Chapter 821 Disaster never comes alone

20xx. 10. 28

It was one o'clock in the morning, and I had been watching TV series in the bedroom, while Xiao was sitting in the small room downstairs to help Mingyu fix the enemy's position.

The alien invasion started at 4 pm yesterday. The number of troops coming this time is much more than before, and it is increasing one after another.

Although the City God brought a large number of Yin soldiers to set up Yin-Yang formations, many Yin soldiers still died.

After the two elders who accompanied Yao'er to school came back, they set up their formations and led their troops again, and Bai Ze also set up formations in four different directions.

It is definitely difficult to deal with when Drum and Thunder fight against the saints of the Western Space Avenue, but they will do their best to fight.

I went downstairs into the small room, and heated two glasses of milk, a few breads, and invited Mingyu to eat them together. Mingyu flew in and drank the milk, took away the bread, and continued to fight.

At two o'clock, I went back to the bedroom upstairs and lay down. I was struggling until after five o'clock and didn't fall asleep. It was not until Xiao walked into the bedroom to lie down that my heart calmed down.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, I woke up and my head was swollen, which should be caused by lack of sleep.

I sat lazily on the bed, my mood was in a bad mood, and the feeling of disheartening was tightly wrapped around me.

"Xian'er, it's raining again here. Is the Western Time Saint finished being cursed?" I sent out.

"Drums and Thor, what's going on with you?" I sent it out again.

I sighed silently, took my cell phone and left the bedroom and walked into the study. Bai Sha looked at me with passionate eyes.

Because it rained and the backyard was wet, Bai Sha had to stay in the study after breakfast. It was both shit and urine, and the constant cleaning made me very tired and wanted to get angry.

Mingyu finished killing alien species at around 9:30 in the morning, killing them for seventeen hours. He felt tired, so he stayed on the first floor to close his eyes and rest.

After eating noodles at noon, I went back to the study and sorted out the article on the computer. I have written a total of 820 chapters so far. However, the war between the Eastern Gods and the Western Gods has not ended yet because I have not returned yet.

Even if I return and achieve success, I will continue to fight until the Eastern Gods win, so the Western Gods are trying every means to prevent my return.

Once I return and achievement will inevitably become the existence that restricts them and destroys them. So they will not easily make me achieve something, so we are moving forward with difficulty and taking steps forward.

I suddenly felt so tired, so tired, and my head was dizzy, so I covered my computer and went back to the bedroom to lie down. Actually, I really want to sleep all the time now.

"Xian'er, is the curse completed? Mother feels so tired!" I sent it.

I slept intermittently until four o'clock in the afternoon, and got up after the alarm clock rang, and my mood became more stable.

After feeding Bai Sha, I asked him to stay in the study and play. I went downstairs to get the coffee cup.

"Grandpa went out for dinner. Xiao just entered the room to sleep. I will take the bus to pick up Yao'er later." Grandma Yao'er said.

"When Xiao wakes up, just let him drive to pick up Yao'er. You don't have to squeeze in the bus." I said.

"Oh, okay." Grandma Yaoer answered.

While drinking coffee, I edited articles on the computer. Bai Sha obediently lay down on the side and occasionally looked around with caution.

At five o'clock, Grandma Yao'er couldn't wait for Xiao to wake up, so she took the bus to pick up Yao'er alone. Because I was always stared at by the earth's heavenly way, I naturally couldn't go out, so I had to let her go.

Not long after Grandma Yao'er left, Xiao woke up and I went downstairs to sit with him in the small room in the backyard.

"I'm still fighting, I wonder how much the Yin soldiers have lost?" I asked.

"I don't know either, it should be quite a lot." Xiao replied.

"Xian'er wrote a letter at around 9 o'clock last night and said that Lu ya's curse was almost completed, but it was almost a day after that, but it had no result yet." I said depressedly.

"I was in a very low mood today, and I felt sad, and I didn't know why." I said again.

"I don't know if Drum and Thunder God can withstand it. Look, Bai Sha bit a big hole in the sleeping mat yesterday, and a saint from the Western Space Avenue came into the nodes of the Three Realms.

Today I bit another big hole in the sleeping mat, which didn’t seem to be a good sign. Although I repaired the two holes, I felt very uneasy.” I continued.

"The powerful people who recover from the local fairy world don't know what to contact with, it's really heartbreaking!

Even though things have developed to this day, I have not returned yet. Even if I have returned, it will take some time to merge. I can't imagine what will happen later, and I feel overwhelmed." I continued.

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Xiao was busy with his cell phone, and I said a lot, maybe he wasn't listening.

It was already half past six when Grandma Yaoer took Yaoer home.

"The road conditions are not good today and it is very congested." Grandma Yaoer said.

"Well, today is the weekend, and the road conditions are definitely not good. Not long after you left the house, Xiao woke up. It's not easy to take a taxi there, right?" I asked.

