It's supposed to be an ordinary day for most people.

An unprecedented earthquake has struck one of the main islands of the Sunken Sky Island Group.

For most people on the main island, this is a strange thing, and they will be happy to see something different today, even if it is not a good thing.

They may pause briefly for this unusual "earthquake", but soon forget about it and continue with their usual routine.

On the lower islands closer to the main island, those who stared at the main island saw even more amazement, a once-in-a-century wonder for them.

The huge sky island is shaking!

The Sky Island is a floating land, the carrier of all things today, and there is no shortage of people who have opened their minds to worship it as the new embodiment of Mother Earth.

Normally, the island only moves at a speed that is difficult to observe with the naked eye at the macro level, and has no impact on the lives of ordinary people.

This is the biggest change that will naturally occur in the sky island.

But now, what do they see?

Sky Island is shaking, shaking!

For some, it's like the sky is falling.

Large and small pieces of gravel and earth fell on the empty island, and the people of the lower islands were deeply attracted to it, as did the people of the adjacent main islands.

And on the nearest subordinate island, the little princess stood on the watchtower built above the troupe's stronghold, picked up the camera and pressed the shutter towards the scene in front of her.

"It's really lively, forget it, it's better to be lively." Against the bright sunshine of today, he smiled beautifully.

……

Fuso City.

As the city directly above the source of the earthquake, this desolate city has experienced that this shattered world is probably one of the few major earthquakes for no reason.

The ground shook, houses collapsed, people fled, but there were no calls for help.

Utter chaos beneath the chaos erupts in the city.

The only good thing is that the shaking didn't last long, otherwise Fuso might have been removed from the island.

The gang was suspicious, and while rescuing their resources and belongings, they began to send people to find out the cause of the tremors.

They can basically be sure that there must be a reason to worship the sky in this matter!

No matter where you are, all kinds of pots can be thrown on Bai Cang.

At the same time that the gangsters were struggling to mobilize manpower.

The people who were almost buried alive in the ground did not know that the gang was going to take this opportunity to swing a hammer at them.

Now they are rescuing each other and digging each other out.

Brother Duomu watched with some distress as a red eyeball in his hand dimmed and shrunk.

"My resurrection armor!" His face remained cold, but he was screaming inside.

This eyeball was given to him by the guide priest on his Bronze-level island 006, and it was actually quite popular among the Hyakmu Sect.

The red eyes and the pattern of magatama are the eyes of love and hatred that people love, and it is said that the laughter of people after wearing them will become cheerful and generous.

Putting aside the above inexplicable jokes and getting back to business, regarding this thing, the Hundred Eyes Sect has mastered the method of patchwork.

Although the spelled out eyes can only use one function, they don't have the original various strange abilities, just a simple complete prop. But there is no doubt that one function is enough.

The original name of that function was supposed to be "Izanagi".

It is the favorite prop of individual middle-level and high-level people in the Baimu Sect, commonly known as "Resurrection Armor".

No wonder the Spider God Sect can't defeat the Hundred Eyes Sect.

People just win too much.

To get back to the point, Brother Duomu is now distressed to death.

There were all big guys walking with him around, even if he got the hint of the ontology in advance and knew that Fukong was going to have a big one, but if he wanted to survive under Fukong's large-scale "earthquake sky", it was not just a matter of dodging.

If he prepares to do it too obviously, the eyes of the big guys around him are not blind, and there will be a time to be held accountable afterwards.

Especially the high priest Ricardo was not far away.

To be on the safe side, Brother Duomu directly used this eye.

But being beaten by one of his own big brothers with a punch from afar, how did Brother Duomu want to cry without tears.

"it!" Brother Tamu was looking into his eyes and sighing, and Mehta, who was lying next to him, sat up in horror from her death.

Then Mehta quickly took out her dim and shrunken eyes from her arms, and then made the most appropriate voice for the current situation:

"Huh?"

Brother Tamu can still be sad because he knows the whole picture.

But for the Worshippers who were rushing to support, this punch was the biggest unwarranted disaster.

Who am I? Where am I? What happened?

