"I, Feng Jing, have lived for three hundred and fifty-seven years. I have eaten, seen, and played in this life. It's worth it to have you bury me with me today!"
On the outer battlefield, a loud shout was heard, followed by a loud explosion.
Then Cang Hao's voice echoed between heaven and earth.
"The Giant Spirit King Canghao killed hundreds of enemies from beyond the sky and sent off Feng Jing, the ancestor of the Feilian clan! Brother Feng's achievements will be immortal throughout the ages!"
"Boom——"
The dazzling light illuminated the boundless darkness outside the sky, and bloody fireworks bloomed.
The incarnation of Zhou Shu stands side by side with the giant spirit king Canghao.
Just now, they worked together to kill hundreds of enemies from outside the world.
Zhou Shu's incarnation glanced at the giant spirit king Canghao, and his body turned into dots of starlight and dissipated in the air.
Then there was a white light that shot into the heaven and earth below and returned to Zhou Shu himself.
In this incarnation, after killing a large number of enemies from outside the world, the time limit for his magical power to sweep through thousands of armies has expired, and he is no longer able to fight anymore.
In the end, after exhausting his source, he killed hundreds of enemies from outside the world, and he himself could no longer exist.
Giant Spirit King Canghao wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling a sense of weakness that he could not get rid of.
With the successive outbursts, he has reached the end of his strength.
"Bai Yue!"
Giant Spirit King Canghao shouted in a deep voice, "Go help mend the sky!"
Baize King Bai Yue staggered and retreated to the side of Giant Spirit King Canghao.
His situation is not much better than that of the Giant Spirit King Canghao, or in other words, the fact that he is still standing on the outer battlefield at this moment is considered very good.
"I——"
Just as Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Giant Spirit King Canghao.
"Go! If patching the sky fails, all our sacrifices will be in vain!"
Giant Spirit King Canghao shouted angrily.
"Go! Only your weapon-making skills can help here!"
Ji Lutian supported King Qingqiu, and the Demon Suppression Tower in front of him quickly rotated, knocking away the enemies from outside the sky, and shouted in response.
Bai Zewang Bai Yue gritted his teeth and looked at the gap in the sky.
Inside, Zhou Shu is in charge, and outside, although the casting process is continuing, everyone can see that the soul in the Duansheng Sword is somewhat unable to survive.
"I'm going!"
Bai Zewang Bai Yue gritted his teeth and said.
He didn't know how much his weapon-making skills could help, but at this moment, he had no choice.
"Everyone, if you hold on for a few more hours, as long as the patching of the sky is completed, we will be considered worthy of death!"
Giant Spirit King Canghao said in a deep voice. He gripped the sky-opening ax tightly and shouldered the greatest pressure.
The rest of the people did not speak, but their actions showed their determination.
Each and every one of them fights with the enemy from outside without fear of death.
"Let me go! I can still fight!"
King Qingqiu roared.
"Fuck this fight, if you go up now, you're going to kill someone!"
Ji Lutian shouted, pushing King Qingqiu back, and he rushed forward.
"All men are not dead yet, it's not your turn to fight!"
Ji Lutian shouted.
"What's wrong with women? I, a woman from the Qingqiu clan, am no worse than anyone else!"
King Qingqiu roared.
She mustered up her last strength and moved forward like a moth to a flame.
Ji Lutian said angrily, "Are you desperate for your life?"
He sideways knocked away an alien enemy and received another wound on his body.
"Even if I am, I will die behind you!"
King Qingqiu resisted not looking at the wounds on Ji Lutian's body, because she was afraid that she would cry in vain.
People from all races on the battlefield outside the sky are constantly dying, and there are fewer and fewer people left.
If the giant spirit king Canghao hadn't been standing in front, or if Zhou Shu's incarnation hadn't arrived earlier, it had moved the battle line forward hundreds of feet.
At this moment, these extraterrestrial enemies may have already penetrated the gap.
But even so, this place is already in danger.
"The Julu clan, Julu King, come to help!"
A loud voice came from the outer battlefield.
Then, a figure emerged from the gap in the sky.
The figure was three feet tall, holding a giant weapon, and joined the battle without hesitation.
"Demon Flame Clan, Demon Flame King is here, who can fight with me?"
Immediately afterwards, a second figure also appeared outside the sky.
The third, the fourth, the fifth...
There are constant figures entering the battlefield outside the sky from the gap in the sky.
"The disillusioned clan, Huanye King, come to defend the enemy!"
