The Earth Is My Dantian Chapter 42: A Qing’s narration
There is movement in the cosmic graveyard.
In front of the Tiankeng, a dazzling beam of light cut through the sky, carrying unmatched power, and burst out directly.
Boom!
A burst of energy swept 30,000 miles in the graveyard of the universe.
All the Chaos Warriors exploded instantly, like fireworks, very beautiful and shocking.
What Ye Sheng saw was this picture.
There are thousands of flowers in full bloom in his eyes, and the beauty makes Ye Sheng unforgettable in this life.
With this blow, Zhuge Xiaoming and Du Qingyi's eyes widened, turned their heads, and looked at them incredibly.
Cosmic Cemetery fought back?
In the Pill Furnace of the Gods, the Red Army and the Void Demon swallowed. This blow was too terrifying, far beyond their comprehension.
"That sword, that girl." Ye Sheng murmured.
The Pill Furnace of the Gods automatically opened, and the Red Army and the Void Demon ran out, staring blankly.
"Aren't the refined weapons in the sinkhole coming out?" the Red Army asked.
"The Chaos tribe has done too much. The cosmic cemetery is a place where the dead rest, not a place where they can arbitrarily go wild." Ye Sheng said with a feeling.
The reason why Ah Qing, the young girl carrying the sword, came out was because the Chaos tribe army came and disturbed the seniors buried here.
Besides the starry sky 30,000 miles away, a huge battleship slowly emerged from the invisibility state. A tall general of the Chaos race stood up with white eyes and silver hair. Armor is very powerful.
"Does the loser's weapon dare to prestige?" The rumbling question echoed in the cosmic graveyard, and everyone could hear it clearly.
"Ye Sheng, the general of the Chaos Clan is here." Zhuge Xiaoming said in shock, and hurriedly wanted to pull Ye Sheng away from here and find a place to hide.
The gods fight and the mortals suffer. They are now equivalent to mortals.
But Ye Sheng shook his head and said: "The cosmic graveyard is very big, but where can we hide when they fight?"
They can't hide, nor can they escape.
Zhuge Xiaoming opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
What Ye Sheng said was right.
It's useless to run away, now I can only hope that Ah Qing can support this situation.
Du Qingyi's eyes kept flickering, watching carefully.
At this moment, there are no dead people in the cosmic graveyard, all of them are watching this scene.
Above the tiankeng, a phantom girl dressed in Tsing Yi, with three thousand Hua hair tied behind her back, her face is very cold and unsmiling, it is Ah Qing.
A long sword weapon soul with no name.
Across 30,000 miles in the sky, a huge battleship ran across the sky. There were tens of thousands of Chaos Warriors in the sky, headed by the generals in armor.
The general stood up from the throne and looked down at Ah Qing coldly, dismissively.
"Kill!" A Qing's red lips lightly opened, and there was only one word, with a long sword in his hand, and a twist of his slender waist, which meant he stepped on for nine days and swept with one sword.
The long sword swept across, shaking the sky and the earth.
The general of the Chaos Race roared: "Your master has nothing to do with us. Are you still fighting back?"
Boom!
The general of the Chaos Race gave a punch, nothing fancy, just a punch full of brutality and power.
Smashed down hard.
Crack!
A Qing's sword hit the void, hit the punch, and immediately smashed the punch.
But her sword light also arrived here, and the powerful force of the explosive rebound pushed her to the top of the sinkhole.
A Qing is downwind.
The general of the Chaos tribe squeezed his fist. He is more than three meters tall and burly and powerful. He smiled coldly in the face of this blow and said: "A weapon is a weapon after all. Even if you take the initiative to counterattack, it seems so weak. Today I want this cemetery to be turned into rubble, what can you do with me?"
"Many people in this cemetery are not of this age, but since they are here, let's sleep here, don't leave." The Chaos Clan general smiled grimly, very terrifying.
The heart of the people watching this scene sinks, Ah Qing is defeated, and they will all die.
Zhuge Xiaoming and Du Qingyi both tightened their faces at the same time. How can this be good?
They are definitely not as powerful as the Chaos Generals, and they don't even have one percent. How to resist?
A Qing is very cold, she is a soul, she is a new life, and her memory is short.
"I have been asking myself a question since I was born, who am I?" Ah Qing asked. Her white face was not covered with powder, she looked so pure, like the girl next door, but now she has beautiful eyebrows. Fuck tightly.
Everyone in the cosmic graveyard, good or bad, looked at her.
Looking at her frowning, she felt distressed unconsciously. It was an unfounded feeling, just to take care of her.
Everyone knows that it is impossible for the Chaos Clan to spare them, and they can't beat the Chaos Clan's warriors and generals. Only Ah Qing can save them now.
A Qing is good or bad, it's all about their lives.
She frowned, she was sad, and her distress made everyone feel tight and distressed.
The general of the Chaos Race looked at him coldly, not speaking, nor eager to attack. He was waiting, waiting for Ah Qing to explain.
He also wanted to know how a murderous soldier gave birth to an autonomous soul after losing his master.
In this era, only the Burial Soldier Valley has such a change, the Chaos Clan General has not seen it before.
A Qing raised her head, her white skin is so youthful, just like her age, not long after she was born, she is a new life, not a cold object anymore.
"In my memory, there are everything about the master, his ambition, his stalwart power, his tragic fate, his unwillingness and anger. I liked this memory very much at first~IndoMTL.com~ but gradually , I don't like it anymore." Qing said slowly, like an adolescent girl telling an elder about her puberty troubles.
This elder is a general of the Chaos tribe, a man over three meters tall.
He opened his mouth and said: "It's normal, your master is burdened too much. He could have lived easily. With his talent, there must be a place for him in the world, but he still chooses to bear those who do not belong to him. The responsibility of living is too tired."
The Chaos Clan general knows many things, and his power is far beyond the imagination of Ye Sheng and others. Perhaps he is one of the Chaos Clan seniors.
A Qing's eyes dropped, her slender eyelashes blinked, and he whispered softly: "For a while, I closed the memory of my master. I felt that the pressure was too much. I can't bear it, and I have no responsibility to bear it. ."
"Yes, you are a new life, you should have your own life, carefree, relaxed and at ease. If you want, I can be your father and take you to the Chaos Race to see the origin of the universe. Huge, don't worry about arguing about these fearless things." The Chaos Clan general said seriously, his eyes free of impurities.
When the cultivation base has reached their level, he doesn't even bother to tell lies. Every word and deed is the standard of the universe.
A Qing tilted his head and looked at him, and asked, "What is your name?"
"Agulito, this is my name." General Chaos Race said.
"I remember you, my master was chopped off by you." Qing nodded and said.
"Yes, I cut off one of his arms back then." Agulio admitted.
"But my master almost split your soul consciousness into two, making you completely dead." A Qing said with brilliance in his eyes.
Agurio's face turned dark.
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