Vol 9 Chapter 95: Dead body
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Super Urban Master
- Peng Cheng Wan
- 1656 characters
- 2021-06-17 01:41:26
Grandpa let me watch, he said he wanted to show me the catastrophe of the end times.
Although my internal organs were still tumbling, and the whole person was a bit weak, but at this moment, I was shocked and woke up suddenly.
As for what the end-time catastrophe really is, this is a question that has plagued me for countless days and months.
I once tried to break the Yellow River Shrine to return to the future of the Xuanmen in the hot summer. I was ascended to the emperor at the age of twenty-two, but I was convicted of righteousness. I also imprinted the mountains and rivers in the Shenglongling, and I finally came here. The evil world now...
I have done so many glamorous things, and every one of them can be said to turn the tide and help the building.
But each of these heroic things that are worthy of history, if they are placed in my seemingly short-lived but extremely long life trajectory, it is nothing, because all these actions and layouts are actually in the end. Serving the same thing.
This is the solution to the catastrophe of the last days. I have been fighting for it for so long, and for this, I have experienced so many farewells. But I never knew what this so-called winter night and end-time catastrophe was.
Now that I finally have the opportunity to tear off its mysterious and terrifying veil, how can I not be excited?
I struggled to sit cross-legged, chanting the meditation mantra, so that my ears and eyes were clear, and I did not dare to miss any details.
Although I don't know how Grandpa will demonstrate, but I believe that since Grandpa said, then he must have his own means.
I also didn't ask where Grandpa was hiding at this time, whether he left the soul hidden in my receiving ring, or stayed by my side through some other means. What I have to do at this time is to become his quiet and studious grandson and watch him devoutly perform the immortal magic of the world for me.
At this time, the chaotic voice sounded again: "Boy, see that I can't escape the palm of my hand, so I don't resist anymore?"
It seems that it saw me sitting on the ground and thought I had given up resistance.
I didn't pay attention to it, a spirit, a beast born at the right moment, what can I compete with him for?
Seeing that I didn't speak, the spirit snorted coldly, and said, "Don't think that if you make this half-dead look, I will feel bored and won't kill you!"
"You think too much. I have my rules. It is my fault that a waste like you can be only one step away from Tongtian."
"You haven't changed my law, you don't deserve to go on, so go to die!"
"This is the first time I have killed a little fairy king like you, and you can be considered dead!"
After finishing speaking, the aura of thousands of arrows blasted towards me once again.
It seems that this spirit is the messenger who guards the road to the sky. He has his laws. To put it bluntly, it is actually like a machine. To get it to pass the customs, it needs imperial spirit. I don’t have it, so it must kill me. It is just executing it. Task.
But this time I didn't panic at all. Grandpa came, so the sky won't step on.
This old man who seems to be kind but has the ability to reach the sky has long been better than a in my heart.
Under the control of Qi Ling, those thousands of arrows swept toward me with a more violent murderous intent than before.
I stood still and sat like a mountain.
But out of physical instinct, Dou Da's sweat still slipped from his forehead and soaked my back.
Because the air of ten thousand arrows is too close to me, I feel close at hand.
Just at the moment of his death, Grandpa said indifferently: "Little beast, in front of the old man Chen Yan, don't you have your tail clipped?"
Having said that, I felt a domineering spirit suddenly burst out of my Najie, directly blasting through the soul seal of Najie, shooting out like a meteor.
Seeing the holy light flying out like a meteor, I instantly reacted. This is naturally not a shooting star, this is the crystal ball in the stone box my grandfather left me.
When this crystal ball burst out, with a bright holy light, my eyes were almost blinded.
But I was still attentive, watching intently, for fear of missing a single detail.
Soon, this crystal ball appeared on top of my head.
In this crystal ball, I felt a familiar feeling, that was the breath of grandpa.
It seems that Grandpa has indeed attached his soul to this crystal ball a long time ago, and he will protect me again when he waits for this crisis.
But this small crystal ball can really resist this majestic ten thousand arrow murderous intent?