"The Holy Armor clan, the Holy Armor King is here!"
"Pity the Flower Clan!"
"The Dragon Bird Clan..."
"The Nine Nether Clan..."
Loud sounds echoed on the battlefield outside the sky, and all the figures stood in a row, forming an indestructible wall.
"Girl King, I was very dissatisfied with you before, but this time, if you can lead us to defeat these enemies, I will accept you as the supreme king in the world."
I don’t know who yelled.
"I don't need you to be convinced."
The Giant Spirit King Canghao said coldly, "After this battle, if we are still alive and you don't accept it, I will beat you until you do!"
"Haha, let's make an agreement then! When the time comes, I will definitely let you know how powerful my Holy Armor clan is!"
The king of the Holy Armor Clan seemed to have a layer of stone armor on his body, and ordinary attacks falling on him were like scratching an itch.
As soon as he came up, he ignored the attack of the enemy from outside and received a hard blow from the opponent. His fist had already smashed the opponent's head open like a watermelon.
"Brothers, let's compete to see who can kill the most enemies!"
He laughed wildly.
Other ethnic groups also responded one after another.
After receiving support, the pressure on Giant Spirit King Canghao and others was greatly reduced. They took a moment to breathe, and then plunged into the battle again.
……
"Sir! I have asked the Feilian clan to spread the news to all clans, but now there is a mess below. These sky fires have destroyed half of the continent, and there are several powerful enemies who are killing people everywhere.
The strong men of the tribe are chasing them..."
Fengwu gasped and spoke quickly beside Zhou Shu.
He brought all the masters who rushed to the battlefield outside the world.
He briefly explained the following situation to Zhou Shu.
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The meaning is very clear. These reinforcements are probably the last batch. The tribes below have no time to take care of themselves.
Zhou Shu's expression was solemn. Has half of the continent been destroyed by heavenly fire?
He felt a little heavy. It would take at least twelve hours to close the gap in the sky. Only three or four hours had passed now.
In just three or four hours, Wanzu's place was already in chaos.
King Jin-winged Peng died in the battle, Feng Jing, the ancestor of the Feilian clan, died in the battle, and countless masters from other clans also died in the battle.
Even Zhou Shu has lost an incarnation.
There is still such a long time, Zhou Shu doesn't know whether they can persist until the end.
"I understand, Fengwu, let's go, the further away the better."
Zhou Shu said.
There may be enemies from outside the world attacking here at any time. With Fengwu's strength, those enemies from outside the world can kill him with just one move.
"Sir, where else can I go?"
Feng Wu smiled bitterly.
Although the Feilian clan has not yet been exterminated, their home has been destroyed by sky fire.
Now that the world is in chaos, there is no safe place at all. Even if he wants to leave, where can he go?
"Sir, tell me, what else can I do?"
Fengwu gritted his teeth and said, his ancestor had been stable all his life, but this time he tried his best.
If he is sealed, can he still hide?
"You can't help with the rest."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "If you are willing, you can go down below, organize people of all races to defend, and tell everyone that if you can persist for seven hours, this disaster will be over."
"Seven hours?"
Feng Wu murmured in a low voice, "Can you hold on for so long?"
He now feels like his days are like years. If it was before, seven hours would only last in the blink of an eye, but now, seven hours seems like a lifetime to him.
"If you can't hold on - then just wait for death."
Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.
Fengwu hesitated, "I understand!"
He cupped his hands towards Zhou Shu, bowed deeply, then flickered his wings and flew downwards.
"I said, I have never lost when it comes to forging soldiers! Even if I am forging a piece of sky, it is still the same."
Zhou Shu murmured to himself, and he once again mobilized the power in his body, and the power of the Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven also began to surge.
Under his control, the Sky Mending Stone began to slowly change.
The gap in the sky finally began to slowly shrink.
Even if the Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven is used, time speeds up dozens of times.
But the speed at which the sky compensates is already alarmingly slow.
As long as the gap in the sky is not repaired, the fire will continue to pour down.
When fire from heaven falls to the ground, it will burn everything.
Even if there is no enemy from the sky, just this fire from the sky is enough to destroy the entire world.
What's more, those enemies from outside the sky are still accelerating this process.
"Boom——"
The people of all races on the battlefield outside the sky tried their best to block the attack of the enemy from the sky. However, Zhou Shu and the souls in the Duansheng Sword, together with Bai Zewang Bai Yue, were steadily mending the sky. The situation seemed to be developing in a good direction.
time.
