Finally, the figure of old Rogge appeared, and he dragged three wide suitcases and shook them step by step. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, the face of the third elder was even more ugly, and before Old Rogge could reach the entrance of the village, he shouted at the top of his voice.

"Hey, I said, we're running for our lives, how many things are you getting! Are you afraid that others won't be able to catch up? Hurry up, it's all lost, lightly, lightly ......."

Old Rogton was in place, listening to how he shouted, his face was even more bitter, his hands holding the suitcase were much tighter, and his eyes were red when he looked at the elder, "It's all treasures, treasures!"

"Life is important, or things are important" The third elder was very helpless, he ran up, broke his hands, kicked the three boxes to the ground, and dragged him to the entrance of the village.

"Good, good, wait, wait, just the same, the same thing. Old Rogge compromised, knowing that he couldn't take these things with him, so he waved his hand again and again, broke free, went back again, opened the suitcase with great difficulty, took out a spherical package the size of a human shape, and held it in his arms, then smiled and caught up with the elder, and ran towards the outside of the village.

"What is it?" The elder was very curious, including everything about Rogge, this guy was kept in the house on weekdays, and he didn't see him a few times a year, and he had been to that hut himself, but he didn't want to go in as soon as he walked to the door, there was an eerie feeling there, although it was a hot day, but cold sweat could instantly soak through his robe, it was certainly not accidental, these gods were chattering all day long.

"Hehe" Old Rogge raised his eyebrows and smiled very strangely, just like his hut, the third elder felt the hairs on his body rise again.

"My baby!" Old Rogge lifted the corner of the cloth cover, revealing a black crystal crystal sphere, which was shrouded in black smoke, "These are Hei Bin's eyes." He covered his mouth with his hand and leaned into the ear of the third elder, and whispered.

"Hei Bin! that evil god king" the third elder shouted in surprise, and his body jumped back even more violently, as if he had seen a fierce monster, and hurriedly distanced himself from Old Rogra.

"Cut, are you afraid of anything, I haven't seen the world, no wonder there is only the title of a priest"

Old Rogge looked at him with a disgraceful expression, and then seemed to fall into a memory, and his expression became more and more longing, "You must know that I am the warden of the inquisition, and this black bin is personally supervised by me."

He was talking about the former Evil God Inquisition, which had a total of eight wardens and guarded evil masters with different gods.

And Hei Bin is a rare genius of the divine law in Long Xiang, and is known as the person with the most hope of catching up with the wood god, but unexpectedly, in the sword oath of the Seven Sects Sword Alliance, he was exposed as an evil god master.

Since then, he has proclaimed himself the Dark Destroyer God, and fought against the entire Longxiang regime with the power of one person, and he created his own evil god law Ghost Prison Senluo, turning tens of thousands of people into his own undead army, so as to conquer several towns of the Thunderstorm Alliance, and here, shaking the century-old foundation of Longxiang.

"You...... You...... What are you doing with his eyes?You must know that this is an evil god master, be careful of being trained by him to become a puppet without a divine soul" The three elders tried to calm themselves down, and walked over tentatively, suppressing the horror in their hearts, and stretched out his hand to lift the corner of the curtain, wanting to see what the legendary evil god venerable looked like, as if even he had forgotten that it was just an eye.

"Hmph......" Old Rogge slapped his hand angrily, and looked at him very angrily, "Evil God Master, how much do you know about evil gods, you must know that evil gods, holy spirits, divine pupils, and beast gods are just different attributes of divine power, and it is the hearts of people who really divide good and evil!" He reached out and patted his chest, shaking his head in pain.

"What really distinguishes between good and evil lies in people's hearts?" the third elder read it softly, feeling very fresh about such a statement, but he didn't want to argue with him anymore, stretched out his hand and pointed ahead, barely showing a smile.

"Alright, alright, come on, there's no one in front of me, I don't want to stay here and die. ”

"Hey!" Old Rogge's sigh was much more solemn, "the one who should come will always come, have you seen the sunset on the horizon?"

"Sunset?"

"Well, it's as red as blood, and when Jiang rioted, it was also such a celestial phenomenon,...... This, this is the blood Zhao, there will be a bloody disaster at night......"

