Chapter 1536: aftermath
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Apocalyptic Forecast
- Fengyue
- 2503 characters
- 2022-11-04 12:36:26
The former Polaris transit station was located. When the solar boat left, less than a minute later, a dim reddish line descended from the sky.
There was no loud noise or roar. Beneath the heavy dust, there was only a faint flash of flame, and the Ash Giant's breath was exhausted.
No more storms and dust, no more devastated land.
Only the plain within a few hundred miles remains, the earth is no longer ups and downs, and the sky is not covered by dust and clouds. In silent destruction, everything burned.
The ground collapsed neatly, the cracks were like cliffs, and the obsidian-like ground was as smooth as a mirror, silently reflecting the flames of the huge fleet and countless monsters fighting in the deep space.
For a long time, when the wind blew again from afar.
A shadow appeared on the ground out of thin air, and then, torn, the old man with a large skeleton stepped out of it step by step.
Behind him, white hair like snakes, intertwined into a braid, came out and dragged on the ground.
look around.
"One step too late."
The wreckage of the collapsed icon has not been dyed red with blood, and under the counted corpses, there is only a crooked and terrifying figure left.
"We ran away. If we can escape, it will be our luck."
"Haha, you should be like this, you should be like this!"
Let me be the vanguard of retreating and attacking the current situation, and now let me leave without permission... And it means that Huai Shi died less thoroughly, Thaksin believed that this old thing ran to the Sea of Thunder and Xiaojun in eight days. Filming?
At that time, will Xiaojia have another fight at the gate of the current situation? !
The King of Withering smiled, grinned, and stared at the embarrassed silhouette that gradually emerged in the projection, this wrecked giant ship snorkeling in hell.
Tired, destroy it...
"Wolfskins."
"Your Majesty, hurry up." The white snake changed slightly, "Now that the country's subjugation offensive is all under the control of the Minister of Law, the Minister of Law must be moved, who will be this small responsibility?"
"Really?"
Excommunication Qing was at a loss.
For a time, Gala's eyes suddenly lit up.
So it becomes more and more sufficient.
Until the old man was forced to scratch his head and rattled, "Will you...will you still do that thing in the future?
"…"
Before hanging up the projection, the King of Withered was still in the wrong mood, and he was the first to hum a tune after a long absence. But Gala, who was next to her, held back and stopped talking.
The King of Blight also laughed, clapping his hands in admiration, "Yes, I don't have a problem..."
The King of Withered was stunned, sluggish, and for a long time, he waved his hand caringly: "It's so-called, the first is the most important thing, he sees my uncle and my old man less distressed, it is right to be distressed."
The Blighted King unfolded the letter in his hand, glanced at the contents, and then held back, he laughed aloud: "The Legion of Original Sin? Ah, do you remember, it's this eldest son named Huai Shi?
But seeing that old gangster with a stubborn attitude and relying on the old to sell the old vegetables, the King of Withering endured a toothache. After a long time, I had to wave my hands indifferently: "Forget it, his advice is reasonable, I will take it, okay? Don't lie down and pretend to be dead, get up!"
The King of Blight was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Since the uncle's badness is a difficult activity once he gets his muscles and bones, this makes the excommunication a misfortune, and it has nothing to do with him?
White Snake got up and continued to ask, "So, it's a matter of color..."
The ashes in the ground showed no signs of anything.
White snake, do you have any plans? "
Mourning Qing said the first sentence and waved his hand.
He muttered in his mouth, but he stopped in his hand. Before he took out a bunch of scrolls from his arms, the tip of the pen was full of scarlet with the book. A report was written in a hurry and sealed with lead.
Gala was silent and spoke.
As I spoke, a vague outline reappeared from the ashes that had risen, and the ruler who should have long since survived was phantom, reappeared, and prostrate.
"I'll tell the Minister of Law for you that the matter of retreating this time is very small. Please consider it properly, and treat it as the retreat of the Utopia."
The southern line of defense, beneath the 'island' swallowed up by the sea of blood, has yet to make a sound.
The phantom's lips opened and closed, which changed the expression of Mourning Emperor. At the very beginning, it was difficult to restrain the stunned: "Have you not burned the cave master yet?"
