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Yu Hanwu became more and more afraid of his master. This was an indescribable feeling. Ever since the fatal black mist disappeared, he could always feel waves of cold aura on his master's body, full of deep depression and Death is suffocating, but he seems to be a little familiar with this breath, as if he has had it before.
"Cambri, you can't stay here for long, they will come to your door soon. You and the flying-headed monster immediately go into the deep forest to hide, and at the same time, find out the strength and distribution of all the creatures within dozens of miles there as soon as possible, and wait for me to come back!"
The master only left these words, turned around, stepped on a sealed sharp-winged insect, broke through the sky and disappeared into the vast night.
That night, after the master left, many heavenly beings came. The master said they were flying machines. Yu Hanwu had never seen so many flying machines in his life. One of them was even several times bigger than a pumpkin patch!
"They are here to see the master."
He took the fat-headed monster into the depths of the mushroom forest, flying farther and farther.
"Fat-headed monster, will the master come back?"
During these days, only this round meatball-like monster stayed with him. Yu Hanwu privately named it Fat-Headed Monster, which was a perfect match for a coward.
However, the flying-headed monster has no self-awareness and never understands what he is saying. On the contrary, he is a coward in the sealing talisman, and occasionally responds to him once or twice because of the sealing problem.
His previous life was spent in such a desperate practice, with two monsters like primitive people, spent in a mechanical and monotonous manner, and waiting for the master to come back, but he did not expect that the master came back, and so many things happened that he did not understand. matter.
Yu Hanwu also knew that the fat-headed monster could not speak. He disguised himself as a plant stem and stared at the sky in confusion. He missed the pumpkin patch, his younger brothers and sisters, and even more, Dong'er.
Every time at this time, he would fantasize about how wonderful it would be if those men in black robes had not come, and if he and Dong'er could live in the pumpkin patch forever.
It¡¯s a pity that I can never go back.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the silence is terrifying. All the lights seem to be hidden and completely invisible. The various creatures in the forest in the past seem to have disappeared without a trace. The instinct of animals makes them smell. There was a hint of danger, and Yu Hanwu's insect body was no exception.
It was dawn, and there was a faint light. In a distant place, the heavenly people had left, but the master had not come back yet. Yu Hanwu was leading the fat-headed monster in a distant place, silently searching for the location where other monsters lived. He vaguely knew What did the master want to do?
Until the next night, which was also a terrifyingly dark night, the master finally came back.
But his body was covered with red drops of blood, and even his hair exuded a strong smell of blood, and his face was even more gloomy and terrifying. The fat-headed monster that always ran rampant in the mushroom forest did not dare to come within ten steps of the master. Inside!
The master brought back two people. One had all his bones broken and blood flowing from seven holes, but he stood unyielding, with a ferocious face and a sarcastic sneer on his lips. The other had almost no wounds on his body, but he didn't know it. Why did I peed my pants, kept kowtowing to the master, and kept praying for something?
But the master never said a word, and kept holding a broken stone tablet. The stone tablet was also covered with blood, but he didn't know what kind of magic power it had, which could make the master wipe it with a clean cloth over and over again. , absorbed in it, as if nothing in the world could disturb him at this moment.
After a long time, Chu Yunsheng pointed at the man who was standing with all his bones broken and only a trace of fire energy holding him up, and said lightly: "Hanwu, he is the man of heaven you call him, kill him!"
"Master?" Yu Hanwu's insect body suddenly raised its head.
"Kill!" Chu Yunsheng's eyes turned cold, and the fat-headed monster jumped out from behind with a whoosh, bit the man's head, tore off his neck, and chewed and swallowed it with a crunch!
The body of the man who had lost his head strangely did not fall down. He still stood unyieldingly as if he had taken root. It was as if the head was still there, still mocking Chu Yunsheng coldly.
Chu Yunsheng glanced at him indifferently, took out a new gun from the Wu Na Talisman, put it against the man's chest, pulled the trigger, and shot his headless body into pieces.
"Fire Tribe, damn it!"
"Camwu, remember, they are not heavenly beings at all, they are just a bunch of beasts!"
As he spoke, he coldly pointed the black muzzle at the head of the other person who was kneeling on the ground shivering, and said coldly:
&nIt is a blood-red area, filled with roaring insects everywhere, fighting and attacking each other. The corpses accumulated under their feet are enough to cover the entire earth!
In the dark red sky, a black Xiao Ying stood proudly in the sky, holding a spear wrapped with black electricity, looking down at the vast battlefield, and its thousands of troops and insects roared and tore apart the opponent's defense lines one after another!
It was silent and motionless, and the red light emitted from its eyes was enough to pierce any enemy!
"Let's end the battle. It's been ten years since that place, are you still so persistent?" A vague shadow appeared in the sky and he said.
"You have forgotten the mission of our clan!" The second shadow only revealed a purple eye in the bloody sky.
"You have fought one against three, but for so many years, you have never been defeated! You have proven your qualifications, and it is time to end." The third voice came from a more distant place, but there was no figure.
The dark Xiao Ying remained silent, and the spear in his hand seemed to respond to its answer.
The third voice sighed: "Is there really anything in this sinful place worthy of your nostalgia?"
"I would rather die in battle!" The dark voice of Xiao Ying washed the sky and the earth.
The third voice sighed again: "We can work with you to open the last space mirror wall, but once the space of the Sinful Land returns to its original position, there will be no chance, so you only have one chance, but you cannot go back. As a price , you need to unify the five sources and go to Forbidden Town with us to guard it for three hundred years!"
"This is your only chance!"
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??In Hawaii, late at night, a gleaming mirror wall suddenly appeared in a volcano crater that was about to move, and bodies roared out one by one.
At the same time, a voice that was regarded as a god by this Minti army came from behind the boundary wall:
"Obey my orders and defend the Lord on my behalf!"
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