A storm rippled away. In the storm, countless houses collapsed, and many Fengsha townspeople who huddled and shivered in their houses were buried alive. A quarter of the entire Fengsha Town was completely destroyed. Although the walls of these houses
It is very thick, but it is not earthquake-resistant. Even moderate vibrations can easily shake the foundation of the house.
Chen Yunsheng noticed a ray of yellow light rising into the sky and flying towards the north. He secretly thought something was wrong and hurriedly fired a magic spell. Several bolts of lightning shot into the sky like dragons. Although they were extremely fast, they were unable to hit the ray of light. He was helpless.
Watching the crazy ghost ride away on the wind.
Chen Yunsheng rushed to the ruins of the broken walls, trying to find some surviving lives among the rubble. He used Yuan Magnet to lift up the thick broken walls, and corpses that were smashed beyond recognition appeared in front of him.
These corpses had different forms of death, and the expressions on their faces also showed various horrors. Before she died, a girl was still holding an old puppet in her hands, her eyes fixed on the puppet's eyes, those transparent
Her eyes were full of hope for the future; in order to save her child, a mother used her spine to block the falling ceiling, but she didn't expect that the boulder broke her spine and killed the child underneath her at the same time.
After twenty mud houses were opened in a row, and after seeing twenty townspeople who died in different ways, Chen Yunsheng became desperate. These people were not killed by the collapsing walls. Before they were hit, they had been killed by the violent explosion.
The extreme shock wave shattered their hearts, and even if they were not hit, they would not live long. These collapsed earth huts seemed to be graves, burying them one after another.
The townspeople who survived the disaster came to the streets hesitantly and anxiously. Looking at the waves of yellow sand that had not dispersed and Chen Yunsheng's pale cheeks, they finally understood that this young man was not a god.
, nor from the Shura Sect, he is just a passerby, a powerful but reckless passerby.
The last remaining hope was shattered by reality, and people looked at each other in despair. Death seemed to be a long sword hanging above their heads, and there was no telling when it would fall.
"Instead of waiting to die, it is better to die yourself."
The oldest squire in Fengsha Town said helplessly, and then rushed towards an earthen wall with all his strength. His head hit the wall, splashing out a pool of red and white.
"Old Ruimu!" An equally old man lay on the body of the deceased and cried out in pain.
But most of the townspeople in Fengsha Town have no expression on their faces. They have become numb. Living in the Eight Wastelands, they should have this kind of awareness. Three out of every ten people in the Eight Wastelands die from childbirth.
In the process of growing up, two will die young and three will not live to be forty years old. There are too few people who can live as long as old Ruimu. He has lived enough. If such a death requires sadness, then the people of Bahuang
Will die of sorrow.
Chen Yunsheng was heartbroken. This was not the result he wanted, but the reality slapped him hard. It told him that the world has its own rules for running, and the result of forced intervention is doomed to failure.
At this time, a little girl staggered up to him, staring at Chen Yunsheng with two big black eyes, and said innocently: "God, will you let Lao Ruimu enter the kingdom of heaven? It is said that there is boundlessness there.
There are endless lakes with endless water, and there is no need to worry about drought. There are endless flocks of sheep, as white as the clouds in the sky."
Chen Yunsheng squatted down slowly, stared into the little girl's eyes and said: "Not only will there be no drought there, but there will also be no sand bandits. It will be a world without fear."
The little girl nodded and said seriously: "Thank you."
After wandering for a while, the townspeople returned to their shacks. Although it was dark and cold there, there was finally a layer of soil that could withstand the wind and sand, which could block their faces that turned blue due to fear, and which could give them some peace of mind.
Comfort. The Red Ghosts did not pursue the victory. They understand the psychology of the townspeople very well. They want to let this fear continue for a while, so as to avenge the death of Ge Ya.
…
"Have you really made a decision?" Liu Xiaoshan looked at Chen Yunsheng with a livid face. From her angry eyes, Chen Yunsheng could see that Liu Xiaoshan was really angry.
"Yes. I want to challenge Shaka to end this boring massacre." Chen Yunsheng said calmly.
"I told you not to fall into this quagmire from the beginning. But you didn't listen. I asked you to leave and you refused. Now you are going to die for these irrelevant people. Have you forgotten why you came here?
?Don’t you remember Monk Tianyuan’s prophecy? He said that only if you decipher the secret of the Golden Skull can the existence of this world be ensured. If you die in the hands of the bandits, everything will be over.”
This is the harshest Liu Xiaoshan has ever spoken since the two of them met.
Chen Yunsheng looked at the woman gently and said softly: "Whether I am helping Monk Tianyuan or helping Pan Jia, it is all out of my firm belief. Both are equally important. I want the bandits to see that this world is not static.
