The dark clouds dispersed, and the night sky after the rain was extremely clear.
Under the broken branches and tiles, Xia Shang flopped on the ground like a dead fish, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood. He felt that his body was no longer his, and his mind was buzzing and going blank.
And the body was in chaos, the four strands of true energy were completely out of balance, impacting each other, and running around each other.
Fortunately, although Xia Shang was now seriously injured, he did not pass out completely like before.
With tenacious willpower, he climbed up from the ruins again.
I picked up a broken tree trunk and used it as a crutch to lean on the ground, barely holding myself up.
The blood blurred his vision, his entire face was stained red with blood, and his body was in an indescribable state of embarrassment. It seemed like no one would believe that he was still alive.
Not only was Xia Shang still alive, he also raised his head and looked ahead.
There was only a small black dot on the figure fifty meters away, and it was hazy and unclear.
Xia Shang took a breath, spit out another mouthful of blood foam, and began to move forward.
Getting closer and closer to the old eunuch.
After walking about thirty meters, the figure in front became clear.
Xia Shang saw that the man was still standing there, bowing, but motionless.
"died?"
Two words suddenly appeared in Xia Shang's chaotic mind.
At this moment, the motionless figure suddenly started to move and quickly approached Xia Shang.
Xia Shang's scalp went numb, and before he could react, the old eunuch appeared in front of Xia Shang, with a pair of withered hands already stuck on Xia Shang's neck.
The feeling of suffocation came instantly, and Xia Shang's body was easily lifted up by the other party.
The small tree trunk in his hand also fell off. Xia Shang didn't even have the strength to struggle. He was hanging like a dead fish.
There is only one sentence in my mind: "It still failed."
While Xia Shang was waiting silently for death, a breeze suddenly came in the dark night, giving people an indescribable sense of comfort.
This was an ordinary gust of wind, but it stimulated Xia Shang's nerves and made him slowly open his eyes.
Xia Shang clearly felt that the suffocating feeling had weakened, and the hands locking his neck were trembling.
Looking at the old eunuch's face again, dark blood continued to pour out from his Qiqiao, his face was also ashen, and there was no trace of life...
"Rumble..."
Outside the palace in the distance, the fire clouds in that half of the sky are getting bigger and bigger, and the red color in the night sky is getting thicker and thicker...
The old eunuch let go and Xia Shang fell to the ground.
The old eunuch turned back and looked at the flaming clouds in half of the sky, wondering what he was thinking.
Xia Shang's mind was in chaos and he didn't know what was going on at the moment.
Just when he was about to think, the old eunuch suddenly closed his eyes and collapsed to the ground, completely motionless.
silence……
silence……
It seemed that even the wind had no sound.
Xia Shang managed to sit up and looked at the fallen old man in front of him.
He thought for a long time and was silent for a long time...
Suddenly, a arrogant and silly smile resounded in the remote courtyard of the palace.
"ha!"
"Hahaha……"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Xia Shang laughed to tears, laughed to the point of bleeding, and almost fainted from laughing.
But he couldn't help it, he couldn't help but laugh!
"What kind of bullshit grandmaster? This is how man can conquer heaven!"
"Hahaha……"
Finally succeeded!
Xia Shang finally defeated... with his own ability...
wrong!
He killed a grandmaster!
"The first...the first master..."
Just when Xia Shang was laughing wildly, a voice suddenly flashed in his mind.
Xia Shang was shocked: "Who is it?"
"First seat... Lord first seat..."
Xia Shang looked around. There was no one around, but the voice was real.
Moreover, this voice is very familiar!
Xia Shang suddenly realized something and stared at the motionless old eunuch in front of him. This voice came from the old eunuch.
But he didn't open his mouth, but the voice came from deep in his mind.
"It's...it's me..."
"You're not dead yet!"
"This is the remaining spirit of the old slave..."
"The soul...is there really a soul?"
"Sir, there is no need to... panic! The old slave's soul is too weak and will not pose a threat to you at all. Soon... soon the old slave's soul will dissipate..."
"You...what are you going to do?"
"I just want to remind you that among the masters, I am the weakest. Don't be happy... be happy too soon."
"The weakest? This is impossible! Isn't it said outside that the best in the world is within the palace..."
"If I can be called the number one in the world, then this grandmaster in the world is not worth mentioning! The real master...the real number one in the world is...in..."
The voice suddenly stopped, and the old eunuch's breath disappeared in the air instantly.
At the same time, half of the sky outside the palace disappeared in an instant.
The world in the capital suddenly returned to its former peace.
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The nameless building was filled with blood, and the air was filled with the smell of burning and bursts of flames.
The water of the small lake has been dyed red. Under the collapsed bamboo house, there are squatters vomiting blood. The cow's face has fallen from nowhere. There are countless injuries on the body. The most fatal thing is a blackened palm print on the chest.
At this moment, he had completely lost the power to resist.
The young Fairy Piaomiao was missing even more. Her injuries were even more serious than Fang Cheng's. She was hit on the back by a palm from the half-headed old monster in mid-air. Her whole body was blown away and her life and death are unknown.
.
But at this time, on the bluestone road in the middle of the small lake, half of the old monster had turned into a pool of blood, and his breath was no longer in the air.
Not far away, a strong man with an iron frame all over his body, like a general, stood upright. Every inch of skin on his body was hidden in the iron armor, and not an inch of skin could be seen.
This man was just standing, unable to feel any breath coming from him, as if he was a dead person.
His back was turned to Fang Cheng, and now only Fang Cheng had witnessed this man's strike as if he were a god descending from the earth.
If it weren't for him, Fang Cheng would be the one who died!
It's finally calm now, and that scary old monster will never appear again.
"Thank you...thank you senior for helping me."
Fang Cheng hurriedly thanked him and kowtowed heavily on the ground three times.
The armored man heard the sound and glanced back at Fang Cheng.
It was this glance that made his spirit tremble.
The armored man wore a mask, which was a dragon-head mask.
There is a waist badge in the familiar position on the waist, with the dragon head containing one.
Oracle Department No. 1!
A figure who exists in legend, is among the twelve divisions, and is above the twelve divisions. It is said that he is the strongest bodyguard around the emperor.
He is the real number one in the world!
Just seeing the mask and badge made Fang Chengdu almost breathless.
The whole person is a person who is superior to all living beings in the world!
The armored man didn't speak, just glanced at it, then turned back indifferently, and disappeared step by step into the unknown small courtyard. (To be continued)