A storm formed above Biquan Mountain, hitting the mountain one after another, as if it was going to lift the entire mountain, with a "boom", the mountain began to slide, and the ancient tomb museum at the foot of the mountain, which was already empty, was instantly buried by dust , sparks fly everywhere.
The eight big trees wedged in the ancient tomb like spikes turned from purple to black and remained motionless. Apart from this, all animals and plants were swept into the storm.
"The whole clan of witches, apart from the more than 40,000...siblings who were buried in the grave of witches, there are still more than a thousand people, mostly women and children. I heard that Dongchuan was besieged on the road, and I had a premonition that this matter could not be resolved. Order Ning Wang to escort the survivors away overnight."
Amidst the reverberation, the shaman's language that sounded like a lonely soul's raving fell silent.
Sheng Lingyuan's tone was straightforward, almost indifferent: "Among them, more than two hundred people who are still in their prime have gone to Beiyuan—the high priest of Beiyuan has an old relationship with me. There are continuous glaciers, easy to defend and difficult to attack. They will not be xenophobic, and if things get to the worst point, they can still survive and reproduce, keeping the last bloodline of the Wuren clan."
"The rest of the old, weak, sick, and disabled who are difficult to travel long distances, concealed their names, and secretly placed them in Xizhou by King Ning. Xizhou is the hometown of Queen Mother Chen, and it is also the place where she hid when she was escaping from the monsters. Everyone knows that Queen Mother Chen is not Hi foreigners, no one will find her place, it is dark under the lamp, King Ning is the heart of the Queen Mother, so he can hide from the sky in the Queen Mother's back garden."
"It's your cousin Yunzhu who takes care of the clansmen in Xizhou," said the blushing little girl who begged for pears with him, and later grew up. , her father and brother have passed away, she can work hard by herself and save the salary of the witch clan, "Later she married my elder brother, King Ning, and gave birth to a son who succeeded me to the throne. All clans are his mother clan, and he protected them very well. When he was in power, Chi Yuan was extinguished, and hundreds of clans were unified. .”
Xuan Ji didn't like to hear this, and it was inconvenient to interrupt, so she got into his fingers and interlocked with him.
"The truth about the fire at the Wuren Tomb was covered up by me, and the traces of the Wuren tribe in the history were erased by me, without anyone else's fault." Sheng Lingyuan's voice became very low, his temples were frostless, The denomination is also clean and flawless, and his eyes are black and white, not cloudy at all, but when he said this, he suddenly looked like a man in the twilight, "After the thousands of surviving clansmen thought that they were traitors and sinners, they lived their lives carefully. Be cautious in your words and deeds, force yourself to forget about Dongchuan, and live as a human race."
The shaman tribe is glorious, with a clear distinction between love and hatred, and they hate treacherous people the most. The surviving tribesmen thought that A Luojin's defection brought disaster to the tribe. Since then, they have refused to recognize him as the patriarch.
All evil spirits and ghosts in this world are enshrined by fools, but the last patriarch of the witch-human clan was nailed to the witch-human grave, alone for a thousand years, without a ray of incense behind him.
But if this is not the case, the witch-human race, who must avenge their revenge, will have to fight with the human race forever, and the witch-human race can't even keep this root.
Sheng Lingyuan didn't explain much. After finishing the narration, he said slowly in the tone of a human emperor: "I am sorry for Dongchuan, and I am sorry for you. If I still have time, I will definitely give justice to the 40,000 heroes of the whole family."
However, the tyrannical monster in the reverberation sound remained silent, did not make a sound, and did not get angry.
It's like he still has sanity, like he can understand... the helplessness that he didn't understand when he was alive.
At the same time, Yao Wangying clearly felt that the Suzaku totem had been divided into two pieces, and more and more energy was tilting towards Biquan Mountain. What's worse, the devilish energy in his body was actually dissipating with the spread of the reverberation sound. out of control!
Yao Wangying suddenly realized that it was a mistake for him to devour Luo Cuicui so eagerly.
His original plan was that once Chiyuan's seal was broken, he would eat Luo Cuicui, gain Chiyuan's control completely, and become the source of demon energy from then on. He didn't expect Luo Cuicui to be so useless. He couldn't do such a small thing well, so he swallowed the green radish ahead of time under Gong Chenggong's persuasion - he thought it was just turning breakfast into a supper, who knew there would be indigestion!
In addition to Suzaku's authority, half-launched Luo Cuicui, and left the echo to him.
The reverberation sound amplified his voice, and at the same time, it also made everyone's voices resonate together. There are orphans of the Wuren clan, descendants of the Gaoshan people, and mixed blood of the Shadow clan... The countless auras of the same origin made the three people who were swallowed by him Mo was restless, and he could hardly hold it back.
Gong Chenggong... yes! Gong succeeded in seducing him!
Yao Wangying suddenly turned his head, and vaguely, he seemed to see Gong Chenggong's figure flashing over the tree trunk in the dense forest, and he had already merged with the tree trunk.
