Chapter 1855: wake

Somewhere in Qingzhou, more than a dozen people gathered together, and the atmosphere was solemn. Huanyu, Shangguanpeng, and Invincible stood out.
Within ten thousand miles, the thoughts of God are shrouded in shrouds.
Huanyu slowly talked about what happened in the floods in recent years, and then looked at Shang Guanpeng and an old man beside him.
"So you are very optimistic about him?" The old man's hoarse voice sounded, all eyes focused on Huanyu.
Huanyu smiled bitterly, and I didn't know how to answer. He was really optimistic about Fang Bai. He had never seen such a bad guy. The problem is that after Fang Bai went to Zhongzhou, there was no news.
No matter what happened, Fang Bai should give him a message. There has been no news for so long. It is likely that something happened.
"Yes!"
Huanyu thought about it and murmured, "If he is still alive."
The old man frowned slightly, and his old face was almost squeezed together, and said lightly: "No matter what, the hope of the God Wang Pavilion cannot be pinned on a six-god god, let alone he is unknown now."
"Jiuyang Shenzong and the Dragon Clan will soon find them. From the current situation, Honghuang is not a place to stay for a long time, so you must plan early. What's your opinion?"
The enemy is strong and I am weak, and the situation is clear. It is doomed to stay in the flood and wasteland. It is easy to think of more. It is difficult to hide them in any small world. It is difficult to find them!
But the question is, can you keep hiding?
Hiding in the small world, the strength can not be improved. Watching Jiuyang Shenzong and the Dragon tribe continue to grow and grow. Will there be any chance of revenge?
Until then, God King Pavilion is still a dead end.
Huanyu glanced up at the crowd and Shen said, "I think we can fight."
"Oh?"
Shangguanpeng said, "How do you say?"
Huanyu said: "It's very simple, we can't retreat!"
What was the reason for the crowds to hold on immediately?
But think about it, isn't that true?
God King Pavilion has no retreat, and then retreat is the abyss!
It is easy to quit the flood, and it is easy to hide. Looking at letting the Jiuyang Shenzong and the Dragons grow stronger, watching Huang Tiannan unify the flood?
What's more frightening is that if Fang Bai died in battle, it means that King Yu Jiuding fell into the hands of Huang Tiannan, and then there will be the next King of Yu God. Will there be a chance to turn around?
Thinking of this, everyone frowned.
Keke!
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Zhan Wudi whispered, "I don't know the kings?"
"Ok?"
Lao's pale grey eyes exploded, and he said coldly, "What shouldn't be asked, don't ask."
War invincible smiled helplessly, simply never speak again, but then, the atmosphere became more dignified.
"You all!"
Shangguan Peng said in a deep voice: "I think what Huanyu said makes sense. You can't retreat, only war!"
"Ugh!"
The old lady sighed softly and murmured: "God King gave me the heavy responsibility, then I will bear it. At this moment, let it go and let me think about it."
Everyone was silent, and seemed to be in awe of the old man.
The vast ice moraine, Fang Pengyuan sat at the entrance of the cave, looking at the two figures in the distance, frowned.
Fang Bai has been in a coma and has been reluctant to wake up, making him feel guilty!
Knowing that even if he followed Fang Bai that year, it would still be useless, but this sense of guilt could not be alleviated.
Recalling the bits and pieces that go along, the guilt is getting stronger and stronger.
call!
The sigh sounded, Fang Pengyuan sighed involuntarily, and suddenly felt wrong, wasn't it his own sigh, wasn't it?
He looked back suddenly, and found that Fang Bai's arm lying there moved slightly, and seemed to be struggling to get up. Fang Peng was so pleased that he flashed forward and came forward, "How are you feeling?"
"It's you?"
Fang Bai opened his eyes, and it was Fang Pengyuan who could not see it, wondering, "Why are you here? What is this place?" I only remember to escape in a panic after I was injured, I do n’t know what happened later.
Fang Pengyuan said, "It's a long story, and I'll talk about it later. What do you think now?"
Fang Baishen swept across, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's okay." He was very hurt, but fortunately, his body was strong enough, and Qingmu Ding resolved it, and his life was not a big deal.
