Chapter 1190 Well
Hear the big world.
Thick black smoke replaced the blue sky and white clouds in the past, and the ashes formed by burning fell from the sky. They fell on the body and were stuck with sweat, making it depressed and breathless...
The heavenly army abandoned the fortress, and the magic light and sword energy flashed coldly.
The black pressure and low-level monsters are pouring into the fortress like a tide, without fear of death.
Huang Yu and others heard that the cultivators in the Great World were exhausted, old wounds were not healed, and new wounds were added. The overwhelming demonic energy, and the repaired and broken fortress were like small wooden boats in the storm, which could capsize at any time, both in the sky and on the ground.
, there are monsters everywhere.
Too much, and even a strong person will be exhausted.
The roars and roars of the monsters are so numerous that they sound like thunder, causing the sand and gravel on the ground to tremble. The magic sound affects the mind, and weak-willed practitioners cannot bear the magic sound, leading to hallucinations and despair.
Spreading in the fortress...
The city wall was built by the heavenly army at that time and is extremely strong, but it has been in disrepair and lacks magic formations.
Several gaps were particularly dangerous. One after another, practitioners were dragged down by monsters. They screamed and died. They drank blood, devoured flesh, and left no bones left.
The small island in the storm held on tenaciously, and arrows shot out quickly with cold light.
High up in the fortress.
Huang Yu and several commanders were in command and control.
Someone saw several flying boats in the distance.
"Look! It must be reinforcements coming to save us! It must be!"
Huang Yu looked at the huge and luxurious ships with an angry look on his face, wishing he could split open the ships with his sword and kill all the people on board.
"It's not the reinforcements! It's the trial teams from the fairyland! Don't forget! Our home is the playground for them and the demons!"
"..."
Suppressing anger and incomparable resentment in silence.
Perhaps the elders of those teams watched indifferently and took the opportunity to educate the younger generations of young geniuses in the clan. The strong are respected in the world. Only those with strength can do whatever they want. Without strength, they can only complain and hate in vain. It is just a big world, the main world of the prehistoric world.
There are too many worlds around us, and in times of chaos no one cares about the more or less of them.
The city is full of exhausted soldiers and there is no rescue. It would be great if the Heavenly Court was still there...
Huang Yu's eyes were in a trance, recalling the scene when the heavenly army was stationed here, the demons invaded, and was finally defeated by the heavenly army and returned to peace in the world.
Until one day, the rule of heaven ends.
At that time, many people cheered and celebrated that they were no longer oppressed by the mountains above their heads.
Oh, yes, everything was free. There were no restrictions and all the rules were completely abandoned. Then, the hometown of Wenhuo World was abandoned by those clans, and the demons made a comeback.
"Master Huang?"
Hearing the greeting, he quickly came back to his senses, but then got distracted again.
"What's the matter?"
"The fortress can no longer be defended. According to the plan, it is time to evacuate. We may never come back from now on. We...have tried our best."
"Yes, I tried my best..."
There was still a way out for the fortress, so at the last moment everyone left and wandered into other worlds, like duckweeds from now on.
It is rare for everyone here to hold on to their homeland to the last step. Maybe there are people in other places who hold on alone, just like the little ranger who refused to retreat.
Unable to wave my hand.
"Instructions go down and destroy the fortress after retreating. Do not let the demons occupy it, otherwise it will become an obstacle to counterattack in the future."
"The arrangements have been made. The magic circle will collapse on its own after leaving."
Huang Yu nodded emotionally.
"Go and make arrangements, I want to be alone for a while."
In the dark and chaotic battlefield, Huang Yu didn't want to hear any sound, so he walked alone to the stone well in the fortress. The cool water vapor dispersed the ashes in the air. The edges of the bluestone were grooved by hemp ropes. They were not deep, and the water was clear and sweet.
Well, there is a home only if there is a well.
You can settle down where there is water. You can live by the water. One well can feed many people.
There are always many memories of the well in my hometown feelings, which are hard to let go of.
Holding a handful of well water, the coolness went into her throat. As she drank, she couldn't hold back her face and sobbed. Looking from behind, Huang Yu was kneeling by the well, her shoulders trembling slightly. The well water wet her cheeks. She wanted to try hard to remember the taste of her hometown.
