Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 230 The Last Anchor
Gray fog enveloped the battlefield, making it difficult for outsiders to see clearly.

"There seems to be a truce inside?"

Wang Jinyang guessed.

Fang Ping looked at the familiar gray fog, and had a guess in his heart, but he didn't say it, and continued to drive in silence.

Only when he got to the front did he see how brutal the battlefield in the gray fog was.

The field obtained from the battle between the Mowu teachers and students and the crypt warriors has been stained red with flesh and blood, and all the Mowu teachers who are still on the battlefield are crumbling, and their golden bodies are on the verge of shattering.

Fang Ping didn't know what to say or what to do. When he saw this scene, his brain seemed to have froze.

Because he was late, Mowu was almost destroyed because of this.

His footsteps became slower and slower until they stopped, no longer moving forward, it seemed that one step forward was a cliff.

At this time, a familiar figure walked out of the gray mist. Fang Ping looked at him sideways. The slightly illusory figure made him immediately realize that this was Guo Shengye's split body of spiritual power.

Fang Ping opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally closed his mouth a little depressed.

And Guo Shengye swept around the surviving people, took the twelve spirit bodies he had just harvested, and dissipated into the sky and the earth.

With his disappearance, the gray mist gradually dissipated and gradually faded, making it almost invisible.

Fang Ping wondered: "Could President Guo's split body not be able to speak? It stands to reason that the stronger the person, the smarter the mental power split body."

Wu Kuishan, Li Changsheng and the others glanced at Fang Ping, hesitated to speak.

How should I put it, the IQ of President Guo's avatar may be higher than Fang Ping himself.

Under the strange eyes of everyone, Fang Ping understood something, although he didn't want to understand at all.

After being silent for a while, Fang Ping said solemnly, "I'm sorry, I'm late, and it's because I've troubled everyone..."

He spoke very seriously and seriously.

However, Li Changsheng patted his head and said with a smile: "I don't blame you or anyone else for this matter. It is our own responsibility."

He turned and walked towards Hope City, sighing softly.

"In the final analysis, our strength is still too weak. In the end, we still need to rely on Principal Guo who is not here."

Then Li Changsheng laughed and said, "Don't be hypocritical, old man, I'd better go back to practice! At least next time, I won't need Principal Guo to save me."

Everyone followed Li Changsheng's footsteps one after another, while Fang Ping slowly squatted down with his head in his arms under the watchful eyes of Wang Jinyang and the others.

His face, which was buried in his knees, was wrinkled, and his teeth were grinning in pain.

Old Li patted his head very hard, Fang Ping suspected that he didn't want to pat his head, but wanted to knock his head off.

Fang Ping buried his face in his knees for a long time before raising his head.

He grinned and said: "I really don't understand, Principal Guo is already so strong, why Mowu is still abandoned?"

Wang Jinyang and the others watched him hesitate to speak.

However, Fang Ping was not asking them. Soon, he asked himself and answered: "Actually, it's normal. After all, Principal Guo himself was also given up, let alone Mo Wu."

"Fang Ping..."

Fang Ping stood up with a smile, and said relaxedly: "It's okay, I just suddenly figured out something. It's nothing, everyone has their own position and interests, I can only say that whether it's Principal Guo or Mowu, it's not enough." Just give them the benefits they want."

In the Palace of the Son of Heaven, Guo Shengye, who hadn't turned off the image of the Catacombs in the Demon City, raised his eyebrows.

He did not expect Fang Ping to think this way.

After all, Fang Ping and Guo Shengye are different.

Guo Shengye has always relied on himself, and his connection with the land of resurrection is actually not close, and even many things in the land of resurrection depend on him.

But Fang Ping is different. Fang Ping has teachers and friends to help him grow up. Zhang Tao and others are often needed to find him. His connection with the land of resurrection is far closer than that of Guo Shengye.

Guo Shengye suddenly thought of the clips he had seen.

In fact, if I didn't exist, Fang Ping would still bring hope to this world.

The two anchor points are already in jeopardy, and people worry that they will be dragged into the sea by the heavy body in the next second and buried in the seabed.

At some point, Xiao Tang appeared at the door of the sleeping hall, his face was already clearly visible, it was an extremely ordinary face, the features on this face can be found on the faces of countless people.

He looked at Guo Shengye, who was like a blood man, and guarded him silently. He didn't speak, but seemed to have said everything he wanted to say.

Judging from Xiaotang and Xiaobai's experience, the city of Fengdu in the sky should have already taken shape in the present world at this time, but up to now, it is still faintly visible, like illusory bubbles under the sun, which will shatter at the touch of a poke.

After Xiaobai finished recording information on the island, he soaked in the taboo sea again, looking at the sky with a rare and melancholy expression.

"It's not bad being a sad bath pig."

Xiaobai laughed at himself, but it still put the trotters of its front legs together very seriously, floated on the taboo sea, and prayed devoutly.

None of them said much, they just prayed for the man who brought them a new life.

It's not because of how much I like this world, or how beautiful this world is, but because I simply hope that He can live. If he can live happily, that would be even better.

The last anchor point appeared.

The triangle is a stable existence, and the three faint rays of light like star points are connected together, miraculously resisting the large amount of negative energy sinking on the bottom of the sea.

It was the negative emotions brought about by bearing the death of the whole world, and they were all deposited in the seabed. When they saw a living person entering alone, they couldn't wait to pull him into the water and bury him together.

However, it only takes a little bit of starlight to penetrate this huge filth, awaken the person who is silent in the dark seabed, and let him see the glimmer of hope.

Then, struggle to break free.

The flowing red blood that had never coagulated fell off in an instant, and the red blood invaded the floor and merged into one, as if the floor was already glowing with blood.

The rest of the red blood was absorbed by the wishful stick that appeared at an unknown time, and the blood color on the wishful stick became more and more crystal clear, even making collectors mistake it for a stick made of red gemstones under the sun.

Guo Shengye coughed and lazily half-lyed on the chair. He had maintained this movement for a long time, and he was still unable to move for a while. Fortunately, he continued to maintain it.

Then, swim to the surface of the sea.

The city of Fengdu in the sky has taken shape. The heavy rain that has been falling for half a month has finally stopped. It only takes a moment for the cloudy to clear. The sky is clear and clear for thousands of miles. If it is not for the wet land, you may even think that the cloudy sky just now belongs to you illusion.

Xiaobai whistled, plunged into the forbidden sea, and swam freely, from one end to the other, and from the other end to the other end, as if he suddenly had infinite energy, and was no longer the other end lazy pig.

　This year's Spring Festival Gala is not as funny as mine

　　
　
(End of this chapter)