Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

Zhan Long also let him hold his wrist without making a sound.

Zhan Changsheng had no choice but to take out the blood scales of the Shark King and inject spiritual power. The blood scales immediately burst into circles of red light, stretching upwards towards the sky, and downwards covering the two of them.

Zhan Changsheng and Zhan Long left the place and were engulfed in the red beam of light.

Feng Qiluo looked up for a while, until the red light dissipated, a sad expression appeared on his face.

Feng Lei said: "Qi Luo, I know that you and Chang Sheng hit it off right away. It's just that after the catastrophe, there will always be a time to meet, so why be reluctant to part."

Feng Qiluo raised his head slightly, feeling melancholy for a while, before responding after a while: "After the catastrophe... really..."

He was ambiguous, but Feng Lei didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he squatted on Feng Lei's shoulder with a sword, with a bewildered expression on his face, as if he was indulging in a dream, "Old man, old man actually... fought with Dragon Slaying Spear."

Fenglei stretched out two fingers, and gently brushed the hedgehog's little head.

The Tongtian Ladder hangs over the East Pole Sea, and it is still bright red.

At the beginning of Zhan Changsheng's life, he thought that the radiance was affected by blood scales, but then he noticed a strong smell of blood overwhelming the sky, like a wet cloth soaked in blood covering his mouth and nose.

The scarlet outline of Maple Burning Island is indistinct and difficult to distinguish clearly. The monstrous and huge waves are also scarlet and dazzling. The sea area stretching for thousands of miles is completely dyed red by blood.

Zhan Long didn't wait for his junior brother to open his mouth, and jumped down from the high-altitude ladder with his arms in his arms. The sound of the wind was bitter, as if he had also been tainted with an ominous tone by this bloody hell.

Zhan Changsheng was even more terrified, he gritted his teeth to try to calm down, spread out his consciousness, and looked around carefully.

Dongjizhou, Fengran Island, Donglin Country, Baiyu Island, Huangya Island...within a thousand miles around, there is no life at all.

From time to time, the blood-red waves rolled up some stumps and arms, and threw them to the reefs on the shore.

Along the winding coastline, the bones piled up in mountains.

As soon as Zhan Longfu landed on the south bank of Dongjizhou, Zhan Changsheng broke free from his embrace, staggered for dozens of steps, knelt down next to a corpse five feet away, and slowly turned him over.

The corpse was originally lying on half of the dead wood, his legs were soaked in the water, and the waves beat on the beach one after another, washing his whole body with blood and water.The skin and the chest wound showed a terrifying corpse white, and the bones were intertwined, like broken blades, pointing straight to the sky.

A pair of cloudy eyes widened angrily, but they were already out of focus, not knowing where to stare at the murderer.

Zhan Changsheng's fingertips were trembling, he closed his eyes tremblingly for him, and clenched his hands into fists. After a long time, he finally shouted, "A Li... A Li——!"

That cry was like breaking jade and silk, tearing one's heart and lungs.

Zhan Long clasped Zhan Changsheng's trembling shoulders, pressed them into his arms, and looked down at the half dead wood next to the corpse.

It was a bristlecone pine that was cut off at the middle, and it was also Fu Qi's real body.The same vitality is exhausted, and there is no way out.

He had so much experience that he naturally deduced the tragic battle situation at that time from the tragic situation in front of him.

I don't know where a strong enemy wanted to take Xu Wenli's life, but was blocked by Fu Qi desperately. Unexpectedly, the opponent was too tyrannical and destroyed the two of them with one blow, resulting in the death of both Xu Wenli and Fu Qi.

Seeing Zhan Changsheng's current appearance, Zhan Long decided not to reveal Fu Qi's real body, as he would not be able to save him after all, so why let him know, it would only increase the pain.

Zhan Changsheng leaned against Zhan Long's arms, but he held Xu Wenli's cold and hard body tightly, and looked into the distance.

The coastline seemed to extend endlessly, and there were tens of thousands of corpses piled up on the shore.

Feng Yao, Liu Zhong, Zhang Yi...

There are also countless faces of strange monks, Zhang Zhang is lifeless, stacked up and down, staring at pairs of gray pupils, full of resentment and unwillingness.

Zhan Changsheng's whole body was cold, and then he felt the stagnation in his chest suddenly surge up, he was breathless, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Zhan Long quickly clasped the veins on his wrist, a burst of scorching spiritual power poured in, and slowly walked around along the eight channels of Zhan Changsheng's extraordinary meridian.

Zhan Changsheng just recovered his breath, put his palm on the beach, and rushed towards the sea.

