Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 137: Awakening
'The world is like a tide, and destiny is like a wind. People are withered leaves, drifting with the wind.
The Devil King tilted his head, his face distorted as he watched as the leader of the Piaoling Troupe was shattered by the precise and sharp rays of light falling from the sky.
In his ears, there was a ballad that had been overheard, and the head of the group had sung softly when there was no one.
It is said that this is the origin of the name of the Piaoling Troupe. This ballad was left by the grandmother of the leader.
The head of the team is not young, nor is he the kind of beauty who is all over the country.
The reason she wears the veil is only because of the folklore of her tribe. The man who lifts her veil will be her husband.
She is not strong either. She is not the kind of old demon who hides in the dust and pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. She is just a gentle, docile, and carefully inherited theater troupe with a group of poor people. A little woman struggling to survive in the trendy world.
She is gentle and warm.
When she used up the last little money of the whole troupe, she bought medicine to save the badly injured Devil King.
She didn't know that in the heart of the Devil King, she had become a symbol of her mother.
Otherwise, the Devil King has left the troupe long ago.
He knows well that he is an ominous person, and if he stays in the troupe, he is likely to cause trouble to the troupe. But for that warm smile, in order to be able to listen to this bleak tune, he stayed in the troupe.
Regardless of the identity of the past, like a rascal, taking a group of children around to eat the king's meal.
Even if he was beaten into suspended animation again and again, he would never get tired of it.
Actually, to be honest, falling into a state of suspended animation is really uncomfortable, and it's not much worse than real death. Although after each suspended animation, his awakening talents and supernatural powers will become stronger, but the **** taste is really uncomfortable
"Leader don't want" the Devil King knelt on the ground, letting dozens of heavily armed warriors jump on him with cheers, grabbing him with all hands and feet.
"Grab, grasp the only true bloodline of Sanlian City, the legendary descendant of Demon King Rahu, the fallen prince of Sanlian City, Gomoro!" A bearded warrior grabbed the Devil King’s neck and happily. He laughed drastically: "We can be home, we can be home, haha, we caught him."
The Devil King's body shook, letting this group of guys grab his neck, his arms, some even grabbed his two legs, like a group of butchers lifting a clean lamb, ready to He lifted him up like a grill.
In the sky, more than a hundred court mages from three cities are slowly falling. They overlook the Devil King, and their thin cheeks are also full of smiles.
After more than ten years of hunting and killing, finally there will be a result.
It's been more than ten years, and it's been more than ten years since they left their hometown, just for the **** guy the Devil King.
Now, home is finally possible, not only that, they brought the Devil King, they can finally open the ultimate defense system of Sanlian City, open the secret treasure house belonging to the royal family of Sanlian City, and let the declining Sanlian City regain its glory and strength. .
The task was finally completed perfectly.
As for the dead, these people are nothing more than wandering savages, a group of lowly prostitutes, thieves, villains, and rascals. Living these people will only make this **** world worse.
When they die, the air in this world will become much fresher.
More than 3,000 warriors and more than a hundred court mages smiled at the same time, smiling happily. Finally caught this guy, thanks to the cooperation of Liudao Palace.
Only in the'safe' and'rules' place like the Liudao Palace, this cunning Gomorro can relax his vigilance and fall asleep like a well-behaved child, allowing them to complete perfection. The encirclement captured him alive.
The most perfect thing is that because of the relationship between these savages and untouchables, Gomoro actually gave up resistance and escape.
These warriors and wizards who were responsible for capturing the Devil King will never forget that in the past, many of their companions discovered this lowly capable **** prince, but he was holding the secret treasure of the three-city royal family, although he was seriously injured again and again. But the soldiers who were responsible for arresting him also suffered heavy casualties.
He didn't resist this time.
The majestic man wearing a golden armor and full-faced beard led a group of subordinates and quickly came to the Devil King. He looked down at the lifeless Devil King and suddenly grinned: "Gomorro The prince finally saw you, it was not easy."
The Devil King sang a bleak tune in a low voice: "The world is like a tide, and the destiny is like a wind. People are withered leaves, drifting with the wind."
Over and over again, tears kept streaming down my eyes.
