Chapter 127:

A storm formed over the top of Biquan Mountain, hitting the mountain body one by one, as if to lift the whole mountain head up, "Boom", the mountain body began to slide, and the ancient tomb museum that was already empty under the mountain was buried by the dust instantly. , Mars flies everywhere.
Eight animals, like spikes wedged in the tomb, turned from purple to black and remained motionless. In addition, all animals and plants were caught in the storm.
"The whole witch family, in addition to the more than 40,000 buried witch mounds ... There are more than a thousand people, mostly women and children, scattered on the road, hearing that Dongchuan was besieged on the road, they foresee that this matter can not be good, He desperately ordered King Ning to the survivors. "
In the reverberation, the witch-like words of the lonely slang quieted.
Sheng Lingyuan's tone was straight and straightforward, almost faint: "Among them, more than two hundred people who are still young and strong have gone to Beiyuan-the North High Priest has the same age as me, where there are glaciers, it is easy to defend, and it is a country of its own. Refuges of all races are not exclusive. In the event that things get to the point of being out of control, they can still reproduce and keep the last blood of the witch tribe. "
"The rest of the elderly, the weak, the disabled, and others who are unable to travel long distances, remain anonymous, and were secretly placed in Xizhou by King Ning. Xizhou is the hometown of Queen Mother Chen, and also the place where she hides when she evades the monsters. The world knows that Queen Mother Chen does not Hi foreigners, no one can find her there. It's dark under the lamp. King Ning is the queen's heart, so he can hide in the queen's back garden.
"It's your cousin Yunzhu who looks after the clan in Xizhou." The little girl who blushed and talked to him about pears later grew up and looked very beautiful. It is a peculiar appearance of the witch clan, but it is incredibly tough. The father and brother have passed away, and she can also manage with painstaking efforts, and save the salary of the witch tribe. "Later, he married his elder brother King Ning, and gave birth to a son who succeeded the throne. The prince knew his life, and the witch was all The tribe is his mother tribe. He protected the tribe well. When he was in office, the Abyss fire was destroyed, and the hundreds were unified. Since then, it has opened a generation of peace and prosperity ... It is a good child who is favored by God, which is stronger than Xun many."
Xuan Ye did not like to listen to this, and was not convenient to interrupt, so he got into his fingers and intertwined with his fingers.
"The truth about the fire of the witch's grave is covered by the cricket, and the traces of the witch tribe in the history of the horde are obliterated and no one else has passed," Sheng Lingyuan's voice became very low, and his horns were frost-free, His denominations were bright and clean, his eyes were black and white, and there was no turbidity, but when he said this, he suddenly looked like a twilight man. "The remaining thousands of surviving people think they are traitors and sinners. Words and actions are forcing you to forget Dongchuan and live as a human being. "
The witch tribe has a light wind and a clear moon, love and hate, and hate the most betrayal. The surviving tribe thought that Alozin had defected to the tribe before he brought the horrible disaster to the tribe. Since then, he has refused to recognize his patriarch.
All evil gods and evil spirits in this world are enshrined by fools, except that the last patriarch of the witch tribe was nailed in the witch's grave, chitose, and there was no trace of incense behind him.
But if this is not the case, the witch people who have revenge must endure with the people, and the witch people cannot even maintain this root bud.
Sheng Lingyuan didn't explain much. After the narrative, he said slowly in the emperor's tone: "I'm sorry, Dongchuan, I'm sorry for you. If you have time, you will be fair to the whole family of 40,000 heroes."
However, the violent demon in the echo was still quiet, silent, and not furious.
It's like he's still sane, just like he can understand ... the helpless things he didn't understand before he died.
At the same time, the demon king apparently felt that the Suzaku totem had been divided into two pieces, and more and more energy was leaning towards the direction of Biquan Mountain. What's more terrible was that the magic in his body was actually spreading with the reverberation. out of control!
Demon King suddenly realized that it was a mistake that he could not wait to devour Luo Cuicui.
His original plan was that when the seal of Abyss was broken, he ate Luo Cuicui, and he completely obtained the control of Abyss. He has since become the source of magical energy. I did not expect that Luo Cuicui was so useless and arranged to this. He couldn't do this trivial matter, so he swallowed the green clove in advance under Gong's success--I thought it was just turning the supper into a supper, who knows that there is indigestion!
In addition to Suzaku's authority, Ban Laluo Cuicui lowered his belly and left him the echo.
The echo amplifies his voice, and at the same time, it also makes everyone's voices resonate together. Here are the orphans of the witch tribe, descendants of the alpine people, and the mixed blood of the shadow tribe ... the breath of countless homogeneity made him three engulfed by him. The adult was so restless that he couldn't stop it.
Gong succeeded ... yes! Gong successfully seduced him!
