Chapter 173, falling into a sinkhole
Chapter 173, falling into a sinkhole
It is often said that fire and water are incompatible, and the repulsion between fire and water is almost unbearable. Not to mention the power of the two Ancient Divine Beasts.
A loud bang was heard, and a powerful explosion occurred in the center of the altar, and layers of flames and ice slag shot out in all directions. For a while, the entire Hongmeng Valley was like a battlefield where thousands of arrows were fired. The crowd desperately tried to protect their bodies from exposing themselves to the flames and ice slag. But even so, many people in Hongmeng Valley have been injured.
At this time, they suddenly realized that the current sacrifice of ghosts and gods had completely transformed into a battle. It's no longer a question of who wins or loses, and whoever wants to stop here now hangs by a thread.
The surrounding crowd frantically rushed towards the only exit of Hongmeng Valley. For a while, the mouth of the valley, which was quite spacious, was suddenly blocked by people.
Luo Xiaocheng was by Han Lun's side and protected the Dharma for him. Now Han Lun was concentrating on pranayama, and he had no time to care about anything else. Luo Xiaocheng used his body in front of Han Lun. The Hengyang axe kept swinging, blocking the attacks of ice and fire.
The black barbarians had almost evacuated, but the more than forty people of the white barbarians still did not move. Luo Xiaocheng said: "Village chief, take all the people first, it's too dangerous here, and we don't have the strength to protect you now." Let's go!"
The village chief said: "But you"
Luo Xiaocheng said: "We can fight for a while and a half, his target is the four of us, it has nothing to do with you, don't increase unnecessary casualties in vain." ”
The village chief pondered for a moment and said, "Then take care, we will wait for you outside the valley." ”
As soon as the village chief waved his hand, everyone began to evacuate outside the valley, and more than forty people were not many, and the speed of evacuation was very fast. But when Ah Qiao retreated to the valley mouth, he resolutely refused to leave. She said, "Village Chief, I'm not leaving, I'm just here to watch them." ”
The village chief said, "What can you do here? Get out quickly, they don't have time to take care of you." ”
Ah Qiao said: "The current situation is caused by me alone, Ah Qiao is really uncomfortable, so let Ah Qiao watch them here, even if Ah Qiao dies, he has to die with them." In this way, Ah Qiao's fault can be barely mitigated. ”
The village chief stomped his feet and sighed: "Ah Qiao, why are you, we have watched you grow up since we were children, how can we bear to see you in danger." ”
Ah Qiao shed tears and said: "Ah Qiao just wants to make his heart feel better, Ah Qiao has never done anything hurtful in his life, and he has never done anything to disobey his elders since he was a child." But the village chief, you just let me stay here, Ah Qiao, beg you. ”
The village chief sighed heavily and said, "You are good at everything, but you are too persistent and too strong." Alas, if you want to stay here, stay here, be careful, find a place to hide, and never come close. ”
Ah Qiao nodded and said, "Ah Qiao knows, the village chief should go out quickly." ”
The village chief sighed and walked out of the valley step by step. Ah Qiao looked at the distant back of the white barbarians, and suddenly there was a strong sting in his heart. It seems that this farewell will be goodbye to the cape and the end of the world, as if there will never be a reunion after this farewell.
Some people say that the back is the most precious memory of human beings, because the back often means parting, and the back contains reluctance, which is a precious love in the rolling red dust. Seeing the faces of your loved ones often breeds happiness and joy, while seeing their backs leaves only pain and tears.
Among those backs, there are uncles and aunts who raised her since childhood, and there are also many sisters who have grown up together. There are also some manly men who like her. Those were all things that Ah Qiao couldn't let go, and she suddenly had an urge to chase after them, walk among them, and play with her sisters. As soon as they all returned to the peaceful cottage, they washed their clothes and sang mountain songs. carefree, maybe soon find someone to marry in the village, and from then on, the husband and children will be married, and life will be considered happy.
But Ah Qiao's footsteps didn't move, and she still couldn't let go of the man behind her. Han Lun inadvertently walked into her heart. She is like a rabbit that has been trapped, falling in love, and she is no longer able to resist. What is love? Ah Qiao couldn't say clearly, and if she wanted to ask her what she liked about Han Lun, she couldn't answer. It's like a divided entity that can't be smaller. It is already the answer in itself.
What is love, love is love, it is the cocoon of two people's self-restraint, whether they suffocate or turn into butterflies, they can stay and embrace each other.
At this time, there were only four people, three beasts and one demon left in Hongmeng Valley, and the battle continued. The black-robed man was not killed in the explosion just now. It's just that he suffered a little impact when he resisted that blow, and the loss of demonic energy was not small.
But the black-robed man didn't give up, his hands shook, and a huge demonic qi surged in his hands, he smiled and said, "Now I won't be tired, and the strength is endless." But the strength of your three beasts is like that of your master, and it will not be restored for a while. I'll see how long you can hold out!"