Zhanlong knew that he was going to infiltrate Donglin Kingdom, so he followed him silently, only adding two more layers to his junior brother's protective sword domain.

When approaching Donglin Kingdom, the sea water gradually turned crimson red, and the closer it was, the more shockingly red it became.Countless pale water demon corpses floated slowly in the water, wandering like ghosts wandering.

There is a protective barrier outside the Shark King's Palace, but now it has fixed all these dead bodies in place, and instead made the whole snow-white palace look like a thousand-year-old tomb.

The Jade Dragon Gate outside the palace has already collapsed, and nearly half of the magnificent underwater palace has been destroyed. Between the jeweled coral white jade and pearl crystals, the remains of dead fish and animals can be seen everywhere.

Shark King Zhenhai was pierced through his chest by a long sword, and was firmly nailed to the throne. He suffered some kind of torture, half of his face and body were completely devoid of flesh and blood, revealing the white bones inside.

The palace guards, powerful sea monsters, and bones were strewn all over the palace.

It's just that all the blood was sucked away by the barrier and attached to the protective wall of the barrier, as if a blood-red curtain surrounded the palace, reflecting an ominous thin red gleam on everything in front of us.

Zhan Changsheng searched this dead palace for a long time, but he didn't see any living things.

Instead, Zhanlong grabbed his wrist and led him to the back garden, where he found the old turtle who was the high priest under the rockery.

The old turtle was shrunk in the thick shell, but it was also lifeless, but from the cracks in the sand under the shell, faintly leaked extremely weak spiritual power.

Zhan Changsheng squatted down holding his breath, gently pushed aside the white sand, and saw a peach-red angelfish hiding in the crevice. Seeing Zhan Changsheng, the dim fish's eyes suddenly lit up, his head lifted slightly, and he spat out a Crystal clear blisters the size of pearls, and then the small head hangs down limply, the fins lose their vitality, and die.

The small bubble floated up gently, then burst suddenly, creating an illusion of Xu Wenli, which was no bigger than the mouth of a wine glass.

In the tiny phantom, Xu Wenli still had a pale face on the verge of death, but forced a smile and said, "Longevity... Kiryu is safe. Finally, I lived up to my trust... to find... Hu Yan..."

Before the words fell, the phantom in the water disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, Zhan Changsheng was in a hurry, took out the soul-suppressing tablet from his arms, and threw it into the air.

The soul-suppressing stele was like a headless fly, swaying randomly on the bottom of the sea, and then fell back into Zhan Changsheng's hands.

Naturally, no trace of soul has been found.

Zhan Long said: "This guy has the ability to destroy souls, but he just left the corpses all over the mountains and plains where they are. Longevity, he is demonstrating."

Zhan Changsheng only felt that he was in the fire of the blood evil karma of the true blood dragon soul. He was extremely hot and painful, but he didn't know how to vent it, so he clasped his fingers and asked: "There is only one person? Who has such a supernatural ability to kill all people?" A thousand miles of sea?"

As soon as he uttered the words, he seemed to realize something, and raised his eyes to meet Zhan Long.

When the two eyes met, they knew that they had thought of one place.

Except for the god king Fuxi, it is difficult to think of others.

Another abnormal spiritual pressure came from the sea, Zhan Long frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Look."

Zhan Changsheng responded, and followed Zhanlong's incarnation of the black dragon to break through the waves and stand above the sea of ​​blood.

In front of the black dragon, 40 soul soldiers loomed over the landscape like a dark cloud.

The leader sits on a tall black horse, with a bright long sword in his hand, pointing straight to the southwest.

It is the direction of Yongchang Kingdom.

Zhan Changsheng suddenly felt like an avalanche of emotions, lost all his strength, knelt down on the back of the black dragon, and burst into tears: "General... I couldn't guard Qinghe Village when I was a mortal, and I couldn't guard Changning Prefecture when I entered Taoism. , but I can't keep the East China Sea... I... what good is my life!"

"Changsheng." The voice of the leader of the soul soldiers, the former Prince Yongchang, and the general of the shield of the country, seemed to come from the vibrations of the clouds. It was not like a human voice, but it was extremely gentle, like a tide like water, and surrounded Zhan Changsheng. That is gentle, but also earnest: "Changsheng, go quickly."

Xia Yuanzhao, who had a gray complexion but couldn't hide his handsomeness, still had a smile on his lips, pointing his sword without wavering. Seeing his hesitation, he urged him softly again, "Changsheng, go quickly."

