Opening Era

Chapter 49; Sima's hatred?

Tidal Castle, the capital of desire.

The "monster" faced by Zhang Ziyang should be a new race created by the ancient demon Satan. This race integrates all the characteristics of the six creatures, full of brutality, bloodthirsty and desire. In their minds, only crazy devouring can enhance their strength. Only then can we devour a greater existence over and over again.

"Uncle Yang, hold on, I'll save you, destroy the world!"

I couldn't see my beloved "Uncle Yang" decomposed and swallowed up by a group of monsters. Xue Xiaodan turned his head on the flying carpet and looked around. Seeing that there was no rescuer, he put out his biggest killer, a thunder cannon to destroy the world.

The thunder cannon is rumored to have been made by the sage Alsace. There is only one in the whole human world. It is a power weapon with great power and destroys the world. However, this super war weapon has disappeared as early as the end of the chaotic age. The thunder cannon that appeared later is just an imitation of later, and the real power Less than one thousandth of the original version.

Xue Xiaodan, the prince of Kaiyuan College, can be said to be loved by thousands of people. Two years ago, when he was eight years old, he secretly broke into a hidden laboratory of the Department of power mechanics. In that laboratory, it was full of all kinds of power weapons, and the lowest rank was above the mysterious level. At that time, Xue Xiaodan, who was only eight years old, he He gave up a semi-sacred sword and chose a small statue that looked like a mortar the size of a mortar. This statue was the original thunder cannon with a war meat grinder and slaughtered hundreds of millions of strange beasts at the chaotic age.

Put the palm-sized thunder cannon on the flying carpet. Xue Xiaodan pressed a small black spot on the barrel, and the flying carpet shook. A mortar about the size of a calf appeared in front of Xue Xiaodan. The mortar looked very old, with rust spots on the barrel, but this did not affect it. A appalling name.

"Grandpa Pao, help save my Uncle Yang. He is my relative. I can't lose him."

Knelt down on the flying carpet, Xue Xiaodan made a very strange move, since he desperately kowtowed to the world-exting thunder cannon.

The flying blanket adapted to the heavy volume of the annihilation thunder cannon and suspended smoothly in mid-air. While the picture was fixed in Xue Xiaodan's pious prayer, an old voice resounded through the world.

"Little egg, the price that needs to be paid to start the world's thunder cannon. Grandpa has already told you a long time ago, are you really willing to?"

Looking up, Xue Xiaodan looked firmly at the annihilating thunder cannon higher than himself, and resolutely said, "As long as I can save Uncle Yang, ten years of life, I will!"

The old voice was full of regret and sighing. At the same time, Xue Xiaodan did not hesitate to press his palm on the thunder cannon barrel. In an flash, the whole place of desire was trembling, powerful, horrible, and unknown energy full of destruction was emanating from the thunder cannon.

Destroy thunder cannon, out, heaven and earth are extinct!

A loud and earth-shattering loud noise, as if the ancient Hongmeng burst, turning the clear sky, turning it into the earth, and multiplying the earth, and this earth-exting thunder cannon is called extermination, which will not be broken, and will be destroyed into a new life!

The breath of destruction covered thousands of miles of the capital of desire, and a thunder light gushed out of the mouth of the destruction thunder cannon. The energy that destroyed the vitality suddenly contracted, and the strange faces of countless Tiansha people hovering in the sky were full of horror, crazy, and finally turned into a pool of powder scattered everywhere.

"Cannon... Grandpa Gun... Thank you..."

Thousands of Tiansha people died under the blow of the thunder cannon. The sky was clear. Xue Xiaodan fell on the flying carpet and looked gratefully at the thunder cannon beside him. Just now, the thunder cannon that needed the initiator to be started at the cost of ten years of life, only sucked Xue Xiaodan's whole body and added himself. The hidden background launched a bursting blow, smashing the killing of hundreds of thousands of Tiansha people who besieged Zhang Ziyang, including some tens of thousands of Sha people who were about to escape into ashes.

It seemed to blame Xue Xiaodan's waywardness. The thunder cannon barrel trembled, and finally turned into a fluorescence and lay quietly beside Xue Xiaodan. At the same time, under Xue Xiaodan's intention, the flying blanket fell rapidly and came to Zhang Ziyang's side.

"Uncle Yang, how are you?"

After eating a magic pill, Xue Xiaodan regained some strength and jumped off the flying carpet and came to Zhang Ziyang. At this time, he seemed to have just been salvaged from the blood, and there was no intact skin all over his body. Even Xue Xiaodan looked at Zhang Ziyang's empty right leg with tears in his eyes and slapped himself fiercely.

"Little egg, run, run."

Zhang Ziyang, who was in a coma, muttered to himself and shook his hands randomly. Xue Xiaodan pressed his arms to avoid getting involved in the wound and choked and shouted, "Uncle Yang, I'm here. We are safe and safe. Don't worry, we will go back alive."