For some reason, Yao Wangying was somewhat familiar with his smile.
The looming Gong Chenggong folded his hands in front of him, slightly bent his knees, and saluted him from a distance. He was clearly a retired old man, but his posture was like a noble and reserved lady.
wait... woman
In the blink of an eye, long and vague memories floated up—not the memories of the Demon King during his lifetime, but the memories of him being a group of little shadow people who were sealed underground before he was born—
At that time, he had already sensed his own doom, trembling, and in a daze, he heard a soft female voice say: "The remnants of the demon king and shadow man must be dealt with properly. I am ordered by my husband to help you all."
As soon as the words fell, he was nailed to the ground by a pain that pierced his soul. The severe pain of dying woke up his chaotic consciousness for a moment, and he saw clearly the smile of the woman who sealed him.
It was exactly the same as the one on Gong Chenggong's face.
Gong Chenggong, who was hiding in the dark, held up his hands and made a bow and arrow gesture, pointing to Yao Wangying's chest.
turn out to be…
With a fierce struggle, Yao Wangying knocked out a gap in the energy shielding net that trapped him.
It turned out that he was no different from Luo Cuicui, they were both cicadas that the oriole put down beforehand when it was hunting the praying mantis—
Yao Wangying suddenly struggled wildly, and Yang Chao yelled in a panic: "No, no, no, I can't be trapped, I have to run out!"
Xiao Zheng: "How dare you!"
Yang Chao was about to collapse, and said nonsense: "It's a big deal, I won't take the postgraduate entrance examination, I... I can still take the civil servant exam, the CPA certificate exam, and the English exam to study abroad... Anyway, you can't make it!"
Xiao Zheng: "..."
Director Xiao has seen people who live on cigarettes and alcohol, but this is the first time he has seen people who live on exams!
There are a lot of talents in the aftercare department, and they should be given a "motivated" award certificate at the end of the year.
But Yang Chao yelled fiercely, but his hands didn't stop. While collapsing, he threw the shielding net down as if he didn't want money. Countless thunder and lightning penetrated the body of Yao Wangying, blowing him "colorful".
Yao Wangying let out a frightening roar, his body swelled up, and he stretched out his hand to reach Chi Yuan without hesitation—
He is a thing that "creates something out of nothing", has no identity, and can only steal the identity of the demon king, taking the life of the demon king as his own. When the demon king was alive, he wanted Chi Yuan and supreme power, so he also wanted Chi Yuan. Although he didn't know why, he was more persistent than the real demon king.
Under the cover of the electric light, Gong Chenggong quickly loosened his "bow-drawing" finger. Yang Chao on the helicopter instantly felt something, and instinctively launched an energy shielding net downward.
The energy shielding net fell into the air, and was suddenly pinned by something, and it failed with a "squeaky" sound. At the same time, the invisible arrow appeared—it was a Suzaku feather.
The fiery red feather flashed, and even Gu Yuexi, the see-through eye, couldn't catch it. It disappeared and sank straight into Yao Wangying's chest. The struggling figure of Yao Wangying stopped abruptly, and then, There was a slight tearing sound, and he slowly lowered his head in doubt, and saw that his heart was pierced by a feather.
Yao Wangying's body is like a torn sack, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the three entangled devilish qi are ready to move and are about to be sprayed out.
"No..." He panicked, covering his chest with his hand.
The abnormal energy siren on the helicopter surrounding him blared wildly, and Xiao Zheng was shocked: "Slow down, stop for a while!"
Sheng Lingyuan had warned that this shadow man could not be killed casually, otherwise the devilish energy swallowed by him would rush into Chiyuan, and the consequences would be disastrous.
When they surrounded the demon king, they didn't use too many lethal weapons, mainly to restrict the opponent's actions.
"Director Xiao, this person is releasing huge abnormal energy. The magnitude cannot be estimated, and the shielding net is about to reach a critical value!"
The huge body of Yao Wangying began to smoke, and the gap in his chest became bigger and bigger.
Xiao Zheng's scalp was numb. With this level of energy leakage, Chi Yuan wouldn't really be fired, right? Who can tell him why such a deranged villain is so brittle
Where did someone break the skin, is there time to sew it up now
Xiao Zheng: "Attention all departments, withdraw first!"
The few helicopters closest to Yaowangying were almost swept away by the thick smoke. Yaowangying, tens of meters high, was like a large fairy stick firework. Sparks were flying in the thick smoke from his chest, and fell to the ground. In the primeval forests on both sides of the Chiyuan Grand Canyon, the forests were set on fire.
Xuan Ji and Sheng Lingyuan, who were trapped in Biquan Mountain, felt it at the same time. The bones of the Suzaku under their feet began to tremble, and the surrounding stones, large and small, rolled down the cliff. Sheng Lingyuan shook suddenly, and he was completely cut off from the outside world. What, but my chest throbbed for no reason: "Alozin!"
