Chapter 1839 The giant's foot shatters the splendor of mountains and rivers
This time, the power of Shennong that Chu Yue evolved has broken through to the stage that she understood in her previous life.
Having had experience in previous lives, Chu Yue had just made a breakthrough in evolution and knew how to use it.
"Ho ho ho ho!"
Zhentianhu roared excitedly.
The snow lotus light mist dissipated, and the Zhentian Tiger's hair and body were restored to their original appearance.
Chu Yue stretched out her hand to pluck a handful of soft tiger hair, and smiled happily.
She looked at the depths ahead under the cliff, thinking of the two hundred thousand ghosts, and her eyes showed a will stronger than steel.
Finally, he cupped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, wait for me to come back!"
The giant ghost squatted down and spread his palms.
Chu Yue stepped on the giant's palm, and the Zhentian Tiger roared, jumped up with its hooves, and became a mini tiger in mid-air. It threw itself into Chu Yue's arms like a snow-white cat, lazily
Yang Yang spread his paws and stretched.
The giant ghost spirit jumped up on the spot, returned to the edge of the cliff, and walked toward the outskirts of the ghost place with Chu Yue in his arms.
At this time, the battle outside Guixiao was extremely fierce.
The people in Xicheng District were extremely miserable.
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
The sound of the piano is like a blade, and murderous intent rises from the ground.
Tuoba Zhi played the guqin frantically with both hands.
Lan Wangshu took out a bloody spear, and suddenly he was like a phantom. He flew into the air and used the nine-fold ghost shield spear technique.
There were ten thousand spears and light blades, and they crashed towards Tuobazhi.
The Tuoba Zhi strings fluctuated, and thousands of murderous sound blades popped up in an instant, overwhelmingly crashing into the Marksmanship Light Blade.
"boom!"
The two collided, making a shocking sound.
"Pfft."
Tuoba Zhi vomited blood, and the guqin in her arms shattered into pieces.
When the remaining marksmanship light blades were about to hit her, Lingtian warriors such as Zhao Wushuang, Xiao Li, Tu Weiwei, and Xu Yunge stood in front of Tuoba Zhi without hesitation and blocked these light blades.
Everyone fell to the ground, their bones shattered.
The warrior ghosts from the two major urban areas in the east and south seemed to have started a massacre in the western area.
Luo Han led his people to fight desperately.
Qin Tieniu retreated faster than a rabbit, followed by a group of enemies from the southeastern city.
Xu's potential was stimulated at the moment of life and death, and his speed increased by countless levels. He kept running around the battlefield, with the enemies chasing him relentlessly behind him. The scene looked a bit funny from a distance.
On the other side, Chen Ruohan jumped into the air with his feet on the ground, and hit Chen Cangqiong's shoulder with his raised leg.
At this time, Chen Cangqiong's body had sunk deep into the ground to above his waist.
Chen Cangqiong had difficulty concentrating and was unable to use the wolf bone blade.
She is a useless person.
Now that I am able to compete in martial arts again, I can only rely on studying the wolf bone sword technique for fifteen years.
But never in her wildest dreams would she have imagined that the wolf leg she scraped open and the wolf bone blade she studied belonged to her youngest son!
Even though both of her sons were bad, she would be willing to kill them, but it was difficult for her to accept that the sharp blade in her right leg came from her own sons.
This kind of collapse was as painful as cutting her into pieces.
She looked at Chen Ruohan with red eyes, wanting to use the blade of her right leg to fight back in desperate situation, but she really couldn't.
In this world, no mother is willing to accept that her legs and weapons come from her son's flesh and blood.
"Bang!"
Chen Ruohan came down again.
When Tu Mo reached Chen Cangqiong's shoulder, there was almost only one head left.
"Third Master."
Chen Cangqiong was bitter and laughed at himself.
The sight was filled with rivers of blood and seriously injured people from Xicheng District.
She couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
"I finally betrayed your trust."
Chen Cangqiong lowered his eyes, hiding the disappointment in his eyes.
She was lost in the sightless world and heaven.
It is said that evil cannot prevail against good, so why is the path to the right path so difficult!
"Mother, please accompany me back to Nancheng District."
Chen Ruohan looked at her innocently: "That's our home. Have you forgotten? Let's stay with my brother together. He is very lonely."
"Your brother is not dead?" Chen Cangqiong suddenly opened his eyes.
"Of course he died."
Chen Ruohan smiled innocently: "But there are killings everywhere in Zhongzhou. How could I let him die outside? I dug a grave for him in my room and worshiped him every day. Every day, I and my brother
Together, mother, am I very good? You have taught us since we were young that we should be respectful to each other, is this considered respectful?"
Chen Cangqiong's body buried in the mound was trembling.
She had experienced the badness and malice of her two sons more than once, but each time, it made her hair stand on end more than the last time.
"Mom, I miss you so much."
Chen Ruohan knelt on the ground and kissed his mother's forehead.
He was like a child, lying down with his head on his mother's shoulder.
"Will you stay with me from now on?"
Chen Ruohan said: "Should I place your grave on the left side of my brother's side or on the right side? On the left side. Mom, you are left-handed. This is better, right? Mom, I miss your cooking. I haven't had it for a long time.
Now that I’ve eaten, can you cook it for me?”
He was like an ordinary child, using the most ordinary tone and speaking the most romantic words, but his heart was already black and rotten.
Some people's hearts have been rotten since they were born.
Chen Cangqiong's eyes were red.
She, Tuoba Zhi, Liu Yaoyao and other powerful people in Xicheng District have all been defeated, and the remaining Xicheng people can only be slaughtered by the two cities.
"I will fight with you!"
Luo Han's body was covered with wounds and he ran out with a big knife in his hand.
Jiang Kui from Dongcheng District rushed out and kicked Luo Han in the face.
Scar King wanted to sneak attack Jiang Kui's back.
When Lion Lingling of the Ghost Lion Clan saw this, she immediately ran away and struck King Scar on the shoulder blade with a knife.
"Everyone in Xicheng District deserves to die!" Shi Lingling roared angrily: "Come here and kill these untouchables in Xicheng District, I want them dead!"
People from the two southeastern districts will take action again.
"boom!"
A shocking loud noise appeared.
The earth trembled.
Shi Lingling, Jiang Kui, Chen Ruohan and others all looked into the depths of the ghost world.
Yellow sand fills the sky, and blood mist spreads.
The majestic giant slowly walked out of the fog.
"The ninth-level ghost has appeared. It's that ninth-level ghost!" Someone from the team in Beicheng District shouted.
An airtight carriage was parked in the center of Beicheng District.
Someone asked at the edge of the carriage: "Do you want to hunt this ninth-level ghost? Lord, now is the best time."
Inside, a faint warm voice came: "It already belongs to someone, come back."
The people outside the carriage frowned, puzzled.
How can the awakened ninth-level ghost spirit have a belonging?
In the southeastern city area, the Guardsmen of the Holy Maiden Palace stared intently at the giant ghost.
The steps are getting closer and closer.
The momentum has also become more and more powerful.
Each step of the giant's feet seems to shatter the beauty of mountains and rivers, making the heaven and earth colorless.
Gradually, the giant shadow finally emerged from the yellow sand and fog.
Everyone came to see it clearly.
But what surprised countless people was that the giant's palm actually held a familiar figure