Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 228 The First Anchor
Xiao Tang heard Cangmao's question, turned to look at it, and said, "Maybe."

"Then what does the sky look like to you?"

Xiao Tang organized his language. If he were a robot, it would probably cause garbled characters because of Cangmao's problem. In the end, he said briefly: "It's a bondage."

He looked at the sky, as if praying to the gods.

"..."

Cang Mao meowed a few times in confusion, Xiao Tang didn't look like he was looking at the bondage.

Sure enough, Xiao Tang was the most human-like non-human, because Cangmao couldn't understand what he was talking about.

It's just a cat after all.

Fengdu City was pressed against the sky, as if it was squeezing the rainwater in the dark clouds, so that the downpour continued, and it was unknown when it would stop.

Cangmao also stopped talking, quietly watching the seemingly endless rain.

The Temple of the Son of Heaven fell into silence again, and it was quiet.

On the other side, Fang Ping, who was also in the crypt, did not have such a peaceful mind. He listened to the sound of rain outside and looked at the energy liquid in his hand.

He hesitated, is this energy liquid really enough to detonate the nearby mineral veins?

I don't know which bastard made the crypt rain so much, what if the explosion he prepared was extinguished.

Fang Ping glanced at the underground pothole he was in. The surroundings were surrounded by life veins. He gritted his teeth and added a large amount of indestructible substances to the energy liquid again.

"Hey, 300 catties of energy liquid, plus 1 yuan of indestructible substances, this gift is quite interesting..."

Fang Ping restrained his breath, floated out of the underground pit, and drifted deeper into the mine vein, along the mine vein to the very end, which is where the palace is located.

To be more precise, it should be where the Lake of Life is located, and where the True King Tian Yu is located.

Fight!

The moment he emerged from the palace later, the energy liquid and indestructible substances were blown up.

There are 99 ore veins nearby, and 88 in the inner city. Once one is blown up, the others may be detonated.

When the time comes, the real kings who come here probably won't have time to track down Fang Ping, and will be busy suppressing the explosion.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping was once again depressed. What bastard caused this heavy rain? What if his explosion effect is not perfect.

No matter how much, Fang Ping turned around and floated to one side, covering his body with the help of the mine tunnel, and his mental strength suddenly moved.

There was a loud bang, which instantly disturbed the entire Tianzhi City.

The entire vein is filled with tyrannical energy at this moment.

"Damn!"

"Yukong! All Yukong! The mines are about to explode!"

"Fang Ping—!"

"Quickly suppress all mine veins!"

"All gods, block this place!"

On this rainy night, Tianzhi City was extremely lively.

In the deathly silence of the Temple of Heaven, Guo Shengye, who was covered in blood, suddenly smiled, and he saw it.

An arrogant young man who had to blow up the imperial city in order to save himself.

"Explosions are art."

Guo Shengye's tone was brisk, and it was not at all obvious that his body was stiff and cold, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

The thoughts that were originally sinking on the bottom of the sea were aroused by the excitement, and they forcibly pulled their consciousness back to the surface of the sea.

It's a sudden anchor.

But too little.

There are too many deaths in this world, and an anchor is far from enough to pull him back.

Guo Shengye slowly closed his eyes, feeling his gradually lost life.

"Speaking of which, isn't this guy afraid of being caught by Li Zhu who shows his strength?"

A question popped up in his drowsy mind.

"Forget it... I can't control it, let him go."

The anchor was vaguely loose, and Guo Shengye's consciousness even wanted to drag the anchor into the bottom of the sea in reverse.

Forbidden city, royal palace.

"My lord, if the list is true, please ask my lord to help me."

Light laughter sounded in the huge palace.

"Since when did you start to believe these rumors?"

Li Zhu turned around and said with a smile: "Okay, don't waste time with me, hurry up and help Tianyu protect and suppress the mine."

The people under the throne looked up at Li Zhu, and without any flaws, they bowed and left the hall.

Li Zhu sighed lightly, it was still too early, why the plan was suddenly advanced so much?
His gaze was fixed on the tree of life placed by the window. In the eyes of everyone, this tree of life was his spiritual sustenance.

Li Zhu didn't take this statement seriously, but after watering it for a long time, he actually felt that the tree of life was special to him.

Maybe it's the same for that person.

It's just that the time for the list to appear is still too early. Why are they suddenly so impatient because a wild king appeared in the land of resurrection?
It's too bad.

Li Zhu thought a little coldly.

……

Consciousness floated up and down in the sea, and after an unknown period of time, Guo Shengye suddenly saw the scene of the caves of the Demon Capital.

The scene where one school town and one cave used to be no longer exists, but now blood flows like a river, and the magic martial artist will never retreat in a life-and-death battle.

Guo Shengye reluctantly raised his eyelids which were too heavy for him now, and quietly watched the too tragic scene in front of him.

The official order is that no retreat is allowed, only to kill the enemy desperately.

But it's too weak, Mowu's strength is still too weak.

There are only four ninth-ranks in Mowu, the old principal, Lao Litou, Wu Kuishan, and Wu Chuan, while there are 24 ninth-ranks in the cave city of Modu.

The old principal smiled lightly and said: "This time, maybe Hope City will also be lost. Everyone, you have tried your best, you are all good sons and daughters of my Mowu, you are good, you did not embarrass Mowu. The guy is embarrassing to Mowu."

He looked at the students behind him, the young faces, and the blood-stained body, which was obviously full of student spirit, and said with a smile: "We are old, but young people still have blood, can fight, dare to fight!" If you don’t fight, there is still hope! Go back, practice hard, and then come back and turn the world upside down!”

Everyone was full of unwillingness, but it was useless to be unwilling, their strength was not as good as that of Catacombs, the principal and the others had already tried their best.

Several ninth-rank powerhouses fought one after another, and their golden bodies almost collapsed.

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that several ninth ranks will perish.

Is it just that they have to stay?

The old principal and the others were silent. They could have retreated originally, but they received an order not to evacuate two days ago.

Jue Dian is not there, they cannot retreat!

Once they evacuate, they will be invaded by the ninth rank of Catacombs into the human world, and human beings will be in danger.

Li Changsheng shouted loudly: "Let's go! Mother-in-law, do you still have the decisiveness of a warrior?!"

Among the crowd, Chen Zhenhua was silent for a moment, then suddenly shouted: "Get out!"

"withdraw!"

A loud shout, sharp and ear-piercing, contained too much resignation, helplessness and sorrow.

Wu Kuishan's complexion was complicated, his fingers curled up and then loosened, he didn't know whether to use that thing or not.

Perhaps when Guo Shengye left it to him, he had already realized the current situation.

He sighed softly: "At first, I thought to wait until after the war to return it to you, but I didn't expect us old guys to be useless, and you can only lose this part of your strength."

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