"Your Majesty, you are a sage monarch with the world in mind, and you are not at fault." Xuan Ji, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interjected, "But it has been three thousand years, can you stop talking about those merits and deeds? Dan Li said that only children are self-willed, If you insist on entangled with a useless 'argument', adults will only weigh gains and losses, but since we are acquainted with each other, can you all be children first, Lingyuan, what is Dongchuan to you?"
Sheng Lingyuan looked at him in the darkness, a little dazed.
What is Dongchuan
He was picked up by the old patriarch when he was dying at the age of ten, and he has never been displaced since then. There is a room to sleep at night, and you will not be pushed awake in the middle of the night and then hurriedly embark on the road of escape. When you wake up, the pillow is still filled with the fragrance of dreamy pear blossoms. The clansman called him "Little Highness", as if he was still a child, and following the sound of "little", he was spoiled for no reason and became a bit childish, and tasted all the little sorrows, joys and troubles of young people.
Dongchuan is the only hometown in his life.
The more than 40,000 heads he had cut off with his own hands formed a solid mountain of corpses in his heart, blocking everything in Dongchuan inside, leaving only the cold "big situation" waiting for him to clean up.
The mountain of corpses suddenly collapsed, and the white bones rolled to the ground one by one, turning into talking and laughing clansmen.
"Your Highness, let's play for a while. You can't finish reading. It's not too late to work hard after succeeding to the throne."
"Your Highness, Dongchuan is good, so don't leave, pick the most beautiful girl to be your wife, and you will be our clansman."
"Your Highness, you should also learn from Aluojin. That boy would howl until his father scratched his skin. I have grievances in my heart and I want to speak out. You are not an adult."
"Your Highness, the future is difficult and dangerous, so take care of yourself. If someone bullies you outside, you can return to Dongchuan. The Great Sage's house is not for people to live in, and it will always be reserved for you..."
A drop of hot water suddenly fell on the back of Xuan Ji's hand, which made his heart skip a beat.
There was a sudden whistling in the reverberation sound, and hallucinatory butterflies flew out from the billowing smoke of Chiyuan, each carrying a spark, and the fireworks that were about to fall into Chiyuan were lifted up by the butterflies. The other two human-devil powers, together with other noises in the reverberation sound, were led by the butterflies, and flew towards Biquan Mountain along the eighty-one formation eyes of the Suzaku totem.
There were descendants of the Witch Race in front of the echoing sound equipment at every corner of the formation. The logistics staff of the Alien Control Bureau sensed something and looked around, but only saw a ray of breeze.
Only Ping Qianru felt that someone touched her hair, she turned her head inexplicably, as if dazzled, saw a thin figure flash, and then disappeared again.
Like a flood, the energy that could ignite Chiyuan rushed towards the "false Chiyuan" under Biquan Mountain, and the entire Biquan Mountain was directly razed to the ground.
The light of dawn leaked out, and the heavy feeling of something pressing on Xuan Ji's body suddenly disappeared—mana came back!
He spread his wings quickly, and before he could fly, the demonic energy billowing above his head had already arrived, rolling down along the four walls. Wherever he passed, the rocks melted into the magma, burning all the way down, Sheng Lingyuan pulled him in violently The bronze tripod was lifted, and the huge bronze tripod was turned over, and the two of them were buckled underneath like a big bell.
The next moment, the magma like a skyfire burned Biquan Mountain into a large magma pool, and smashed the bronze tripod to the bottom.
The sound of mountains and tsunami came along the body of the tripod, and roared in the tripod, making the people inside think that they were going to be deaf for a moment. In the magma that could melt even sand and stones, the bronze tripod remained motionless. Thin black air emitted faintly from the formation, protecting the bronze tripod like a cicada's wings.
The shadow of the demon king on Chiyuan disappeared.
"Tsk, almost." In the primeval forest on fire, Gong Chenggong's shadow flashed, and he rubbed his temples in a very feminine posture, and he had nothing to do—Gong Chenggong seemed to have forgotten that he was a straight man with short hair , no sideburns at all—his face darkened, and he narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of Biquan Mountain, "It's not over yet..."
Turn around and disappear.
Biquan Mountain City suddenly heated up at dawn, and the damp and cold winter became like midsummer. Immediately afterwards, the communication signal that had been interrupted overnight was restored, and all citizens received the first-level warning of the volcanic eruption and began to evacuate quickly.
A little girl in the arms of an adult glanced at something out of the corner of her eyes, raised her head curiously, pointed to the sky and said, "There are shooting stars."
"What kind of star is it, baby, let's broom the star." The policeman who coordinated the order took her over and stuffed her into the car, answered casually, took off her hat and slapped her vigorously a few times, and went to pick up the next citizen.
In the rush, no one noticed, a small inconspicuous fireball flew towards Biquan Mountain like a meteor, and inside was the other half of Luo Cuicui left after the demon king Ying ate. This half of Luo Cuicui flew all the way from Chiyuan, at extremely high speed, rubbed against the air violently, and was burnt into a ball of charcoal with body and head indistinguishable, just like that, crashed into the magma pile.