"Bah, bah, bah, old thing, I can put up with you for anything else, but you can't talk nonsense, you must know that we have taken the lead, they have come to the village, we have already crossed the rope bridge, and they can only occupy an empty village. ”

"I hope so, it's just that I've been counting all afternoon, and I've seen some fragments of ...... through my baby."

"Baby, eyes, you use it for divination?"

"Yes, fate is a small river separated by stones, we are the fish in it, every fish wants to jump out, they desperately cross the stones, but they fall into the river next to it. ”

"Well?...... , the gods are chattering, I don't care, I just want to know what will happen at night. ”

"Well, I don't know ...... either."

"Don't you know?

"I, I saw blood, and a sword, very dazzling, shining with the brilliance of the stars, and was held tightly in the hand of the kid."

"Who's that boy?"

"This, I really can't say, it will be struck by lightning. ”

There was a thunderbolt, and the lightning swept across the sky, cutting the dark sky several times, and the two people at the entrance of the village trembled, looked at the sky, and there was silence for a while.

"Hehe, coincidence, ghost weather, thunder even if it doesn't rain. ”

"Eun, coincidence. ”

In this way, the two of them were no longer willing to stay longer, and followed the path of Kuifeng, like energetic boys, and ran away.

In an instant, the sun disappeared into the mountains, the sky was completely darkened, and it was a starless night, and the sky was not completely dim, there was a round of moon, delicate red as blood, and it was reflected in the middle of the sky.

At this time, the lights in the village were faintly flickering again, and an old man in a white robe walked out of the hall, covering the lamp with his hand, and slowly paced to the statue next to the test site.

tremblingly stretched out his hand and touched the stone statue, as if talking about the most intimate lover, full of words.

"Old man, they're all gone, you're left here, we've been hiding for half our lives, and now we're tired, what should come will have to face after all, but the so-called son of inheritance is afraid that it won't be visible...... And you can only be a statue."

The light flickered on his face, the funny cross whiskers were clear, and his cloudy eyes gradually became clear, like the stars sinking in the sky.

The wind swept by, raising countless leaves, causing his robe and clothes to rattle, and one person and one image were all sluggish, making the empty village in the valley even more desolate and lonely.

The hurricane swept up the sea fog and spread for a long time, making the demon moon overhead more and more blurred.

The sky beyond the sea fog was pitch black, and in the black curtain, there were two starlight faintly flickering, which were the eyes of the flying snake, hidden in the clouds and mist, watching the crowd under the fog.

Looking down from mid-air, Yutian is a real dragon, no matter how good the flying snake's eyesight is, it is difficult to reach his side and tail, people stop on the mountainside, it has become a black spot wriggling like ants, this is a rare open space on the mountain, it has been specially opened, but it is still too small, there are too many people left on the ropeway attached to the wall, and then looking up is a ramp, which is more and more steep, leading to the highest Kuifeng.

The sea fog is together, the surrounding is a pale white, no matter how difficult to distinguish the direction, people can no longer distinguish the southeast and northwest, they only have one way to go, the rope bridge in front of them, is the only hope to escape.

The trekkers were extremely tired, their faces were all blue and purple, the road on the mountain was not easy to walk, most of the people's elbows and knees had torn their clothes, revealing their frozen white skin, and the wounds cut by the rocks were all covered with cold seawater, and there was no bleeding at all, only frozen black and purple, rolled up, like a child's open mouth, extremely terrifying.

Exhausted and with no place to hide, the storm swept in, fascinating everyone's eyes, surrounded by a terrifying white, unable to see the figures left and right, in the gap between the howling wind, only a few screams were heard, and the people who did not have enough physical strength could not stand on their feet at all, and were swept up by the wind like pieces of paper, falling towards the abyss of the wall.

"Everyone, be careful, everyone!" the hoarse voice in the team shouted, full of energy, piercing the storm to the ears of the people, "Hold each other the people around you, stand firm, the wind will soon pass." ”

At that moment, the most violent wave of wind whistled and rushed to the top! There were exclamations everywhere around him, everyone was unstable on his footing, and he fell backwards again and again, caught on the mountainside, and he had to take a few steps back with everyone.

