Beseech The Devil

    The rainy sky is forever clear, and the dark clouds are heavy on the top of the endless sea. It is inevitable that there will be a sense of oppression. Ordinary people are already dead, even if they are lucky under this catastrophe. Surviving, this life can no longer see the clear blue sky, see…All are the darkness of this piece of cockroaches.

    If you want to see the blue sky, unless you have a certain degree of cultivation, you can fly this piece of rolling clouds to the top of the cloud, you can see this covered sky.

    However, flying under the clouds is simple, and it is full of lightning. It is full of tearing clouds. It is not easy. This is not only a very high requirement for the body, but the Culture is less than Barbarian Soul. It's hard to resist the rumbled thunder in this cloud.

    This thick cloud covers the old Land of Shamans and also covers Barbarian Clan…

    In addition to sea water, there is no end to earth…It can only be seen faintly in Dongfang, there is a large shadow in the rain curtain, like the land of Eastern Wilderness, as far as the place is, one piece…open.

    Southern Dawn, as if it is gone.

    At this moment in the dim sky, under the clouds and clouds, in the rain screen, three figures are galloping, turned into three long rainbows, roaring away between the heavens and the earth.

    The three men looked scared, and at this moment they started to go at full speed. The three men and one woman in the three men were dressed in ordinary clothes. The appearance was not too outstanding. Only the culture was fair, the strongest man looked. It seems that half of the feet are in the Advanced Shaman. As for the other man, it is the Intermediate Shaman late stage.

    But the strange thing is that the woman in the three is actually Barbarian Clan, but there is no cover. The Bone Sacrifice fluctuations in the whole body are very clear. Look at it, probably the state of the bed stage in Bone Sacrifice.

    Take the three of the Cultivation. Even in the face of ordinary people who have just stepped into the Advanced Shaman, they can barely fight, although they are still unbeatable, but if they are concentric, they can escape one person.

    But at this moment, the three people are extremely fast, and they are whistling in the sea, just the look of their exclamation, the ultimate speed. Let people see at a glance. They are running away!

    Behind the three men, there are two Changhong chasing after death, this is one old and one young. The old man looks indifferent, his body does not move, and his feet are empty. The boy behind him was proud of his face and looked at the three people who fled in the distance.

    "Master, these three people are not stupid people, not knowing that there is no life, why do you want to escape like this, if it is me, simply fight!"The boy glanced at the old man around him and asked.

    "Because I gave them hope."The old man is faint to open mouth. It looks like serene, as if there are too many things in this world that will not make it move.

    "With the teacher's understanding, it is easy to kill the three…"The boy frowned.

    "The three people are just bait. If the teacher does not come out, if you take you out to hunt, you will have more hunting, and they will escape." Will continue to call for help, can attract more Southern Dawn people, so that you can also enter the Mo Luo Temple in the Mo Luo event. ”The old man is still indifferent. It seems like you can keep everything in your hands.

    "Is this fishing?"The boy’s face showed a cruel smile and looked at the three people fleeing in front. The smile is more prosperous.

    “Mo Luo event…”This juvenile look has expectations, and these four words are very attractive to him.

    “After half a year's Mo Luo event, there will be a large number of tribesmen coming to Southern Dawn Southern Wasteland to collect the spirit of the place, so we have to stagger the time and come early.”

    The master and disciple were talking, but they saw the sea beneath the fleeing three people in front of them, suddenly bursting openly, and in the splash of water, four figures roared, and the four figures were extremely fast. When I rushed out, I went straight to the sky, and after it appeared, I turned into four people.

    All four of them were middle-aged, three of them were Barbarian Clan and one was Shaman Clan. The four people broke out of their own Cultivation at the moment of appearance. It was almost the moment when the four people appeared. The three people fleeing in front. It was also an instant, and they did not hesitate to rewind, and with the four people, rushed to the young and old.

    "Bone Sacrifice, Intermediate Shaman, also dared to ambush in front of the old man."The old man fainted to open mouth, while his eyes were disdainful, his right hand lifted up and pressed towards the sea below.

    This press, this sea rumbled, set off a big wave, this big wave, the moment will be shrouded in the four weeks, bursts of rumbled voice and screaming voice maneuver, in the moment, in front of the big wave, seven people five body directly burst open, into the flesh and blood, another two men a woman, squirting blood, With sorrow, urgent retreat, again spread full speed escape up.

    The old man stood in the same place and shook his head.

