Chapter two hundred and twentieth: trouble for no reason
A white light flashed in the dark night.
Bai Ya suddenly looked up and saw a shadow appearing on the broken wall behind Chu Tianhe. Then everyone looked over, but before they could figure out what it was, Chu Tianhe's body was penetrated by a wooden thorn from the abdomen and back of the shoulder.
The head on top of the corpse suddenly fell down.
Several people were startled and saw the moment the head fell to the ground. The "knife" that cut off the neck penetrated it and split it open. The red and white contents splashed everywhere, covering the long black hair.
In their astonishment, they finally saw clearly the owner of this series of coordinated movements.
"Lowu..." Qi Huan opened his mouth in surprise, "Why are you... here?"
Luwu didn't reply. He raised the limbs that decapitated Chu Tianhe, and they were still stained with a red and white solid-liquid mixture. Several limbs stretched and propped up on the ground, sending him down suddenly.
He came in front of them. Then he stretched out his hand and pulled something out of thin air, maybe a thread. But how could there be a thread in such an empty place?
Pianwu clasped his fingers together, and they heard strange soft noises coming from all directions, but they didn't know what they were.
Luwu bent down again and rummaged for something from the unsightly filth. When he straightened up, there was a spherical object in his hand. It was just like a lotus emerging from the mud without being stained. It was smooth and round, and it was easy to hold it.
When you hold it in your hand, all the brain tissue flows down, revealing its clean body.
It's really wonderful. In the dark night, under the cold light of the stars, people can also see its original color. It is red, as if something of different shades is flowing and shining inside, but it itself does not emit light. It is red.
The size is about the size of a human eye. If this is the Red Pearl, it should be the smallest of all magical instruments.
...Why is Chi Zhenzhu here?
Bai Ya glanced at the giant python's body subconsciously.
I don't know if Jun Aoyan's bleeding has stopped. Shenghan cut off her clothes and wrapped them around the wound. The red blood slowly seeped into the green fabric, like flowers on the green ground. She could no longer participate in any battle.
She had to rest. Any big movement would make the wound worse. Even if she left it there motionless, whether she could recover or not would depend on God's will 90% of the time.
The Demonic Pestle suddenly moved twice on the ground, then rose into the air and fell into Lu Wu's hand. It was probably picked up by the spider silk. Another person came behind the wall, it was Ling Ge.
"Why are you standing there?"
Qi Huan's voice was a little hesitant. He wasn't sure if he had seen it wrong. But Ling Ge, who had helped them before, for some reason, stood side by side with Li Wu. Moreover, she was surrounded by some
Magical weapons—all of them, all of them. They were wrapped in her warm red magic power, surrounded by her, and slowly floated in front of several people.
"When...are you going to put them all..."
"Just now." Ling Ge was very calm, "It's not difficult to find them, as long as you can see them."
"Give them back."
Qi Huan took a step forward and raised his hands, as if he was ready to summon the Tengu posture at any time. Lu Wu suddenly clapped his hands, and a burst of pale light flashed from the sky. They were surrounded by something invisible.
"I have set up a magic circle. The barrier will completely isolate this place from the outside world. Your tengu cannot save you."
"you--"
"And this is just a part of the magic circle." Liuwu spread his hands, and the limbs behind him also spread out in demonstration, "In order to lay out this plan, ten years ago, I arranged the location of the temple...
I will also start from here, the heart of the divine formation."
"But...Chu Tianhe and Mahuluojia will definitely be able to guess what you are plotting. Even if you don't tell them, over the years, they can still guess from the messenger Yan?"
Speaking of this, Liu Shenghan looked around. She finally discovered what was wrong: Why wasn't the snake demon here? Could there be any other conspiracy...
Luan Wu squinted his eyes slightly, as if he could guess what her actions meant, so he was a little dissatisfied with the person he thought of. But he just said lightly: "After many years of testing, I should also find out what is going on.
It's happened. Mahulaka
It seems to be defeated easily by you, so just give up, right? That's because it knows... it will still come back to life. The death of the body is just a small part of the sacrifice. As long as there is the existence of the 'god' -
—No matter who it is.”
The "God" of the Nine Heavens Kingdom and the God of Heaven are two different concepts. They have known this for a long time. But to be honest, until today they have not been able to get a glimpse of the true face of "Heaven". What is it? It is also some kind of monster.
, or something that escaped from a place outside humanity? What does it look like, is it big or small, is it a group or an individual?
Ling Ge stretched out her hand, and the crystal heart fell into her palm. It was still alive. It was obviously a cold dead thing, but it made people feel extremely vivid. It was originally colorless and pure glass, but any light passed through it.
It will reflect colorful colors. Those tiny, irregular light spots make people feel trance-like when they look at them, and they can easily indulge in such beauty.