Zhan Changsheng gradually stopped crying, and felt a little embarrassed, he hurriedly raised his sleeve to wipe it off, then cupped his fists at Xia Yuanzhao and said, "Thank you, General, for your reminder."

He knelt down on the back of the black dragon again, and said in a low voice, "Brother, let's go."

The black dragon's golden eyes swept across the group of souls, raised its head and let out a long dragon chant, shaking the sky, then flicked its long tail, and galloped towards the southwest.

The black dragon's journey was extremely fast, and it arrived outside Qiongying State in half a day.

The journey was swift and swift, and when Zhan Changsheng's divine sense swept across the territory of the world, it became even more shocking.

Countless villages and towns were destroyed, corpses lay everywhere, and the people were in dire straits.

Zhan Changsheng recited the name thousands of times in his heart, wishing he could chew it up and swallow it: "Fuxi..."

When Qiongying City in Qiongying Prefecture came into view, the young man was filled with fierce hatred, his face sank like water and he fell outside the city gate.

Qiongying's outer protective barrier was layered with layers, and the army inside the barrier was assembled, as if facing a big enemy, everyone looked nervous, but when they saw Zhan Changsheng appearing, they showed a relieved look, maybe Zhan Changsheng was the one Made another strong enemy to attack.

Zhan Changsheng jumped down, and the black dragon transformed into a spear and landed in his hands.The young monk held a gun in one hand, walked steadily towards the city gate step by step, and said in a deep voice, "Where is Hu Yanfeng?"

The leading general with three long beards, about half a century old, dressed in a gray-brown shirt and dark iron armor, jumped off the back of a tall bay red horse, knelt on one knee, bowed his hands and saluted: "Your Majesty has an order, please send me an order!" Master, wait a moment, the prince is busy with mundane affairs, so he will come right away."

Zhan Changsheng's expression froze, Hu Yanfeng obviously knew that he would kill him sooner or later, so there was no panic in the march.He had a vague guess in his mind, Xia Tongsheng guessed that he was rescued by Hu Yanfeng, and it would be inconvenient to kill him now, so he nodded and said: "Zhan is waiting here."

Inside the palace, there was another tense scene.

Hu Bugui stood in front of the gate of the palace, holding a long sword across his neck, glaring at Hu Yanfeng and Mr. Mo.

A three-legged golden toad the size of a copper coin jumped anxiously, but due to its petite stature, even though it jumped on Hu Bugui's arm, it was useless, so it could only croak: "Little turtle, little turtle! Your son, where did you learn it?" rogue tricks, and still don't put down the sword!"

Hu Yan's Fengmeifeng locks deeply, and his tone is not depressed: "No return, put down the sword, my father's old illness has already been cured, what are you worried about?"

Hu Bugui sneered and said, "Don't lie to me. Father had a secret conversation with Mr. Mo a few days ago, but he forgot to avoid people's eyes and ears."

Hu Yanfeng's complexion became darker and darker, filled with grief and resentment, but he couldn't say a word.

It was Mr. Mo who saw the opportunity quickly, stepped forward in a hurry, stopped in front of Hu Yanfeng, and said with a smile: "My son is worrying too much, the prince can recover, it is all thanks to the holy spring essence that the son found and the elixir given by the sage Lord Xiangxian. When will you conspire with me..."

Hu Bugui sneered coldly, and slowly said word by word: "The nine refinements of the universe, the five elements have been completed. Go up to cut the sky, go down to cut the earth, kill ghosts and people, and then the nine refinements are complete."

Mr. Mo was unmoved, but only winked. The two monks who had been lurking for a long time suddenly made trouble. Two spells shot out, and one stuck to the long sword. The upper beard didn't return to his chest, the boy's body stiffened immediately and he couldn't move anymore.

Then the two attendants hurriedly grabbed the sword from Hu Bugui's hand and held him firmly.

Hu Yanfeng just watched silently, stepped forward and lightly stroked the top of Hu Bugui's head, "Since you've heard it all, I won't hide it from you as a father. If you don't return, let's do it well in the future." He looked at the rolling land again. On the ground, Jinchan jumped onto Hu Bugui's shoulders, and said softly: "Tongsheng, he is your biological brother after all, I hope you will take care of him more."

Jin Chan said: "This is natural."

Hu Yanfeng smiled in relief, turned around and walked towards the gate of the palace, and said loudly, "Mr. Mo, lead the way."

Hu Bugui cried out mournfully from behind, like a cuckoo weeping blood, his voice was torn apart, but he refused to even turn his head.

The outline of Mr. Mo's figure suddenly became blurred, and then he disappeared, turning into a little golden light, and rushed towards the outside of the city.