    "The people of Southern Dawn are vulnerable and can't be beaten. If you kill enough, you can get enough combat power."The old man fainted to open mouth and continued to chase after the two in front.

    The boy looked at his master with a look of adoration and quickly followed.

……

    Far from the depths of the Dead Sea, there is a strong light that disappears in the darkness. The place where the light dissipates comes from the bottom of the sea, from where there is a door filled with decay.

    This door almost collapsed, and after the light dissipated, a figure appeared.

    This figure is Su Ming!

    Su Ming immersed in the bottom of the Dead Sea, looking back at the door, a long while after its body flash, straight up above the sea gallop, Dead sea not too much light, there are many of the sea in the fierce, but in Su Ming flew out of the moment, from his body exudes a purple ray, but is to let around All the killers, simultaneously, quickly avoid, such as the Su Ming at the moment, in their feelings become a very terrible existence.

    Su Ming silently galloped in this Dead Sea. It was fast, and there was a vortex on the bottom of the sea. The vortex slammed and moved, and the sea surface slowly turned. After a while, the sea surface suddenly exploded. Su Ming's figure rushed out of the sea floor as the rumbled voice echoed.

    The sea rises, merges with the sky's rain curtain, re-sprinkles the earth, Su Ming stands on the sea, he looks around, an empty endless, so Su Ming has been silent for a long time.

    "Southern Dawn…It should be gone. ”Su Ming's eyes fell to the south, where Barbarian Clan was located, where Ninth Peak was.

    Looking at it, Su Ming's has a deep thoughts. He misses Ninth Peak, misses Master, misses First Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, and Hu Zi.

    "Twenty years…"Su Ming murmured, he has been away from Ninth Peak for twenty years. He is very eager to return from the frozen world at this moment. Go to the Land of Barbarians and go to Ninth Peak to see what happened.

    In this thought, Su Ming swayed and turned into a rainbow, galloping in the sky, screaming in the direction of the Land of Barbarians.

    His Cultivation unabashedly spread, the momentum of the sky, the amazing speed, and the chill that existed from Su Ming for years, made him in this flight enough to make everyone aware of the shock.

    Even if Culture is in the realm of Barbarian Soul and Advanced Shaman, if you feel the smell of Su Ming at this moment, there will be a sense of pressure, this feeling can be turned into a shock!

    Su Ming galloped, no pauses, his eyes fell on the sea below, he saw an island floating on the sea!

    "Southern Dawn is in the middle of an impact, it is torn apart…Either collapsed and sank into the sea, or turned into a number of islands, the entire Southern Dawn's terrain was completely changed. ”

    Su Ming shook his head, flashes, and disappears instantly. When it appears, it is far away. Towards the past Barbarian Clan, as he is about to move on, he suddenly has a meal and looks at the distant sea.

    "There is……"Su Ming changed his direction.

……

    On this Dead Sea, there is an island that looks small and filled with rocks, without any vegetation, and looks bare.

    There are no islands here, even the Southern Dawn, and there were no islands in the same year, but after the catastrophe, the islands gradually appeared.

    There are less than 20 people living on the island, and there is a layer of light curtains on the island that form a simple shield. In the island, these dozens of people have built a few simple immortal caves to live here.

    The place where they immortal cave is like a mountain valley. At the cliff above the mountain valley, there is a statue. This statue is roughly carved out. It can be faintly seen that it is a man with a long hair.

    The man looked up and looked at the distance, holding a big bow in his right hand, but his face was blurred and he could not see clearly.

    Underneath the statue of the man, the mountain is now sitting on the knees with two old men. The two are ragged, sullen, and eyes are closed, and the smoke is scattered from the immortal cave below the mountain valley, which is in the family. People are preparing food.

    For the micro-small tribes of nearly 20 people, life begins to pass as they gather from the island.

    Not long after, from the immortal cave out of the people here, there are men and women, old and young, have come to the top of the mountain valley, one by one in front of the statue, whispered.

    "My Ming Clan was born in Desolate Heaven. There is no future, because we need to create in the future…Dedicated to Venerable Mo until Ming Clan is not…"

    "Venerable Mo is heaven, I am waiting for the spirit, the words of worship, life will last for generations…"

    "Under the Sky River Mountain, the place where the King Clan is going to be remembered, look for…Sky River Mountain ……"

    This kind of worship every day, they have been raining and raining for a few years, and everything can't interrupt their devout ritual.

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