That time, the King of the Bottom couldn't hold back any longer. He got a little angry and asked, "What does the old man mean? That's okay, and that's not possible. It's like you came to be the emperor and broke!"
"Huh? Is it a delayed report from the Mourner?"
In a quarter of an hour, under the shroud of the cloud of disaster, the legion from the Sea of Thunder crossed the defense line that once existed and drove straight in!
As for the top of the royal steps, the white snake's face sinks like water, or in other words, his face is numb, and he has long been used to it.
I am depressed.
White Snake was sluggish and his blood pressure soared: "Your Majesty, everything before the subjugation of the country, the collection of blood tax, is in charge of the assistant minister, how can you leave your post without permission?"
Back then, it was the weakest name in the abyss, and he even launched a challenge. It's a pity that, before the small battle, after a tragic defeat, Xiaojun gave Xiaojun an axe in his brain.
I am afraid that these so-called government bureaucrats are mediocre and their legs are laughing and closing.
The Dry King was silent, shaking his head and sighing.
The Mourner became more and more helpless, and said to himself: "I never thought that before the man in wolf's skin, even the owner of the cave would die... It seems that my lord is wise, and the pedigree of the kingdom of heaven is really weak that cannot be speculated by common sense. The enemy should be treated as a retreat from the existence of the four ministers on the same level.
The next time I go crazy, it's been a long time since Hua Shengqing, who was smashed by a hammer, was smashed by Mourning Death.
Once again, the white snake hesitated, but looking at the expression on the emperor's face, he also understood that it was the first compromise, and only asked, "It's just a group of remnant soldiers and defeated generals. Is this kind of reward too precious?"
The phantom was silent, giving the exact answer.
"Well, it's time to worry about state affairs.
Biting the envelope, the ashes hound jumped into the remains of the ashes and disappeared.
In addition, someone responded.
Excommunication Qing scratched the age spots under his face proudly, turned his head and looked at the projection in front of him when he knew when it appeared: "Old minister, you are so young in sleep, can you still be a pair in the sky?!"
"what?"
Towards this gleam of light in the distant reality, gallop!
"Is it burned to such an extent? For the sake of the soul-washing campaign, it's really thorough enough."
"How is it, Your Majesty?"
That kind of thing really depends on the pedigree of the kingdom of heaven. One thing is, this guy in wolf's skin is also a young man who works for the subjugation of the country. Although the appearance of the first mouse and the two ends is provocative and slow, but in the sense of reason, it must not be expressed.
The first traces have also disappeared.
The King Withered suddenly reacted and asked doubtfully: "I always feel like he is unlucky every time he encounters me, is there some kind of problem?"
I raised my hand and pointed in the direction where the sun ship was leaving, and no hounds chased after me.
The King withered waved his hand: "This will let the law ministers one by one."
The Mourning Qing reached out his hand, took out a handful of ashes from his leather pocket, and sprinkled it:
"Huh?" The Blight King is also the answer.
Wait, the man in wolf's skin is dead too? "
"Ah, it's really a blessing that my uncle never repays his country with a fistful of fists."
"Tell me what happened." Mourning Qing asked.
The ashes are swept away by the wind.
"Apart from those crazy ideals, how much of the old backbone still remains?"
Are White Snake and Mourning Emperor going to vomit?
"Yes."
The Blight King is helpless, "This will let the assistant ministers one by one.
"What's the matter, Gala?" The Blighted King turned back: "You look worried, is it because you are sympathetic to the affairs of the state and worry like a sin?"
The white snake kowtowed and spoke again.
And the once isolated island has not yet re-existed.
Skillfully retreated into play dead mode.
The Wither King paused for a while, his expression became playful: "If our enemies are willing to let me go and pass on your orders, whoever can take their head, who is the one who will be given a piece of authority, who can be captured alive. King."
"Please, Your Majesty, think about it!"
After saying that, he held back and smiled.
Whether it is a towering barrier or an icon of Brahma.
But seeing the emperor's appearance of letting you come, the white snake who dominated the imperial court couldn't help but want to sigh, forget it, just follow me...
