Chapter 253: Killer Xiao Hei

The gray world, which had been silent for thousands of years, suddenly began to become a little commotion in the recent period, and everything seemed to suddenly speed up. The gray wind that blew through it became louder and faster, and the light and darkness of the sky became faster and faster, and even the boulders and mountains that had been soaked and eroded by those lead gray over the years, and then slowly weathered and collapsed, were now suddenly faster.

Every day, more debris peeled off the boulders, more debris fell from the mountain peaks, and muffled sounds seemed to echo everywhere in the Rainbow Realm, though there was still no life everywhere. However, this gray world, which was already desperate, seemed to be suddenly rushing towards the end of its destruction.

The cracks in the earth became more and more terrifying, like hideous demons tearing open wounds one after another on the vast expanse of the earth, and deep at the bottom of the cracked soil, under the seemingly endless leaden gray, the scorching magma could be faintly seen boiling and flowing.

There was a slaughter between heaven and earth, as if the end of this world was already in sight.

In the depths of this world, on the only mountain that remained largely intact, Ling Chunni sat there quietly cross-legged. Black eyes, snowy skin and ice muscles, beautiful and charming women who are even about to hold their breath, seem to be such an abrupt and eye-catching existence in this gray world, she seems to be incompatible with this desperate and slaughtering realm, she seems to be full of vitality, even if all the breath of death fills the whole world, it is not close to her side.

The once tall gray tower was now getting smaller and smaller, and only a section of its body was still floating in the void behind her. The dark aura of the Dao continued to flow out from the tower, merging into her jade-like moving and plump body.

She sat calmly like this, so different from this world, but unconsciously, in this gray world, all kinds of sounds slowly converged together, faintly, they were pulsating with her breathing, as if the whole gray world had become a part of her.

She's everywhere.

She seems to be able to do anything.

The heavens and the earth seemed to depend on her breath and obey her will.

Maybe it's a little lonely......

In this lonely and gray world, there seems to be no life except for her.

So when she suddenly raised her head and opened her eyes, the world seemed to suddenly become bright. Her eyes were a little hazy, as if there was a brief hint of confusion at the moment she opened them, and then gradually became clearer. She seemed to be contemplating and thinking, and after a moment, she suddenly waved her hand, and her palm, which was as white as jade, slid across the void, and the gray in front of her trembled and cracked, revealing an inexplicable brilliance.

The light curtain shook rapidly, as if it were trembling violently, and it took a while for it to slowly settle down, and then a deep darkness was revealed, as if it was late at night on the other side of the light. After a while, the scene became clearer, and you could see the heavy snowfall.

In the midst of the wind and snow, there was the sound of flapping wings, and the scene in the light curtain quickly slid like a bird flying in the air, scanning the world over there.

Ling Chunni looked at it calmly, there seemed to be a little curiosity in her eyes, or maybe this dead and silent world was too monotonous, so she was tired of it.

The wind and snow were heavy, but the bird walked through the wind and snow without any hindrance, and even the wind and snow could not hinder the sight of the strange bird, and it could see far away as far as it could see.

Just looking at it for a while, Ling Chunni found that the world on the other side seemed to be the same monotonous, except for snow or snow, on the huge snow field, except for white or white, except for the mountains where the earth collapsed without cracks, it seemed that there was not much difference between the slaughter and the current world.

She got bored, shook her head, and didn't want to look any further. It's just that when she just wanted to raise her hand to put away the light curtain, the movement of her hand suddenly paused, and her delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if she had noticed something.

Myself...... When did you become so impatient?

I once waited for millions of years to get out of the predicament under the soul abyss, why did I feel unbearable even for a moment at this moment?

Just in doubt, suddenly a piercing birdsong sounded from the light curtain, as if to remind something, Ling Chunni raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his eyes.

Soon, she saw a group of ghost blood wolves gathered in the wind and snow on that snowfield, and the huge figure hidden behind the wolves. She saw wolves gathering from all sides, and in front of the wolves, above the snow, two people were trapped.

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The bloodthirsty wolves emerged from the wind and snow, staring at Shen Shi and Zhong Qinglu with demonic ghostly eyes, and a moment later, with a roar, without any confrontation or hesitation, a ghost blood wolf had already pounced first.

"Boom!"

It was greeted by a fierce and sudden fireball, which exploded directly on its flesh in this cold and snowy night, instantly tearing open a piece of flesh and burn a large piece of fur at the same time, the ghost blood wolf whimpered and fell to the ground, but at the same moment, the other hideous figures in the wind and snow had all pounced.

Like a gray frenzy, it wants to completely submerge those two fragile figures.

A strange gray-feathered ghost bird, with a faint green ghost fire flashing in its eyes, seemed to be very different from the ghosts around it, and it didn't seem to have too much bloodthirsty aura, and slowly fell from the sky.

When it appeared, the huge figure that was about to strike in the darkness seemed to be suddenly frightened, and suddenly stopped moving, but the ghost blood wolves in front of them who had fallen into a rage were unaware of this.

There were only two living flesh and blood in their eyes at the moment, and the stimulation caused by the abundant vitality had already overwhelmed everything.

The roar instantly rose to the top, echoing across the desolate snowfield, and with angry shouts and criss-crossed lights, the battle was at its fiercest from the start.

The ghost fire in the eyes of the ghost bird suddenly swayed a little, it seemed to be a little struggling and like a violent fluctuation, and there was a rare little strange struggle, but soon, it seemed to calm down, and then raised its head again, and slowly walked towards the battlefield over there, as if it wanted to see something clearly.

It's just that at this moment, suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of the eyes of this ghost bird.

The ghost bird was startled and took a step back, only to find that in the midst of the wind and snow, a strange little black pig suddenly appeared in front of him, and then looked at him with a pair of strange eyes.

The ghost bird was a little stunned and seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the little black pig looked a little curious, but soon it seemed to remember the fierce battle behind it, and a trace of murderous aura suddenly flashed in its eyes.

A pig's trotter slapped over, and with a "snap", the ghost bird's head was pressed directly into the snow, and then stepped on it hard, stomping on the head of the ghost bird that looked very useless and had no combat effectiveness, and then jumped back, but quickly rushed into the fierce battlefield.