"Hold on, be careful of being ......" suddenly heard someone speak in her ear, a delicate hand reached over, and couldn't help but push forward against him, the wind howled and wiped out Yi Qiongxue's words, but her hand still held him firmly, as cold as snow.

"Oh my God, Wan Tingjun!" the wind whistled by, and there was a close cry in his ears, and before he could turn back, he felt the let go of his hand speeding away, and went away with the fierce wind.

Wan Tingjun used all his strength, letting his hands swing back and forth, but there was nothing behind him after all, he resisted the invasion of wind and frost, turned around, and vaguely saw several figures behind him by the thin light of the moon.

"Hey, girl, be careful, my old bones are going to be crushed by you. ”

Behind him, Old Rogge and Grandpa Gu chased after him, just stabilizing Yi Qiongxue who fell down, and escaping is like this, a casual stretch of hand can often pull back a life.

The four of them became the last tails, and the people crowded into the open field in front of the rope bridge, leaving them empty, trembling and swaying halfway up the mountain.

"Boy, pull your sister well, a man can't do without strength," Old Rogge pushed Yi Qiongxue forward, but he couldn't spare his hand to pull the sling, holding the ball tightly in his arms, he couldn't bear to drop it, and the elder behind him looked at the eye, wrapped his hand tightly around his waist, and pressed desperately into the mountain wall.

"Yes. Wan Tingjun nodded his head and directly grabbed Yi Qiongxue's neck, the ropeway was already narrow, and half of his body twisted outward, Rao was like this, he still grabbed Yi Qiongxue's arm and hugged it tightly around his waist, "Now you have to hold on, I don't want you to be blown away by the wind again."

Yi Qiongxue nodded desperately, and the words in her throat rushed out for a while, "I, I thought it was ......" She choked, but she couldn't cry after all.

"Fool, Brother Grand is still waiting for you up there, and you'll be safe. Wan Tingjun said this, dragging the sling and moving up slowly.

Finally, the mist in front of him melted, and a figure swayed back and forth, and a hand reached out in the mist, and grabbed him by the arm, pulling them up.

The open space was very crowded, but it was still vacated the size of two bodies, Wan Tingjun was lying on the ground panting roughly, he saw Gran kiss his sister's forehead and hold her in his arms, and his heart was somewhat settled, so he closed his eyes and breathed quietly.

There was a whistling wind everywhere in my ears, some people wept, and some people sighed.

"Hmm...... God, my old Yue'er ......" The old woman covered her mouth tightly, desperately suppressing her voice, her wife's misstep off the cliff had obviously destroyed her nerves, and she whimpered and cried to the three elders, as if she had found the last outlet.

"Hey, I'm sorry...... the elder didn't know what to say, the situation became very bad, not only did people have to fight with people, but even God was insidious and terrible, he avoided his body and got as close as possible to the ropeway.

"The sea and the sea are very windy, and the rope bridge is shaking badly. Ge Lang clasped his body around Yi Qiongxue, shielding her from the sea breeze, his bruised lips trembling, telling him everything he knew, "And it's a conspiracy. ”

"Conspiracy?" the elder frowned even tighter, and before Grand could explain, he could see everything in front of him in front of him, and his face became more and more gloomy.

In front of him, the rope bridge is like a long snake twisting in the wind, not to mention passing, just looking at it is enough to make people's hearts beat for a long time, however, what is even more terrifying, on the empty cliff before the sling, there are really two swords crooked, two broken blades, no sword handles, deeply nailed in the stone cracks, and the copper hanging ring of the rope bridge is not pressed in the stone pillar, but is worn on the broken blade.

In this way, the sword pierces the grommet, not to mention that the sea breeze is so strong, and the broken sword seems to be not strong enough, and it can be broken by the iron lock of the bridge at any time.

...... It is a warning and a conspiracy, which cuts off people's last path.

The elder stretched out his fingers and flicked the broken blade, making a crisp sound that pierced through the tsunami like a sinking stone, knocking on everyone's hearts.

"Someone won't give us a way to live!" he looked up, looking at the moon in the sky, the red moon, like blood, reflecting his pale face, and then, with a body of encouragement, stood up, and shouted loudly at the dark ropeway. (To be continued.) )