It's really beautiful.
"Miss Ling, why did you -" Qi Huan didn't know what to say for a moment, "why did you help him? Is it because he was once a subordinate of Garuda? Are you doing all this for..."
"To resurrect Lord Bird? Are you kidding me?" Liu Wu raised his eyebrows, "He doesn't want to see me, and I don't like him. Even Ling Ge's participation was not the intention. She said she wanted to... see
Some changes, seeing what the world would be like without the system of the Bird God. There are many opinions on whether it will be more orderly or chaotic. As for me - I want to be the one who rewrites the world and makes new rules.
God."
"You want to become a god - use those magic weapons." Yingyue Jun stared at him, "But I don't think you can withstand such magic power. You can't become a god no matter what."
After Yingyue Jun said that, she supported Aoyan and gently laid her down, trying to make her wounds heal faster. Although the use of this was still limited, it could at least maintain her life longer. Bai Ya
He stood up from her side, walked to Qi Huan in a few steps, and looked at the energetic people...some monsters.
He drew his knife.
"Then kill him."
Luwu laughed out loud. He held the Demon-Conquering Pestle and looked at the tip stained with Aoyan's blood. He frowned slightly, as if he thought it was stained. Finally, Luwu shrugged and spoke slowly.
Said:
"You think I'm not worthy of becoming a god...do you think you can kill me?"
"Who knows."
Bai Ya suddenly rushed forward, as fast as a ray of light or lightning. But Lu Wu immediately blocked it. Ling Ge took a few steps back, avoiding the area where he was most likely to be accidentally injured. She was somewhat surprised, because
Even she couldn't predict that Bai Ya would be so fast. But Lu Wu was also very powerful. Why was that? He was not like this before. Did he retain his strength in the past, or was the magical weapon already gone?
Did it affect him invisibly?
The magic pestle blocked Bai Ya's blade, causing their hands to go numb.
They started fighting quickly. The movements of the two people were so fast that they were unnoticeable, dazzling others. Only the continuous new sounds were added to the old endings, almost forming a piece of music. Ling Ge no longer looked at them, but
He turned his head and glanced at the cold corpse of Priest Chu, then looked forward and looked at Liu Shenghan. Qi Huan looked over there, wanting to join the battle, but found that he actually had no chance to intervene.
"...Yan? Where are you?" Shenghan couldn't help but ask.
"Sorry, I don't know. They seemed to have some kind of quarrel and he left."
"A quarrel?" After hearing this, Qi Huan frowned, "Did the two of them... actually have a conflict?"
"have no idea."
Qi Huan decided to start from Lingge: "So, you want to resurrect Garuda, right? That's why you help Luowu... But it won't work. He is very cunning. If he agrees to you, he must have other ideas.
Purpose. Not to mention that at that time, Garuda——"
"You don't need to know."
Lingge interrupted him rudely, seeming to think that he was verbose. There was only such a brief conversation between the two, and there was nothing to say in a few words. Lingge didn't know if he would take action against them. If not,
Yes, it would have avoided a bigger trouble. Jun Aoyan needed treatment, so it was good that she would not cause trouble. If so, Liu Shenghan thought, she should be able to withstand it.
In the end, Qi Huan chose to ask directly.
"Do you want to fight me too?"
"No...I don't really want to fight."
"That……"
Lingge shifted his gaze to the two people fighting in the distance and said quietly:
"My battlefield is not here."
"——What do you want to do?"
The farthest point that the barrier could reach was almost leaving the forest. Yan? Walking halfway, he had already seen many spiritual stones that Lu Wu had set up. He guessed that the Python God knew about Lu Wu—
-From himself, even though he himself had just deduced it. Except for the python god, those gods actually... don't seem to be particularly afraid of death. What about the banshee bird? Does Kalingpinga know that Garuda is actually
Are you not afraid of death?
But speaking of it...what did Garuda think?
He shook his head and didn't want to think about it. It had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to leave here. But although the sky here was still the color of the night and the stars were still bright, he knew that after the barrier was formed, he would not leave again.
It's not that easy here. However, is the scope of the barrier larger than he imagined, or is it because he doesn't walk that fast?
Yan? He knew he was hesitating. Although Li Wu would definitely not change his mind about his ten-year plan, losing such a friend after getting along day and night was not what Yan? wanted. He couldn't persuade him, so he could only...
...let those people persuade me.
Yan? He found it funny. On the one hand, he hoped that Bai Ya and the others would give him a good beating so that he would remember it for a long time, but at the same time, he was afraid that they would give Lu Wu a hard time, so he would not do it himself.
Wait, was that Kalingbinga nearby when I was talking to Luwu before? What was she planning to do?
Yan? He stopped and suddenly realized something.
He suddenly turned around and ran frantically toward the center of the barrier.