"That's good." Fang Pengyuan breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "You heal first, let's talk slowly."
"it is good!"
Fang Bai breathed in the air, grinned, and felt the chaos in his body. The divine thought urged Aoki Ding and soon swallowed it.
Suddenly thinking of the injured Mo Quliu, she hurried to sink into Qingmu Ding. Mo Quli was severely injured, but she didn't worry about her life, so she was relieved.
Shennian rolled out two elixir medications, and a warm fluid opened in the abdomen. The tearing pain came, and I took another breath involuntarily.
Fang Peng stayed at the entrance of the cave, looking back from time to time, his expression was complicated.
After half an hour, Fang Bai sat up slowly, and the divine thought swept through his body again, with a grin on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that it would not be possible to recover the injury within a few years.
"Are you better?" Fang Pengyuan stepped up and saw Fang Bai's flushed face, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Fortunately, I can't die." Fang Bai smiled. "How did you find me?"
"I didn't find you." Fang Pengyuan slowly told the story, and even the events of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan did not conceal Fang Bai.
"Will you blame him?" Fang Pengyuan said lightly.
"will not!"
Fang Bai shook his head with a smile. He could understand the practice of the blond old man. I am afraid that anyone would do the same. The heritage of the race always ranks first. Through so many years of experience, I have already seen it.
Instead of going to blame him, Fang Bai was grateful to him. If he wanted to put himself to death, Fang Pengyuan couldn't stop him.
"Thank you!"
Fang Pengyuan whispered that the most difficult thing to do was him. On the one hand, he was a friend of life and death, and on the other hand, a family member connected by blood. How did he choose?
This might not be the best result now.
"It should be me thank you," Fang Bai said with a smile, "or I'm going to die this time."
After thinking about it, Fang Bai couldn't accept it.
Fang Pengyuan said, "Who can hurt you so badly?"
On strength, there are many people who can defeat Fang Bai, but very few people can hurt him so much. After all, Fang Bai wants to leave, who can keep him?
"Huang Tiannan!"
Speaking of Huang Tiannan's name, Fang Bai's eyes were cold and violent, and it was extremely dangerous to think about the battle. Otherwise, Zhong Zhongli would fight Huang Tiannan's blow, and everyone would have to be buried.
After this battle, Fang Bai realized that there was a problem. It was too dangerous to bring everyone around.
Fang Pengyuan wondered: "He?"
"Ok!"
Fang Bai nodded: "Huang Tiannan's strength is much stronger than before. If he didn't guess wrong, he must have occupied many small worlds and established beliefs. Otherwise, his faith will not be so powerful!"
"This…"
Fang Pengyuan frowned lightly. If this is the case, things will become a bit scary. The infinite growth of the power of faith makes Huang Tiannan infinitely stronger. With time, it gets stronger and stronger!
Unless his belief can be eradicated, no one in the famine can hold him back.
Fang Bai smiled, "Don't worry, wait for me to refining the famine, let him die without burial place. Besides, if God Wangge wins over there, what can Huang Tiannan do?"
Speaking of this, Fang Bai suddenly thought of Huanyu. He hadn't contacted for so long. Presumably he should be anxious, and hurriedly took out the purple jade plate. The divine thought just sank into it, and a series of sounds sounded.
"The Dragons have arrived in Yunzhou, and they can do it!"
"Have the heavy water tripod come in?"
"Where are you, hurry back to the message."
"Something went wrong, and I'll get back to you right away."
Huanyu's voice became more and more urgent, and Fang Bai frowned slightly. "There was an accident. I'm in the North Sea of ​​Hanzhou, where are you?"
The news had just passed and Huanyu returned immediately. "We are in Qingzhou, come here quickly, no, let's come to you."
"What happened?" Fang Bai asked again, and Huanyu's urgency suddenly made him have a bad feeling.
"Failed!"
Huanyu's deep voice echoed to the sea, Fang Bai suddenly choked.
Lost?
What failed?
To make Huanyu so low, it is by no means the defeat of the flood, and then there is only one possibility, the God King Pavilion is defeated!
Thinking of this, Fang Bai's face instantly became extremely ugly.