Chapter Forty-Eight: Survivors and Ruins, and Lonely Children
"You're late, Great Sage!"
From the low chuckle, Dou Shengfo keenly smelled his irrepressible joy emotion.
"The theft of the Nine Dragon Pearls from the Dragon Clan's Holy Land was instigated by Ao Bing. Fly to the moon with nine dragon balls and bring the moon back to Nanzhan Buzhou. β
A look of astonishment crossed the golden pupils, and the expression of the fighting Buddha became solemn.
"When the Moon and the Earth merge again, the Great Flood of Destruction will inundate Nanyan Futi."
At the end, Suna Yantian burst into ecstasy and laughter, and the blue tendons on the forehead of the Buddha were exposed with the stimulation of laughter.
The pillar of black iron that stood straight up to the sky seemed to be on fire, releasing black smoke and shrinking.
The mist was thick and thick.
A hand covered with yellow hair held a three-meter-long, thick iron rod.
The face of the Buddha who fought over the Buddha also grew yellow monkey hair, showing the most primitive image, wearing a purple and gold crown with phoenix wings, wearing a gold armor with a chain on his body, and wearing lotus silk on his feet.
When the stick was swung down, the ground quickly collapsed, and a terrifying crater more than ten meters deep appeared.
The eldest son of the demon king was beaten and fell into the huge pit, and the body that landed was hit with another stick in mid-air, and the whole person smashed into the wall of the pit and embedded it inside.
A foot stretched out from the front of him kicked him in the face, and he was kicked wildly by the floating and condensed figure of light.
The ground rumbled, gravel splattered, and the wreckage of buildings collapsed.
Luo Mo, who was watching all this battle, stood silently, standing in the corner of the collapsed house.
Curiosity sounded in the Glenn sword in his hand.
"What the hell is that guy all about?"
"The eldest son of the Demon King Bo Xun!"
Luo Mo's answer was concise and clear, and he didn't say where he came from.
The demon king was slightly surprised in the Glenn sword, and he couldn't imagine that 10,000 years ago, the big devil actually had a son.
Luo Mo didn't linger any longer, turned around and jumped to the ground, went to look for the lost demon sword Rainy Night and Garan, and stopped when he was close to a ruin, just in time to see Feng Yu, who was bent down, pick up a broken sword.
The light refracted from the sun shone on Xiao Suo's lonely figure, and his feet were razed to the ground, surrounded by ruins and broken walls.
Sensing someone, he turned his face away and saw the expressionless snake king walking quietly.
"She's become like this, I don't know if there is still a rescue."
Feng Yu pulled Garan's head out of the broken sword and handed it back to Luo Mo's hand.
The demon king who was sealed in the sword of GΓΌlen saw the young man's expression forbearance and solemnity, his eyes were depressed and lonely, and his lips were pursed tightly when he showed a hard mind.
"I'm going to take her back."
Luo Mo didn't say where to go, he just left, turned around and left without any nostalgia, and the back of the lonely shadow seemed lonely and lonely
The Glenn sword slanted into the ground glittered in the light of the sky.
One hand tightened the hilt of the sword and drew the demon sword.
"Is it time to take revenge? The Buddha has come forward to fight and defeat, and there should be nothing to do with you. β
The sword body released black gas, and the floating wind beam was like a swimming dragon soaring, actively dissipating into the palm of the host's hand.
"Where is Leng Xian'er?"
"How does this king know! Didn't you ignore me and run to save her? Where did you leave her? β
It should be said that Garan hid her somewhere, but this little girl with only her head left can't open her eyes.
Just when Feng Yu was dazed, a stray cat came to his feet and let out a cute meow.
Although it is not known where it came from, Toyoha recognizes who it is.
Under the former steel city, a stray cat buried in the rocks let out a sad wail, and it was Feng Yu who saved it.
Later, stray cats often wandered around the Iron City, hoping to meet a life-saver.
The savior and the girl appeared together, and it was all in the eyes, enduring the fear of war and hiding in a safe place to observe them.
"You know?"
"I saved it."
"Haha, I'm here to repay the favor."
It rubbed its head against the leg of its life-saver, opened its mouth and bit the leg of its trousers and pulled it, as if to say you come with me.
Feng Yu comprehended and followed it to lead the way.
The orange stray cat runs with leaping steps, weaving through piles of rocks, sometimes looking back to see if the savior has followed.
Feng Yu followed it to the east, which was the direction of the sea, and found Leng Xian'er in a huge pile of rubble.
Although the shriveled and charred body was buried by the stone pile, there was a silver barrier around the body, so it was not crushed by the collapsed house.
Feng Yu, who was half-kneeling on the ground, turned over the stones one by one with his bare hands and hugged Leng Xian'er out.
At this time, the energy of the silver barrier also disappeared, shattering and shattering.
"You're just in time, she'll be a patty a minute later."
The sound of words from the palm of the savior's hand attracted the orange cat to look up curiously.
At that moment, a stone fell at its feet, and it exploded in fright, baring its teeth in a certain direction.
"The guy who brought the war to this world, why haven't you died yet?"
"Get out of this world!"
"Give us back your homeland."
Four children wandering around the neighborhood found Feng Yu, the youngest was in his teens, and the older was twelve or thirteen years old, who either got lost with their parents or their parents died in the war, and fled here to rest.
Filthy, they threw stones at the ominous presence in their eyes, venting their anger and disgust.
"Get out of this world! We don't like you! β
"You're all the fault."
Feng Yu turned his face away, and just one look at it made the children staggered back a few steps in fright.
The four little ones on the ground panicked, and watched with uneasy eyes as the big brother approached with the charred black corpse.
"Don't come here! What are you doing? β
"Don't hurt us."
They didn't run away out of fear, their thin bodies narrowed the distance between each other, and they posed as if they were going to fight, even their expressions were serious and serious, and they clenched their fists.
They don't know that the only light and salvation is just around the corner.
The roar of the dragon echoed between the heavens and the earth, and the five heavenly dragons from far and near flew low, looking down at the figures on the ground.
A golden dragon swept down at a high speed and opened its mouth to take Feng Yu away.
When the four children saw this, they were so frightened that they sat on the ground.
The terrified orange cat jumped into the arms of his savior, and thus fell into the dragon's mouth.
"Can you help the children on the ground and get them to safety?"
The golden dragon, who opened the dragon's mouth slightly, gave a look to his companion next to him.
The white dragon instructed and turned around and flew.
The stunned children saw a dragon flying back again, and they were so frightened that they ran away.
"Wow! It's really a dragon! β
"It's a big one."
They were each grabbed by the four dragon claws, and they flew off the ground screaming, and their innocent and childish shouts carried a bit of joy in their voices.
There was also a child who was so frightened that he cried, clasped his hands together and worshipped, and begged for mercy innocently: "Woo, Brother Long! Don't eat me! β
The white dragon flew towards the shore where many humans gathered.