Chapter 8 Tens of Thousands of Years Ago
The two forwards of the Raptor soccer team were almost running into the opposing goal, and they didn't see the ball roll over. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info not only the two forwards wondered, but also the group of defenders of the Xiongfeng football team saw that they were about to rush into the goal around the two strikers of the Birds of Prey football team before coming to their senses.
Fooled!!
The heads of all the players on the right side of the field turned to the left in unison as if they had heard the same order, looking at Luo Qiuchun, who was completely undefended as if he was in a no-man's land. What they saw was a ball that smashed into the left side of the goal!
The goalkeepers of the Xiongfeng football team were all standing on the right side of the goal, and by the time he realized that Luo Qiuchun was about to shoot, it was too late. At such a critical moment, Luo Qiuchun actually shot an empty door on the left, and he couldn't wait to dig a hole to get into.
What about staying at the door?
A draw was not the outcome that Luo Qiuchun wanted. He won't accept a draw, he wants a win.
Luo Qiuchun, who made a comeback, did not wave back this time, and relied on the speed of one person to break into the iron bucket formation of the Xiongfeng football team.
The iron bucket formation was rushed by him to fall behind, and he appeared in the penalty area in style, ignoring the well-prepared goalkeeper to score the ball with one kick!
The referee blows the whistle and the game ends.
The Raptor soccer team unexpectedly won the tournament.
Luo Qiuchun, who walked off the stage amid the cheers of the people, looked at Zhang Yixiang in the audience, Zhang Yixiang's eyes were full of hatred, and he couldn't help but shudder!
After the award ceremony, Coach Luo asked Luo Qiuchun to buy a pack of cigarettes for him because he was going to be interviewed by reporters.
Walking out of the stadium and just coming to the street, a high-speed truck suddenly appeared on the street where there was nothing, Luo Qiuchun couldn't dodge it and collided with the truck!
When his head hit the truck, he instinctively turned his head and saw Zhang Yixiang on the street not far behind him looking at him expressionlessly with a smartphone in his hand.
Zhang Xiaohua's eyes floated with murderous aura.
Luo Qiuchun, who is not surprising, thought about it a lot, and his head was smashed by a heavy truck!
At the moment when Luo Qiuchun's soul was out of his body, a young man named Luo Qiuchun in another world also suffered a catastrophe.
Another Luo Qiuchun, with a complicated background, has a feeling of indescribability.
Things have to start from tens of thousands of years ago......
The rain, as if it was going to sweep everything, fell wildly!
Steep and precipitous, indescribably high cloud peaks, filled with a monstrous murderous aura.
An old man with a broad nose and a broad face looked up at the sky. The god-killing stick in his hand pointed at the sky, and the rain continued to wrap around.
Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and the rain flowed to the ground, and cracks broke open on the ground.
Slowly, the top of the mountain, which could only accommodate one person, turned bloody!, he howled unwillingly. At the foot of the cliff, there are countless people around, ready to attack at any time.
So be it, no more running, no more hiding, no more facing any grudges. He exhaled deeply, as
Relief. The tireless rush broke through countless encirclements, hundreds of thousands of miles of fighting, and finally came to the highest peak of this cloud and mist divine land.
He came here for a purpose. His divine power can only be exerted to the extreme when he reaches the highest peak!
The clouds and mist are ethereal in the desert era. No one knows the origin of this mysterious continent, let alone what it exists for.
The silver-bearded old man standing on the top of the peak looked at the dense crowd surrounding the mountain, almost including all the top masters of the Cloud Mist Continent, and smiled faintly, noncommittal.
Such a continent that reverses black and white without distinguishing between right and wrong, is there still a necessity to exist?
His hand was raised, and the god-killing stick came out of his hand!
As the god-killing stick was thrown, the people surrounding the mountain exclaimed! Because they saw that along with the god-killing stick, there were seven small black dots!
"Seven keys! That's the seven keys!That's the seven keys!!"
In an instant, countless people flew into the air, divided into seven directions, and shot towards the seven small black dots! This group of people almost gathered the top masters of the crowd surrounding the mountain, and there were more than a dozen of them just the rare Emperor Li.
All the Emperor Li felt that they had a duty to shirk, so they all stepped forward and used their highest cultivation to fight against the extraordinary gravitational pull of the Cloud Mist Divine Land.
The silver-bearded old man on the top of the peak clasped his hands to his chest, and looked at the power emperors who rushed towards the seven small black dots without any expression on his face.
Those seven little black dots, not the point!
The point is actually the god-killing stick that is falling like a withering and decaying one! Unfortunately, no one else knows about this except for the silver-bearded old man on the top of the peak.
Everyone else thinks that what they are concentrating on now is to get the key that flies at the pole of the air!
No one thought that he would not be able to get it. Even if it's one, just one! No, it's nothing!
They all rushed like moths to the seven little black dots that were out of reach!
The silver-bearded old man on the top of the mountain grinned, and after seven years of pursuit, he smiled from the bottom of his heart for the first time. These emperors are still stupid, one by one they don't need to use their brains!
Chasing and killing Lao Tzu is smarter than the other.
If you can catch up with those seven keys, even if you are really good.
In a moment, there were really three power emperors who kept burning their own cultivation, and they were unrelentingly approaching three of the seven keys! All the hearts of those who were watching below were in their throats, and their hearts were beating wildly.
The silver-bearded old man on the top of the mountain was eager to slap his mouth a few times. Crow's beak!
It's a bit of a underestimation of these people.
Don't really let them get those three keys!
However, looking at the hard work of the three of them, they can still get the three keys. But what if you get those three keys?!
If there is no backhand, those seven keys will not be thrown out like this! Let alone be reluctant to resist the pursuit for seven years, they must come to this peak and throw these seven keys.
The back hand is the god-killing stick!
The seven keys were thrown far farther than the godkillers, but they only remembered to chase the keys, and no one cared about the godslayers. The Seven Keys are a purpose, but also a disguise! At least, for now!
Most of the people chasing the key have fallen! Only the three Emperor Li stood out, and they were still walking through the rain vigorously, and it was almost fast, and one Emperor Li had already grabbed the key as long as he stretched out his hand! He believed that the key could not run away, and when he got closer, he slowly stretched out his hand.
There was a burst of thunderous applause on the mountain, and if you don't know it, you really think it was thunder.
The silver-bearded old man on the top of the peak smiled slightly, and flicked the fingers of his right hand!