Chapter 209 Don't

In an instant, the world completely lost its color.

The landslide cracked, and a fierce roaring wind blew above the void, making it difficult for people to stand. It was gray. Looking around, there was no trace of people.

The "Lord of Dark Chen" was completely blown into powder by the aftermath of the power of "Xiao Wei" and the "God's Servant". The "Lord of Qing Chen" and others also disappeared strangely. It was not much better to think about the end. As for Wu Jingyue and his party, they mysteriously disappeared and disappeared in the void.

A moment later, a cloud of light and shadow exploded, and a strong fist tore the void with cyan light and pulled out a large area of space. Wu Jingyue stepped out first, followed by the frightened long-life children and his party. They were as white as paper and gasping, as if they were a serious illness.

At the beginning of the war, Wu Jingyue summoned up all his strength. Everyone worked together and combined into a huge aura, hidden in the void. Only then did he escape a disaster. Even so, everyone exhausted all their strength.

The fierceness of this battle can be seen from this.

"Isn't it over yet?"

The young woman in white was the most sensitive. She looked up and raised her eyes that could not see anything. At the end of the direction was a vast gray cloud, and occasionally a trace of red light kept bursting and flashing, like a thunderbolt, but it was strangely without a sound.

Everyone understands that there is the main battlefield of "Xiaowei" and the divine waiter. At the first moment of the battle, 300 burly black armor rushed into the battle, and the gray clouds continued to expand and float, and finally formed such a vast cloud.

No one knows what's going on inside, but they can predict the severity of it.

"Three hundred warriors who surpass the peak martial arts god also participate in it, and the situation of the 'divine source' seems to be a little bad." Yin shook his head. The power of the forty real dragons that emerged at the moment when the power of the divine servant was fully opened really scared it. It was difficult for it to imagine what kind of power "Xiao Wei" relied on to fight against.

A big hand patted him heavily on the shoulder, interrupting his thoughts.

"'Xiao Wei' is a fragment of 'Chaos God Source'. It is not powerful as you can imagine. Lao Yin, think about where Wu Pengwei has gone." Ray came out from behind the "yin" and patted him on the shoulder, looking a little solemn.

Everyone was silent for a moment. At the beginning of the war, Wu Pengwei disappeared strangely. It was not that everyone did not care. In fact, everyone present was extremely concerned about him, but he disappeared so strangely that he was not aware of it at all.

"Will it..."

Xing Tianwu hesitated to look at the crowd and spoke intermittently.

"No way." The young woman in white interrupted his suspicion and asked faintly, "Didn't you find that at the beginning of the war, the strange spirit king also disappeared for no reason?"

"'Zero', you mean 'Zero'?" Yin jumped up and said, "Yes, and that guy. How can I forget that guy? He must be still there. He must have protected Mr. Wu."

Among the people, "Yin" knows the details of "zero". The "zero" that looks like a rag actually has the power to kill the spirit god, and its fierceness is not inferior to the foreign goods of the divine servant.

It seemed to echo. In the void, not far from everyone's side, a rusty knife poked out. Then, a broken broken sword also stretched out a small half, and the sword was handed over. As soon as it was stirred, the sky curtain was as if it had been torn open, revealing. A burly figure hidden in it.

Grey robe, broken armor, scarlet eyes are red, which is exactly "zero".

He grabbed the rusty sword in one place with his left hand, but Wu Pengwei, who was dying, lay in the arm of his right hand.

"Pengwei..."

Wu Jingyue shouted and pulled the young woman in white to Wu Pengwei's side. His expression was shocked. The teenager, who used to be as calm as water, was now not angry at all. His quiet eyes lost the wisdom and luster of the past. It was dull and colorless, just like a corpse buried in death, motionless, only A slow breath stretching from the wings of his nose can prove his existence.

"Son..." Wu Jingyue felt that there were tens of millions of saw knives pulling in his heart, which was heartbreaking. He was about to pick up his son, but unexpectedly, the "zero" cold sweep of the sword in his hand lay in front of him.

"Make way."

Wu Jingyue didn't care about the sword in front of his eyelids at all. His blonde hair rose up like a snake, and countless blue light overflowed from his body, transforming into thousands of tiny fierce beasts and roaring in the air.

The "zero" scarlet eyes also lit up.

"Jing Yue, don't do this." The young woman in white pulled Wu Jingyue's arm and motioned him to kill him.

Wu Jingyue was not moved at all and said coldly, "No matter who it is, don't let me see my son unless he kills me."

"Well, you guy, this will only be self-defeating. Listen to me, don't do it first. I have my own way." The young woman in white gently patted the arm of the lion-like giant man, turned to "Zero" and smiled, "I don't know if you understand people's words, but as far as I know, the spirit king can understand the meaning of people. I just hope you can lower your arms and say a few words with my son."