When I was curious, the spirit suddenly panicked and said: "What's the matter? Boy, what have you done? You didn't show the emperor's anger, why can you change my laws?"
I ignored him, and I didn't know what was going on. But since he said so, it is obvious that Grandpa's methods are effective.
Sure enough, the aura of ten thousand arrows that was originally murderous at me, when this crystal ball appeared, they suddenly reversed direction and all blasted towards the crystal ball.
"I don't care what you are, if you want to control me, I will kill you first!"
Qi Ling said a little anxiously, and then swept away the aura of thousands of arrows, heading towards the crystal ball.
Although I have full confidence in my grandfather, my heart is still agitated at this moment.
After all, this is not Grandpa's body, he just relies on a stroke of his soul to attach to the crystal ball, can he really withstand such a powerful force of arrows?
I am nervous, but I can only watch, this feeling is very helpless, but I have no other way.
boom!
In this way, all the aura of ten thousand arrows blasted on the crystal ball without any resistance, making a bang and shooting out a dazzling white light.
I feel that let alone a small crystal ball, even if a city faces such an attack, I am afraid it will be doomed and razed to the ground.
Such a small crystal ball, in the face of such a powerful attack, is really a thousand arrows piercing the heart, I am afraid that it will be fragmented and turned into thousands of pieces in an instant.
However, after a while, the astigmatism disappeared.
The crystal ball still floated on top of my head motionlessly, not even deviating even the slightest direction.
At this moment, I was stunned. What material is this crystal ball made of, so it is so hard?
However, while secretly sighing that the crystal ball is hard, the tip of my nose is also sore.
Because from this crystal ball, I can no longer feel the breath of grandpa. In which hit, the crystal ball was safe and sound, and grandpa’s spirit may have been wiped out.
But I was not too sad. Although the soul was gone, it was not Grandpa after all, it was not that he was dead.
I breathed a sigh of relief. Grandpa used a soul to help me block the spirit attack. The spirit has disappeared. If I go further, I can personally touch the secrets left by ‘I’.
But I couldn't be happy. Grandpa showed me the catastrophe he demonstrated clearly, but I didn't see anything other than the arrow attacking the crystal ball.
Is it all happening so fast that I didn't react? Or am I stupid and totally incomprehensible?
I stared at the crystal ball a little annoyed, not wanting to miss a single detail.
At this time, I found something strange.
The aura of ten thousand arrows did not completely dissipate, but was swallowed in by this crystal ball.
Such a small ball swallowed the energy of a thousand arrows, and it was really mysterious whether it could burst.
At this time, there was a sudden change inside the crystal ball, which was originally lush and lush, and seemed to be peaceful.
In a short while, I saw the grass and trees withered, the landslides and the landslides inside the crystal ball. There seemed to be ghosts and wolves crying inside, and sentient beings were crying, like the world was ruining.
In the end, the crystal ball was filled with chaos and black air.
However, it didn't take long for the crystal ball to return to normal, once again becoming aura and lush, as if it was self-repairing, but the world was obviously smaller.
I secretly sighed the magic of this crystal ball, and at the same time I faintly understood something.
Although I don't know what this crystal ball is, my grandfather seems to be telling me that the final apocalyptic catastrophe is the destruction of the entire world? No one is spared? Life on earth will die? Eventually reproduce? It's like the world has been refreshed?
With my savvy, all I can think of is these.
Putting away this thought, no matter whether my guess is correct or not, I will not be able to verify it until that day. The top priority is to come to the end and figure out my own secrets.
So I put away the mysterious crystal ball again, and took it back into the ring.
Then I took a deep breath, raised my head, and strode up to the last floor of the ladder.
Coming to this last level, the fog cleared, and I finally saw the so-called idol up close for the first time.
Looking at it up close, I was also secretly surprised. I have to say that it is really lifelike, exactly like me.
However, when I look at it again, my hair is horrified.
Because I found that this does not seem to be an idol, but a real corpse.