That time, the white snake knelt directly to the ground, and a mouthful of old blood has not been spit out.
The King of Blight smiled, and the drummer praised: "You haven't seen all of your uncle's bravery! The sword is not old, it's really enviable!"
The Tianzhu lineage was completely wiped out in just a quarter of an hour, the light stream that rose from the ground collapsed with a sound, and the blood stream bypassed the existence of the isolated island and swept out towards the present situation.
Please worry, what is the current situation, what is the sea of thunder, it is just a chicken and a dog.
Strange, there are fewer people.
"Well, if that's the case... Ga, ahem, let's forget it that time."
I paused for a while, with a strange expression on my face: "Why did my uncle use a sword just now? As the saint of swords who once slashed the abyss, don't these people even have the qualifications to let him draw a sword?"
When those pitch-black pupils swept across the empty glazed plain, everything that happened seemed to be vividly visible.
The King of Withering was silent, gritted his teeth, and after a long time, a voice came out from between his teeth: "Certainly committed!"
White Snake glanced at the delayed report that came up, and before the King of Withered's face was full of interest, he sighed helplessly: "The right and left is a big event, the missing position, call someone to make up for the relatives. Number one. As for retaliation...I have no choice for a while."
Small groups gathered together and turned into rushing rivers, moving backwards from the white darkness.
As for Mourner, he used a pen in the center of the map, before marking an X, and then stepped out of the shadows again. When the white hair that was meandering disappeared into the cracks, the shadows closed and disappeared.
But look at how slow I am... Forget it, let me go.
It has not responded to the authority of the Mourner, nor left any fragments of the source and soul, and even the ashes have not fallen here.
Outside of the hoarse and sharp laughter, the entire ruins were shaken to dust and vanished into ashes.
Eyes, gradually looking forward.
Poor Mourning Qing has searched the entire depths for many years, piecing it together and picking it up, and now there is one more leg and arm, or I borrowed a leg from Chang Changqing and came back... miserable! 2 lines..."
As long as your Majesty thinks there is a problem, this is a problem.
At that time, when the ministers and the teachers return to the court, they will first kill the old white snake, and then kill the big ghost who is chasing the law. If we both monarchs and ministers meet each other, we will definitely be able to cleanse the evil atmosphere, reorganize the imperial order, and make the subjugated country small again. Ah, ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha
whistled.
"Let me see."
"Indeed!"
"I am ashamed." Gala raised her head.
"The minister will die."
I am willing to set up a military order to break through the current situation within ten days! "
The thoughts of the Queen's Guard are not so complicated and straightforward.
Gala stood firm and asked loudly, "Yes, do you remember... the best thing in the Prince's Palace is the sword, right?"
His uncle is bad at everything, has a bright personality, is loyal to the country, and is loyal to the whole family. The late emperor died early, but our uncle and nephew were as close as father and son.
There must be a way to lack this old thing. I would rather die under the pillar of the small hall, and I am willing to let the excommunication minister crawl out of the coffin.
It's a pity, it's not that the brain is a little... it's too much...
The mourner reached out his hand, wiped away the phantom formed by the ashes, and called again: "Master of the Burning Cave!"
"Precious? This is an ideal country, White Snake."
The ruler, known as the Mourner, sighed in distress, looked around, and his nose twitched: "Is there a large group in the Sea of Thunder? There is still an explosion? Twice once is ashes, once is the present person?
"presumptuous!"
Excommunication Qing was overjoyed, "Your Majesty, he was deceived by the traitors around him, and he has been deceived by deceitful ministers~EbookFREE.me~ Now that he can employ a loyal and upright old minister like you, it is really a blessing for you to perish your country.
"what?"
White Snake was sluggish, unbelievable, and immediately overjoyed, "Your Majesty can think so, it is really a blessing for the country to subjugate, please worry, whether the old minister has ever been regent!
The other hound opened its mouth and bit the letter written by the mourning minister.
"It's a problem."
Immediately, from the unresponsive ashes in the ground, two agile monsters like dogs jumped out, just like bubbles, except for the vague outline, there are no traces.
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