, only those who love home know the pain in their hearts.
A crisp ding-dong, tears dripping down the fingers into the well...
Soon, the last group of people who insist on protecting their homeland will leave, leaving their homes and wandering around.
After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to stay.
The moment I decided to stay, I felt much lighter all over my body. It was good to be a little ranger again after so many years. I just stayed in my hometown and didn't go anywhere.
Even if the fallen leaves cannot return to their roots, they will stay near the big tree.
I touched the well water with my fingers and felt the coolness, remembering that Shenlong likes to sleep at the bottom of the well.
It's quite interesting. I thought it was the Well Dragon King. He had been walking with the dragon for too long and changed his destiny. It has changed too much. It is said that the White Dragon Girl is powerful and left many legends. If she can come to the world of Wenhuo, maybe she can come to the world.
Can change the outcome...
Huang Yu didn't know how to contact Bailong, so all he could do was pray, asking Shenlong to take a look at this chaos.
Kneel down facing the well, kowtow heavily with your hands in the Taoist seal.
"Please Shenlong save us...please Shenlong save us..."
Praying devoutly over and over again, as if grasping the last straw, she would try it no matter whether it worked or not.
Devote yourself wholeheartedly to the truest and greatest piety.
Sadness and despair, causing tears of blood to flow from both eyes!
Half-dragon tribe.
Bai Yujun is still sorting out the martial arts and martial arts prepared for the half-dragons under his command. The small vault stores all kinds of secrets. There are ordinary swordsman swordsman secrets, and many secret treasures that are easy to rob when exposed. Anyway, you can't eat them if you keep them, so you might as well give them all away.
To the half-dragon clan.
As I was flipping through the pages, I suddenly felt something in my heart and turned my head to look in a certain direction.
"Who's calling for help?"
"Didn't hear that."
Long Wei shook his head and said he didn't hear it.
Bai Yujun frowned, that voice was still there, and it seemed to have something to do with him.
"It's so far away. Is it the big world or the small world?"
It was too far away to check in person. It felt like a genocide crisis. Pointing his slender jade fingers together, he deduced that something had happened to Huang Yu's side and felt that the situation was critical.
Touching Longjiao looked sad. It was too far away and it would take a long time to reach the world of Wenhuo.
Huang Yu is in crisis, and the gang must help. Since I can't make it there, I wish to send her blessings and good luck.
Silently casting the dragon's blessing...
at the same time.
The two figures chased each other, and the demon master fled in panic.
Behind him, a stern man wearing a pure Yang Taoist robe was chasing after him. He had neither a gorgeous robe nor an eye-catching magic weapon, only a sword to accompany him.
The demon masters panicked and fled for their lives, looking horrified. The fearless demons were frightened.
He ran around in a daze, his eyes lit up, and he was lucky enough to meet the army of demons. He was overjoyed and flew straight towards the army. In desperation, he ran rampant and penetrated the huge ship. The geniuses of the younger generations of the fairyland who were watching indifferently screamed in agony. They were passing by to take a look.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened...
Another sword-shaped stream of light flashed, and the man walked through the newly disintegrated wreckage of the ship with an expressionless face.
He paused and glanced at the overwhelming gray ugly monsters.
Fearlessly, he flew to the sky above the fortress and unsheathed his sword. The style was ordinary and even inferior to those of those who were tested in the Immortal Realm. When the sword was unsheathed, the air was stagnant.
Huang Yu and others also discovered the Taoist who suddenly appeared.
"who is he?"
Before getting the answer, the Taoist took action against a large number of monsters.
Use the Sword Pinch Jue to point down.
"Liuhe is supreme."
The monsters on the ground suddenly discovered that a huge array appeared under their feet, which was circular in shape, with characters such as the Heavenly Stems, Earthly Branches, and Bagua slowly rotating. It looked like an oversized compass, and they felt as if they were stuck in a swamp and it was difficult to move.
Immediately afterwards, the sky was filled with dense sword energy and fell to the ground!
Huang Yu finally remembered the name of a sword cultivator.
Chapter completed!