The sky is vast, the surroundings are green, and the ground in the empty valley is shaking constantly. Everyone seems to be walking on a night boat, and it is extremely difficult to even stand. No wonder the cliffs on both sides are covered with boat-shaped hanging coffins - perhaps in the minds of these ancients, the earth
It is no different than a seemingly sturdy ship, but it is sailing on a dark and deep sea with immeasurable dangers.
The huge ship that was drifting blindly was full of passengers. It only made abnormal noises in the swaying and bumping, arousing the tense nerves of the passengers. It was not only the crazy and weird "captain" who was frightening, but also the one lurking in the abyss of the huge sea.
Below, an indescribable huge shadow...
The roar of the dragon, which frightens the mountain people in Chong'an County day and night, is heard loudly and suddenly, suddenly like falling from the sky, and suddenly coming from the nine springs, from whimpering and flying to roaring, it seems that it only takes a moment.
It feels like I have been waiting for thousands of years.
The power of heaven and earth has always been mysterious, but who would have thought that tonight, it would be repeatedly manipulated by a lama who is haunted by murderous karma. The evil monk Keba holds the kabala bowl in his hand, holds the entangled and filthy heart, and squeezes out the beating heart.
A stream of poisonous blood flowed out, seeping into the countless cracks between the bones of the human skull, and also flowed into the heart of the demon monk Keba.
The situation was grim. Chen Jinnan tried to take the lama directly with his sword, but was immediately blocked by groups of people with chiseled teeth. There were also whimpers in the mouths of the monsters, and the chanting of the demon monk Keba was so vague that only whimpers remained, but something happened between the two.
There is a wonderful resonance, as if there is a conversation going on that others cannot understand.
Seeing that Chen Jinnan's hands were entangled, Hong Xiguan's silver spear quickly attacked, knocking away the trees at a speed that surpassed that of ordinary people, and deflecting the siege from the other direction. However, the combined efforts of Chen Hong and Chen Hong were still unable to catch up, so
The Tiandihui men and horses behind him formed a formation to support, and the remaining martial arts people also responded one after another.
During the fierce battle, when no one noticed, the cracks in the earth had quietly spread, spreading from the foothills, stretching and cracking like spider webs, with rolling stones and fallen trees starting from a distance, igniting the boiling of the earth.
"Chief helmsman, be careful!"
The moment the warning was issued, a fallen log fell down, its roots still clinging to the wet soil, and it crashed directly into Chen Jinnan, who was wielding his sword to resist the enemy.
The three members of the Iron-Blooded Youth League of the Heaven and Earth Society rushed forward with all their strength. They didn't even have time to drop the big swords in their hands, so they stepped forward to block the giant tree like a chariot.
Blood stained the white robes, and the weak flesh and blood bodies of the three teenagers were crushed into the soil, finally changing the rolling trajectory of the giant tree, passing by Chen Jinnan's side and passing by him in his frightened and angry eyes.
The same situation happened more than once, and appeared many times among fellow disciples of the Tiandihui and martial arts circles. The senior fellow from the Plum Blossom Fist Sect was also dying at the moment, and was held up by his junior fellows to prevent him from falling down.
A huge boulder rolled down, crushing the ruins of the ancient city of Minyue. Ashes flew all over the sky and broke through the fog, cutting the team trudging in the southern shallows into two sections, unable to see each other at the end.
What's even more serious is that the ground is cracking where the boulders slide over, and the chasm is slowly getting too big. If you can't get over the obstacles of the boulders and rolling logs, you will be submerged in the ranks of the chisel-toothed people.
"Retreat quickly! Go to the edge of the mountain!"
An urging voice suddenly sounded, pointing out the way for this lost team. Those trekking in front rushed out of the city first and escaped from the crumbling ancient city gate.
The earth dragon's overturning became more and more intense, and the building swayed as if suffering from malaria.
Chen Jinnan sadly gathered up the remaining members of the Iron-Blooded Youth League, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.
"Director Jiang! Why are you back!"
Jiang Wen deliberately hid his face in the crowd, and was very surprised when he shouted: "Chief Captain, are you not dead yet?"
Chen Jinnan's face instantly looked as if he had eaten a fly. How could anyone say hello and say that he was not dead yet, as if he should have been dead long ago?
But Jiang Wen was obviously more surprised. Sure enough, the chief helmsman, who has the temperament of a protagonist, has a vitality comparable to that of a Martian alien species, given a sufficient schedule.
