From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 248 Accept it, this is my last ripple! (seeking a monthly ticket)

On the vast sea that stretches as far as the eye can see in the Metaverse.

Countless islands are scattered all over the place, and countless inspirations of heaven and earth are hidden here.

In the southernmost part of this sea area, on a huge island named Juxi, there lived an ancient and powerful mermaid tribe.

Mermaids, a mysterious race with a fish-tailed human body in myths and legends, live in water like fish, do not waste weaves, and can produce pearls from their eyes when they weep.

This family has a long lifespan.

Even the most common merman has a lifespan comparable to that of a saint.

Similarly, the Yuren clan also has an extremely ancient history, dating back to before the Three Realms War, even longer than the Tiandao Sect in the overseas martial arts world.

In each generation, there are true god-level masters from the Merman Tribe.

Ten thousand years ago, there was even a peerless god-king among this clan, who was so powerful and extremely eminent.

……

boom! ! !
On the vast Juxi Island, huge buildings made of countless crystals were burning in the flames.

It made an overwhelmed creaking sound, and then collapsed amidst the burning of the fire.

Some merman warriors with beautiful bodies, mermaid tails, and light transparent scales on their cheeks cast spells, attracting streaks of seawater from the nearby waters.

Falling like a waterfall from the overcast sky.

But it didn't work.

The source quality flows in the scarlet fire, and the sea water in the mortal world can't extinguish it at all.

When the two collided, apart from burning twisted white smoke, they could not restrain the spread of the fire at all.

The flames were blazing, burning down half of the sky, and the hot wind swept through, making howling and howling winds, making the world look like a purgatory on earth.

far away.

Beneath the acrid smoke and twisting curtain of fire.

A series of real beasts as huge as hills are slowly floating in the sky.

These real beasts have dragon heads and thick biological reproductive clothing on their backs, with pitch-black bone spurs slanting out horizontally, announcing the arrival of death in the firelight.

The real beast with a dragon head and a turtle back is huge in size, and its movement speed is not fast.

But the destructive power is astonishing, one after another waterfalls of flames like the Milky Way are falling from their mouths.

Crimson flames burned, spreading to every corner of the island.

This kind of flame will not kill quickly, but the poisonous fire attached to the essence cannot be extinguished.

Even the strongest fighter, if he is even slightly stained by the poisonous fire, he can only watch his flesh, internal organs, and bones slowly turn into nothingness under the burning of the flames.

Distorted into uniform faint blue smoke.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

A streak of colorful sword lights pierced through the sky, tearing through the clouds and bursting out in the thick red smoke.

Each sword light represents a well-known master of the mermaid race.

The world is like a palace, and these sword lights are the pillars supporting the palace.

But useless.

These real beasts are fortresses specially bred by the emperors of the Netherworld for war.

Huge in stature and amazing in defense.

The sword light fell on the huge mountain-like real beast, most of which just set off small ripples on the surface of the real beast.

Only a small part of the sword light can penetrate the protective barrier on the surface of the real beast, leaving a hole on the thick tortoise shell that will heal itself soon.

The real beast under attack paused for a moment in the air.

Then he continued on without haste.

Destruction... irresistible!
……

Ju Xi.

The crystal tower in the center stands on top of the mountain that was truncated out of thin air.

The spiral-shaped sky-reaching tower is as tall as a thousand feet, and the top reaches straight into the sky. Standing on the top of this tower, you can overlook this huge island that is as vast as a continent.

now.

In the hall at the highest point of the Merman Tribe.

In front of the huge water blue floor-to-ceiling windows, in the dreamlike light and shadow.

An ancient merman is standing here, it is not very tall, but just from the back, it exudes indescribable majesty.

Beside it, countless light blue water patterns rippling, filled with destructive power.

"Oh!"

The door was slammed open.

Then came the sound of vigorous footsteps.

It was a tall man with strong and powerful legs, covered in golden battle armor, and his face was as majestic as a still sculpture.

If it wasn't for the almost invisible golden scales under the cheeks, it would be almost impossible to tell the identity of the prince of the merman tribe.

"High Priest, the ark is already being prepared, please leave here as soon as possible!"

Ao Tun half knelt on the ground.

The golden greaves touched the ground, causing ripples in the water-blue ripples.

It has long golden hair, but at the moment it is stained with sticky blood, and there are burnt marks at the end.

