddenly screamed.
"Little girl, don't stop, keep blowing, or we'll be like them!"
laughed and shouted, Xiaoya closed her eyes and continued to play with some trembling.
Zhuang Ming's face also became gloomy.
He finally knew what he had overlooked.
In Chinese legends, there has always been a terrifying shadow behind the four ancestral zombies, which does not seem to have left too many legends in the myth, but in the story of that legend, he has always stood at the top.
Comparable to Nuwa!