The demonic qi in the black-robed man's hand waved for a while, and it immediately turned into black lines of demonic qi, and those black lines were all extremely sharp demonic qi sharp blades, which stretched out like tentacles for a while. It's a cumbersome thing to fight because it's so numerous and so flexible. It's like soaking in water, and there are many water snakes around you approaching you, which is very terrifying.
The Moon Eater Wolf King was still spitting fire, and he didn't have the strength to run too much now. This kind of battle is the least strenuous battle, but it is also the most dangerous. The Nine Shadows Broken Soul Jiao was the same, and it could barely be taken off again. is also constantly swallowing ice arrows and splashing, guarding against himself being attacked.
Compared to these two soul beasts, the Remnant Dream Bat is much more miserable, it was originally a demon beast known for its speed, but at this time, it has almost no strength in its body, and its wings weigh as much as a thousand catties. However, he still had to resist the constant attacks of those demonic tentacles, and in a short time, the remnant dream bat completely lost its combat effectiveness and fell heavily from the sky. It fell on the altar with a thud, and even the stone slab on the altar was smashed into cracks.
The remnant dream bat was injured, and Luo Xiaocheng was also sweet in his throat, and a large stream of blood crawled out of the corner of his mouth. Luo Xiaocheng waved his hand and put the remnant dream bat into his soul. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and took a long sip of wine with his head held high. With the blood in the mouth, swallow it together.
When the Nine Shadow Broken Soul Jiao and the Moon Devouring Wolf King saw that one of their comrades had lost one, they immediately felt that it was very difficult to resist. The tentacle's offensive is constantly intensifying. The Moon Devouring Wolf King said angrily, "When has this king ever fought such a fight, it's abominable. ”
The Nine Shadows Broken Soul Jiao looked at Han Lun and Luo Xiaocheng on the side, and said, "Let's work together to drag him for a while, maybe things will take a turn for the better." ”
The Moon Devouring Wolf King naturally understood what he said, and said, "Understand, let's fight! This king is an ancient Moon Devouring Wolf Clan, who has this king been afraid of?"
There was a treacherous smile in the black-robed man's eyes, and he said, "I want to delay time, I don't have a chance, I will send you to hell!" Fire and water are ready to defend against this powerful attack. But after a while, the two soul beasts understood that this blow was not aimed at them.
I saw that the strong wind of the black-robed man came out violently, and there was a loud bang, and it immediately crashed into the statue of the great god Pangu. The Pangu God had already flown up, and a Pangu axe was raised high above his head, but now when he was hit by the demonic wind of the black-robed man, the statue of the Pangu God shattered, turning into huge mountain rocks, rolling down. The rumbling sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the sky, deafening. This kind of scene is really like a landslide. The Pangu axe, which was almost half the size of an altar in the hand of the Pangu Great God, fell straight towards the altar.
The two men and the two beasts on the altar were all shocked, and the Moon Devouring Wolf King and the Nine Shadow Broken Soul Jiao both suddenly bit their respective masters in their mouths, and ran towards both sides of the altar with all their might. But this altar is very large, and the speed at which the ancient axe is falling is extremely fast. Before the two soul beasts could run halfway, the ancient axe had already slashed heavily on the altar, and the stone slab on the altar instantly shattered and fell into the sinkhole under the stone slab with a clatter. The two giant beasts didn't even have time to let out a roar, and they fell into the sinkhole in unison, and disappeared in an instant.
I don't know how deep this sinkhole is, anyway, it's bottomless, and if you fall from it, you will only have one result, and you will be crushed.
Luo Xiaocheng's face suddenly turned pale, Shi Yunyang and Ran Tianluo had already been killed in an instant, Han Lun was still concentrating and breathing, and now he was left alone in the valley. The black-robed man gradually turned around and sneered, "Now, it's the turn of the two of you." Isn't it enjoyable to watch them die?"
Luo Xiaocheng's face was flushed, at this time he no longer had the slightest smile on his usual days, he said: "Thief, come on! Even if Luo Xiaocheng dies here today, he will not take half a step back!!"
The black-robed man smiled, "Okay, very good." As he spoke, his figure flashed, bringing up an afterimage all the way, and in an instant he had flashed in front of Luo Xiaocheng, only to see his demonic hand flick on Luo Xiaocheng's Hengyang axe, and Luo Xiaocheng's giant axe was bounced open dozens of zhang and nailed deep into the stone wall. The black-robed man grabbed him by the neck. Easily carried him in the air with one hand.
Luo Xiaocheng's neck was stuck, his face was flushed, and his feet flicked wildly, but he couldn't get out of his breath. The black-robed man didn't know whether to strangle him or hang him. Anyway, Luo Xiaocheng was already unable to move at this time.
A flash of fear suddenly flashed in Luo Xiaocheng's mind, he thought that this was really the end of it?
Luo Xiaocheng's mind suddenly appeared in the experience of the four people, although it was only a short period of one or two months, but the friendship between the four people was as deep as the East China Sea. Even if he dies at this time, he must have died a well-deserved death.
Luo Xiaocheng was feeling that the strength in his body was about to be drained, when suddenly a voice came into his ears.
"Let him go!"