Chapter 012

In the deepest darkness of the night, everything was asleep, and there was not a sound around. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, the stars in the sky were not visible, and the moonlight, which flowed like mercury, did not appear in the treetops as usual. The earth is dark and dreary, the sky is gloomy, and the black of heaven and earth are blurred together, making it impossible to tell which one is deeper.

In the midst of this complete darkness, there seemed to be a slight agitation of something, so that the dead silence was no longer stagnant, and the agitation became more and more intense.

As if all the darkness had gathered, suddenly a glimmer burst out from the depths of the night, and a silver line flickered.

The silver light movement became stronger and stronger, and gradually reflected a huge stone-like drum surface.

It was from the stone drum that the silver light emanated. There was a group of people standing silently around the stone drum, with solemn expressions and motionless expressions, and they didn't dare to come out.

A child was frightened by the silence and opened his mouth so hard that he could not even cry.

He tugged at the corner of his mother's coat in discomfort, but her mother nervously gagged him.

There was an imperceptible shiver in the air, like some kind of wave, radiating from the stone drum in several directions, penetrating everyone's body.

In the depths of this trembling, there was an uncontrollable expectation, and the group held their breath, allowing the strange feeling to tear them apart.

The silver light on the drum surface was stronger, and the gloomy light floated slightly from the drum surface like a burst of white mist. The air began to vibrate incessantly, and a dull cry came from the depths of the earth.

The two black-clothed men suddenly knelt down with a "plop". Seeing this, the group also knelt down one after another, bowed their heads, and pressed their hands tightly to the ground.

They felt strongly that the concussions deep underground were getting stronger and stronger, and that something was stirring restlessly, eager to break out of its shell.

Lu Xiaofeng stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck and tried to look up, it was still early at this time, and there was a thin mist in the air. Lu Xiaofeng jumped up, but he still couldn't see it, so Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to hug him and lift him up.

"So it was there!" Although he had been mentally prepared for the destructive power of the golden retriever's roar, Lu Xiaofeng smacked his lips in surprise,

And they saw a huge footprint on the roof of the house in front of them, and in the center of the footprint, in the roof of the slate, there was a large hole, and the deep crack was radially distributed around the hole.

"Have you finished reading it?" Lu Xiaofeng held up Lu Xiaofeng and said a little impatiently, "To repair these roofs, it will take Lu Xiaofeng a lot of effort!"

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand, Lu Xiaofeng put Lu Xiaofeng on the eaves, turned around and walked to the stone slab they had dragged in the morning, ready to mend the roof that the golden retriever roared on.

Lu Xiaofeng was about to lean down to move those stone slabs, when he suddenly felt something strange behind him.

He turned around sensitively, and the figure in front of him flashed, only to hear a "beep" in the air, and a long whip seemed to have eyes, twisting its body and striking straight at him.

Lu Xiaofeng instinctively flashed, and the whip "snapped" on a stone slab, and the slate cracked into several pieces in an instant.

"Lu Xiaofeng finally cut the slate!" Lu Xiaofeng shouted in pain, jumping to his feet in a hurry.

In August, Chang'an fell lightly in front of Lu Xiaofeng like a leaf, and the dancing skirt set off a gentle breeze. In August, Chang'an stood there heroically, as if it had changed people.

The whip retracted into August Chang'an's hand like a spiritual "whoosh", and August Chang'an bit the whip with his teeth, smiled slightly and said defiantly: "So what?"

"What do you want?" Lu Xiaofeng glared at Lu Xiaofeng, not understanding what Lu Xiaofeng wanted to do.

"Lu Xiaofeng just," August Chang'an said as he loosened his whip and raised his head, "I want to try it with you again!" Lu Xiaofeng's words hadn't finished yet, and people had already attacked. Lu Xiaofeng dodged and dodged the first attack of August Chang'an.

August Chang'an's whip made it more fierce than ever, and the soft lines concealed the surging force, and August Chang'an pulled the whip again and again, making a whirring wind.

