Three Realms Super Red Packet Group

Chapter 206 The Road to Escape
"Old drunkard, why don't you stop him?"

In a more secret place in this space, three eyes stared closely at the two people in the battle. After the four-winged angel came out, the one-eyed man glanced at the slovenly man carrying red wine with a half-smile.

"Stop it? Why?"

The scruffy man raised his head and took a sip of his wine, his sleepy eyes met the long, narrow, falcon-like one.

"It's not a trivial matter for the little boy of Alfonso's family to die in Modu."

"Hmph, this brat is a victim. Both the Holy See and the temples want to take advantage of the black moon and the turmoil of the dark tide to add fuel to the flames, and guide Alfonso's crazy force angel into the east."

A sharp light flickered in the sleepy eyes of the sloppy alcoholic: "But the messier the better! Hahaha."

The one-eyed man rolled his eyes for a moment, thinking about something, and sneered at random: "Old drunkard, you are good at calculating. The black crow of the black moon and the night tide of the dark tide are not easy. They probably have to fight to the death to break the situation. You I'm afraid I can't hold them down."

Hearing this, the drunkard frowned for a moment, and suddenly an arm with veins behind him patted his shoulder.

"One-eyed ghost, you and the smoker only need to guard the northern gate, and I, the dragon ghost and the drunkard, will be in charge of the south of the Yellow River."

This is a thin man, but he gives people an explosive pressure.

"The minions of Black Moon and Dark Tide are still unable to shake the portals of the two realms. Their masters have already exhausted their resources and exhausted their fuel during the battle on the Moon and Star battlefield. Completely eliminate the 36 alliances of the watch world. Anyway, when they return to the ruins, their masters are the first to sacrifice."

"This is the collective will of the 72 ancient kings of the inner world."

The plain words of the dragon ghost stimulated the nerves of the two people around him, ignoring the two people who were in a state of shock. The hollow eyes of the dragon ghost pierced through the void. Felius and the trembling angel behind him.

"There are also these forces that played tricks during the critical period and undermined the unity of the alliance. They wiped out together with Black Moon and the others."

The old drunkard and the one-eyed ghost looked at each other, and their pupils were all wide open: "However, they are said to have communicated with heaven, and the gods in it also responded to them. Will the extermination cause incalculable changes?"

The dragon ghost dismissed it: "They are not the only ones who secretly communicate with the Twelve Great Worlds, but look, the ban on this burial star is even more terrifying, the brilliance of the sun and the moon have become more violent, and any external forces have been expelled." and restrictions."

"At the final moment, they will all be useless. Only by following our masters can we obtain the final sacred treasure, step into the eternal real realm, and be immortal forever."

The drunkard and the one-eyed ghost remained silent. They had also been in contact with the terrifying and inconceivable existence behind them, and they were also inspired and instilled with power, but they were not as fanatical as the dragon ghost.

Everyone knows that what they are following is just a prisoner trapped on this star, a loser.

Very early on, they knew that the sun and the moon and stars high above were the victors and the wardens who watched over the prisoners.

For a long time, they tried to worship the sun and the moon, but they never got a response.

They thought that the victors also regarded them as ants and prisoners. Fortunately, the horror of another group of prisoners was beyond imagination, and they got some of their power.

Breaking through the cage has also become the driving force for all practitioners to struggle throughout their lives.

It succeeded once in ancient times. It was the arrogant supernatural forces of Jiehai who wanted to devour the remnants of three thousand demon gods to strengthen their strength and prepare for the attack on chaos.

In that battle, the entire Wanlingyuan Realm was almost shattered. Countless array patterns and Dao seals were torn apart from the outside world, and everything was destroyed by violent and chaotic forces.

The remnant souls of the demon gods also put their lives to the test, and the battle with the Dao ancestor was not so aggrieved. They were born innately and were treated as rations.

The Dao ancestors in the real world watched with cold eyes, and even gloated a little. The sun and the sun weakened the seal in advance, and only came out to clean up the mess after both sides were hurt.

The ancient dragon people took advantage of that battle to escape from this taboo death burial star.

At that time, no one cared whether these ants would go or stay, live or die.

But it does not prevent those who are still stranded on the earth and have not been able to escape, to regard this prison escape as a classic, to be engraved in the annals of history, and to be passed down from generation to generation.

Chu Ye in the mezzanine space was panting heavily. The remaining purple qi elixir effect of the remnant nine-turn purple golden elixir in his body was continuously absorbed and transformed into golden energy during the operation of the two Taoist scriptures, replenishing his body. Consumed blood.

Felius on the opposite side was already covered in blood, kneeling on one knee, supporting his body with the broken sword in his right hand.

And the four-winged angel behind him also lost a pair of wings, the armor of his whole body was even more shattered, and the bones in his left arm were directly shattered, shaking and shaking.

On the angel's face, the silver pupils were staring at Chu Ye in surprise.

The physical injury is far from enough to make her make such an expression, and it will only be so if there is a situation beyond her expectations.

