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Chapter 82 Catastrophe (2)

The tree branches swayed, and the green and red aunts soared into the air. Without any leverage, they came straight to Chu Tian.

Standing on two tiny branches like candles, Lu Gu and Hong Gu looked towards the city of Jizhou. Their bodies shook at the same time. Hong Gu's usual sweet voice suddenly became cold and hard as a steel knife: "Mom Xiu, there are so many people!"

"How many people should be able to escape?" Chu Tian squatted on the branch, holding his hair with both hands and murmured to himself: "Xiu's mother is so greedy and timid and afraid of death. She must be something wrong, so she ran out with the gold she had hidden in her private."

"The whole yard is ours, not stupid, I should be able to escape!" Lu Gu and Hong Gu built a small building with Qingliu. Every servant and every servant inside are a spy from the Dazhu Temple.

Their strength may not be strong, but their ability to hide and save lives must be not weak.

If they were alert in advance, it would be easy for them to escape.

But the Tiangui Sect was launched too suddenly. Chu Tian had just obtained some inside information about the Tiangui Sect from Zi Xiaosheng. He just told Ying Xiu'er how powerful it was, and You Qianxun started it regardless.

This crazy woman... no, female ghost!

She didn't play according to the norm at all, so she started it suddenly, not caring about all consequences.

Can Xiuma and the others have a chance to escape?

Look at the fires all over the city!

With a loud "boom", the west wall of Yizhou City shook violently. Through dozens of miles, Chu Tian and others could clearly feel the violent shaking of the tree trunks. The entire mountain forest was like the sea surface under a hurricane, and waves of forest waves were shaking.

A huge skeleton arm that could be more than a hundred feet long was clearly visible across dozens of miles from the west city gate of Yizhou City, tearing open the ground and stretching straight into the sky.

The skeleton arm wrapped in ghost fire swayed violently and slapped at the Xicheng Gate of Yazhou.

It was the loud noise I just heard that the skeleton arm slapped the Xicheng Gate of Yazhou to pieces, and thousands of Tiangui Cultists who were laughing wildly on the city gate building also took a picture of meat pie together.

Then the skeleton grabbed a piece of the city wall that was seven or eight feet long with his arm and threw it into the city heavily.

I don’t know what strange magical secret technique this skeleton arm has. Such a long piece of rock mixed with iron juice cast into a mass of green magma substance in his hands.

When the skeleton's arm threw the city wall out, the huge burning green magma burst and turned into hundreds of green fireballs the size of a water tank and burst into the city.

Hundreds of fire pillars dozens of feet high rose into the sky in the burning city of Yazhou. The green pillars were entangled by the cold wind, which swept across the wind. The green pillars of fire swallowed up the bright red flames around, as if large groups of green pigments dripped on a pair of red silk, and the green flames spread rapidly.

In just a few breaths, the city of Yazhou was shrouded in green ghost fire.

The wooden house and the building club instantly flew ashes.

The hut made of bricks and soil turned into blue smoke.

The high-walled courtyards of wealthy families, and the large houses made of blue bricks and stones, also melted and collapsed rapidly in the green ghost fire.

The ghost fire spread from the city to the city wall. The four walls of the city of Yazhou were swallowed by green fire. Countless Tiangui Cultists on the city wall shouted slogans at the top of their lungs and jumped into the green sea of ​​fire.

It has stood for more than a hundred years, and the tall and sturdy city walls of Yazhou only burst into a few faint flames in the green sea of ​​fire. The defensive runes engraved in the city walls were burned to pieces by the sea of ​​fire, and the four city walls disappeared.

The green sea of ​​fire continued to burn for about a cup of tea.

When the huge skeleton's arm retracted to the ground, the green sea of ​​fire gradually faded.

The city of Qizhou disappeared and disappeared completely.

Only a square pit was left on the spot, a pit that was ten feet deep.

All the buildings and all living things were gone in the green sea of ​​fire. No chickens and dogs were left, no plants and trees were born, and even the rats and cockroaches in the sewer were burned clean by the green ghost fire.

"Ghost Road! You Qianxun!" Chu Tian held his head with his hands and looked at Jizhou City blankly.

He has experienced many bloody battles, he has fought with the beasts, fed with the scoundrels in the city, and fought with the state soldiers, yamen runners, and police officers in the prefectures. His experience has been even richer these days.

But he never thought that there would be such cruel means in the world!

A city, a big city with a permanent population of over one million, and a big city with countless daily migrant populations.

It took only a few breaths, and it was gone!

"Even if you kill one million animals one by one, you will have to kill them for ten days and half a month!" Chu Tian felt cramped in his heart, his face was red, his eyes were covered with blood, and he screamed: "Even if you are one million animals!"

"Just this, just this!"

Chu Tian, ​​who had seen many dead people and killed many people with his own hands, suddenly fell off the treetops. He fell heavily to the ground, hugged his neck with both hands, and vomited in big mouthfuls.

With a 'bang', Lu Gu also fell from the treetops.

She took off her hat she had worn all year round and turned to the back of the tree trunk. Then there was a violent sound of vomiting.

Only Honggu stood at the top of the treetops, clenched her fists tightly, her body trembled violently, and two lines of hot tears rolled down.

Chu Tian vomited violently. He didn't eat breakfast, so his stomach was empty. He quickly vomited all his stomach juice, and then even vomited bitter bile water. His internal organs were rolling, and his mind was in chaos.

He finally understood how horror and despair a simple word called "Six Paths of Blood Sacrifice" contained.

This is despair that normal people cannot imagine.

This is a horror that normal people cannot feel.

This is Chu Tian, ​​who has been with the sword and sword shadow for more than ten years, also unbearable in the darkness of his soul.

Gradually, Chu Tian's breath gradually became cold. In his mind, the terrifying scene of the skeleton arm grabbing a piece of the city wall with his arm, igniting the entire city of Yazhou.

"Ghost Road! You Qianxun! Six Paths of Blood Sacrifice!" Chu Tian murmured and repeated words one after another.

"Oh my God!" Hong Gu suddenly screamed in the treetops.

Chu Tian spat a heavy mouthful of bitter bile water and jumped up to the top of the treetops.

He looked in the direction Hong Gu looked, and his body suddenly stiffened and almost fell down from the treetops again.

Thirty miles south of the city of Qizhou, in the direction of Baimangjiang Fish Village, surging flames soared into the sky. First, the red flames mixed with black smoke and dust, and then a vast green rose.

Familiar green ghost fire, familiar ruthless murderous intent.

Under the tree, the voice of Lu Gu came.
Chapter completed!
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