The big bearded man looked at the Devil King in amazement. He reached out and patted the Devil King’s cheek and muttered in a low voice: "Huh? Frightened stupid? But it doesn’t matter. What we want is your blood. Just take it with you alive, and no one cares about the others."
The Devil King squinted his eyes, his angina was painful, and tears kept pouring from his eye sockets.
There was darkness all around him, and only the familiar faces of the Wandering Troupe continued to emerge in front of him. Circles of blue, purple, black, and green appeared under his fair skin, and his skin became colorful and looked strange.
"Damn it? Are you going to awaken your supernatural powers?" The big bearded man looked at the Devil King in astonishment. He smiled and shook his head: "No, no, Prince Gomoro, you'd better fall asleep obediently, etc. You are awake, we have reached Sanlian City"
"It's been so many years, don't you want to miss Sanlian City?" The big-bearded man laughed. He drew out his sword, held it upside down, and hit the back of the Devil King's head with the hilt.
With a heavy blow from the hilt, normal people have fainted long ago.
The back of the Devil King's head, his bones are like melted glue, sinking softly along the strength of the hilt.
The big guy with a big beard made a strong blow, and it actually fell into the empty place. There was no real feeling at all where the hilt of the sword reached.
He was taken aback, and suddenly shouted: "Come on, wait for His Highness Gomoro to take the medicine."
A group of palace mages have landed to a height of 100 meters above the ground, and several of the oldest mages quickly descended from the air, and hurriedly reached the Devil King’s side, took out a pale black jade bottle, and broke the devil abruptly. Zhang Wang's chin.
"Beauty Crisp", an old mage with a triangular face laughed strangely: "I heard that His Royal Highness used to be in Sanlian City. He liked to let women drink this baby and then have fun with them. As long as they drink Beauty Crisp, the whole body is weak and weak. , Even if the prince enjoys it, even the masters of the life pool can't hold this kind of medicine."
"His Royal Highness, do you have a life pool?"
The black-red, faintly scented beauty pours into the Devil King’s mouth, and flows down his throat into his stomach.
In the place invisible to outsiders, circles of blue, purple, black, and green patterns continue to emerge in the belly of the Devil King. The circular runes are decomposed, absorbed, and turned into strands of strange heat flowing in the body of the Devil King.
The rings of various colors under the skin of the Devil King became more and more dense, and his whole body gradually became colorful, like a poisonous ring octopus caught out of the water, looking full of weird danger.
In the Great Dragon City, Wu Tie made a long roar, and the spear swept the last few Liudao Gong disciples who had dared to rush up to block the way into two sections. He stopped abruptly and turned around. It was pale white. The spear pointed towards the road behind him.
With the sound of a tiger's whistle for several miles, the faces of the dozens of Six Dao Palace disciples who sparsely gathered behind changed drastically, and turned around without saying a word.
Li Shao was killed, a few high-levels of the Zhike Palace in the half-step life pool stage were killed, so many elders in the building stage were killed, so many senior brothers with strong cultivation were killed. These big cats and kittens were killed. The two Liudaogong disciples had been horrified after being killed, and they no longer had the guts to stop Wu Tie.
"It's over, it's over, it's over" Wu Tie looked at the Liudao Palace disciples running around without a word, and in the dark shadows, Lao Bai rushed over with a panic expression.
Behind Lao Bai, two black ratmen and four blue lizardmen are chasing after him, seemingly not kind to Lao Bai.
Wu Tie coldly watched the few chasing soldiers behind Lao Bai, the invisible force field suddenly spread, and a large fire light rolled in the invisible force field, six flame palms with a radius of several meters suddenly condensed, and slapped them. On the chaser behind Lao Bai.
The two black ratmen and four blue lizardmen were burned to ashes without a snort. Old Baitou glanced at it and rushed to Wu Tie's side.
"The little yellow-haired boy who was arrested by the Devil King of the Piaoling Theater, is he still a prince? The caravan from far away came to chase him down. Moreover, they have already negotiated with the Liudaogong high-level officials. Conditions."
Lao Bai's information is very well-informed. In such a short period of time, Wu Tie and his party had just rushed out of the Great Dragon City, and he had already found out about the matter.