Felius turned his head with difficulty, and roared at the angel and asked, "Didn't you say that the holy relic is invincible on this star? Why can his fist break the holy sword?"

The angel didn't answer him, clutching the abdomen that was pierced by Chu Ye's three fists, enduring the severe pain, fanning the two remaining wings on the back, and rising into the air.

The silver-white pupils glanced lightly at the positions of the three drunkards, and then set their eyes on Chu Ye.

"I, the angel of power, Sirdes, belongs to the Shumel Angel Legion, and under the order of the Lord of Heaven, I sleep in a cage and wait for the arrival of the gods."

Chu Ye slowly straightened his waist, and the broken ribs gradually recovered under the nourishment of the purple air, making a slight sound.

When the angel found something wrong, Chu Ye's immortal sense naturally sensed it, and he could even clearly feel the power in the bodies of the three peeking guys that swelled to the point of exploding.

Probably only Felius, who was glaring at Chu Ye viciously, couldn't perceive it.

"Do you think it still makes sense to move out of the backstage?"

Chu Ye was guarding both sides at the same time, and the four wings in front of her obviously had hidden cards, and there seemed to be a pair of small fleshy bones hidden in her spine, which was the power that could not be released.

Xier Daisi shook her head, suddenly her figure galloped down, the two wings severed by Zhang Yuan grew back, and a small pair of small bone wings protruded from the upper end of the tailbone.

While waving, the feathers stained with her blood filled the space.

She swooped down, and the majestic power that did not belong to the earth poured out, making the misty mezzanine space look more dreamy.

Then he grabbed Felius who was in pain, and fled frantically towards the corner of his back.

At the same time, Chu Ye formed the Dao seal, and escaped from the space with the etheric escape method.

The three ghosts of the tavern, who were peeping, looked thoughtfully at the two distant figures.

"One-eyed ghost, go and bring that bird man back, she is alive, there are some secrets on her body, traceable traces can be traced, and a reserve army of heaven can be removed."

"As for this kid..." Long Gui stared at Chu Ye, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but it was annihilated randomly, then turned to the sloppy drunkard and said, "Let him slowly lead him into the Heavenly King Sea. His body is very strange, and his supernatural power It's weird, if you are qualified to be a king, maybe you can withstand the spiritual parasitism of a master, then you will be another ancient king."

The dragon ghost opened his mouth and smiled, his face longing and cruel.

"According to the results of the deduction, he is a member of the Chu family who got the Nether key back then. Burying the World Youhua ordered Huanxuan to destroy the whole family of the Chu family. He is a survivor."

"Huan Xuan? That dog who eats the inside out? If this kid really has the appearance of an ancient king, then give him the Huan family as a gift."

"But where is You Hua? She is very likely to take over the position of the next God Burial Lord, and she is also She Ming's favorite concubine, the one who exists in front of the coffin."

"Huh, forgive me, since he wantonly annexed the remnants of the underworld, many ancient kings have been dissatisfied with him. When the passage is stable and the inner and outer worlds coincide, some ancient kings will come and behead him. .”

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Chu Ye walked through the barren mountains and mountains on the outskirts of Huadu concealed his breath. After running for a long time, he crossed two big cities and set up a triple magic circle before lying on a tree branch to relax for a while.

The setting sun in the distant sky is like blood, shining on the clouds, a mountain of flames emerges, hanging from the sky.

The last ray of light in the night is gradually disappearing, just as this chaotic world is gradually entering darkness.

Chu Ye took off the shirt that was stained with blood and clotted on the skin, and brought out a piece of bloody skin.

In the flesh and blood, a group of black marks imprinted on the blood vessels, wriggling non-stop.

"Felius, that bastard, secretly put a corrupting spell on me as soon as we met, you really think I'm an idiot!"

Wrapping two fingers around Qing Lei, he directly peeled off the mass of flesh and blood vessels, and burned them clean in the palm of his hand.

Lying on a branch, waiting for flesh and blood to grow back.

The voyeur in the mezzanine space is likely to be the high-level executive of the so-called tavern. His strength is unknown, but the injured Chu Ye is by no means an opponent.

After pausing in the woods for half an hour, Chu Ye suddenly sat up, raised his trembling little finger, and watched it change from movement to stillness with sharp eyes...

This is the hidden mark he left on the four-winged angel during the battle, and the signs show that the angel is dead.

"It's time to leave."

Chu Ye stood up, the new flesh and blood under his ribs had already congealed.

It's better to go home first, explain to Chu Qiuling, and then go to Longdu to look for Wen Yinqing. He hasn't heard from her for a long time.

As for the matter of Huan's family, he had to let go of it. He still didn't have the strength to face the mysterious force of the tavern.

With a helpless sigh, Chu Ye felt a little tired at the moment, the mysterious veil of the world was slowly lifted before his eyes, and a sense of powerlessness would appear from time to time.

He was very worried that he would not be able to complete his revenge, let alone protect those important people in his heart.

(End of this chapter)