321 A hoax
Seeing that he was leaving, Feng Qingyang hurriedly shouted.
At this time, he was full of doubts in his heart, unclear, what inherited the mantle, what was waiting for him to be rescued?
"Hahaha, boy, along this place, a thousand miles away, you will see me, and you will naturally know what to do when the time comes!"
The green-robed man turned into green smoke and quickly disappeared, leaving a series of laughter echoing through the heavens and the earth.
"A thousand miles ahead?"
Feng Qingyang frowned, looking at the place where he disappeared, his heart hesitated, seeing his appearance, it seemed that he did have a friendship with the zombie king here, but in this case, how could he be sealed here?
This doubt, like layers of unclear fog, shrouded him tightly, and in the end, he made a decision in his heart, since he came, he was safe, and he had to go and see what he said.
I wanted to use his mana, but this time, he didn't rush immediately, but released the flinch in the beast circle, it seems, he has been locked in it for a long time.
Just listening to the sound of brushing, a touch of snow white flew out in an instant, its round body scurrying in the void, as if looking at this new world, a pair of big watery eyes were even more dripping and spinning, and I didn't know what it was thinking.
After a long time, it swished back to Feng Qingyang's shoulders, a pair of short claws hanging at will, and a large tail wrapped around Feng Qingyang's neck.
"Shake off, loosen up, you're going to entangle me to death......"
Feng Qingyang quipped, looking at the flick on his shoulder, he finally had a little comfort in his heart, in this strange place, he could be accompanied by a familiar thing, and it would not seem so depressing.
seemed to understand Feng Qingyang's words, and the snow-white hair that flicked off instantly turned crimson, but the tail wrapped around his neck did send a little.
"Let's go, you have to hurry, otherwise don't blame me for falling......"
He said softly, and then his whole body was shaken, and the surging mana suddenly filled his body, the black mist flashed, he stepped on it, and suddenly jumped up, it was 90,000 miles, and he didn't know how many miles he flew out in one breath.
In this space, a black shadow rushed like a lightning speed, and between flying, a touch of snow white was revealed from time to time, and the two looked a little contradictory, but they looked so indifferent.
In this way, it flew thousands of miles, but the strange thing is that there is no time in this space, and the originally bright sky is still bright, and it seems that it has not been affected by time at all.
When the earth is not flat, when the surrounding breath is not harmonious, Feng Qingyang understands that he has come to his destination.
Descend from the sky and look out at a majestic mountain in front of you.
The tip of his nose slowly came with a touch of blood, and he trembled, as if he had smelled something extraordinary, and stood in place, holding the flung of his shoulders in his arms, and inserting his hands in its warm hair.
It shook its body and moved, it seemed that it was a little unaccustomed, but it didn't resist, and when Feng Qingyang inserted his big hand into it, it seemed to have a touch of enjoyment in its eyes.
"Is this the mountain? The man in the green robe asked me to come here?"
Feng Qingyang asked suspiciously, and then looked at the shake in his arms, as if he wanted to get an answer from it, however, he was depressed, and after a long time, he remembered that the shake couldn't speak, and he couldn't even scream.
"Senior, I'm here!"
He used all his strength and roared at the mountain, the sound was like thunder, rolling around the mountain endlessly, and it did not disperse for a long time.
One breath, two breaths, one tea, a quarter of an hour......
Feng Qingyang waited in place for a quarter of an hour, and when his aftermath began to dissipate, he did not get a single response, at this moment, his face was black, black as charcoal, he never thought that he would be fooled.
But at this time, Yaque's silent surroundings were obviously talking to him, and he had been fooled.
"Damn, why are you so unreliable!"
He was furious, and suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the ground, as if a thousand pounds of giant hammer had fallen to the ground, and there was a roar, but the earth did not appear a single crack.
Seeing this, he was a little surprised in his heart, and secretly said that his foot would at least crush the earth, but if he looked closely, in addition to the previous roar, he had lost a reaction.
"It seems that it is not that I was fooled, but that I did not look in the right direction......"
He muttered to himself, his eyes widened, and the eyes of heaven suddenly opened, blooming with golden light and looking at the mountain in front of him, but at this moment, the mountain suddenly changed a little.
A halo of light rushed down into the sky, like a big bowl, turning the entire mountain upside down in it, and the halo made the smell of blood in the air even stronger.
Feng Qingyang's pupils flashed, his eyebrows blinked, and he immediately put away his heavenly eye, looking at the halo in front of him, and a touch of hallucination suddenly appeared in his eyes.
It was an ancient battlefield, in which thousands of troops and horses, and countless ancient powers fought against each other, and the sky and the earth were shattered, the sun and the moon were gone, and everywhere they passed was a sea of corpses and blood.
Suddenly, in the middle of the battlefield, the man in the blue robe suddenly flew towards him, he held a huge brush, and swiped at the void, and suddenly a chopping word appeared.
As soon as the chopping word came out, the heaven and earth were filled with a sharp cutting breath in an instant, and it seemed that this chopping word contained the truth in the heaven and earth. One stroke, the sky is extinguished, and they will all be beheaded by his pen.
Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank sharply, and at this moment, he even clearly felt the qi of death, which was so close that it seemed that one foot had stepped on the edge of death.
However, at the moment when he thought he was about to perish, a tall and straight figure suddenly appeared in the middle of heaven and earth, like a small mountain, and he lifted it and stepped down.
Immediately trampled the green-robed man to the ground, and then he pinched the trick with both hands, chanting a word, and suddenly a mountain bag appeared, sealing his footprints in it.
At this point, the picture came to an abrupt end.
"Is he the man who was trampled on the ground?"
Feng Qingyang was speechless, thinking of that earth-shattering stroke, so strong, but he didn't expect to be stepped on, and the person who stepped on it was none other than the man in Wan'er's playback light curtain, the zombie king here!
"If that's the case, then how can you let him out? Sealed here by the King of Zombies, there must be one of his great enemies in front of him, and if he is released, there will definitely be no way for me to live. ”
At the thought of this, he turned around and made up his mind to leave, but at the moment when he was about to leave, the earth shook, and the originally bright sky suddenly turned dark red.
A brush stretched across the sky, and the powerful qi machine locked him, as if he would be killed by it as soon as he took a step away.
"Hmph, it turned out to be just a hoax!"