Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 942 Her name is Nuwa
In the past six months, Su Han has not set off once, and the uneasiness in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Until this day, Xiaoqing was sitting in front of him talking, but suddenly the sky and the earth darkened, and the ground shook violently, a large crack began to appear, like an earthquake, rumbling.

The astonishing towering giant tree was torn apart inch by inch at this moment, the endless vines were all broken, the sky began to shatter, a large amount of darkness appeared, and the clear and endless void seemed to be the end of the world.

Countless savages began to scream, and they flew into the air, but before they could stand still, their bodies turned into blood mist and collapsed with a bang.

There were bursts of shrill screams and painful roars, and as far as Su Han could see, everything was miserable.

Until this moment, the uneasiness in Su Han's heart finally reached its peak and began to explode.

But he didn't have much expression, instead he closed his eyes, not wanting to look.

He knew that he would not die, as if he was in the ancient times and saw Hou Yi shoot down nine suns with one bow and nine arrows, and the world collapsed, but he did not die.

Here, he still won't die. If this place collapses, he will only enter the ancient times.

However, he will not die, Xiaoqing and the others will.

Living here for such a long time, even though he has no verbal communication with them, Su Han has feelings for them.

Perhaps in the eyes of these savages, he is a child.

From the very beginning, when they appeared, they gave themselves fruits, and then Xiaoqing and the others took Su Han to the dwarves, met the scholar Donghuang, and begged for leaves and spirits for Su Han.

To say there is no emotion is a lie.

Looking at the familiar faces and familiar figures that turned into blood mist in the collapse, screaming continuously, Su Han's heart that had been dusty for a long time was shaken again.

He is cold-blooded, but that's when dealing with enemies.

It's not that Su Han has no feelings, even he has experienced too much, his feelings are much stronger than others.

"It's about to collapse..."

Su Han muttered to himself: "It's a pity, I haven't gone to the elves to learn their magic, it's a pity, I haven't gone to the Night Clan to learn their methods, it's a pity..."

Having said that, Su Han turned his head to look at Xiaoqing, who was fidgeting and his face changed greatly, and said in his heart: "Unfortunately, I can't save you, and I can't save you..."

At this moment, Su Han suddenly had the urge to laugh.

This smile is not a happy one, nor an excited one, but an angry one!
It is recorded in the ancient books that in the ancient times, the outbreak of the Great War among the Ten Thousand Clans led to the loss of life and destroyed the world, and only then did the later barren ancient times appear.

But at this moment, it is obvious that the records in the ancient books are not all true.

The world collapsed without warning. These savages were still doing their own things, with happy smiles on their faces. They had no worries, no fetters, no scheming... They didn't have any negative emotions.

But it is such a group of kind and lovely people who want to be buried for the collapse of the world!
Why?
"Why!!!" Su Han roared in his heart.

Xiaoqing on the side wanted to get up, but Su Han opened his eyes suddenly and grabbed him.

Xiaoqing glanced at Su Han and mumbled something in his mouth, but at this moment Su Han no longer had the idea of ​​teasing him, no longer disdain him for not being able to speak human words, what he had was just a pain, a Stock pain.

Knowing that this is an experience, knowing that all of this seems to be unreal, but if it is really untrue, then why do I feel so distressed!
The large-scale collapse has completely begun at this moment.

The world collapsed, and everything turned into nothingness, just like a terrifying existence, killing a group of ants without paying attention.

Until, the scope of the collapse came to Su Han, and fell on...Xiaoqing.

Su Han watched Xiaoqing scream, looked at his frightened expression, looked at his twisted face, looked at his helpless look.

Just watching, watching...

Everything that existed in the ancient times began to emerge in his mind. Xiaoqing's face, his expression, his disdain, and his cute arrogance all seemed to be irresistible images, constantly rising.

"puff!"

Su Han's face turned pale, and he spat out a big mouthful of blood.

"Oh!"

At the moment when he spewed blood, Xiao Qing's figure seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and then he ruthlessly exerted force, directly turning into a blood mist.

"why why!!!"

Su Han's eyes were bloodshot, and he hissed, "Why is this happening...why! If I had known this earlier, I would rather not come to practice, I would rather not have these so-called fortunes, I would rather kill the enemy one step at a time, step by step Dead body! I would rather die... than see this scene!!!"

No one could hear his roar.

If someone really heard it, it would be the old man standing in front of the tree hole in the distance, his body full of nine colors.

This is Donghuang.

"It's time to end..."

Donghuang murmured, his figure gradually dissipated, and only nine colors could be seen rising into the sky and disappearing.

After Qi left, the world was completely destroyed, and Su Han's consciousness gradually became blurred.

In a vague moment, Su Han felt a sense of relief. It would be great if he could pass out before Xiaoqing died...

……

Su Han didn't see anything after that.

It's like when Hou Yi shot down the sun, the world was destroyed, and he didn't even see it.

When he woke up, the sky and the earth were in chaos. When he looked up, he could see the huge void, which was no longer clear as before, but a huge round hole existed.

This round hole tore through the sky, and there was darkness and deepness inside, like a huge gap.

"Is this the barren ancient place?" Su Han murmured.

"No."

At this moment, a voice suddenly reached Su Han's ears. Su Han turned around sharply, only to see the figure of the old man Donghuang appearing again.

"You're not dead?!" Su Han said almost subconsciously.

After he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong again, but it was too late to regret it.

"almost."

What shocked Su Han was that the old man Donghuang was neither angry nor angry, he just sighed and uttered two words.

"almost……"

Su Han frowned. Just as he was about to speak, the darkness above suddenly brightened, and a peerless figure slowly emerged.

The shape of this figure is unknown, but the figure that is overwhelming the country and the city cannot be described in words at all.

Su Han has seen countless beauties, but even Liu Qingyao, the top among these beauties, is not worth mentioning in front of this woman.

"Her name is Nuwa."

Donghuang's voice sounded again.

(End of this chapter)