Chapter 4 On the Eve of the Final Battle

Chapter 4 On the eve of the decisive battle

Red Earth City.

Yan Bikong stood at the head of the city in silence and looked at the West Sea in front of him. The West Sea is running silently.

Su Yong's eyes fell on his back.

The sun has been blocked by clouds, but he still feels a little different from the blue sky. Looking at the other party's snow-white arms, he found that there was a little blood on it.

That's naturally because of the blood heart I gave him.

This is the third day of Yan Bikong's arrival in Red Earth City.

Tomorrow is the last day of the seven-day period of Lord Nepion.

"It's beautiful here." It took a long time for Yan Bikong to hum a few words. He has been watching here all day.

In addition to watching the West Sea, it is also watching the sun. I kept watching the sun walk from the east to the west, and finally ignited the clouds in the sky.

The sea god Morama smiled and said, "It used to be beautiful. It has always been beautiful."

His sister, dressed in thick clothes, translated this sentence for him under a huge black umbrella.

"I can imagine what happened here, and I can even see the previous picture." Yan Bikong finally turned around, and his ordinary face looked at Morama's knife-like edges and corners, with a trace of emotion in his words.

"Yes." Morama sighed: "Such a beautiful place worthy of everyone's desperate protection." His words were full of emotion. Although Su Yong could only hear half of it, he could feel his mood.

Yan Bi turned around, looked at Su Yong next to him, and looked at Hong Yuanba's serum wind and others. Finally, he looked at the golden tiger general who straightened his waist like an iron gun and said, "You should be happy and be happy."

Morama nodded: "Indeed, I'm very happy and happy."

Because whether it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, there are people in this land who have vowed to defend this place, and will not let this fertile land fall into the clutches of foreigners and aliens.

And Black Snow is the only one. Yan Bikong was silent again, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

"Black Snow is also very beautiful, cruel and beautiful." Su Yong broke the silence.

Among this group of people, only he can speak between Bikong, Morama and Haifeisi.

Yan Bikong looked at him and nodded with a smile: "It's too cold there. I didn't like cold.

Morama smiled and said, "I've always wanted to go there. Isn't it boring over there? I heard from Su Yong that there is ice and snow over there. Of course, it is not as lively as the Red Earth City.

Yan Bikong shook his head and looked at Su Yong with a smile: "You misunderstood that the excitement of Black Snow State is not as lively as here."

"But you are the only one over there." Su Yong said strangely.

Yan Bikong's face became serious: "No." He squinted at the distance, as if it was the black snow state where he lived: "Those snow spirits can actually communicate and have thoughts." He turned his head to look at Su Yong and smiled, "It's just that you don't understand their language."

Su Yong could only hear the snow spirits roaring loudly and the ice spirit screaming strangely. But a group of creatures who have known how to build houses and worship gods, of course, are very different from animals in nature and have the intelligence close to human beings.

If Su Yong hadn't offended them, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been so angry.

No one will be polite to those who offend their field.

"You have been in the ice and snow for too long. It's normal to like to watch the sun." Su Yong smiled and changed the topic: "But why have you been staring at the ocean of the West Sea?"

"Hahaha..." Yan Bikong smiled extremely happily.

"Because I'm not afraid of water now... I used to think how comfortable it would be if I could swim in the deep sea and lie in the sea at night and hold the moon."

"But there is also a silkworm moth in the sea." Morama suddenly frowned: "The guy who lost his life before, I always feel that it's not her." Especially these days, when he meditated and recovered, he came out to look at the West Sea from time to time, and felt that there was a huge threat hidden in it.

It feels like a four-winged eagle horse flying over the desert, the potential pressure on the magic nest.

Yan Bikong sighed, "Let's talk about it after solving the desert."

He looked at Su Yong and smiled: "To be honest, I still feel uncertain. I don't know where the confidence of Lord Nepity comes from?"

"I feel the power of the past again, and all the lost things are coming back." Morama's beautiful and resolute face showed a charming smile.

Yan Bikong squint at him with a faint expression.