The demon king turned his head back gazingly, and vaguely, he seemed to see Gong's successful figure flashing on the trunk in the dense forest, and he was integrated with the trunk. The mortal closed his jaw and pouted a sly and weird smile.
Somehow, his smile familiarized the demon king.
I saw the looming Gong successfully folded his hands in front of him, bowed his knees slightly, and saluted him far away. He was clearly a retired old man, but his posture was like a noble hostess.
Wait ... woman?
Long and vague memories floated between the flashes of fire—not the memories of the demon king's life, but the memories of the little shadow man who was sealed underground before he was born—
He was already feeling his doom then, shivering, ignorantly, and heard a soft female voice said: "The remnant of the demon king shadow man must be properly handled, and he will be at your command to help you."
Immediately after that, he was nailed to the ground by a pain that pierced his soul, and the dying and severe pain woke his chaotic consciousness for a moment, and he saw the smile of the woman who sealed him.
It is exactly the same as that on Gong Chenggong's face.
I saw that Gong Cheng, who was hiding in the dark, raised his hands and made a bow and arrow gesture, pointing at the demon king's chest.
original……
Demon King Ying earnestly earnestly, hit a gap in the energy shielding net that trapped him.
It turned out that he and Luo Cuicui were no different. They were cicadas that the bird was laying down before catching the praying mantis--
Demon King Ying suddenly struggled frantically, Yang Chao panicked in panic: "No more, no more, I can't get stuck, I have to run out!"
Xiao Zheng: "Dare you!"
Yang Chao was about to collapse, saying nonsense: "I don't want to take the postgraduate course anymore, I ... I can also take the civil service exam, the CPA certificate, the English study abroad ... Anyway, you can't spell it!"
Xiao Zheng: "..."
Director Xiao has seen smoking and drinking for the first time.
Aftercare talents are abundant, and they should be given a certificate of "motivation and motivation" at the end of the year.
However, Yang Chao's mouth screamed terribly, but he didn't stop. While crashing, he didn't want to throw the shielding net down like money. Numerous thunder and lightning penetrated the demon king shadow's body and blew him up "beautiful".
The demon king screamed a terrifying roar, and his body swelled, regardless of his desperate effort to reach out to Chiyuan--
He is a "thing out of nothing". Without identity, he can only steal the identity of the demon king, and take the life of the demon king as his own life. When the demon king wanted Abyss, he wanted supreme authority, so he also wanted Abyss. Although he didn't know why, he was more persistent than the real demon king.
Under the cover of electro-optic light, Gong successfully loosened his "pull bow" finger, Yang Chao on the helicopter felt something instantly, and launched an energy shielding net down by instinct.
The energy shielding net fell into the air, and was suddenly pinned by something. "Dora" failed, and at the same time, the invisible arrow took shape-it was a Suzaku feather.
The flaming feathers only flickered, and they could not even capture the perspective of Gu Yueyue, and they disappeared. They went straight into the chest of the demon king, and the demon king ’s struggling figure slammed. A slight tear sounded, and he slowly lowered his head in doubt, seeing his heart pierced by a feather.
The body of the demon king is like a torn sack, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the three entangled magic energies are about to move, and they are about to spray out.
"No ..." He panicked and reached over his chest.
The abnormal energy siren on the helicopter that surrounded him rang loudly, Xiao Zhengyi excited: "Slow, stop first!"
Sheng Lingyuan urged that this shadowman could not be killed casually, otherwise the enchantment engulfed by him rushed into Chiyuan with unthinkable consequences.
They did not use too many weapons of destruction when they surrounded the demon king, mainly to restrict the other's actions.
"Director Xiao, this person is releasing a huge amount of abnormal energy. The order of magnitude cannot be estimated, and the shielding net is about to reach a critical value!"
The monster Wang Ying began to smoke on his huge body, and the crack in his chest became bigger and bigger.
Xiao Zheng's scalp is numb. This level of energy leakage does not really point Abyss? Can anyone tell him why such a nasty villain is so brittle?
Where on earth did you break the skin? Is it enough to sew up now?
Xiao Zheng: "Attention all departments, withdraw first!"
The few helicopters closest to the demon king were almost swept by the thick smoke. The tens of meters of the demon king shadow was like a large fairy stick firework. The thick smoke emitted from the chest burst into a mars and fell to the In the virgin forests on both sides of the Abu Grand Canyon, the forest was choked.
Xuan Yuan and Sheng Lingyuan, who were trapped in Biquan Mountain, felt it at the same time. The bones of Suzaku at their feet began to tremble, and the surrounding large and small stones rolled down the cliff. Sheng Lingyuan shook violently. He was completely disconnected from the outside world and did not know what happened. Something went wrong, but his chest stunned for no reason: "Alozin!"
