Chapter 236 God of Light

Liu Feng has special ground drilling skills and is a coaxing figure. But the scene in front of him surprised him!

In the carriage, the figure of the night is fading.

It's weird, extremely weird!

The memory that has been sealed in the corner for many years gradually becomes clear.

"God has caused problems with the body in reality!" Liu Fengguo has come to a conclusion. He glanced at Li Ge and Ku He and threatened, "You must pretend that nothing has happened and don't allow anyone to peep at the carriage!" Right now, get out of here. If there is any mistake, no one will live until tomorrow.

Li Ge and Ku He hurriedly climbed out of the carriage and happened to meet Li Luan who came to hear the news.

"What's the matter?" Li Luan glanced at the carriage with his eyes and said doubtfully.

"No, nothing." Li Ge was not good at lying. He lowered his head and blushed.

Li Luan was familiar with his sister and realized that there must have been an accident in the carriage. He took a step and was about to lift the curtain of the carriage.

"Bang!" Before the finger touched the carriage, it was opened.

Liu Feng's head poked out of the carriage and said to Li Luan, "The hair is long and the sight is short. What are you two women shouting for? Isn't it just to be settled? What's so rare? Get out of here and don't come here to disturb the gods. In case he goes crazy, can you afford it?

Li Luan was so bored that he had to walk away.

He can't afford to offend the night god, and he doesn't dare to offend the weirdo in front of him. Turning back and ordering the soldiers to strengthen their vigilance, he quickly took Li Ge and Kuhe away.

The conversation in the crowd gradually weakened, and the team continued to march south.

"You son of a bitch, don't cheat me!" Liu Feng returned to the carriage. I found that there was only a faint virtual shadow left in the dark night's body. He took out a trumpet skull from his arms and stroked it gently, "Mira, your life is so bitter. The savior just appeared, but it turned into this look. If this boy burps in reality, where can I find someone who can resurrect you?

As he spoke and spoke, it turned out to be old tears.

They are abandoned experiments, and they don't even have the possibility of returning to reality. In the test site, not many people knew this secret, but he was one of them. Without hope, he would rather rot the news in his heart, but at this moment, the dusty memory was broken by the night.

"Come back quickly, boy. Lao Liu kowtowed to you." Liu Feng began to go crazy again and said vaguely, "As long as you can come back and resurrect Mira, I will be a cow and a horse for you."

"Really?"

"Who?" Liu Feng was shocked. He looked up and opened his mouth again.

The figure of the night gradually became clear. Another voice came out of his mouth: "Look at the water stains on your face. Are you still a man?" I said, you bastard crazy, you have to keep your word!"

"Calculation, be sure to calculate!" Liu Feng still opened his mouth and couldn't believe it.

In the whole body of the night, a strong golden light burst out, like a god and Buddha coming to the world.

"Wh!" He shouted loudly and suddenly took to the air.

The golden figure broke through the roof of the car and rose into the air, and a burst of exclamation suddenly broke out in the crowd. When you see that figure clearly, it is the God who makes the night. Everyone immediately stopped, threw himself to the ground, and worshipped in the air.

For the first time in the history of the test site, such a light appeared.

The fog around was dispersed.

This is a miracle!

The gods brought them light, and the messengers of God on earth guided them on this most terrible night.

The dark night in the air is full of complaints.

The key to open this bullshit prism is actually nine stones of different sizes. When he woke up in a coma, he saw nine stones spinning around the light ball he made.

Hundreds of millions of "fires" are like swallows returning to the nest, pouring into those broken stones.

In the blink of an eye, the whole space was empty, leaving only him and eleven purple guards. Those purple "fires" fluctuated their thoughts: "Congratulations, master, the divine stone has returned to its place, and the era has begun."

"Slow down, slow down, what's going on?"

"Everything is under the control of the Lord, and we dare not exceed it. As long as the Lord's mind is not in the stone, he will naturally know everything. A wave of thinking came.

"What a bunch of bullshit! It's nerve-bittery." The night complained to himself, but he quickly asked, "I have more important things. I don't have so much time to linger." Some time ago, I sent the chicken out. Tell me how to get in touch.

Shen Monkey quickly came a fluctuation of thought, and another suffering syllable.

The night didn't dare to try, so he quickly clarified his mood and withdrew from the prism world first. Unexpectedly, this appearance brought out the golden light of the photosphere in the prism. He didn't do it again, so he simply took advantage of the divine stick. Fortunately, this prism is still awesome. Unexpectedly, everything he wanted would come true and rose into the air.

The light lasted for more than ten minutes before it slowly dimmed. The figure of the night slowly fell and finally fell into the middle of the crowd.