"Okay, for the full recovery of Lord Haishen, let's celebrate tonight." Su Yong laughed.

......

In the Red Earth City, in a market a few miles from the western city wall, a girl in purple passed by leisurely. From time to time, as she looked up at the wall in the distance, a trace of anger flashed in her dark and bright eyes.

Her anger is very targeted. In the middle of the group of armored soldiers, there was a delicate figure blocked by a big black umbrella, which was the source of her anger.

The gods and immortals are different and do not conspire with each other. And the figure standing beside Su Yong, who is not tall but extremely sunny, has undoubtedly been positioned as a goblin in the heart of Ziyi.

"That must be the mausoleum woman mentioned in the book of Xiao Wangshu." She thought hatefully, "No wonder Su Yong said that she would not pose a threat. It turned out that... it turned out that he had already been fascinated by him!"

But the tall figure on the tower and the man in gold are too strong. Although she is angry, she dares not go forward or even too close.

When he saw what Su Yong was telling several soldiers, and the soldiers quickly came to the market where he was, Ziyi Liu frowned and quietly followed.

Several golden tiger soldiers bought a few old, weak, sick and disabled camel horses in the market, which seemed to be used for food.

The corners of the purple clothes smiled, and a piece of gray-white dust in his hand had quietly drifted away, and wisps of drilling into the nostrils of the camel horse beside him.

......

The jewels in the Mausoleum of Haishen are dazzling, reflecting a feast.

The amethyst coffin is very large and is pulled up as a long table. The serum wind sitting at this long table is a little uncomfortable.

I came to the mausoleum to have dinner. You can't figure it out.

Su Yong doesn't think so. What's wrong with this? While eating heavily, he lamented the dizzy experience of hunger in Black Snow.

Tuo Fu Hua and Princess Loulan listened leisurely. But they were obviously not interested in the food on the table, but they were just listening while playing with the exquisite jade handovers handed over by Sister Haishen from time to time.

Su Yong's story finally came to an end. He finally ate a warm and delicious Yan Bikong for thousands of years, but suddenly turned to Morama, the sea god with great interest and said, "When I just came in, I saw a few big spiders. Why don't you... get a few to bake?"

"Uh-huh..." Hong Yuanba and the demon almost spit it out.

Morama Zhengrong said, "As you said, these are also the guards here. Now that I'm awake, how can I forget their achievements?

"Please," Su Yong screamed, "Please stop this topic."

"Didn't you say it first?" Yan Bikong said curiously.

......

At noon the next day.

Before the cave of the Haishen Mausoleum at the west gate of the Red Earth City, the four-winged eagle horse was extremely excited.

Today is the key day for the Eagle Horse family to escape the fate of being chased and killed and reappear in the world. And as a member of the Eagle Horse family who made the greatest contribution, he simply felt Su Yong's mood as a miracle general.

The happiness of the whole race is related to oneself. What a noble honor it is.

"How do you feel?"

Morama, the sea god who walked out of the underground tomb, closed her eyes and meditated for a moment.

"It has been fully restored." Morama opened her eyes, with bright light and infinite confidence in her eyes.

"That's good." Su Yong was relieved.

Yan Bikong stared at Morama and nodded slightly: "It's better than yesterday."

"We'll know later." The purple clothes hidden in countless onlookers whispered in their hearts. She deliberately dressed up today, looking like an aunt, and deliberately hiding her voice to the lowest level.

However, the next scene was greatly beyond her expectation. She saw the camels and horses she had drugged yesterday, which were quickly pulled out by a small group of soldiers, and stepped on the huge eagle horse.

"Didn't they buy their own food?" Just as she was stunned, Su Yong suddenly turned around and took a look at her position.

Then the miracle general waved his hand and didn't know whether to say goodbye to himself, which attracted cheers from the people and soldiers around him.

Looking at the familiar smile, which was still extremely bright, she was a little crazy.

"Where are you going?" She asked in a low voice in her heart, and then raised her hand to wave to him desperately.