Chapter 270: Flames, Shoots
Meng Huai was desperate to kill Zhaoming, and as soon as he made a move, suddenly the Colosseum changed greatly, the floor cracked, and a golden heavenly knife flew out of the underground prison and slashed directly towards his Purple Mansion.
This knife is so fast, the true qi is majestic, it makes people frightened, even though Meng Huai is good at speed, but there is also a sense of being unable to dodge, and he can only summon a mace, poured into the true qi, and the blue light emerges against the golden heavenly knife.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, the golden light was shining, the earth shook the mountains, and the chaotic times pierced the sky, like a jungle of swords and rain. Layers of air waves spread, turning into a violent wind that blew the witch clan in the Colosseum into pieces.
"Bang!"
The True Qi roared and then there was a loud bang, and the mace smashed the Golden Heavenly Sword. It's just that Meng Huai also had to stop, guarding carefully, seeing that his face was gloomy, there was no doubt that he already knew what was going on in Lu Dao.
The Colosseum ban was broken, affecting the defense of the entire Colosseum. The once indestructible floor now shook like tissue paper, shattered, and sunk into the ground in large swaths.
When the floor was lifted, the millions of demon and immortal captives imprisoned below all appeared in the sunlight. The prohibition of those cages was related to the entire Colosseum, and at this time the prohibition of the Colosseum was broken, and the cages were also defenseless, shattering in the shaking of the earth, so that these prisoners were no longer banned.
It's just that all the captives are looking at the sky with a stunned expression, not knowing what happened to Lu Dao. Accustomed to seeing the sun only in life and death battles, they were suddenly exposed to the sky and white clouds, and they actually looked a little confused, not knowing what to do with themselves. There was no thought of running away in my head for the first time.
Meng Huai stared closely below, the millions of captives were not worth mentioning in his eyes, he only cared about one person.
At this moment, the man did not look at him, but looked up at Zhaoming flying in the sky, this person was the rotten old man.
"Your body has recovered!" Meng Huai asked as he looked at the decaying old man in surprise.
The rotten old man turned his head sideways and looked at him and smiled slightly: "It's not fully recovered, but it's almost there." Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for being depressed and my heart is like ashes, and I have been tossed by you like this. But he finally broke the shackles in his heart. ”
Look back at Zhaoming again. Said with a look of relief: "In addition, I want to thank you for sending me this little guy, I never knew that a person's will can be firm to this extent, the so-called unswerving, that's it." Of course. I never thought he would look like this. Let a demon clan that looks exactly like Pangu stir up the desolation. It must be very interesting. ”
He was depressed. His heart was so dead that he even sank like other captives, and he no longer had any hope in this world. Even life and death mean nothing to him.
But on the verge of destruction, Meng Huai sent Zhaoming to his prison. He knew that this was a chess piece that the other party used to test him, and he didn't pay too much attention to it.
However, Zhaoming's strong will eventually infected him deeply, not only making him feel that there was still hope for everything, but also making up his mind that if he had the opportunity, he must find a way to help Zhaoming get out of here.
And Zhaoming's appearance also surprised him, that face was exactly the same as Pangu, he could see that he was born like this, and he didn't use any magical powers.
A demon clan that is exactly the same as Pangu, one day, I really don't know how to face the Wu clan.
In the sky, the black sun in his hand, sometimes flashed a trace of gray light, and in his eyes suddenly became like a ray of dawn in the darkness.
It turns out that the demon clan has never really declined, even if the strong people of the older generation are already weak, but the rising stars of the new generation have begun to shine.
They will all become the mainstay of the demon clan, holding up a piece of the sky that belongs to the demon clan. And what people like themselves who have been eliminated by the times have to do is to do their best to escort them in the right way, so that they will not become sprouts that are picked up before they grow up.
The rotten old man thinks so, but Meng Huai is not.
He took a deep breath, shook his head at the corrupt old man, and said, "It really scared me, if you let me escape, I really don't know how to explain to the high priest." If it is restored, it should be hidden, so why let us know the Tao. ”
"Ha Luha!" the rotten old man laughed rarely, "I didn't plan to go out of here again. With a rotten aura, I am no longer suitable to stay in the demon clan. ”
"The scourge of war is nothing more than life and death, but you have gone too far, intending to turn my demon clan into slaves and humiliate them for eternity. In your eyes, the Colosseum is a pot of boiling oil, and as long as there is no flame, it will not burn and explode. ”
"In fact, what is the Colosseum, the demon clan in the entire world has reached this level, and all that is missing is a fire that can ignite them and condense them. ”
"It's good that you know the way!" Meng Huai said coldly: "The general trend of the demon clan has gone, you are powerless to resist, it is better to live in the world." ”
The corrupt old man shook his head: "I know that you must be glad that I exposed myself in order to protect him at this moment, and let you know that my body has recovered!"
The corners of Meng Huai's mouth raised, and he smiled slightly: "That's right, although he is good, in my eyes, how can he compare with you." Unfortunately, it's too late for you to regret it. ”
The rotten old man laughed: "This is too early, I dare to bet with you, one day, you will regret that you have so many opportunities to kill him but let them go." I'm just a rotten person, even if I dig out the past, it's all yesterday's yellow flowers. But he is different, just like this, he ignited the boiling oil of the Colosseum, and sooner or later it will also ignite the general trend of the world. ”
"It will be a war with heaven and earth as the oven, either burned to ashes in the flames of war, or nirvana in the flames of war, and the extreme sublimation. ”
The words are excited, it is difficult to control himself, and there is an indescribable excitement and even fanaticism on his face.
Meng Huai snorted coldly: "He, are you thinking too much, but it's just a golden fairy little demon!"
His mouth was contemptuous, but his face was full of seriousness, because there was a feeling that what the other party said might come true.
"I thought so about him, but he did something I didn't dare to think of!" The rotten old man raised his head: "Look, didn't he break the ban on this Colosseum?"
Fei Yasheng didn't dare to have an idea of the prohibition, and now it has been broken by a demon clan in the realm of golden immortals, even if it uses the power of the heavenly tribulation, but this heavenly tribulation is not something that everyone can have.
"Everyone obeys the order, kill Zhaoming for me, and scatter the ashes!"
Meng Huai immediately gave a loud order.
At the same moment, a flood of shouts rushed into the sky, and all the captives finally reacted, and one by one they flew towards the shattered sky. (To be continued......)