"Can you yearn for light in your hearts?" He said loudly to the people.

Everyone responded in unison: "A yearning!"

"I came to the world just to bring you light!" The night is expressionless and full of magic sticks: "I will guide you to break through the cage and reach the world of light!"

"God of Light!" I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and the same call suddenly broke out in the crowd. The identity of the night god was ignored and directly promoted to the god of light.

"God is among us!" A gray-haired elder burst into tears.

"Vow to follow the footsteps of the God of Light!" Many people swore secretly.

The night looked forward, stood towards the south, stretched out his hand and said, "Now, you follow the footsteps of the young patriarch Li Luan and move forward together. And I..." He paused and turned around, as if to break through the fog and see through the tribes in the north: "I will return to the camp, fight to the evil to the death, and take back our foundation."

Li Yan was smart and quickly shouted, "Follow the oracle! Set off immediately."

The team continued to move south, and everyone was full of fighting spirit. They finally had a direction and a pure land in their hearts.

Faith is terrible!

The night looked at the distant crowd, reached out for a handful of sweat on his forehead, and thought with lingering flin. He fooled these people away, leaving only Liu Feng. Naturally, he had other plans.

The two climbed down the cliff and found a cave.

"Liu Feng," Heiye called his name, "You help me guard it. I need to take care of my body."

"Okay," Liu Feng is looking forward to the return of the night, full of motivation.

He sat cross-legged in the night and began to talk about the syllables passed on to him by Marquis Shen. In an instant, he contacted Youji. It's very strange. The perception is instantly transferred and switched to the perspective of Youji.

The ghost? The night guessed maliciously.

The chicken is still a purple flame, secretly lurking in a crack in the cave. The night had only one thought, and then it took out everything it had seen before.

After the night and others left the secret passage, five strange creatures rushed out on both sides of the aisle, some in human form, some in animal shape, but without exception, they were all brown and red, emitting a stench of corpses.

These living corpses are the blood slaves in Liu Feng's mouth.

After the blood slave escaped from the trap, he immediately ran to the corpse on the ground, tore the flesh and blood at an extremely terrible speed, and swallowed it. Gradually, the maroon on the living corpses began to become bright, and the movements of these corpses became more flexible.

One of the blood slaves took the lead in rushing out of the hole and only jumped gently. It jumped out 20 or 30 meters, and then there was a scream from outside.

The elders who gathered around to beware of Liu Feng never expected that such a terrible monster would appear in the cave. Several people quickly waved the weapons in their hands and attacked the blood slave. Who knew that the living corpse was extremely hard, and the knife and gun were invulnerable. The bone knife was slashed on it and bounced back.

"Go quickly!" The leading elder hurriedly fled out.

The remaining few people did not dare to neglect, followed by running wildly.

It's a pity that the blood slave is too agile!

When several other blood slaves chased after them, the elders were immediately patted into a pile of meat sauce and swallowed by the blood slaves. The blood slave in the memory of the chicken, so far, the night is a little annoyed.

"Why don't you keep up?" A complaining thought came out in the night.

"Lord, Ziji did not dare to act without permission without orders." You chicken responds. He claimed to have changed the surname sent by the night and the homophonic name he took.

"Hmm! It's a good name," said the night. He hurriedly urged, "Come with me."

The purple flame in the cave began to move, and the night observed all the way with the help of Ziji's perspective. The whereor of those blood slaves are easy to identify, but wherever they pass, there will be a stench.

The direction of the stench is the tribal camp on the west side of the tributary of the Monsoon River. There is fog everywhere, but Ziji, as a kindling, has a unique sensing method. Some are similar to energy exploration, and some are similar to super-perception.

Five blood slaves are still raging in the Lianqing tribe, and the lighthouses hanging on the cliff have been seriously damaged. From time to time, there were screams, and those who stayed in the camp and did not leave died.

"Can you kill them?" The night asked Ziji.

"No, they are too powerful now! And the body is like a tough skin, without leakage. If they are injured, I can have a try!"

I can't bear the child's trap, and the mood of the night has changed again.

The crane god Bai Yu is going to be unlucky!

"Move to the north," the night commanded Ziji, "Find the bronze palace and find a way to bring out the big bird inside."

It's so evil!

"I'm really not a good person!" The night couldn't help laughing at himself.

Along the tributaries of the Monsoon River, the purple flame flies rapidly. Before long, he found Bai Yu's palace. Before he approached, he heard a crashing sound from inside.

In the dark, it was speculated that Bai Yu should be in a stage of mental disorder.

How can we get her out? I'm afraid this purple flame can't open the door of the palace.

"Go ahead and talk about it!" The night gave instructions to Ziji.