Obviously just experienced a fierce battle.

The high priest's thin body turned his back to Ao Tun, and his deeply sunken eyes were still staring at the distant sky.

in the next moment.

Boom!

There was an unprecedented loud noise, accompanied by a painful roar.

The entire sky was distorted, and the strong wind swept past like waves, causing the sky to be full of noise.

The dazzling golden fist print exploded like the sun.

In the sky, a huge dragon turtle roared in pain, and there were continuous "click" sounds from the carapace on its body.

Thick cracks spread across the body of the real beast.

Subsequently.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood fell from the sky along with fragments of internal organs, and this giant beast specially born for war began to fall uncontrollably.

"boom!!!"

this moment.

Loud cheers echoed throughout the island.

Countless survivors have seen a glimmer of light in their desperate situation.

This is the first time since the outbreak of the war between the Merman Tribe and the Nether World, the fall of a giant war beast has been seen.

But the next moment.

The cheers stopped abruptly.

The rich source quality is like black ink, filling the entire sky.

A woman in a long red dress with hair like messy seaweed couldn't see her face clearly, and the aura emanating from her body was cold and piercing.

Behind the woman was a mass of twisted black flesh and blood, hundreds of pale hands were protruding from it, stained with blood, falling from the air.

"Roar!"

Above the burning mountains.

A golden figure roared up to the sky, this is the king of the merman tribe, his tall body is like a god.

certainly…

He is indeed a strong man in the realm of true gods.

At this moment, he jumped up.

One palm print after another exuded dazzling golden light, and at the same time, a trident came across the sky and landed in the hands of the Shark King.

Chop straight up.

laugh! ! ! !

Pale and distorted palms stretched out from around the Shark King's body.

The rich source quality is twisted together with its divine kingdom, gradually polluting and suppressing it.

In the crimson sky.

Seven or eight battle beasts opened their dragon heads at the same time, and this time, what sprayed out from them was not scorching poisonous fire.

It was a series of off-white beams of source quality.

These beams of light gathered together in mid-air, piercing through the sky and the earth, enveloping the Shark King.

In gray beams.

The Shark King struggled violently and let out a painful cry.

But the terrifying mutation still couldn't be stopped, countless pustules grew from the skin, the body gradually collapsed, and turned into a big beach of flesh and blood, falling from the air.

"Father!"

He watched his father die tragically in front of his own eyes.

Ao Tun's resolute face is full of pain, but the moment of life and death of the ethnic group is not a good opportunity to think about these things.

"High Priest, let's go, the ark is ready, you are the hope of the Merman Tribe!"

"Do not…"

Seeing his disciple die.

In an instant, the high priest seemed to have aged for thousands of years, and the wrinkles on his face drooped.

He once witnessed the birth of this city with his own eyes, and now, he no longer wants to see this city destroyed in front of him.

"I can't go anymore..."

He looked at the sky in the distance, "You Ming has already set his sights on me."

"High Priest, I'll stop her."

Ao Tun drew out the long sword in his hand, strode to the French window, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the high priest.

as predicted.

In the sky, the monster in red was looking at them faintly.

A pair of arms flashed across the air behind her, and countless sources of essence condensed beside her.

"Only a true god can fight against the princes of the Netherworld..." the old man said calmly, "The future of the ethnic group is not us old people who have been eliminated by the times, but you young people."

"so…"

The old man paused, and said with a calm smile: "Let's go, let the ark carry you far away, find a place far away from the shadow of war, and let the mermaid tribe pass on. Don't think about revenge for us. "

Ao Tun raised his head violently, trying to persuade something.

At this moment, under the resolute appearance, the young prince was also full of confusion.

The world is so big, where is the pure land.

However, before Ao Tun could speak, the old priest waved lightly.

"Accept it, this is my... last ripple."

The ripples spread, and the strong man in the realm of the true god showed his power, and Ao Tuo was transferred from the tower in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already on a giant golden ship suspended in the sky.

……

On the great ship of glory.

The howling sea wind blew by, and Ao Tun's face was dull.

Looking into the distance, under the dark red sky, the azure blue vitality roared like raging waves.

It's just an instant.

Three huge real beasts fell from the sky and were severely injured.

But at the same time, the old priest was also torn to pieces under the power of the Nether Prince.

The last moments of life.

