Chapter 483: The First World War (17)

He wanted to steal the sky and change the day in front of everyone, and use the pretext of punishing the demons to the death, and use forbidden magic to transfer his immortal soul and his own body, but-

Things went far beyond his expectations.

The matter of the third-class guards slowly spread out, and it was still on the cusp of the storm, attracting a lot of strong people to come over.

Not only Bai Xu noticed it, but Wen Yuehua also noticed it.

Then his second plan, which is also the final plan, can only be carried out in secret.

However, Wen Yuehua's ambition swelled, and he sought a kind of stimulation, and wanted to steal the day under the eyes of such a person, but he still saw the long-term and thought that it was inappropriate, if the immortal soul was known, then the temple would be dangerous.

……

The Sacred Woodlands that were destroyed.

A hand suddenly pushed away the boulder above, and the white arm had a wound, and the blood was still flowing, but it was so resolute.

"Ugly ......"

It's such a slender wrist, but it seems to contain endless power.

It was buried at the bottom.

Only one hand broke free, but it was also at that time that there was an explosion of power, and the trees and boulders above were shattered into powder.

"Ugly ......"

is the name of the fifth ripple.

She stood in place covered in blood, looking at the holy woodland destroyed by her, her footsteps moved, one step at a time, and it was surprising that the fifth ripple at this time seemed to be a little unconscious, her vision was a little scattered, but it was a consciousness in the depths of her soul that supported her, telling her that the ugly was still waiting for her.

The congenital evil body suddenly erupted, her long play danced, her dress hunted, and with every step, blood splattered on the ground, and the boulders and trees around her withered and became powder, blown away by the wind, unable to stop her progress.

All the way to the front, she saw the figure that happened to be crossed by several huge tree trunks on top of each other, and the fifth ripple walked over, it was the old patriarch.

The fifth ripple resisted the old patriarch and continued to walk.

"Roar—" A long howl.

It's the little wolf king.

At this time, although the fifth ripple was not conscious, his footsteps were naturally walking towards the location of the little wolf king.

The little wolf king's head was bleeding, and the moment he saw the fifth ripple, he let out a long howl of excitement.

On the body of the little wolf king, there are two figures who have passed out in a coma.

Little Star and Little Apple.

The little wolf king followed the fifth ripple, but he didn't dare to get closer, and there was worry in his dark green pupils.

"Woo woo, Lao Tzu doesn't believe !!"

A voice suddenly rang out.

The fifth ripple and the little wolf king suddenly turned around, and on the left, they saw a figure, crawling on the ground with difficulty, he was Feng Shengxiang, his body was covered in blood, but he had experienced nine deaths and a lifetime.

He didn't fall off the cliff but grabbed the rock wall he could climb onto, but just as he was about to climb up, the Holy Glade was destroyed by the Fifth Ripple and he was buried.

Well, a lot of work, but the injuries to both feet are very serious.

But even so, he climbed to the side of the fifth ripple!!

So he climbed!

At the moment when he saw the fifth ripple, Feng Shengxiang's tears still couldn't hold back.

"Ripples—"

"Wow!"

Ripples......

Wen Yuehua still intends to continue his final plan secretly, because he can only succeed, not fail!!

After explaining it to the people, they didn't have any opinions, because 80% of the people already believed that the ugly man was a demon, although this demon was very strange.