The Hundred Eyes Sect, although all of them survived, the resurrection armor was all knocked out.

As soon as I opened and closed my eyes, I realized that I was dead once.

What a broken world joke!

Worship Cangjiao gives people a whole big every day, this is good, this trip can be regarded as experiencing what is called real natural disasters ruthless.

And the Hundred Eyes Sect can still sigh, but the individual unlucky people of other sects can only stay in the ground forever to sigh.

That is, these people are all capable people in various branch sects, otherwise the casualties will be even more ugly.

Even those who survived, most of them ate a mouthful of dirt.

Crash!

Brother Duomu was looking around, and the stone next to him was broken.

The upper half of his clothes were torn into strips of cloth, and the lower clothes barely covered his body, and Ricardo appeared, frowning and looking around.

He was the only person in the Hundred Eyes Sect who had not been beaten out of the resurrection armor, which was also expected.

"It's ...... Fist? After watching it for a long time, Ricardo spat out a sentence in a low voice.

"What are you talking about, Lord Ricardo?" Tamu asked boldly.

Ricardo didn't look at him, but still replied, "The attacker is a martial arts master, and the attack just now was a punch from him...... No, it's too rude to use the attack as an evaluation, the other party just punched, and if you really want to talk about the target, it's probably the island itself. ”

"...... to the island Attack? Those who heard this were stunned.

Worshipping Cang and bombing the island is not so outrageous, they are basically doing things and borrowing external forces.

And the mysterious being directly touched the island...... This is a madman far beyond them!

"What the hell is going on, what is the Witch Sect messing with? What have you been sneaking around on the Sunken Sky Islands? Although this operation has the intention of the sect, the witch sect of you, as the host, is the least concerned one, so you should give us some explanations. A follower of the Jade Sect said in a deep voice.

The believer of the Witch Sect who was in charge of leading the team remained silent, even though he was discouraged, dusty and sweaty, but he still remained calm: "This matter, only after we find the priest, we can consider informing us." ”

"Hmph."

Everyone is not very happy to encounter such danger.

The open road was turned into a mess again, and random moving of rocks could lead to more violent landslides, so everyone did not act rashly and carefully detoured.

Finally, the remains that had been buried were found.

Click......

When they arrived, a strange sound rang in their ears.

Click......

It's like the clock is moving.

The leader of the Witch Sect quickly walked in one direction.

Click-

A heavy voice fell, and the followers of the Witch Sect flashed in front of their eyes, and the last figure appeared.

The sheet music stood in place, looking at the believers who had arrived with a somewhat dull look.

"Lord Priest!"

There was no response, and as soon as Score's eyes were closed, he fell to the ground on the spot, completely unconscious.

"This!"

"The response to life is weak, and it is quickly rescued!"

"Don't be stunned!"

"Does anyone bring medicine?"

"Yes!"

The Witch Sect was suddenly in chaos.

People from other sects looked at this scene, and their faces were not good-looking.

This accident was a bit too big. wants to be accountable, but the person who should be held accountable becomes like this.

And Brother Duomu looked at this scene, reached out and gently touched the lip ring at the corner of his mouth.

"Smashed to pieces and not dead? Is there a resurrection armor too? ”

"It turns out that you don't need to return to the chromatography to be resurrected, and is this resurrection time set? It doesn't have to be cooled like a spectrum. ”

"But the price is that it is not resurrected in a complete posture, and it should take a long time to cultivate."

"Anyway, the negative spectrum has already arrived. The score doesn't matter, and the rest will be talked about when we see the color spectrum. ”

Wan Yiyou said a word to me, discussing in my mind.

……

At this time, somewhere in the distance.

“……”

"Chromatography, don't look at it, you won't be able to get it back if you look at it again."

"Don't persuade me to ......"

"This thing was left behind by that guy to pua us."

"But it's something I've spent time brushing."

"Don't be held hostage by sunk costs."

"This is what I spent time brushing!"

“……”

The color spectrum looked at the scorer that had been falling since not long ago, and finally completely returned to the bottom of the negative value, and the small body was lying on the bed, gradually becoming pale and losing color.

(End of chapter)