Chapter 284 The ancient country sank, and the heroes fled
If Chai Shao is slaughtered, the fun will definitely be great, and the wheel of history will be completely changed!
It seemed that Zhang Bairen's expression was a little wrong, and the female shopkeeper said, "Don't worry, you are just a favored concubine son, who is not as good as the legitimate son Chai Shao! With the general here, it will be a bit troublesome, but it is not too big. You just need to be careful. Update quickly and there are no advertisements."
"It's not Chai Shao? It's not Chai Shao! It's not Chai Shao!" Zhang Bairen breathed a sigh of relief, restrained the wooden box in his hand and jumped out of the room. Suddenly the earth exploded suddenly. In an instant, soil and sand and gravel were flying all over the sky. The Yangshen Zhenren and the Loulan masters rushed to the ground, and the two sides formed a ball.
Looking at the crowd who were struggling hard to distinguish, a divine light flashed in Zhang Bairen's eyes, and only the king of the ancient Loulan king roared: "I'll ask you again, will I hand over the Hua Huiyang?"
"Madman, I didn't take the flower of the return sun, how can I hand it over!" Maoshan Taoist monk retreated step by step, and the Turks and other masters were also in great pain at this time.
"Okay! OK! OK! The dead duck is stubborn. Since that's the case, you can bury me with me!" The Lord of Loulan suddenly rushed into the palace, and some mechanism was activated. The entire ancient Loulan Kingdom began to shake, and countless buildings collapsed and collapsed.
"No, this bastard is going to sink into the ancient Loulan Kingdom again, trapping us here to death!" The Turkic priest's expression changed wildly and fled towards the exit.
The Turkic warriors on one side followed closely, holding the sacrificial priests and running wildly.
"This bastard actually wants to die together!" The face of the Middle Earth master changed wildly, and the true man Yang Shen immediately fled without saying a word.
The Yang God gathers and disperses invisibly, and he is determined to escape without stopping.
However, the warriors from various ancient countries were in trouble and rushed out crying and calling for their parents. Unfortunately, the army of mummies surrounded this place at this time, and it was impossible to escape.
"The ancient country of Loulan is sinking!" Zhang Bairen looked at the shaking soil under his feet, and his face changed wildly, and he cursed: "Loulan is crazy! This guy is really crazy! Louyang Flower, Loulan has completely lost the hope of survival, and actually wants to sink the ancient country of Loulan."
While speaking, Zhang Bairen instantly rushed up to the back of the female shopkeeper, and walked around the rope of the immortal trap, tied himself and the female shopkeeper together.
"What are you doing? Keep it down!" Nalan Jing kept shaking Zhang Bairen.
"You are a great martial artist of Yigu. Your speed is fast enough that you can break through the speed of sound. Only by relying on you and I can escape." Zhang Bairen wrapped himself in the rope of trapped immortals. Later, once the female shopkeeper started running, the wind rolled up, and his body could not bear it. He could ask the rope of trapped immortals to bear the power of the wind for himself.
"Bastard! You kid, we're not finished!" The female shopkeeper had no time to get involved with Zhang Bairen, so he could only run wildly, break through the air barrier, and rushed out wherever he passed.
Countless mummies were pushed away by the female shopkeeper in an instant. Unfortunately, the female shopkeeper was fast, but the ancient country sank faster, not to mention that Zhang Bairen, the burden behind him, was much slower. Then he watched the last ray of sunlight slowly close and sink. The female shopkeeper roared like crazy, and suddenly punched the exit, but saw yellow sand rolling, and the day when he could not stand out.
"It's over! It's all over! We're all going to die here!" The female shopkeeper sat down dejectedly, his eyes full of loss: "My little sister hasn't grown up yet, it doesn't matter if I die here, but what should I do if my sister!"
The female shopkeeper had no intention of quarreling with Zhang Bairen. After finding that his vitality was cut off, he would find that everything in the past was meaningless. What is the point of quarrel with Zhang Bairen? It’s not that he could not escape death and turned into a member of the Zongzi army.
Not only was the female shopkeeper, but at this time, countless warriors sat dejectedly on the ground at the exit, their eyes full of despair and regret.
I regret why I feel greedy and why I can't help but come over to wading into the muddy water!
"Mom, I'm sorry to you!" A man shouted to the sky.
"Suyun, I'm sorry to you for my father!"
