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Chapter 1760 The Eve of the Cataclysm

On the broken ground, people gathered in twos and threes, or gathered in groups.

In the battle just now, many Tianjiao died because they couldn't bear the pressure on the quasi-sage.

Wu Liang looked at the same broken crowd on the broken land, and thought of the coming catastrophe, only felt that this was a massacre before the catastrophe came.

After all, as someone else's master, he should be cared to some extent, so Wu Liang leaned down, bursts of shining light emerged from his palms, palms facing down, and the light shrouded his body.

The little boy's consciousness at this time is hazy, as if he is in a flame, wrapped and wrapped, and he feels that his body and soul are burning together, and they are all hot.

Suddenly, a channel appeared in the flames, and gusts of cold wind came out of this channel, and the cold wind blew away the hot air wrapped around his body, bringing a rare cool...

"Wake up, wake up, Master!"

Kong Kong'er pulled Wu Liang's arm, shouting with extreme excitement.

Wu Liang put away his palms, looked at the little one, and a gentle smile appeared on his face again.

The little boy blinked his extraordinarily heavy eyelids, and slightly opened a small gap. The first thing he saw was his master and the gentle smile on his face...

The little boy jumped up from the ground as if his body had been hit by thunder, and ran towards the distance regardless of his physical injuries.

Wu Liang was stunned!
The third son was also stunned!

Only the little boy's terrifying cry came from not far away—"Master! Just let the little boy go!"

Wu Liang: "..."

This so-called Tianjiao battle has been forced to end now, and some Tianjiao who have not yet had time to participate in this battle are quite dissatisfied with this, so they transferred their anger to the fourth son.

After all, they were the ones who provoked the two quasi-sages at the beginning, that is, they caused the premature end of this Tianjiao battle.

The crowd didn't know who was the first to yell indignantly.

"What! It's the four of them that prevented us from participating in the Tianjiao battle."

As soon as this remark came out, it was like a stone falling into the water suddenly, causing waves of waves, and even more discussions.

"That's right! Just caring about his own glory, he disobeyed the orders of the quasi-sage at will, which made everyone unhappy."

"That's right!"

The voices of discussion and echoes were like big fists gathered in one place, and they struck heavily in the direction of Si Zi.

These words also reached Xiao BuDian's ears. He froze for a moment, then scanned his surroundings, only to realize that the place was already full of corpses, and his eyes were full of desolation...

What's going on here?
The little boy scratched his forehead, very puzzled, trying to recall what happened before, and then remembered Lan Xin, and then ran back to his master again, begging for the young lady.

Wu Liang: "..."

The uproar has not stopped, but has become more and more intense, and it is no longer just a complaint.

There are some talented guys in the crowd who are also backed by saints. At this time, these guys are really dissatisfied with the four sons who are praised by saints.

Although those who praised them were not their own saints, it was unbearable for them to pass them and praise others in front of them.

So a man holding the holy sword lifted it up high to reveal it, snorted coldly, and then said.

"What! I saw that the four people came out on purpose just to impress the saint, and to find the saint to provoke trouble!"

Kong Kong'er couldn't bear the flood of verbal attacks just now, but Master stopped them, and now that such remarks happened again, she flew out and stood in front of everyone.

Seeing Kong Konger coming, the man said sarcastically again.

"Hey, isn't this the little girl who can cause trouble!"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Kong Kong'er's mouth, and he also raised his head high, with the corners of his eyes curled up, showing a withdrawn and cold look.

Behind Kong Konger are the third sons, the silly little one, the little six-eared one who is carrying a golden rod, and the dignified senior sister Solanum nigrum. At this moment, all three of them are standing in the same place, looking at Kong Konger with smiles on their faces.

In their memory, this Kong Konger had never been defeated in a fight with others, but those who had the courage to fight with him naively thought that they could win at first, and then sadly found out that they won?That is impossible!
So the three of them began to sympathize with the one who wanted to fight with Kong Konger!
Kong Kong'er said loudly: "At any rate, if I cause trouble, I will be praised by the sage, can you?"

Kong Kong'er knew that this was a disciple under the Saint's banner, so she was naturally envious and jealous of what they were praised just now, so she wanted to pierce the sore spot in his heart and sprinkle salt on his wound.

Sure enough, that person who was originally cold, after hearing the words, instantly turned into an old rooster with fried hair, and he no longer had the previous arrogant appearance, pointing at Kong Kong'er angrily and shouting.

"Hmph! So what if you are praised by a saint?"

"You are just some disciples raised under the hands of some not very high-level people. Without the protection of saints, let me see how you will survive the next catastrophe..."

As soon as the words came out, the man covered his mouth. His own sage had told him not to speak too much, otherwise it would cause chaos. Now he was so angry that he spit out all his brain...

Wu Liang raised his eyelids, glanced at this man, thought for a while, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that the talkative person is the saint of his family!

As soon as these words came out, those well-informed arrogances still stood at the same place. They were all people blessed by saints. After hearing these words, they felt that their worth had increased by a few layers, and they couldn't help raising their heads high. , proudly like an old rooster.

And those who didn't know were panicked in an instant, like a pot of chaotic porridge, and panicked voices piled up.

"What, a catastrophe?"

So these Tianjiao without the protection of the saints ran around, as if they wanted to escape from this area.

Seeing this situation, Wu Liang couldn't help snorting coldly. They didn't know that the whole of Zhongzhou was affected by the catastrophe this time. No matter how much they ran, they couldn't escape the entire Zhongzhou.

The fourth son looked at Wu Liang foolishly. They couldn't help being surprised that they had never received such information from their master.

But in their hearts, it is enough for them to have a master, and the master is a superhero in their eyes.

So the four sons said to Wu Liang in unison: "Master, don't be inferior, we will not abandon you!"

(End of this chapter)