Lu Xiaofeng had to concentrate all his heart on the Emperor of the Five Virtues to deal with Lu Xiaofeng, as long as the fist was slightly broken by the purple butterfly, the whip of August Chang'an would whistle as if he had smelled something.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at August Chang'an with some annoyance, feeling that the desire to fight in his body had finally been aroused by August Chang'an again, and he decided not to show mercy to his subordinates.

He took a big step back, took a deep breath, and jumped back,

A flip in the air, suddenly lowered his head, shrugged his shoulders, stood on the tip of one foot, and made a white crane wings movement, and saw two streams of heat erupt from under his shoulders.

The tongue of fire was wrapped in hot air, and it merged into a fire ancient divine beast in the middle of the road, and it was entangled and rushed towards August Chang'an.

August Chang'an smiled lightly, and jumped away as if he had been on guard, and with a dance of his sleeves, with a whirlwind, August Chang'an's whip hooked into the head of the ancient beast on fire.

August Chang'an secretly had enough strength, and with a sharp turn of his wrist, the neck of the ancient divine beast on fire was tightly strangled by the whip, and then he raised his hand and struggled to pick it up, and the whip threw the ancient divine beast on fire far away as if it had wrapped a piece of wood.

Lu Xiaofeng's fire ancient divine beast fell to the ground with a "bang", shattering in an instant, and sparks splashed several times.

The earth shook at this moment, and the ancient divine beasts on fire disappeared like clouds.

"Don't think you're great with fire!" August Chang'an clapped his hands and said loudly.

Lu Xiaofeng danced the whip unended, forming a light and shadow around him.

Suddenly, large and small pieces of wood fell one after another like scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden, Lu Xiaofeng took a step back vigilantly, and put his hands on his chest, not knowing what tricks Chang'an was going to show again.

With a smug smile on August Chang'an's lips, Lu Xiaofeng gently twisted his slender waist, turned around, and saw countless tiny wooden needles flying out of Lu Xiaofeng's sleeves.

Lu Xiaofeng gasped and took a big step back, he had already tasted the taste of this wooden needle pricking his body, but it was really uncomfortable. Lu Xiaofeng stood firm, his eyes staring at the group of flying needles without blinking, and he was ready to fight.

Those wooden needles did not fly towards Lu Xiaofeng, but they fell like dust on the large and small pieces of wood.

Lu Xiaofeng was a little confused, August Chang'an laughed even harder, Lu Xiaofeng Wude Emperor angrily danced the whip, and those wooden needles seemed to be summoned, all of them stood upright from the wooden chips, neatly arranged, and surrounded August Chang'an in the middle.

August Chang'an's whip swept to the ground, and the wooden needles were stimulated, spinning wildly on the large and small pieces of wood like spinning tops.

Countless wooden needles flew on the thin wood chips, and countless white light smoke began to rise from the wood chips, and in just a moment's work, countless sparks suddenly burst out from the rising white smoke.

Those sparks became brighter and brighter, and slowly rose into the sky of the gods, floating and gathering around August Chang'an, forming a beautiful aura.

If you look closely, in the middle of each spark, there is a wooden needle that spins lightly on the wood chip.

Lu Xiaofeng stood there without blinking, stunned by the scene in front of him. In August, Chang'an's beautiful face and sensitive posture were still dazzling in the surrounding of the ring of fire.

August Chang'an looked straight at Lu Xiaofeng and couldn't help but smile.

Lu Xiaofeng returned to the Emperor of Wude, paused, and hurriedly launched another attack. A scorching stream of fire shot out from his palms, like a silver arrow shooting towards the aura of August Chang'an.

The moment the silver arrow hit the ring of fire, a huge shock was created in the air, and the silver arrow and the aura seemed to stick together. But the silver arrows grew shorter and shorter, and at last, they disappeared completely in the light of the ring of fire.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at his palm in disbelief, the rocket he had concentrated on sending out with all his strength was completely absorbed by the fire ring of August Chang'an.

August Chang'an smiled even more proudly, Lu Xiaofeng flew lightly into the air, and the aura gathered around Lu Xiaofeng began to slowly rotate around Lu Xiaofeng, gradually turning faster and faster, enveloping August Chang'an in it, like a huge fireball.