As if he could hear Xue Xiaodan's shouting, Zhang Ziyang finally stopped his twitching and lay quietly on the ground. He laboriously moved his uncle Yang onto the flying carpet. Xue Xiaodan was sweating heavily and sat on the ground. Before he could take a breath, two black rays were flying rapidly towards the far away.

"So it's you? Haha, it doesn't take any effort. Han Bai, Han Bai, your woman, your brother, and your friend's son are all in my hands. Come out and come out!"

The enemy of the west wind is the enemy of the west wind. The sequelae of the destruction of the thunder cannon have finally been shown. Since the powerful power has attracted the two evil gods of the west wind enemy and Ma Yunfei to Xue Xiaodan, it is really a supreme disaster.

He was strangled by the west wind enemy and twisted his neck with one hand. Xue Xiaodan resisted desperately. Fortunately, the west wind enemy still threatened Kaiyuan College with him. He did not want to kill him. With a flick of his fingers, a black light hit Xue Xiaodan's body and imprisoned him. Instead, he looked at Zhang Ziyang, who was seriously injured on the flying carpet.

"The corpse demon? Poor and sad, if your ancestors had promised to enter my undead world as early as a hundred years ago, the great necromancer would have solved the curse of your clan, and your clan would not have been killed now.

He curled his lips regretfully. The enemy of the west wind did not feel soft because Zhang Ziyang had lost a leg today. Instead, he saw that he was worthless. He sucked Zhang Ziyang with one palm, took a deep breath, and spread the sound thousands of miles; "Han Bai, your good brother Zhang Ziyang is now in my hands. I know that you are in this area, counting down Three voices, if you don't show up, just wait to collect the body for him! Poor boy lost a leg for your woman, but you didn't even dare to show his face.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"Beast, kneel down for me!"

A cold voice resounded around, and the west wind enemy's body suddenly trembled; "This, this sound..."

Looking back in disbelief, the figure seen by the west wind enemy was the most familiar and strangest, the water demon, Sima's hatred!

"You, why are you here, you are not..."

"Well, evil beast, can't you imagine my strength? You decide whether to abandon your martial arts and go back to the wall of the water pavilion with me for life, or let me clean the door in person."

It was Sima Qingqiu who stopped the west wind enemy from killing him. By his side, Han Bai's face was pale, and he could see that he was very tired. His whole body was looming, and he was obviously seriously injured.

In the face of his former master's harsh rebuke, the eyes of the west wind enemy flashed. In his heart, he desperately warned that he was no longer the west wind enemy. He was the left demon above the tens of thousands of living spirits under the dead world. The eternal left demon was immortal, but it came from the soul's deep-rooted fear of Sima's love and hatred, or let He lost his mind for a while.

"No, no, you are not Sima's hatred, you are mosaic, haha, Yi Rongshu, Han Bai, how can't I see your tricks?"

The light suddenly appeared in his mind, and the enemy of the west wind suddenly smiled. He remembered that Han Bai's group of people, who were proficient in cosmetic skills, must have pretended to be Sima. Thinking of this, the west wind enemy scattered his spirit to scan the "Sima's hatred" in front of him. As he expected, this fake had no fluctuation of water power at all.

Taking out his glasses from his pocket and putting them on, a smile appeared on Han Bai's pale face. He moved his wrist and walked towards Zhang Ziyang and others next to the west wind enemy.

His eyes flashed with hesitation, and the west wind enemy felt Han Bai's weakness at this time. His approach was undoubtedly not to the mouth of a sheep and a tiger, but it seemed that Han Bai was not that kind of...

Han Bai, who walked to Zhang Ziyang's side, saw his brother's serious injury, murder, and strong killing through his body. His eyes suddenly turned red and looked at the west wind enemy, but Ma Yunfei stepped forward to block his sight.

"Go to hell!"

With one punch, Han Bai angrily punched Ma Yunfei on the chest, but was easily catched by him with one palm.

"Hmm!"

Nearby, Sima Qingqiu's calm expression suddenly drew a trace of anger, and the west wind enemy's conditioned reflection was shocked. Ma Yunfei was affected and loosened Han Bai's fist. With strong momentum, he took three steps back to stand firm.

"Han Bai, take your people away. I'm going to clean up the door today!"

Wow, two empty-breaking sounds came before Sima Qingqiu's voice fell. The west wind enemy is ridiculous that today's left demon is immortal. Since he was scared by Sima Qingqiu's words, he was far away.

"Thank you, Senior Sima, and I hope you can use the water treatment to save my brother." After the west wind enemy and Ma Yunfei left, Han Bai suppressed his anger and asked Sima in the distance.

Looking around, the left and right world are vast, and they did not answer Han Bai's request. Since Sima Qingqiu raised his head slightly and sighed, his hands on his back naturally drooped, since he put on the palm of water.

hiss~

On the ground ten meters away from Han Bai, a black gas suddenly rose and disappeared. Han Bai's face showed a shocked face. The breath emitted by the black gas just now was the enemy of the west wind. Since this man did not escape just now, he lurked again and tried to find the flaw of Sima's hatred.

"Well, from now on, Miss Han Bai will not owe you a favor. In the future, our cooperation will be equal."