"It's really hard to take a taxi. We came back by bus." Grandma Yaoer replied.

After dinner, Yao'er went to play the piano, Xiao went to the small room in the backyard to continue working, and I went back to the study room upstairs to stay.

Grandpa Yaoer came back, drank some wine, and went into the room drunk and lay down and fell asleep.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, I felt chest tightness and pressure again, my whole body was uncomfortable, and even my legs became weak. So I went downstairs to tell Xiao that he opened his eyes and looked outside the house.

"The alien species is coming again, and the Mingyu is killing them." Xiao said.

It's endless, I feel very depressed.

"I just heard Yaoer play the piano at night, and it felt a bit intermittent and not very smooth, so I took a video and sent it to the teacher for examination.

The teacher replied that Yaoer had this problem because she did not memorize the score, but she also said that Yaoer had a strong ability to read the score. She still needed to memorize the score, otherwise she would not be handsome when she went out to play with it.” Xiao said.

"Then have you told Yao'er about the teacher's opinion?" I asked.

"He's been playing the piano, so I didn't tell him," said Xiao.

"Yaoer is just practicing now. Tell him directly if you have any special requirements. You must communicate with everything in time so that he can correct it in time, right?" I was displeased.

Xiao felt that what I said was reasonable, so he walked into the living room to communicate with Yaoer.

I also explained a few sentences to the past, hoping that Yao'er can play one well in the future, memorize one, and gradually accumulate some songs to play.

Xiao went to the backyard again and I went upstairs.

But when I was going upstairs, I felt that every step was difficult, as if I was being oppressed by a powerful force, which made me panting.

"I just said a few words, why are I so tired and breathless?" I said.

"The earth's heavenly way is pressing on your five meters high." Xiao replied.

"It's lowered again? Why?" I was puzzled.

"I don't know." Xiao replied.

"Hmph, the Western divine systems outside the Three Realms bullied him, and didn't care? All the internal strife!" I snorted coldly.

"Those alien species were also suppressed by him, otherwise it would be even more troublesome. He would not give face to anyone." Xiao replied.

"Uh...it looks fair." I sneered in my heart.

After taking a shower, I went back to the bedroom to stay. There are formations in the bedroom that can reduce the feeling of oppression on my body.

"Mother, the curse has been completed. The Western saints of time have been cursed to death. They are now beginning to swallow, but it is a bit difficult to swallow." Xiang'er sent it.

The Western Gods outside the Three Realms and we officially started war on December 10 last year, and it has been eleven months since then.

At least ten saints of the Great Dao have died in the West, dozens of saints under the Great Dao have died, and even they are crazy to the extreme and mobilize all their power to destroy the Eastern divine system.

Of course, we have also sacrificed a lot of powerful people, but this battle is related to life and death, so every powerful person devotes himself to the war with all his heart and strength, and does not care about sacrificing himself.

I know everything, so I feel extremely heartbroken and hope that everything will end quickly. But the development of things is getting worse and worse, and I feel disheartened.

Judging from Xiang'er's letter, we made another difficult step forward.

In the war, either you die or I die, it is an ever-changing truth. The Western time saint entered the underworld and wanted to destroy Zhu Jiuyin's body to swallow it. But he was defeated and was swallowed by Zhu Jiuyin's body.

It's just a little difficult to swallow. It must be because the other party's cultivation is stronger, so I can only digest it slowly.

At ten o'clock in the evening, I received a letter from Drum.

"My mother, I can't stand it anymore. The other party is too strong. I contacted Li Yan and knew there was no incense available, so I could only do it with a bit of the bullet and I couldn't do it anymore, so I forced me to self-destruct."

I was scared by a few short words. The drum actually told me that when he had no choice, he would end the life of the Western space saint with self-destruction, and he would be in danger himself.

"Don't say anything about self-destruction. If this happens, don't wait to pick me up. You all survive." I was sad.

"What happened to Uncle Shi." Xiao sent a message.

I walked downstairs quickly with my cell phone, and it really felt like there was no singularity.

"What happened to Uncle Shi?" I asked.

"It's hard to say, I'm not very clear, but I need our help." Xiao replied.

I recalled it.

"Yi, what's the situation with Uncle Shi now?" I asked.

"He was plotted against by someone else, and it was a little troublesome." Yan replied.

"Drums and Thunder God make you find incense, otherwise it will be difficult to withstand. After all, the saints in the Western space are much stronger than them." I said.

"But it's very troublesome now. They need a lot of incense, which is difficult to prepare for a while. I have to find a way to solve Uncle Shi's problem, otherwise it will be very troublesome." Yan said.

"Actually, if Drum and Thunder don't know you, they have to rely on themselves to survive, and now they can only do this." Xiao said.

After hearing this, I felt very uncomfortable.
To be continued...