With the uncontrollable dissipation of active vitality, a beautiful crystal city was formed in the air, with blooming flowers, ribbons fluttering, and countless mermen swimming in the city.

Boom!

in a violent explosion.

The last ripple of the old priest disappeared, and this false city collapsed into countless spots of light.

Flying down towards the sea like a firefly.

……

"Brother, what should we do now?"

Beside him is a merman with a light pink fishtail, wearing an exquisite glazed battle armor, and a pearl hair ornament on his head.

Chu Chu's pitiful face was full of pretending to be strong.

It's getting more and more distressing.

"leave here…"

At this moment, Ao Tun's heart was also full of confusion.

But looking around, countless clansmen looked at him with anticipation in their eyes.

He looked at the younger sister pretending to be strong beside him, buried all hesitation and hesitation in his heart, looked solemn, and ordered loudly: "Start the ark immediately and head north to the land of prophecy!"

……

The glorious ark disappeared from the skies above the Isle of Juxie.

this day.

The ancient merman tribe perished.

It announced that half of the overseas martial arts world had fallen into the hands of You Ming.

No one expected that these ancient mythical creatures would be defeated so quickly. As a result, the Human Race's Overseas Martial Arts School and the Demon World's Great Moon Dynasty became the front lines facing the Nether Army.

The pattern of the world has changed drastically.

……

this night.

Wilderness.

Near Qingfeng Holy Mountain, under a certain beautiful bamboo forest.

Jiang Zirou lifted her skirt and sat on a big rock by the stream.

Under the bright moonlight, in the sparkling stream water, the suet white jade-like delicate little feet are almost transparent, without a trace of blemish.

"Don't be so unhappy... My house is quite big, and there is a large bamboo garden inside. If you follow me, I will definitely not treat you badly in the future."

She slowly lay down on the stone.

Her head was covered with blue silk like satin, and the moonlight fell on the girl's moving face.

I can't tell whether the moonlight illuminates the girl, or the girl lights up the moonlight.

"Tuanzi" is the new name of the iron-eating beast. A golden chain is tied around the iron-eating beast's fleshy neck, and Jiang Zirou holds the end in his hand.

She soaked her feet in the stream, chatting with Tuanzi casually.

The giant bear, which was more than [-] meters tall, shrank into a Xiuzhen less than one meter, and rolled into a ball, with its back facing Jiang Zirou.

It looks so cute and cute.

Tuanzi was severely beaten by Jiang Zirou. Although she was still disobedient, Jiang Zirou was a magnanimous princess.

Naturally, I chose to forgive it.

Now this ancient beast is throwing a tantrum, implementing the concept of non-violent non-cooperation, and choosing to lie down.

Most of the night...

No matter what Jiang Zirou said, Tuanzi remained silent.

Jiang Zirou had no choice but to slowly withdraw the soles of his feet from the stream, and stepped on the big rock below him.

Under the dress.

The back of the foot stained with a little stream water is crystal clear like jade, the ten toes are carved from ice and snow, and the pieces of pink armor are as delicate as flowers.

Jiang Zirou danced lightly, and her long skirt spread out like a lily.

"this is for you…"

She took out a small box of ham and bamboo shoot paste from the storage space, a treasure that the palace chef has improved for ten years, and it is Jiang Zirou's favorite flavor.

"Humph!"

The giant bear sat on the ground with its back facing Jiang Zirou, slightly raised its fleshy bear face, and said arrogantly: "Stupid woman, who would try to buy this deity with mortal food! Although I was defeated by your trick, But my strong heart is..."

"Snapped!"

The well-sealed lunch box was opened, and a tempting aroma wafted in.

"Gudong!"

The giant bear's voice paused slightly, and then swallowed uncontrollably.

"Don't be like this, you, are you the one who came to test my old beast? I won't accept your tricks."

Tuanzi turned his head resolutely.

But Jiang Zirou had expected it, she sat cross-legged on the rock, and put the lunch box in front of the panda.

One piece of bamboo shoot paste has been put in Jiang Zirou's mouth, making a soft chewing sound.

"... "

After half an hour.

The giant bear stretched out its tender tongue, licked its own finger that was stained with a little residue, and then pulled Jiang Zirou's skirt corner with his paw.

"This thing...do you still have it?"

　Thanks to Zi Yan for the reward of [-] points!

　　Sister Bomb, accept it, this is my last monthly pass!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)