In the "zero" eye hole, the red light jumped.

It seemed to be hesitating and thinking, but soon, it still bent its arms holding Wu Pengwei to a height enough for the young woman in white to look up to face.

The young woman in white can't see Wu Pengwei's face at this time, but her keen consciousness can feel his sadness. She sighed and said softly, "Son, there are some things that need to fight. No matter whether 'Xiao Wei' can survive or not, you should not be so negative. If you live, this is 'Xiao Wei' Expectations from you."

Wu Pengwei just quietly looked at the gray cloud above his head and said nothing.

Suddenly, the gray cloud burst open. The first thing I saw was the door of communication tightly closed above the clouds, and then a slender figure. He had three pairs of swaying light wings, stepped down the void step by step, and seemed to drag a slender thing behind him, but the fog was thick and it didn't look real. .

After a few blinks, "Xiao Wei" appeared in front of Wu Pengwei with blood. Behind him, he was dragged like a dead dog. A red robe was completely torn. This guy was like a wooden barrel full of leaking water. There was no intact place all over his body. His vitality was cut off, and he could not die.

And behind "Xiao Wei", there is a cowardly standing "Twilight Snow Boy" and a black armored warrior in less than ten divine worlds. These people are energetic, but they dare not approach 50 meters in front of "Xiao Wei" like bereaved dogs. The initial majesty is disappearing. Lost and missing.

It seems that at this moment, they are the ants that are about to be killed, and "Xiao Wei" is the high god.

The situation reversed in an instant.

"Xiao Wei" looked at the pursuers behind him. He walked to Wu Pengwei step by step, knelt down on one knee, stuffed a belt-like thing in Wu Pengwei's hand, and said with a smile, " boss, I didn't humiliate you. This guy beat me like a dead dog. It's awesome and forced. The name is not the same as a straw bag. I don't like it.

"Xiao Wei" kicked over the body of the divine waiter, turned into a pool of meat mud in the void, and rolled down the dust.

"It's really bad luck, and I've also suffered a serious injury." Xiaowei spit out blood again. He turned his head and looked at the black armored warrior in the world who was approaching like a turtle crawling. His eyes tightened. The former suddenly tore his courage, and he was scared to pee. He retreated more than a thousand miles and watched from afar, like a small group of black ants.

"Xiao Wei" smiled disdainfully. Then he turned around and sat cross-legged in front of Wu Pengwei, laughing: "Brother, I can't stand you. I've left you another big trouble. This trouble can only be solved if you go to the world of mind."

Wu Pengwei sighed, straightened up and answered the question, "How can I save you?"

"Xiao Wei" smiled again: "Go to the world of God and live well. Until one day you have the strength to win the eternal Lord, I will naturally live."

"Really, didn't you lie to me?" Wu Pengwei's words are indifferent, and his deep voice is like a sleeping sea.

"Xiao Wei" spit out his tongue, pretended to touch his head in fear, and smiled, "I lie to you, I'm not that bold."

After saying this sentence, "Xiao Wei" fell down and his vitality was cut off.

Wu Pengwei swept to the body of "Xiao Wei" and only had time to see the other party's bright last smile and five bytes as thin as mosquitoes.

"It's so dark, so cold, I don't want to..."

When the sound is interrupted, "Xiao Wei"'s body is like water mist. When the wind blows, it dissipates.

Wu Pengwei lowered his head and still maintained the posture of holding Xiaowei's body. He didn't say a word and was silent for a long time.

At this time, the black armored warriors in the world and the demon-like "Twilight Snow Prince" came to the spirit and roared one by one.

"Dry that boy, grab him back and get promoted and make a fortune."

One by one roared like thunder, and the wild horse rushed over like a gallop, with great momentum.

Wu Jingyue and others were shocked. More than a dozen people formed a formation and gathered Wu Pengwei and the young women in white. They looked fierce, but they looked like they were fighting for their lives.

Although there are only a dozen black armor warriors, all of them are super masters above the peak martial arts, and the "Twilight Snow Prince" is enough to sweep them. The strength of the two sides is not at the same level. Even if they fight, it is only the end of being slaughtered.

Everyone's heart is as bright as a mirror, but at this time, no one is willing to retreat and escape.

At his feet is a continent that is about to collapse, and the sky is an infinite fierce god chasing soldiers. The martial artist's Fang Gang's blood is unprecedentedly fierce at this moment.

Fight for a fight, at worst, just risk your life in this life.

But at this time, a dazzling golden light appeared in the extreme east. Seven huge King Kong puppets fell from the sky and fought with the black armored warriors. In the extreme west, a giant warrior wearing bronze armor and holding a long gun fell from the sky and rushed into the regiment.

The murderous spirit is extremely tragic, and it is not inferior to the previous war.

Only Wu Jingyue and his party looked at each other in con'ssment and didn't know what had happened at all.