"Your Majesty, you are the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and you have no fault at all." Xuan Yuan, who had been silent, interjected suddenly, "But it has been three thousand years, can you stop talking about those merits? Dan Li said that only children will be willful, If you have to entangle a useless 'saying', adults will only measure the gains and losses, but since it is the turn of the protagonists, can you all be a kid first, Lingyuan, what is Dongchuan? "
Sheng Lingyuan looked at him in the darkness, a little at a loss.
What is Dongchuan?
When he was ten years old, he was picked up by the old patriarch in a breath, and he has never been displaced again. There is a room to sleep at night, and it will not be awakened by people in the middle of the night. After rushing to the road of escape, when you wake up, there is still the fragrance of pear blossoms filled with dreams. The tribe called him "Little Highness", as if he was a child, and with that "little", he was indulged in a little childishness for no reason, tasting the sorrow and joy of the young man.
Dongchuan is the only hometown of his life.
The more than 40,000 heads he cut off with his own hands turned into a cold corpse mountain in his heart, blocking everything in Dongchuan, leaving only the cold "big picture" waiting for him to pack.
The corpse mountain suddenly collapsed, and the bones and skulls rolled down one by one, turning into a tribe who could talk and laugh.
"Her Royal Highness, play for a while, you can't finish reading a book, and you won't be too late to succeed."
"Her Royal Highness, Dongchuan is okay, so don't go away. Pick the most beautiful girl to be your wife. Come and be our tribe."
"My lord, you also learn Alozin. That kid was shocked by his father's scratching of his skin. There is grievance in his heart to say, you are not an adult."
"My Highness, this is a difficult future. Take care of yourself. If someone bullies you outside, you will return to Dongchuan. Dasheng's house is not lived, always for you ..."
A hot drop of water suddenly fell on the back of Xuan Yuan's hands, which made his heart beat.
There was a sudden whistle in the echo, and in the thick smoke of Abuchi, hallucinatory butterflies flew out. Each one carried a piece of Mars, and the fireworks that almost fell into Abuchi were held up by the butterflies. The other two monster powers, along with other noises in the reverberation sound, were led by the swarms of butterflies, followed by the Suzaku totem with 81 eyes, and flew towards Biquan Mountain.
Every way, there are descendants of the Witch tribe in front of the echo equipment. The logistics staff of these foreign control bureaus felt something, looked around, but saw a breeze.
Only when Ping Qianru felt that someone had touched her hair, she turned back somehow, dazzled, and saw a thin figure flicker, and disappeared suddenly.
The energy that can ignite the Abyss is like a flood, rushing towards the "fake Abyss" under the Biquan Mountain, and the entire Biquan Mountain is directly razed to the ground.
The light of daybreak leaked, and the heavy feeling that Xuanyu had been pressing on suddenly disappeared-Mana returned!
He spread his wings staggeringly, and had no time to fly. The magic of rolling overhead had arrived. He rolled down the walls. Wherever he passed, the mountains and rocks melted into the magma and burned all the way. After the bronze tripod was turned over, the huge bronze tripod turned over and snapped them under the bell.
The next moment, the sky-like magma burned Biquan Mountain into a large magma pool, and took the bronze tripod at the bottom.
A tsunami-like movement came along the tripod, roaring in the tripod, making the people inside think for a moment that they were deaf, and even the sand and stones could melt, the bronze tripod was still motionless. On the tripod, Sheng Lingyuan used blood spots. Fa quietly exuding a thin layer of black gas, cicada-like guards around the bronze tripod.
The shadow of the demon king on Abyss disappeared.
"Oh, almost." Gong Cheng's shadow flickered in the primordial forest on fire, and disappeared again. He struck his own horns with a very feminine posture, and emptied-Gong Cheng seemed to forget. He was a straight man with short hair and no horns at all—his face went down, his eyes narrowed, and he looked in the direction of Biquan Mountain, "It's not over yet ..."
Biquan Mountain City suddenly heats up at dawn, and the original wet winter has become the same as midsummer. Immediately after that, the communication signal for one night is interrupted and all citizens receive a first-level warning of a volcanic eruption and begin to evacuate quickly.
A little girl held by an adult's arms glanced over something, raised her head curiously, and said to the sky, "There is a shooting star."
"What kind of star, baby, broom star." The coordinating policeman took her into the car, took it one by one, and took off the hat and fanned it a few times to pick up the next citizen.
In the hustle and bustle, no one noticed, a small fireball meteor flew towards Biquan Mountain, and there was the other half Luo Cuicui left by the demon king Ying eating. This half of Luo Cuicui flew all the way from Chiyuan, with extremely high speed and fierce friction with the air, which had burned into a mass of indiscriminate charcoal, and then slammed into the magma heap. 2k novel reading network