Chapter 117: Spontaneous Combustion

A five-zhang nine talent poured into Wushan's chest, amazing everyone in the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

There is a competition agreement with Wushan, and the cover is quiet, stunned in place, and his eyes are blank.

However, the vision that happened in the Spring Breeze Pavilion in the next second made everyone even more shocked and stunned.

Click...... Click...... Whoa......

The sound of chains rubbing against each other sounded, and from the spiritual paper of the desk in front of Wushan, a translucent chain suddenly stretched out, gradually extending into Wushan's chest Chinese Qi Dou.

Inside the Wenqi Bucket, Wushan, which is in the transformation of talent, looks up at the sky, and a translucent chain falls, connected in the Wenqi Bucket.

This scene made Wushan himself confused.

However, in the next second, Wushan was shocked physically and mentally.

Because the chain is connected with Wushan, Wushan feels the breath of a person through the chain, which is the breath of Zhou Liming, the commander of the military exercise.

And the other end of the chain is constantly extending towards the endless void, wanting to connect with the coach Zhou Liming.

Wu Shan, who had just transformed all his talent into a literary atmosphere, had already felt that his literary energy was being consumed sharply, at a speed that made Wushan feel frightened.

Wushan had a feeling that if he didn't stop extending the chains, in just a moment, he would definitely be sucked into a human body.

What to do?

What to do?

At this critical moment, Wushan only thought of a life-saving means, that is, the [Moon Mirror].

"Moon-looking mirrors, ...... Come on...... Come and ......"

Unknown Void, the [Moon Mirror] lying quietly in the Terran Temple and being washed by luck, felt the call of Wushan, and the mirror body began to tremble, and then disappeared into the temple with a bang.

"There is something wrong with the moon mirror, what happened?"

"Luck is implicated, it's the direction of Qingguo!"

"Qingguo...... Qingguo ...... Could it be that something happened to that Wushan? ”

"The luck of the human race is driven by the moon mirror, and it is also surging violently!"

“……”

Inside the temple, several majestic beings looked at the moon-gazing mirror heading south and fell into deep thought.

The surging fortune of the human race is a monstrous event for ordinary people, and for these great existences, it is a matter of reaching out.

However, when the saint moves, the whole world is shocked, and some people with a heart will always perceive the vision.

It was a long time before a voice came from the temple.

"Mingsheng, let's take a look at what's going on, we'll cover up the movement for you!"

"Good!"

Qinghe City, Academy.

Mountain Chief Meng Sanxiu looked up at the sky, he felt a fortune coming, a majestic aura also followed, and there was a temple projection that made everyone bow down and bow.

Mountain Leader Meng Sanxiu did not bow down, his eyes twinkled like stars, and he was observing where the vision came from through the guardian array of Qinghe City.

When Mountain Chief Meng Sanxiu saw Wushan with Qinglian Lake closed, and the chain connecting Wushan and the spirit paper, Mountain Chief Meng Sanxiu's eyes flashed, and his voice also came out.

"Battle!"

"Yes!" "Yes!" “……”

Inside the academy and in all directions of Qinghe City, a total of ten voices were responding to the mountain chief Meng Sanxiu.

A large array of enchantments rose and protected Qinghe City.

Qinglian Lake, the Spring Breeze Pavilion of the Four Seasons Pavilion.

A gust of wind blew and blew up a fog, and the fog was so thick that I couldn't see my fingers.

And the people in the fog, except for Wushan, fell to the ground one after another.

After a while, under the light of the moon, it sprinkled on Wushan's body, making his body already lose weight, and his face was slightly hideous and frightened, and Wushan suddenly calmed down.

In the Wenqi Dadou, when Wushan felt that he was about to be sucked dry, the moonlight fell from the sky, and the moon-looking mirror came in time.

From the moon mirror, a stream of culture and luck fell, so that Wushan's culture and body were moisturized.

Spring Breeze Pavilion, the figure of the mountain chief Meng Sanxiu and the clone of Ming Sheng appeared at the same time in the main pavilion.

Mountain Chief Meng Sanxiu bowed and saluted, and the Ming Sheng clone shook his head, neither of them spoke.

Both of them looked at the chain that extended from Wu Shan's chest, and at the other end of the chain was the Endless Void.

The spirit paper that carried the chains, I don't know when, had turned into ashes.

Great Wall Guards, large battalions.

On the altar, the life card that originally belonged to Zhou Liming was placed here as a mound for countless soldiers and civilians.

With a loud sound, the originally dim life card suddenly burned, and the dazzling fire of Wen Qi burned brightly, shocking the guards guarding the altar.

Seeing this, the guard took out a wooden sign from his chest and crushed it without thinking about it.

In just three breaths, the figures in the central area of the Great Wall Guards shot out one after another.

When those figures saw that the life card belonging to Zhou Liming was burning, everyone's eyes widened, and a few of them even cried bitterly in an instant.

"Luck returns, simmers spontaneously, he's still alive, he's still alive!!"

A figure at the level of the ancestor of the Zhou family was one of the few people who cried bitterly, but he quickly reacted and immediately roared at the people beside him.

"Quick...... Fast...... Hurry up and ask the guards to grow up, and carry out luck traction, my Zhou family Zhou Liming is still alive! ”

"No, I've arrived!"

A black-armored general wearing a mask walked from the passage where the crowd automatically separated, and instantly appeared beside the ancestor of the Zhou family.

The Black Armor General ignored the others, instead looking at the burning life card.

"General Zhou is indeed still alive, but his breath has been weakened to the extreme!"

After a pause, the Black Armor General continued.

"Someone used the great power of Wendao to pull out the location of General Zhou, and the luck of my human race is extending there, wait for this seat to take a look."

After saying this, General Zhou did not act immediately, but continued to order.

"Order, the Great Wall Guards will conduct a surprise drill, and the whole army will enter a state of first-level combat readiness!"

"Order, set up a forbidden area within three miles outside the altar, no one is allowed to approach, and there will be no forgiveness for violators!"

"Decree, from now on, everyone in the altar is not allowed to move around at will, and those who violate it will be killed!"

After the three orders were passed down, the black armor general's body was full of qi and blood.

Then, the Black Armor General stood still.

Qinglian Lake, Spring Breeze Pavilion.

Just as the mountain chief Meng Sanxiu and the Ming Sheng clone were probing the Endless Void Void, a phantom appeared strangely in front of the two.

Mountain Chief Meng Sanxiu and Ming Sheng's clone narrowed their eyes slightly, and nodded towards the phantom, with a solemn look in their eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"This seat is pulled by luck, and the other end of the chain is the generalissimo Zhou Jia, the generalissimo of the barbarian vanguard, Zhou Liming."

Mountain Chief Meng Sanxiu and Ming Sheng's clones were all stunned, and Zhou Liming knew that this was one of the most likely people of the human race to become holy at present, and it was an existence that could add a great foundation to the human race.

It's just that he didn't expect that in the battle of the wasteland, Zhou Liming escaped into the void and died without life.

However, now that the black armor phantom has told the mountain chief Meng Sanxiu and the Ming Sheng clone that the other end of the chain is Zhou Liming, the son of the Zhou family, how can it not be surprising?