"It's too late to explain, get in the car quickly! Evacuate people to the foothills first, the rock formations there are stronger!"
"clear!"
Chen Jinnan said decisively, and just as he was about to command the retreat, a more distinct whimpering sound suddenly floated out from the shadow of the ancient city of Minyue. This sound was mixed with sorrow and anger, like a cow mooing and a tiger roaring. Every time the tone changed,
It's like a rope binding the blood vessels of the heart, tightening at varying speeds.
This sound came from the ancient city. The martial arts people walking behind had no resistance. They clutched their chests and began to scream in pain. However, the chisel-toothed people behind them collectively howled at the wolf, echoing the dragon floating out of the sky.
Yin.
The weird man with long hair was also hiding in the crowd, but the stench on his body couldn't cover it up at all. No one came within three steps of where he was, and his face wrinkled into a bitter melon after hearing the sound.
"It's broken, Jie Ji is about to wake up..."
After saying that, he raised his voice and sang a ridiculous and vulgar ditty. The broken gong in his voice was extremely unpleasant, but it made people relax when their heart beat to the extreme.
A big tree fell down, straddling the edge of the city gate, and was about to block the escape route of those who followed. At this moment, a figure like an iron tower suddenly rushed out, holding up an ancient tree that had grown in the mountains for hundreds of years.
Trees to create a passage for martial arts people.
"Thank you so much for this knight!"
"Thank you, hero!"
"There is no way to repay a great favor!"
Voices of gratitude continued to sound, but the man holding the giant tree was biting his braid tightly to cover his face. His skin color turned purple, his feet were deeply sunk into the mud of the water gate wasteland, and his shoulder muscles were like steel, lifting him with all his heart.
Follow this route of escape.
Yan Zhendong's breath was almost suffocated. He was completely embarrassed after failing in the competition, and hid in the team in the chaos. After taking off his official uniform, leaving only his tattered underwear, he looked like a porter carrying bags.
Coolie, but managed to escape the massacre of the chisel-toothed people.
He originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos and escape, but when he saw the giant tree rolling down, he couldn't help but take action.
Heng Lian's iron cloth shirt was suppressed by heavy objects, which reminded him of the pain of molten iron rubbing his body and being beaten with steel rods when he was a child. His muscles subconsciously contracted inch by inch, and they were put together with extreme squeezing to reduce the pain of his body, which had long been paralyzed.
His nerves slowly became active, making his lungs feel as if coals were rolling.
As time passed, his feet fell into the quagmire, and the blood on his knees turned into swelling. In the face of the mighty power of heaven and earth, human strength still has its limits, and his ambitions for glory were short-lived and ridiculous, like a mayfly that lives and dies.
At that moment, Yan Zhendong suddenly understood that he did not have any ambition to become famous in the world. He just wanted to be worthy of the martial arts he had practiced so hard and the hardship he had endured for many years. The idea of ​​practicing martial arts and selling to the emperor's family was what he had always wanted to do.
Lingering desire.
But besides this desire, he just wanted to do something more.
His eyes gradually became dull, because he could no longer take in any air in his lungs, his chest and diaphragm were beating violently, and his heart seemed to be about to pop out.
One hand suddenly spasmed. Fortunately, the last person had escaped. However, he slumped down on his knees and no longer had the strength to shake off the oppression. Several copper plates stuffed into his waistband suddenly rolled down and fell into the soil along with the drizzle from the sky.
It was quiet, but he could hear the clanging sound on the stone road.
The poisonous mist spread from the cracks, and the earthquake seemed to trigger something deeper. Yan Zhendong saw a child squatting on the ground in a daze, picking up the copper plates one by one, spreading his palms to give them to himself, and staggering towards
Come by yourself.
A crack opened in the ground and was about to swallow his footing. A smile appeared on Yan Zhendong's face, as if he saw the child who died young and stretched out his unconscious hand, but only raindrops fell on the rough surface.
's palm.
Everyone except him only heard the high-pitched roar of the dragon, which turned into the sound of raging waves all over the sky. Looking again, the black clouds on the horizon were no longer black clouds, but waves reaching the top of the sky, destroying the mountains.
The huge floods coming from the broken mountains are so great that they will completely wipe out the existence of the Wuyi Mountains and turn them into a vast ocean...