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Chapter 148 Villagers Resurrection

I don't know, and I have no way of knowing. I just feel that the castle owner's behavior is the same as that of my father, and he has become confused.

Before I had time to think, my eyes were covered by the dazzling light and I couldn't see anything.

During this process, Yaoyao was always holding my arm, feeling very sad.

Today was probably the day she cried the most since she was a child.

However, when we opened our eyes again, the worries disappeared, the crying stopped, all the emotions dissipated, and in the end only the next one remained, which was shock!

We were accidentally teleported to another space. If I guessed correctly, this should be the void above Dongfang Fort that continuously shoots out sword light.

Because in front of me, there is a ferocious giant sword of unknown height!

It is very similar to the scene I saw in the eyes and pupils of the Demon Ancestor transformed from the blood moon not long ago.

This outline and momentum can only be seen as blood-devouring madness!

It is smooth and stain-free, and looks like it is made of a whole piece of purple jade. It is warm and delicate, with a sense of nobility flowing through it, mixed with a seven-point madness.

Just one glance deeply absorbed all my attention!

The entire sword stands in front of you like a thousand-foot mountain peak, towering high into the clouds!

Looking up, red clouds surrounded the mountainside, forming a bloody sea of ​​clouds, completely covering the upper part of the sword.

In the red clouds, streaks of more concentrated red lightning could be seen with the naked eye. They were connected end to end and flowed endlessly, forming a looming death net.

Through the edge of the sea of ​​clouds, one can see dazzling sword lights continuously shooting out from above the blocked sword.

If you look in the direction in which the sword light left, you will find that there are layers of overlap there, as if separated by several layers of time and space. A huge finger can be vaguely seen outside the time and space, rushing left and right, constantly trying to rush in.

In this space.

When his eyes finally landed on his feet, he could see a large number of gravels of different sizes scattered around, but these gravels actually looked a bit familiar.

"Xiaotian, did you also notice? I have been observing the surroundings since I called in, and found that the arrangement of these gravels is roughly consistent with the layout of the houses and streets in Dongfang Fort!"

Yaoyao's voice rang in her ears, and she pointed to her feet and continued: "Isn't this flat stone the courtyard where we grew up?"

Only then did I realize that we had been stepping on a huge boulder since we entered.

Judging from its texture, it is very similar to my small courtyard!

Among these scattered stones, one can still see the figures of the villagers who had just fallen under the power of the candle dragon activated by the Demon Ancestor, but it was not known when they were moved here.

"Okay! Everyone, get up! It's time to work!"

"If you don't help me, I won't be able to handle it anymore!"

Suddenly a crisp sound sounded in this space, and Yaoyao and I couldn't help but look at each other, because this sound was all too familiar to us!

And Yaoyao heard it not long ago!

It’s Jingjing!

I never expected that I would hear her voice here.

No wonder she said that she had been in Dongfang Fort but could never find anyone. It turned out that she was hiding in this space that overlapped with Dongfang Fort.

In desperation, I was about to speak, but I was suddenly shocked and speechless by what I saw in front of me!

As Yan Jing finished speaking, the bodies of the dead villagers started to move again. In just the blink of an eye, all the villagers were "resurrected"!

They walked past me one by one with relaxed and relieved expressions on their faces, and finally walked straight into the mountain peak transformed by the blood-devouring madness, without any obstruction the whole way.

"Master, what on earth is going on?"

When the old master also passed by, I saw the opportunity and immediately grabbed his shoulders and asked frantically.

However, the old master just looked at me with a smile on his face and let me hold his shoulders and shake him without speaking or struggling.

Even after all the surrounding villagers entered the blood-devouring madness, he still had this expression. In desperation, I had no choice but to let go and watch him merge into the purple mountain step by step.

"Jingjing, what is going on? I know you are here!"

At this time, I could no longer suppress the anger in my heart and looked up to the sky and asked.

"Brother Xiaotian, please wait for a moment. I have to fight off this strange hand, otherwise it will be too dangerous to pick you up!"

"Remember! You and Sister Yaoyao must be good and don't get off that rock!"

Jing Jing's crisp voice echoed throughout the space, and even sounded a bit more solemn in the second sentence.

Sure enough, Jinjing is still the same Jinjing. I can tell from her voice that she is exactly the same as the little tail in my memory, without any change.

Although I didn't know what she was worried about, I still held Yaoyao's hand tightly, for fear that something unpredictable would happen later.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the purple light glowing all over the mountain peak in front of him, and a destructive aura like a landslide and ground cracking swept out from it.

It was as vast as a **, and in front of this breath, I felt like myself and Yaoyao were like two frail ants that could be shattered to pieces at any time.

Fortunately, this breath separated automatically when it reached the boulder at our feet without intruding at all.

At this time, I felt like I was standing in the eye of a hurricane, surrounded by a violent and destructive storm.

Unlike the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor's momentum has always been restrained, and he never gets angry or asserts his authority.

The aura coming from the blood-devouring madness and destruction in front of me is wild and unrestrained. It is the strongest aura I have ever seen in my life.

Driven by it, I felt that the magical technique of "Lin" in my body began to operate uncontrollably, and the momentum around me also increased, as if I wanted to compete with this storm.

In just an instant, I felt a huge momentum that was equally difficult to match come out of nowhere in my body. Fortunately, although I couldn't control its generation, I could influence its direction to a certain extent, otherwise the Yaoyao around me would be like this.

It's dangerous.

At this time, I had no choice but to let go of her hand, otherwise I was really worried that she wouldn't be able to bear it.

The momentum grew crazily, reaching a very terrifying level in the blink of an eye. This was the first time it was generated automatically without my control.

Despite being a little worried at the beginning, I soon discovered the benefits.

I was surprised to find that the magical technique of "Lin" can be activated in this way! It turns out that the path in front of me is the way to maximize its power and increase its momentum the fastest!

Although there was nothing wrong with what I understood before, there were many subtle problems in many details. Now it is completely clear! (To be continued)

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