"Wanqing, I'm sorry for you for my husband! I'm sorry for you!"
Countless warriors fell to the ground, their spirits collapsed, and their vitality was cut off.
"Don't do this, we don't have a chance, do you believe me?" The rope of trapped immortal gradually loosened, revealing Zhang Bairen's head.
"What opportunity? Believe it! I believe you!" The female shopkeeper still grabbed the last straw and rubbed Zhang Bairen's ears, his voice full of anxiety.
"The entire ancient Loulan Kingdom is constantly sinking. The longer we stay here, the deeper we sink, and the less chance of escaping," said Zhang Bairen.
"What does it mean?" Nalan Jing said.
"Roar out! Crawl out the yellow sand at the exit, and only by escaping from the ancient city and entering the yellow sand will we stop sinking and will not be buried with the entire ancient Loulan Kingdom," said Zhang Bairen.
"This... the yellow sand outside is not very thick. If we rush out, we will die immediately. There is no air in the yellow sand. We can only be buried in the yellow sand and turned into a corpse in the yellow sand." The female shopkeeper really couldn't understand what Zhang Bairen meant.
"Do you believe me? If you don't believe me, unless you defeat the Lord of Loulan and reverse the mechanism, the ancient Loulan Kingdom will be able to reappear in the world!" Zhang Bairen whispered in the female shopkeeper's ear: "It's a pity that the hope of defeating the Lord of Loulan is almost zero. The masters of Yangshen and the priests from outside the border have escaped. The remaining people are not enough to kill the army of mummies. The siege of all powerful people cannot defeat the Lord of Loulan, let alone you and me!" Zhang Bairen whispered.
"I really can't see the vitality!" the female shopkeeper whispered.
"Life is not for viewing, but for finding it!" Zhang Bairen took a deep breath: "If you don't want to die, I can't die! If I die, I don't know how my mother lives alone, so we have to live. My body is not as strong as yours, otherwise I won't care about you. Just do what I say! Hurry up, the speed of sinking in the ancient country is accelerating. The longer the delay, the less chance we have, and I will never joke with you with my life."
The female shopkeeper bit her lip when she heard this. The next moment, she seemed to have a shell out of the barrel and suddenly hit the exit, but she saw the yellow sand spinning and retreating, as if it was a drill bit and pierced into the yellow sand.
"Crazy!"
This was the same thought of the other warriors at this time. Seeing the female shopkeeper gradually disappearing into the yellow sand, everyone was stunned.
The sky is covered with yellow sand, and it seems that people will be buried in the next moment. Facing the boundless yellow sand, human power seems so small.
At this time, both of them dared not open their eyes, for fear that the yellow sand would enter their eyes.
"call!"
The female shopkeepers all struggled with all their might, constantly breaking through the sonic boom and pushing away the yellow sand in front of them, but more yellow sand came: "What's the way to go out? What's the way to go out?"
The female shopkeeper shouted anxiously.
The yellow sand was rolling, the two of them had yellow sand on their heads, and their thighs were buried by the yellow sand.
Seeing that the two were about to be buried in the yellow, a big box two meters high and one meter wide flew out of Zhang Bairen's sleeves, and then the trapped immortal rope fell off. Zhang Bairen instantly crawled in: "Come in!"
Watching the rolling yellow sand flowing into the box, Zhang Bairen shouted anxiously.
"Swoosh!" Without caring about so many, the female shopkeeper jumped up instantly and fell into the box.
"Bang"
The box closed instantly and buried the two of them.
"This is what you said about escape? We will die sooner or later if there is no air in the box! I don't know how far this place is from the ground, and you and I will be suffocated to death here!" In the darkness, the female shopkeeper's voice was a little despair.
"What's the hurry? Since I asked you to do this, it's natural that it makes sense. Don't worry, you will never be asked to starve to death, die of thirst or suffocate." Zhang Bairen slowly took out the little fishman bead, and the light instantly dispelled the darkness: "As long as this bead is here, we will never be suffocated to death!"
Zhang Bairen smiled heartlessly.
"Is this bead so magical?" The female shopkeeper looked at Zhang Bairen's bright smile, and it really didn't look like the smile that a person in desperate situation should have.
"This bead is called the Little Fishman Bead, which is mysterious and you don't understand it even if you say it." Zhang Bairen curled his lips and leaned against the side of the box: "Aren't you feeling suffocated at the moment?"
Chapter completed!