Four Scenes: The so-called "Battle Heaven"

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Remote mountains. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Who has ever seen such a deep mountain? Wang Wen had beads of sweat on his head, and he was very uncomfortable fiddling with the compass in his hand. This nearly 1,000-meter-high mountain made him feel extremely hypoxic and dizzy......

"Wen Shuai, I found it!" Wang Wen raised his head very happily, looked at the strong man who was rushing towards him not far away, and stood up from the pile of stones very happily.

"It's so beautiful!" Wang Wen turned to look at the sky. It's the first time I've watched the sunset at an altitude of 1,000 meters.

"Let's go!" Wang Wen clenched the sand eagle in his hand, waved his hand at the group of people holding various weapons behind him, and then carefully followed the strong man towards the deep mountains.

The elongated backs of the group gradually lengthened under the setting sun, until they were swallowed up by the forest......

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"Haha! When did the Fengfeng clan become so weak? A group of hairy boys who don't even have a good spirit, did they bring me food? Afternoon tea? Haha......" Wang Wen lay in the pile of stones very sadly, looking at the sunset that was left, and silently shed tears.

There were many explosions roaring in the forest, but they were so short-lived. Amidst the roar of a few stars and a few screams, the sunset was finally engulfed in the night.

"Whew-" Wang Wen could hear the heart-pounding whimpering sounds around him, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva tremblingly, Wang Wen gently lifted the sand eagle in his hand......

"Bang!" the hands conveyed an unprecedented pain. Wang Wen knew that his hands were gone.

"Whoa-" Holding back the desperate leakage between his mouths, Wang Wen knew that his brain was being held back by the sand eagle he once owned. All his hopes were shattered, and he melted into the unprecedented darkness in front of him......

Wang Wen's heart was trembling, and his not weak body was like a dying frog, twitching in despair.

"Are all human beings so afraid of the dark?" A gloomy word came from the darkness, accompanied by bursts of blood rushing towards Wang Wen.

"Bang!"

"Is such a weak weapon worth making people tremble?" The sand eagle in front of his head was taken, but Wang Wen heard a dense sound of rapid explosion, and a few sparks that were not bright made Wang Wen clearly see the man covered in blood in front of him. The moment he raised his head, the man's extremely cold purple eyes made Wang Wen feel a haze in front of him......

"It's been so many years, and you still haven't changed!"

"Aren't you too?" Wang Wen, or Fengfengwen!" There was a strange surge in the man's purple eyes, "How many years have passed, and the Fengfeng family is still fighting the sky!, but what's the use of this?"

"It's not like you, you're giving in! You've changed! You've changed too much!"

"No!" the man roared up to the sky, and the bloody breath rushed towards Wang Wen, "This is not submission!"

"Look, you're arguing, you're afraid!" Wang Wen didn't know why he had so much courage to echo his voice throughout the stone pile.

"Mortal, you're over!" the man laughed suddenly, "Originally, it seemed that I could spare your life in the face of the Wind Clan, but now it seems to be ......"

A pair of ghost hands rested on Wang Wen's shoulders, and Wang Wen clearly felt that his body was no longer under his control......

"The so-called luck of abandoning the clan is the only way to 'reverse'. These were Wang Wen's last words as he stepped into the endless darkness.

"Boom-"

The pile of rocks suddenly moved, spinning, spinning at high speed!

"The Twelve Immortals Road Changes, the First Battle Moon Changes?!" the man suddenly looked up at the sky. The moon? No, there is no moon anymore. There was no light in the sky!

Frightened, he ...... Scared.

"The road to the wind, the moon changes!" he was stunned to find that Wang Wen, who was lying on the ground and had already been absorbed by him, actually stood up and looked towards the void.

"Boom-" As if a forbidden spell had been triggered, the sky was permanently dark, and the grand explosion echoed in the man's ears forever with the sound of the man's accelerated heartbeat......

It was as if there was no sky, but the man knew that there was a full moon in the sky above him, a black full moon, emitting a dark light......

The man's eyes reflected the endless waves, the waves of light that filled the sky......

"The so-called 'Zhantian', that is, the reverse! With unprecedented impossibility, cut through everything......" The man saw Wang Wen smile at himself, and his weak voice was like a flat boat, floating in the waves of light......

That was the last thing the man heard......

The light engulfed the man without a single sound, including Wang Wen, who seemed to be dead, and the thousand-meter-high mountain...... Including this piece of the world.

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"Da! da!" the sound of the heel tapping against the ground was so empty. A woman in white appeared in this world very discordantly.

"The Wind Clan is also something you can swallow?!Even the weakest moon-level physique!" the woman bent down, picking up something on the ground.

The woman's right hand was raised unrealistically to eye level as if she were holding a ball. The moonlight was faint and sprinkled on the woman's right hand. The gaze is shifting...... The woman was holding a colorless ball in her right hand, which was almost transparent!

"Bang-" The woman squeezed it violently, and the ball dispersed like a firework with a dark green color, accompanied by a faint scream.

"Now, there should be a brief calm!"

The woman looked at the sky.

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It's a forgotten corner of the world.

"Windbreak, die!

No one survives!

Parsnip, ...... Extinguish!"

The luminous blue computer shone on the man's face, and the man's bearded face could not tell whether he was smiling or bitter.