Chapter 53: Meteor Fall
The breeze brings a cool breeze.
Countless golden feathers scattered from the sky, reflecting the sun's brilliance.
As a result, the sky is even more beautiful.
As a result, Erha also fell into madness.
The hidden in the bones, the deep two faults began to trouble.
At this time, where can there be any barbecue, and the whole dog begins to chase the falling feathers in the square.
The point is, the people below were also stunned, and the spears in their hands couldn't wait to turn into glow sticks.
Mo Zhenxuan also saw that there were a couple of men and women in the square.
"This style of painting is wrong!"
Mo Zhenxuan suddenly felt that the cannon in his hand was no longer fragrant.
Fortunately, the Sunset Eagle and the big man fell from the sky to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust and breaking everything that was beautiful.
The glow stick turned into a weapon again, and everyone immediately protected the big man in the middle, while the warriors outside stabbed at Ink Mark Xuan with spears again.
The aura surged, and another gust of wind made the people who flew out of the ten zhang finally couldn't get up.
Most of the people in the square were cleared, along with the golden feathers fluttering in the sky.
Erha ran towards the sunset eagle with the feathers on his face, running and running, and saliva flowed down uncontrollably.
Fortunately, although the movement just now was a little bigger, because the bone thunder was not tailored for cannons, the power was a little worse.
A one-foot hole appeared in Sunset Eagle's body, and the flesh on the edge of the hole had been roasted golden brown by the heat.
A pair of sharp eyes were also tightly closed, and it seemed that they were not alive.
"Dad, your cannon can't do it, I thought this guy would be blown into fireworks!"
Mo Zhenxuan froze for a moment, and couldn't help but choke: "Didn't you shout to eat barbecue? If you don't eat it, then I'll burn it to ashes." ”
Erha jumped high, turned around, and protected the sunset eagle behind him, and said, "Dad, you can't take my meat!"
Ink Marks Xuan didn't continue to wrestle with it, bypassed Erha, and found the big man under the wings of the Sunset Eagle.
The big man was not injured heavily, except for being smashed just now, his heart completely collapsed.
How could there be such a powerful person!
So when Ink Marks woke him up and asked him questions, this guy was as honest as a quail.
Through inquiry, Ink Marks learned that this man had migrated to this neighborhood almost four years ago, and one day the Sunset Eagle discovered such a good place.
Because of the formation arranged by the Ink Trace Xuan, this place can withstand the attacks of most fierce beasts.
All you need to do is defend the skies, and the beasts will survive.
The first battle broke out, and from his description, there were only about 200 men in the camp.
The leader is Tingyuan!
As for Chu Qingqing, Mengqing and others, Dahan said that he didn't have any impression.
Mo Jian Xuan thought about it, and also agreed with what he said.
After all, if everyone was there, there was no room for him to be presumptuous.
As for more, Dahan doesn't know.
His value is also limited to this, and for whatever reason, he has no reason to live.
At the same time as the Han died, he thought that everyone would immediately rush forward to avenge their leader, but it turned out to be a scene of bowing down.
Mo Zhenxuan buried Tingyuan's bones with his own hands, and sprinkled three glasses of wine, which was considered the cause and effect.
By the time this was done, Erha had already set up a shelf and was ready to charcoal-roast the sunset eagle.
The flames crackled and exploded, and the sunset eagles on the charcoal fire exuded an enticing fragrance.
The golden flesh dripping with the golden oil, and the saliva of Erha, played a duet in this quiet night.
Mo Zhenxuan remembered Mengqing and them in his heart, but he didn't bother Erha.
Erha saw his thoughts, picked up a piece of meat and sent it to Mojixuan.
"Dad, this leg is for you to eat!" Erha said, saliva flowing, and when he spoke, his eyes never took off the eagle leg.
You can see how determined it is.
The melancholy in Mo Zhenxuan's heart was swept away, and he smiled and stuffed the eagle leg into Erha's mouth.
Erha's eyes lit up, and he said vaguely: "Dad, you don't eat this, don't say that I forgot my dad when I have something to eat!"
"Just eat, can't stop your mouth?" Ink Scar scolded with a smile.
Erha hurriedly swallowed the eagle leg into his abdomen.
After eating and drinking, Erha lay on the ground to rest, and Mojixuan looked at the sky with Erha's soft belly.
I thought that after seeing the way of heaven, all the doubts in my heart would be solved.
But after seeing the way of heaven, there are more and more unbelievable things, and there are more and more doubts.
Think back to the mysterious space in the abyss, the blood, and the tall figure I saw at the end.
Now that I think about it, that tall figure may be the corpse of an ancient giant, and those blood qi are naturally his blood.
And those giant beasts that haunt the outside are those flesh and qi combined with certain substances.
Ten years have passed, and the outside world has changed a lot.
Among them, the beast is changing more and more.
According to the big man, the beast can be split into two small races.
One is a fierce beast, with a low IQ and strong strength, and cannot speak to others.
The other is the demon beast, which may have a low strength in the early stage, but as long as there is wisdom, the strength will also grow by leaps and bounds.
In addition to these two, there are also giant beasts that he doesn't know, or doesn't say at all.
In addition, there should be a lot of innate beings.
As for human beings, judging from their original migration behavior and the situation in the surrounding thousands of miles, the era of the Great Migration has arrived.
Human beings are also territorially conscious, and it is difficult for them to migrate to another place and start their lives again unless necessary.
So, there must have been some kind of change that caused these people to start migrating.
As for why Mengqing and the others weren't here, Mo Jixuan had a few guesses.
Among them, he thinks the closest conjecture is that because of the relationship of time, there is a contradiction between several people.
The contradiction eventually reached the point of irresolvability, which eventually led to several people parting ways.
As for the fact that they were all dead, this answer was never thought of by Ink Marks.
Accidents do happen, but you can't just stare at your own home, right?
The most urgent task is to find out the whereabouts of everyone.
As for what to do next, Ink Mark Xuan really didn't think about it.
It can only be a step at a time.
The stars in the sky are incomparably bright.
Ink Mark Xuan looked up, and he didn't know if it was among those stars. Which is the original earth.
In the pure sky, dozens of meteors flew from the north in a beautiful arc.
"Dad, what's this?
"This is a meteor, I heard that I made a wish on a meteor, it's very spiritual!"
Erha was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Really? Then I hope these meteors will fall, and they will be full of delicious food!"
Rao is ink mark Xuan knows enough about Erha, but he still can't help but make fun of it.
But before he could say anything, the meteor in the sky suddenly changed its angle and flew towards this direction with a whistling voice.
"Dad, this meteor is too accurate, my wish is coming true!"
Ink marks turned over and got on the dog, and his face was full of anxiety.
"Hurry up, this meteor is going to crush people to death!"
"Dad, Dad, you're lying to me again!"