Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

But after running for a while, they noticed that there was no movement behind them.

Out of curiosity, after careful discussion, he teamed up with a few companions and came here together.

They wanted to find out who the person who hurt King Shura was.

"no one."

They scanned the ten directions with burning eyes, very confused, but soon, they seemed to see something, and their faces were shocked, "That, that is?!"

In their eyes, the black hole area where their king is located has been wiped out? !

Yes.

was wiped into nothingness.

Fireworks, earth and rocks, everything is gone.

No.

To be precise, what seems to have survived?

They looked around tremblingly, and after confirming that there was no one there several times, they took a closer look.Seeing this, it was even more shocking to the extreme.

"How is it possible?!"

in their eyes.

The area that was smoothed out unexpectedly appeared in the shape of a slap.

Correct.

It's just a huge palm print!

"It means that someone smashed and smoothed this with a slap?!"

The Asuras looked at each other, and they could clearly see the fear, worry, shock, and astonishment in each other's eyes.

"Who could it be?!"

"Go and see if the king is dead."

They went down to the black hole where they were originally, and found that there was no King Shura in the palace.

Feel carefully.

It seems that this world can no longer smell the breath of King Shura.

"My lord, it seems that he is really dead?!"

"Someone killed the king with one palm?!"

"too frightening!"

"It's better to stay away and go to sleep."

They trembled and fled frantically. They ran far away, away from the Gobi Desert, almost to the end of the world, dug a deep pit, and resolutely buried themselves!

……

The number of tornado storms has been inexplicably reduced.

It seems that with the passing of King Shura, the madness in this world has disappeared a lot.

Linglong hid among the messy rocks, behind a boulder, tiptoed, carefully and curiously watching the tornado not far away.

She didn't know that King Shura was dead, but she was worried about the vision, and silently prayed for Zhou Yi.

"Young Master Zhou, you must be safe."

Not long ago, she felt that a terrible battle broke out in the far distance, and the energy vision that changed the color of the world was so terrifying.

"Is that King Shura's eruption?"

"Young Master Zhou..."

She was a little absent-minded, and looked at her on tiptoe from time to time.

Until a slightly tired and powerless figure was reflected in her eyes, Teng!

She jumped up suddenly, jumped out of the pile of rocks, and ran towards Zhou Yi's direction like the wind, "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou..."

"exquisite."

Zhou Yi Xunsheng looked over and saw that it was Linglong. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "I'm fine."

The worry on Linglong's face was almost as clear as a statue.

Zhou Yi said a few words of comfort, and after hearing Linglong's question about King Shura, he said, "He's dead."

"What?!"

Linglong instinctively asked the King of Shura, and then started to use a strange spell, preparing to move back to Huoling Village. When she heard Zhou Yi's words suddenly, her body trembled. The trick instantly shattered into slag.

"Yes, sorry."

She blushed a little, but she was still shocked and unbelievable, "Young Master Zhou, did you just say that King Shura is dead? That's right. Is that so?"

"Yes."