The two of them felt heavy in their hearts and wanted to speed up their pace, but their legs felt like lead.
Sun Changming kept reminding himself: I have to live, I still have a sister. He forced himself not to look or think...
But those things just happened once they happened, and they are still imprinted in the memory even if they are not recalled.
After their parents passed away, some people wanted to take away the little rations that the brothers and sisters had. It was Bao Wuye who waved his crutch and drove them away. Seeing that the children were pitiful, he was ready to use the banker's skills he had practiced for decades.
teach it to him.
When the boy went into the river for the first time, his foot was caught by an evil clam and he was about to drown. It was Uncle Yao who smashed the evil clam and saved him, and told him all the taboos of pearl divers.
The first time he went to pay the life tax, he was deducted by the government officials. He was young and impulsive, but Brother Mantou hugged him tightly and received a fierce whip from the government officials for him...
Their kindness was not overwhelming, and they were not so generous as to share their food rations with them, but their help did help the brother and sister survive the most difficult time, and they survived in the cold and desolate village.
Sun Changming suddenly ran wildly, and everything around him was retreating quickly. With the roar of the wind in his ears, he suddenly heard his sister behind him say for the first time in a timid voice: "Brother,
I can’t bear to leave them.”
…
The monster dragon rolled forward, leaving a deep mark on the ground!
Ahead, there is a deep crack in the earth, about 700 feet long, with a heart-stopping red light emitting from the bottom.
Some huge monsters climbed up from the depths of the crack, but whenever they were about to rush out, some kind of power burst out from the crack and knocked them down again.
The monster's abyss-like eyes were full of fanaticism.
He has already seen the huge crack - the last time, he controlled the monster and saw the crack from a distance, but someone secretly played a trick and blew up the three-headed armored beast.
Now, he finally stood here in person, seeing the monsters with the same origin as him in the rift, full of enthusiasm!
"Hmph, let's see who can stop me this time!"
Standing here, the monster's identity has been determined. I have been pursuing it in the right direction!
On the other side of the crack, halfway up the mountainside of Fenqiu, a huge archway was vaguely visible amid the rising waves of spiritual light.
That is probably the real entrance to Fenqiu. There are five rooms and six pillars in the archway. There is a dark yellow rope tied to the farthest pillar on the left.
The monster was extremely excited, feeling that the treasure was very close to itself.
"Sure enough, it's in Fenqiu! As long as you get this treasure, you can connect to the evil world!"
"In the Eight Wastelands, there are countless monks and talented people? But they don't understand what the evil spirit is. Only I know a thing or two."
"Those idiots really think there is some big opportunity in Fenqiu - I spread this rumor just to make them a pathfinder."
The monster's eyes were reluctant to retract from the rope and fell on the crack again. If you want to get the treasure, you must first cross the crack.
Although he was pretentious, he also knew that it was impossible to get through with his own strength.
However, he smiled slyly: "With just a little help, these people of the same race can break through the seal and build a long bridge to the treasure for me!"
The monster itself knew very well what this "little help" was. With a thought in his mind, the monster dragon under his feet surged, and those long tentacles lifted Fourth Uncle Yao and Fifth Master Bao and sent them to the top of the crack.
As soon as the tentacles were loosened, the two living people fell down.
For a sealed monster, there is nothing more nourishing than fresh flesh and blood.
Fourth Uncle Yao and Fifth Master Bao have become confused since the moment the fog enveloped the village. Fifth Master Bao is a lonely old man, but he has a big gray dog. He watched helplessly as Aunt Qiao next door turned into a monster with a bloody mouth.
He ate his own gray dog ​​alive.
His hand tightly grasped his crutch, but his body refused to obey his control, and the crutch would not come out.
Fourth Uncle Yao saw his wife and children turning into monsters in front of him. His son even popped out a long tongue like a toad and stuck to a little bird he had raised and ate it!
Fourth Uncle Yao was crying in his heart, but could do nothing. They were confused, but they saw everything.
Then they were hung up by tentacles and followed the monster to the big mound behind the village.
As soon as he got out of the tentacles, Bao Wuye didn't want to live at all, he screamed ahhhhh, finally got a chance, and shot the crutch in his hand at the monster with all his strength!
When he was young, he practiced some "banker tricks". This was of course the old man's self-deprecating statement. Otherwise, how could he tell the villagers? He said that he was once a disciple of Fucheng's "Iron Crane Spear", but the Iron Crane Spear offended the monks.
, his family was exterminated. Although he was the most outstanding disciple of the Iron Crane Spear in the past century, he could not escape the shackles of a warrior. He was vulnerable to the monks. He failed to take revenge several times, but was hunted down and destroyed his foundation.
It's difficult to advance even an inch, and in the end you can only hide in Juehu Village to survive?
This shot gathered all the strength of Mr. Bao Wu. All he had learned in his life was integrated into this shot. His thoughts were extremely pure: he just wanted to kill the culprit, even if he had to go to hell!
Whoosh——
The crutch flashed, but it froze in front of the monster's body.
The monster itself didn't even look at the crutch, it just stared at the two of them, waiting for them to fall into the ravine!
boom--
The crimson flames billowed up, and Fourth Uncle Yao struggled to wave his limbs, trying to catch something that didn't exist at all. He had tears streaming down his face, but he was not willing to die like this. He had a blood feud, and he wanted to kill his enemy with his own hands!
But whether it was Fifth Master Bao or Fourth Uncle Yao, their anger and unwillingness seemed so powerless in Fenqiu at this time. The world was filled with terrifying spiritual waves, and they were like two people in the storm.
Little bugs, no one cares about them at all.
Bao Wuye lowered his head and looked at the red ravine, where demons were dancing wildly. He raised his head again and spat fiercely at the demon body.
No matter how hard he tried, Fourth Uncle Yao could not stop himself from falling towards those monsters. In the end, he closed his eyes in pain, completely despairing.
Wow…
The sound of a chain was heard, and Fifth Master Bao and Fourth Uncle Yao felt their waists tighten, and their falling momentum stopped, and then they were pulled sideways.
Fourth Uncle Yao opened his eyes in shock and saw a flying sword coming from the sky, blooming with bright silver light. Even in Fenqiu where the aura was like the tide, it was so dazzling that it would not be covered up or suppressed.
With a twist of the flying sword, the tentacles of the monster dragon were cut off, and several other people also fell down. The chains wrapped around their waists grew longer, and they were rescued as well.
Then the chain shrank, pulling them dozens of feet away with a clatter.
Chapter completed!