Suddenly, there was an explosion in the sky, and in a moment, dark clouds covered the ground below, and thunderous thunder fell like a waterfall.
Damn it!
Could it be that this catastrophe was also controlled by enemies outside the sky?
How many people of all races can stop such a thunder falling in a large area?
Zhou Shu could even imagine that the ground today might have become a hell on earth!
"Little Ling'er!"
Zhou Shu couldn't help but feel a little worried, but what he could do at this moment was to speed up the patching of the sky, and there was no other way!
……
On the ground, Xiao Ling'er dragged a bronze hall in his hand and shouted loudly.
"Hurry, everyone, hurry in! Don't be forceful, women and children are advanced, and those who are pregnant are limited! As long as we leave fire to all races, we can make a comeback!"
she shouted loudly.
This bronze hall was a thing that she and Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue jointly forged to overcome the tribulation.
Xiao Ling'er once briefly saw the long river of time. She saw many things, so she has been preparing.
Bai Yue, the king of Bai Ze, tried to build an indestructible palace, which happened to coincide with Xiao Ling'er.
Although this bronze hall may not be truly indestructible, she has no other choice now.
She can only use this hall to protect as many people as possible, hoping that they can survive this disaster.
Xiao Ling'er didn't just choose people from the Giant Spirit Clan and the Bai Ze Clan.
She wants to leave a little spark of fire for all races in the world!
Before Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue left, he said please to her, hoping that Xiao Ling'er would do this.
Xiao Ling'er has indeed lived up to her trust. She keeps recruiting people into the Bronze Hall. At this moment, almost all the races in the world that have not been exterminated have already entered the Bronze Hall.
Of course, this process is not without twists and turns.
But the Zhenwu sword in Xiao Ling'er's hand is not a vegetarian either.
Although Zhou Shu has always disliked her for being unmotivated, it has to be said that Zhou Shu has no reservations about Xiao Ling'er.
Xiao Ling'er has mastered more magic skills than King Bai Yue of Bai Ze.
With Zhenwu Sword combined with the Seven Heaven-Jieting Swords, among all the races in the world, there are actually not many people who can defeat Xiao Ling'er.
What's more, Xiao Ling'er is the little princess of the Giant Spirit Clan, and now the Giant Spirit Clan's army is still on the ground.
After killing several people who wanted to rob the Bronze Hall, the surviving races in the world have already obeyed obediently.
"Fengwu, how is the situation with my master?"
Xiao Ling'er saw Fengwu flying from the sky and said loudly.
"The situation is not good."
Fengwu said, "Your Excellency, let us persist for another seven hours, but I'm afraid that after seven hours, the entire continent will be a sea of fire."
"By then, we will really have no place to stand, and the temperature between heaven and earth is constantly rising. If it continues, no one can stop it."
Fengwu's face was full of worry.
As the scope of the sea of fire expanded, the entire world seemed to have turned into a big furnace. Although the Eternal Race was born with a strong constitution, they could not help but barbecue like this.
"Your Highness Ling'er, after all, various tribes have left behind fire seeds. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to fight to the death with the enemy!"
A person from another race loudly said, "We don't have the ability to fly, but His Highness Lao Ling'er will send us to the sky, so we can fight against those enemies!"
"There is no coward in our race who is afraid of death. Isn't it just war? The one who is afraid is Sun Tzu!"
Everyone shouted.
Xiao Ling'er frowned and looked at everyone.
She knew in her heart that no matter whether they were in heaven or on earth, the hope of these people surviving was extremely small.
Even if they want to escape, they will have nowhere to escape when the fire from the sky floods the earth.
What's more, those enemies from outside the sky will not let them go.
The purpose of those extraterrestrial enemies is to rid the world of any living beings!
Unless Master can successfully mend the sky before the sky fire floods the earth, otherwise, they will definitely die.
However, the situation in the sky is not good. If no one stops the enemy from outside, Master is afraid that he will not be able to mend the sky with peace of mind. In that case, the outcome will still be death.
"We are both dead. If this is the case, then even if we die, we will never let the enemy have an easy time!"
Little Ling'er raised her voice and said, "Those who are willing to fight to the death raise your hands, and I will take you to heaven to fight the enemy!"
"Me!"
"Me!"
Everyone raised their hands, even the old, weak, women and children.
The fierceness in the temperament of the eternal race is undoubtedly revealed.