Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

He just sat beside Hong Liu, looking at Phoenix Lord who was holding the cup in his arms, stupidly... watching, without saying a word.

The phoenix master held the cup, her eyes showed a little sorrow, longing, and fatigue, and finally with her violent coughing, her body began to tremble continuously.

The graceful delicate body, the white jade hand, held the chest, and the coughing became louder and louder, until a mouthful of congestion spurted out, and the entire table carved with white jade was stained red with blood.

She supported the table with her hands, her complexion turned rosy, but she did not put down the cup in her hand from beginning to end.

Instead, he took out a small carving knife, engraved Wang Shuo's name on it, and blew the powder off the cup, with a long-lost smile on his face.

But it was this smile that made Wang Shuo's heart tingle for some reason...

With the fall of the last sycamore leaf, dotted around the red dress of the Phoenix Lord, the fragments of the world turned into countless white light spots and dispersed...

Wang Shuo's throat rolled, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word in the end.

He just looked at the place where the fragments disappeared, motionless, like a sculpture, powerlessly hanging down his heavily injured hands.

The blood dripped down the arm, fell into the long black river, was swept away by the river, but couldn't make a single ripple.

Time, I don't know how much has passed.

During the long waiting time, Wang Shuo was like a puppet, watching the ever-flowing black river.

Until the appearance of the second fragment, Wang Shuo seemed to recover a little bit of energy, and stretched out his hand to grab this fragment of the world.

Fragments of the world bloomed in his hands, and Fengshan appeared again.

What followed this time was the last time, the figure of Phoenix Lord. This time, she held the cup and stood up. The beautiful picture was broken by a panicked cry, and countless people came to the mountain in a hurry.

In the distance, I saw a Kunpeng, which fell headlong at the foot of Fengshan Mountain. There was no good meat on its body, and only the bones remained of its two wings.

There was even a fatal wound on his chest, which ran through his entire body, and blood gushed out from Kunpeng's body continuously. Countless monster clans emerged from under him, surrounding Kunpeng, crying endlessly.

Kunpeng slowly raised his head, looked at Fengshan, which was already the territory of Phoenix, and finally showed a smile, then his head sank, and he fell to the ground.

Many phoenixes and demon clans rushed forward, picked up Kunpeng, and sent them to the back of Fengshan to recuperate.

The people of the Phoenix Clan also started to take over the Yao Clan, healed their wounds, prepared spirit herbs, spirit fruits, and meat, and fell into a short-term busy.

In the south, there was also a group of people, soaked in blood, rushed into the territory of the Phoenix Clan. The people who came were dressed in blood red, and it was no longer possible to tell whether it was blood or clothes.

And these people are the Asura clan.

When they came close, a group of Asuras knelt down in front of Phoenix Lord, begging Phoenix Lord to save Patriarch Minghe.

Feng advocated opening her mouth, revealing a touch of bitterness, then covered her mouth, and coughed dryly, and when she put down her hand again, her palm was already stained with a little bright red blood.

It's not that she won't go, but that they are all in danger now.

Soon, Zhunti also came to help take care of the injured Asura clan. Looking at these wounded people, the two couldn't help but think...

Everyone in the west, at the scene of being massacred at the foot of Qinglian Daotai Mountain, gritted their teeth tightly, tears falling down uncontrollably.

That day, the clouds were dark and gloomy...

Chapter 099 Another Bridge (One More)

That billowing black wave, one wave after another, was continuously filled with black matter, and there was only one person sitting on the edge of the big wave, watching the ebb and flow of the black wave, without saying a word.

I don't know how many times the world fragments have appeared. Every time, Wang Shuo will hold the world fragments in his hands, but he will not spread them out, because he knows that if they are spread out and he is powerless, what will happen? pain of.

Holding the six world fragments in his hand, Wang Shuo clenched his fists tightly. When the seventh fragment appeared, he no longer had any extra space to grab this fragment.

The fragments exploded in front of the eyes, and countless silver light spots turned into layers of images, reflecting the beautiful Fengshan Mountain.

The sycamore tree, or the sycamore tree.

The palace, and still the palace.

It's just that under the sycamore tree and in the palace, there are already no people.

In the empty place, everything seemed a little desolate and silent.

The picture slowly fell at the foot of Fengshan Mountain. Yaozu, Phoenix, Bird, Asura, Zhunti, Jieyin, Kunpeng and others... have all stood at the forefront. Outside Fengshan, there is chaos and everywhere. They are all shouting and killing.

Everyone was covered in blood.

The phoenix master stood at the forefront of the line, covering his chest that was constantly coughing dryly, leaving a trace of blush at the corner of his mouth.

That was the last scene of Fengshan that Wang Shuo saw.

It was also the overwhelming scene where many beasts and scale creatures came from all directions, even behind Fengshan Mountain, one could hear the eardrum-stinging roar.

Countless Wu clansmen, like the tide, wave after wave.

The huge Fengshan Mountain looks so isolated and helpless.

Just like a lonely boat in the sea, it will be destroyed by the big waves at any time.

Wang Shuo, who was holding the fragments in his hand, lowered his head powerlessly, his heart was trembling violently, his eyes gradually turned red, and the hand he was holding tightly, shattered due to excessive force.

Six pictures, overlapping around.

In these pictures, there are those around Fengshan, and there are also those where the battle is over.

At a glance, it was all dazzling scarlet. The territory of the Phoenix Clan had already been stained red with blood, and turned brown after drying up.

Skeletons, corpses, spread a thick layer.