The bone-chilling cold caused everyone on the ruins of the arena to gradually regain their ability to move, because if they didn't move, they would probably turn into withered pieces of ice.
However, no one exclamated or cheered this time. They seemed to be tired of the beautiful scene in front of them, and their eyes were full of exhaustion and confusion.
"I'll kill you, you ungrateful person!" A woman suddenly roared and slapped herself on the face. Then she started pulling her hair and clothes like crazy, and started punching and kicking herself.
In the blink of an eye, it was dripping with blood, and it was terrible to see.
"It's okay for you to be unfaithful to me, but why do you want to involve the child? Are you still a human being? How can you be his mother?" A man said in a trembling voice with tears in his eyes. He picked up a piece from the ground casually.
The fragments of rubble, after hesitating for a moment, cut towards his wrist, but his eyes showed the joy of revenge!
"Dad, Master! We are sorry for you!" Er Lei Zhentian's cries suddenly sounded. They turned a blind eye to Luo Cen who was close to Chi Chi, and just prostrated on the ground and shouted: "It's all our fault for being playful and not keeping watch.
Otherwise, nothing like this would happen to you. Today, blood debt must be paid with blood, and I will avenge you."
Er Lei said, without using any concentration, he raised his huge fist and struck at the opponent like raindrops.
Relatively speaking, Xuan Xing's reaction was quite calm. There was a look of pain on his face and he murmured the name "Sukhbalu" to himself. At the same time, he kept raising his palms to slap himself on the forehead.
, and then forcibly put his palm down, obviously a fierce struggle was going on in his heart.
Similar scenes soon spread to every corner of the ruins of the arena, and horrific scenes like hell on earth appeared one after another, making the fat man's hair stand on end and blood filling his eyes.
He suddenly showed the knife that glowed with white light and was as thin as a cicada's wing, and wanted to rush to Qingjun not far away to kill this madman. However, he knew very well that if the knife was really drawn, there might be real victims.
Instead, it might be yourself or even your brothers.
The fat man was hesitating, but Master Haruhiko's message sounded in his heart again: "Act quickly! If you wait any longer, it will be too late!"
"Master! What am I going to do? Are I going to kill that bastard Qingjun?!" Mai Sang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but he didn't know who to attack.
"I am also deeply involved in it now. If I hadn't taken precautions in advance, I might be as virtuous as everyone else. To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. I think you should start with Emperor Jiang Hong. But how do I do it specifically?
I don’t know!” The old man was no less anxious than Mai Sang, and this so-called “advice from an expert” was indeed a bit vague.
"Huh? Emperor Jiang Hong? Are you talking about that monster?" Fatty asked in surprise, and at the same time he felt that the name was not completely unfamiliar.
There was no reply, and Master Haruhiko fell silent, as if he had encountered trouble of his own.
"The Divine Map of the Universe!" An idea flashed in Mai Sang's mind as he was helpless. While secretly blaming himself for being confused, he hurriedly activated the mark in the sea of consciousness.
This was the first time that Fatty took the initiative to open the divine map, so he was immediately stunned by the scene in his mind.
It was an extremely vast galaxy, stretching like a jade belt in the middle of the boundless universe, with stars twinkling like countless bright gems!
"What's the use of just looking good? Emperor Jiang Hong, where are you?" The fat man shouted loudly. He was so anxious at this time, how could he be in the mood to enjoy the scenery?!
"Once you take the initiative to open the mark, you have a promise to help the Gods restore their glory. You must remember it clearly..." As this ethereal voice came, some very similar figures vaguely appeared in the galaxy.
"Tch...I just came in to take a look. Does this count as a promise?" The fat man cooed while widening his eyes to look for traces of the big monster.
"In the dungeon before, if you didn't admit that there was a divine map in your body, I'm afraid not only your friends, but also you would have been killed by God Yu for a long time! Haha! In our opinion, that was your first
Promise..." The voice continued calmly.
"What nonsense? You just promised when you said you promised? Who are you? Have you seen that Emperor Jiang Hong? Tell him to come out and talk to me!" The fat man became more and more upset as he listened, and he couldn't help but get angry.
"You will know my identity sooner or later! There is no rush! But don't think about it, what is the use of finding Emperor Jiang Hong's spiritual consciousness? It has now been summoned by others, and the summoner is this person.
The master of time. If it dares to betray you and help you, it will be completely destroyed!" the voice said helplessly.
"Ah? What should we do?" The fat man was at a loss.
"That's why we asked you to hurry up and find the divine core, and collect more purple energy as soon as possible. The more we recover, the greater our autonomy will be, and the greater help we will have to you, right?" The voice bewitched.
road.
"Oh! Since you all know each other, you should know Emperor Jiang Hong's weaknesses, oh, or his preferences, right? Hurry up and tell me the important ones, otherwise it will be too late!" The fat man had an idea and prepared to save the country in a twist.
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"You're on the right track, but you shouldn't ask me. It's a taboo to reveal each other's privacy. How can I break the precept for you, a mortal who doesn't even want to make a promise?" The voice said leisurely,
Then silence fell.
Mai Sang was about to say more when he suddenly felt pushed by an inexplicable force. When he stood still, he saw a shadow dangling in the starry sky not far away.
"I'm going to...Emperor Jiang Hong!" the fat man exclaimed.
At this time, the phantom of the big monster was making some strange movements. Its six thick legs sometimes moved forward, sometimes retreated, sometimes hovered, and sometimes spread apart, as if they were dancing.
As the distance approached, Fatty discovered that Emperor Jiang Hong's four wings were also beating rhythmically with his footsteps.
The wings flew through the void, bringing with them gusts of wind sound, which actually synthesized some rhythmic tones, and the big monster was intoxicated in it, seeming to enjoy it very much.
"The puppet is out there harming people, but the body and mind are amusing themselves here. What a crazy monster!" The fat man was so angry at the sight in front of him that he thought to himself, if he launched a direct attack, everything would be over?!
At this time, the situation in the arena suddenly changed.
The illusion leaves no trace when it comes and disappears in an instant.
Everything has returned to its original state, the fighters are still fighting to the death, and watching the excitement and applause is still full of interest.
And in the rolling soil, Emperor Jiang Hong also showed his figure.
"Huh? Could it be that those were my dreams just now?" The fat man who had just returned to reality from the sea of consciousness was suddenly confused.
"Wow! What a cute monster!" The same silly and sweet scream immediately attracted the same laughter.
But the difference was that Emperor Jiang Hong's body swayed, and a huge sword pointing to the sky appeared out of thin air. The big monster was seen firmly supporting the ground with its four legs, while its two front feet raised the giant sword.
"When you see the Great Sword of Time, that's your last chance. If you change your mind, just call my name loudly!" The fat man suddenly remembered Master Qingjun's message, and at this time, the other party's eyes happened to look at me.
Came over.
"Looks like it was just a preview, I'm afraid it's going to be real this time! Come on! For the sake of the brothers, for Xixi, and for this group of Hushuai who are watching the fun! Just be ashamed of yourself!" Fatty's heart skipped a beat.
, without any time to think about it, he kicked off his lame dance steps, sang an off-key ditty, and flew towards the location of the big monster.