"It's really a bunch of foreign puppies" Old Bai cursed grimly: "The two black-skinned scouts are those three-city scouts. They don't even talk about affection. They will kill when they meet. If it's not big A few brothers in Longcheng are covering, and Lao Bai can be planted in their hands."
Lao Bai's face is a bit weird, and he muttered in a low voice: "When did the rat people have masters in the building? Since you are already the rats in the building, what are you doing as a scout?"
When Wu Tie started to kill the guys who chased Lao Bai, he sensed that those guys were all cultivated in the first and second layers of the Chonglou realm.
Can the Ratman reach the first or second heaven of the Chonglou Realm?
Wu Tie looked at Lao Bai, poked his forehead with his hand, and then looked towards the location of the Piaoling Troupe.
This is a big trouble.
There is no doubt that this is a big trouble.
Being able to send such a large team, it took several years to cross over so many long distances, just to hunt down a person like this
"The Devil King, a nice person, I like it." Wu Tie said solemnly: "For a group of children"
"That kid is good," Shi Fei muttered vaguely. He blew a whistle and called in his mount. He quickly put on a full set of armor, sat on the back of the limestone lizard, and set up a posture to charge.
Yanhanlu didn't say a word, she just took out another bottle of rotten bone marrow, and put a thick layer on the scimitar.
"Fuck them!" Lu Ji, who was only at the waist height of Wu Tie, wielded a short-barreled double-barreled shotgun, his eyes flashing with excitement.
"Fuck them" Wu Tie murmured in a low voice: "Big sword, I will go with you, you go to the road leading to Wa Valley and lie in wait. Especially Lu Ji, all those things you made these days are ready. , Whether we can get away, maybe we will rely on you."
Shi Fei wanted to say something, Wu Tie quickly interrupted him: "They can talk to the Six Dao Palace on an equal footing, and there may be a cultivator of the life pool in their team."
Shi Fei's face turned pale, he nodded vigorously: "Let's go to meet you, be careful, if it doesn't work, we will find another opportunity to start."
The iron sword held the heavy sword in both hands, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Even the monks of the life pool, they can't break the rules of the Six Dao Palace, and the scum of the Six Dao Palace who colluded with them, they all deserve to die."
Tie Dajian didn't know that this matter had been approved by the Palace Master of Six Dao, he thought it was just Li Shao's conspiracy.
Following the route given by Tie Dajian, Shi Fei and others hurried towards the necessary way to Wa Valley.
Wu Tie patted the little head of the witch, holding a long spear, striding towards the station of the Piaoling Troupe.
He sang the ancient war anthem of "Qiyue Without Clothes, Enmity with the Son" in a low voice. A fierce killing intent lingers in his body, brewing and accumulating, becoming stronger and stronger.
Every step, his intention to kill increases by a point.
With every step, the white tiger crack in his hand becomes paler.
With each step, the whirlwind around him became more and more cold.
The location of the Piaoling Troupe is only two miles away from the Great Dragon City. Wutie takes a step more than ten meters. He strode from the other side of the Great Dragon City to the vicinity of the station, and it only took a short cup of tea. .
The iron sword is like a big mountain, closely behind Wu Tie, he leaves half-foot-deep footprints on the ground every step of the way, not much, not a lot.
"Banquet!" The big guy in gold armor raised his big sword and glanced with a worried look at the Devil King whose skin became colorful and his whole body soft on the ground. He finally gave the whole army a celebration. The order of the feast~IndoMTL.com~ After so many years, there is finally a result. The tension of the soldiers should relax.
The Devil King is curled up on the ground, as if his whole body's bones have been broken.
He suddenly said in a low voice: "I always thought that as long as I avoided, I could live. I never had the guts to do anything, because I was afraid of death, because I didn't dare to fight you hard."
"But I was wrong."
"This **** world, sometimes, if you don't fight, you will die more miserably and will affect more people."
"If life and death must be separated, why can't you die?"
The Devil King suddenly opened his mouth, with a ‘gu’, a thick cloud of black and red smoke spurted from his mouth.
The thick smoke rolled rapidly, spreading rapidly to the entire camp, enveloping more than 3,000 fighters and more than a hundred mages.