Yes, even if they are as humble as these townspeople. In the face of fear and oppression, there are always people who stand up unyieldingly, and there are always people who die proudly. People will eventually wake up."
Liu Xiaoshan sighed and complained: "In my eyes, you are a warrior who is always running, tireless and extremely tough. If you fall down one day, I'm afraid the world will be over."
Chen Yunsheng smiled at her tenderly and said, "Haven't you noticed? Every time I fight with an expert, my magical power improves a little. So I'm looking forward to fighting against Red Ghost's Shatou."
"But are you sure he will agree to your request?" Liu Xiaoshan asked.
Chen Yunsheng stared into the woman's eyes and said: "With your intelligence, you can definitely guess that Shaka will definitely agree to me. Why do you ask knowingly?"
Liu Xiaoshan gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know, tell me why."
Chen Yunsheng nodded and said: "If I tell him that if he doesn't agree, we will run away and Fengsha Town will be dealt with by him, do you think he will still stubbornly refuse?"
Liu Xiaoshan had known this for a long time, but she was unwilling to admit it until the last moment. She said helplessly: "Okay, if I were Shaka, I would definitely agree. Facing the challenge of a junior but not daring to accept it, this is
It's a shameful thing everywhere. But are you really sure of winning?"
Chen Yunsheng's face showed a long-lost cunning, and said: "Of course, you won't think that I am going to die."
Liu Xiaoshan pouted and said, "I don't believe it."
Chen Yunsheng took out two things from the Naxu Ring and placed them on the wooden table in front of him. One was a hexagonal crystal the size of a palm, and the other seemed to be a black spike on some animal.
"This crystal has a mysterious power. As long as it is inserted into the body, it can provide endless spiritual energy. It feels like roaming in the ocean of spiritual energy. And this spike can summon an alien ghost king to help.
, I brought eight Canglan Guards with me to deal with him. This thorn was given to me by him as a thank you for not killing him. With these two things, it is basically enough to take care of Shaka.
.”
Although Chen Yunsheng spoke calmly and confidently, he was not sure at all in his heart. Although the mysterious crystal could provide endless spiritual energy, it attracted his nemesis, the white mask. And the thorn of Wanku Ghost King,
I've never used it before and don't know if it works.
Liu Xiaoshan placed a bead on the wooden table and said: "This Bodhi bead can kill the immortal who has transformed into a god. Since Shaka has not yet achieved the cultivation of a god, destroying him should be a piece of cake."
Chen Yunsheng returned the bead to Liu Xiaoshan and said, "Please accept this bead first, I won't need it at this time."
The two people discussed the countermeasures several times and planned to go to Shaka to declare a challenge. At this time, the door rang and Mu Hua came uninvited. He said with a smile: "You two looked very serious just now. Could it be that
Want to run away?"
Chen Yunsheng said coldly: "Of course not, I will issue the ultimate challenge to the red ghost's sand head."
Mu Hua's expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "Have you really made a decision? You are really a hero."
Chen Yunsheng glared at him and said, "This way, I will edit a book and you will write it for me."
Mu Hua curled his lips and said, "Okay, I can reluctantly accept this matter."
Soon, Chen Yunsheng followed Mu Hua's request and wrote a very concise letter of challenge. In the lower right corner of the letter of challenge, he printed a handprint with his own blood and handed it to Mu Hua. The scholar started it
Things went very smoothly. I made a good plan, turned around and left.
Liu Xiaoshan said bitterly: "After this matter is over, I will definitely kill this person."
Chen Yunsheng said: "He is very loyal. There are not many loyal people in this world."
Liu Xiaoshan snorted and said: "I don't care whether he is loyal or not, he has been ill-intentioned since the beginning of his approach to us. You challenging Shatou Shaka is probably something he only dreamed of doing. I didn't expect you to actually do it."
Falling into other people's traps."
"I'm afraid he will disappear after writing the letter and will never be found again." Chen Yunsheng said, staring at the sunset.
…
Shaka calmly looked at the person who wrote the letter. This person looked quite elegant, with a calm look on his face. He didn't seem to take his red devil's sand head into consideration. He was unhurried and unhurried.
He said: "I heard that you were a bandit under Ge Ya before?"
Mu Hua nodded and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Yes, I am the Black Hawk's bandit."
"Black Hawk is the Red Ghost, so you are also a bandit of the Red Ghost. Why are you helping your opponent?" Shaka's voice sounded like ice.
Mu Hua smiled and said: "Master Shaka is so smart, can't you see it? This is my plan to let that kid die in your hands. To be honest, they have already made preparations to escape. If you don't agree, I'm afraid
They'll escape tonight."
Shaka looked out the window at the setting sun, squinted his eyes and said, "Do you think all the bandits in the Red Ghost are vegetarians?"