New White Snake Asking Immortals

Chapter 1270: Lone Peak

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Lone Peak, next to the highest sentry tower.

The banshee sat on the rocky steps tiredly, with her helmet on her side, her hair tucked behind her head, and she kept slashing with a slightly worn straight knife on her legs, gulping down the jerky one bite at a time with a confused look.

The divine crossbow arranged around the peak was still firing continuously, but it seemed weak.

The demon general looked at the jerky in his hand and down the mountain, and a long line of fleeing people was approaching the lonely peak.

From the meteor fire shower yesterday to today, the fireballs have been much less, but the indescribable depression has not been reduced by half.

In a short period of time, the creatures in the small world of Shengping experienced the most terrifying doomsday catastrophe.

The number of living creatures plummeted sharply.

It's not over yet, and death will remain the theme for years to come.

According to the analysis of the knowledge learned in the school, it will take at least a hundred or even thousand years to restore the prosperity before the disaster. Looking down at the devastated world from the top of the mountain, all I can feel is despair. This is the first time the banshee will witness the end.

Chest tightness, feeling unable to breathe, deeply depressed.

The station was a bit noisy, and the demon general frowned impatiently.

A stream of light was constantly approaching the station above the dust cloud. There were already dozens of monks waiting anxiously at the peak, and more monks came.

alone, carefree.

Some close relatives bring their relatives, and there are apprentices with high potential and talent.

Men and women, young and old, gathered in the designated area to wait. The old man was cautious, and the young man was very curious. It was the first time that the young men and women saw the legendary "Guardian" of the world, and they were even more curious about the flying boat.

The fact that the army of snakes and demons descended from the sky to exterminate the demons was not widely publicized.

The existence of the Lone Peak snake demon soldier is also a secret of some forces, and it has been deliberately downplayed for many years.

After all, there is an old saying that people who are not of our race will have different hearts, and it is difficult for the human race cultivation world to trust a powerful monster force that appears inexplicably, even if it is really strong.

One after another, high-level cultivators arrived, some were wary of each other, some were full of enthusiasm.

His eyes glanced at Feizhou intentionally or unintentionally.

Of course, they didn't appreciate the artistic paintings of the snake demons, they really wanted to leave.

No matter what happens next, the environment of the small world of Shengping has become bad. It is considered to be entering the era of the end of the law. If you want to go further, there is only one way to leave Shengping and go to another intact world.

The banshee will sneer.

No one wants to leave without an order.

Silently estimating the time, the letter for help is estimated to have been passed back, but unfortunately, everything is irreversible...

suddenly!

The demon general and the monks who are about to cross the tribulation stand up!

His eyes were fixed on the sky.

Fear, panic, the most terrifying thing to come after a brief silence?

As time went by, the demon soldiers and the monks also discovered the huge meteor, and they all felt powerless. It was too big. Even if it was still far away, and the fall point was somewhere else, they still couldn't raise any thoughts of happiness. It's enough to destroy everything...

The monks felt that they couldn't wait any longer, and a monk with the highest qualification and the oldest stood up.

Step by step, he walked to the demon general on the steps and silently saluted.

"General, nothing can be done, the natural disaster is irreversible, it is time to consider leaving."

"..."

The Banshee looked at the old man and remained silent.

Instead of leaving with a slap in the face, it is better to smash the meteor with all of your strength.

The fiery red object in the sky has changed from a small dot to the size of a bean, and even ordinary people can see it when they look up.

The old monk took out a few jade bottles.

"I'm asking the general to accept it with a smile."

The demon general turned his head and took a serious look. It was very interesting. It was the first time someone had given a gift since he was stationed in the small world of Shengping. The gifts that came together were rare treasures for monks to exchange for tickets.

Some things do not need to be said, only offering gifts without asking.

Neither the human monks nor the monsters who have not survived the calamity can ignore those medicinal pills. The monsters know in their hearts that although things are good, they are hot. As long as you take a gift, the cabin of the flying boat must be reserved.

The monks have a strong ability to analyze things, and it can be seen that the status of the garrison squad is average.

If you want to improve, you need resources.

Considering that cultivation is not easy, there is a high chance of exchanging materials for boarding.

It's really heart-wrenching, but it's just heart-wrenching.

Look at the halo medicine pill in the old man's hand, and then look at the flying boat made with ultra-high technology, shaking his head and sighing helplessly.

"Ugh……"

Put on your helmet and get up.

He paused when he walked past the old man.

"We won't leave until we receive an order."

Leaving is easier said than done.

The snake demons would rather stay on the top of the mountain to blow the wind than go to the vast void.

As for the monks who gather in Gufeng and are willing to stay, they can just look down on the world from the cliff and see how fragile the world that provides their cultivation is, so as not to open their mouths and keep their mouths shut.

On the edge of the cliff, the banshee will face the cold wind and look down at the world. You don't need a sky survey mirror to know how miserable it is, especially now, waiting for the final catastrophe.

Extraordinary hearing hears the humans at the foot of the mountain praying for gods who don't even exist.

The old man, who was the temporary representative, still didn't give up. He walked to the side of the demon general and glanced at the insignificant mortals at the foot of the mountain who were crying for redemption.

Do ruthless vicissitudes.

"Saving hundreds of thousands of people, but not 10,000 people, I can't do anything but watch."

Hearing this, the banshee will shake her head.

"No, there is one thing that can be done."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Pray for the true God to save all living beings."

"Which side is holy?"

The old man is puzzled, which immortal can come to the world to rescue disasters?

The demon general raised his head and said two words.

"Dragon."

After speaking, he turned around and walked back to the top of the peak, kneeling on one knee and bowing his head.

The demon soldiers lined up neatly behind the demon generals in an orderly manner, also kneeling on one knee and half, silently praying to the Dragon Emperor to save the common people without saying a word.

The black-red fireball in the sky is getting bigger and bigger...

half a day ago.

One day, the teacher's birthday banquet in Daomen Xianshan.

The square is neatly arranged with low tables, lanterns and laughter under the stars. This birthday banquet can be described as a grand event. From the reception of guests in the early morning until the silver moon hangs empty, the number of gods from all walks of life is far more than expected. The banquet starts from noon Began to feast until midnight.

The restless Bai Yujun sits with Chunyang in the same vein. The position is on the periphery, slightly quiet and leisurely.

Irritability, anxiety, food on the low table untouched.

I try to look into the future again and again, but I can't see what happened~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The worse it is, the worse it is, it means that it is serious.

Maybe fighting for a few months of life can enhance his talent, unless Bai Yujun is crazy.

I don't know which world or what happened, and it's hard to deal with only vague premonitions.

All you can do is wait.

The slender fingers rubbed the swollen eyebrows, which really made Long worry.

Someone was talking on the stage in the square, and Bai Yujun was dizzy and couldn't hear clearly, as if he mentioned some music and dance, maybe it was a birthday banquet, and the hand rubbing his eyebrows suddenly froze, recalling the scene he saw before watching the future. , is it really going to come true?

Tongue licked the two sharp fangs at the corners of his mouth.

With the special ability to interfere with the future, I randomly chose a more favorable future...

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