Five hundred and thirtieth chapters share treasure(1/2)
A gloomy forest.
Inside the ruined villa.
The fourth prince was covered in blood and in a mess. He was burning in many places on his body. He was panting and slowly recovering his vitality.
In the entire villa, in addition to the Fourth Prince, there are five old antiques who escaped the death disaster with him.
Without exception, all of these old antiques were seriously injured. Some broke their arms, some broke their thighs, their bodies were charred, and they hummed in pain.
Next to the Fourth Prince, there is also a mysterious bronze mirror.
There was a human face in the bronze mirror, looking at the many seriously injured old antiques with suspicion.
What exactly happened?
These people all ended up like this?
He asked countless times, but the fourth prince was unwilling to say it.
"The fortune formation was destroyed, and the ancient dynasty is over!"
An old antique said in a stern tone.
Other old antiques also remained silent, feeling bitter in their hearts.
The fourth prince looked at these dim old antiques, and suddenly a strange laugh came out from his mouth, laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth, and his shawl was radiating.
The five old antiques all looked at the fourth prince with pale faces.
Is this fourth prince too much stimulation and crazy?
"Fourth Prince, are you...you're okay?"
"Fourth Prince, we can do it again. With just one word of yours, we will continue to help you!"
These old antiques spoke.
"Hahaha…"
The fourth prince smiled more recklessly and arrogantly, with a cheerful voice echoing throughout the villa.
Even the bronze mirror in his hand looked puzzled.
This kid is crazy?
"Fourth Prince, what's wrong with you?"
An old antique limped over and said in horror.
The fourth prince stopped laughing, his eyes were clear, and he stared at the old antiques in front of him, and said strangely: "A few, do you all think I'm crazy? I thought the Gu Dynasty collapsed and I will have nothing from now on? Will be the target of other forces to hunt down? Hehehe... I was wrong, all of them were wrong. The Gu Dynasty collapsed, just in my wish, no one will stop me from doing anything else. All the ambitions and ideas in my heart can be implemented, and I will no longer be scrupulous. Besides, do you think I have no backer? It's a big mistake. My backer, all of you can't imagine, hahaha..."
Five old antiques looked at each other.
"Fourth Prince, who is your backer?"
An old antique asked.
"Look at it."
The fourth prince's tone was plain and he threw a gold-inlaid token over.
The old antique grabbed it, hissing, and hissed: "Heaven? How is this possible?"
"Yes, this young master has become a member of the outer part of the Heavenly Court. I was not going to tell you about this. Please keep the secrets for me. Anyone dares to leak it out and die!"
The fourth prince's tone was indifferent.
A bunch of old antiques was heartbroken and unbelievable.
"Yes, the Fourth Prince!"
They spoke.
This is simply incredible!
Is this master a member of the Heavenly Court?
How many people will this make you jealous?
"All have recovered their vitality. When our vitality recovers, I will take you to find a place to settle down for the time being."
The fourth prince said lightly.
…
Continuous black mountains.
The autumn wind is bleak.
Silent.
There are broken walls and yellow grass leaves everywhere.
At the deepest point, an ancient statue of god stands here, turbulent and rain all year round, and has experienced vicissitudes of life.
In front of this statue of god, Mo Sha respectfully knelt down and told everything that happened yesterday without saying a word.
a long time.
The old words came from the statue of the gods, saying, "The heaven... again, they destroyed the great array of luck? Incredible, it is incredible. Now it seems that there must be a god resurrected, and maybe the next god war will begin soon..."
"Master, what about Wuyoucao?"
The worried Taoist of Demon Sha.
"You don't have to worry about this. Gu Yun has found Wuyou Grass in the Nether Sea. Next, you will find a few other things for me..."
A hidden wave of consciousness soon came from the statue of the god soon, pouring into Mosha's mind.
Mo Sha's eyes flashed and he nodded, "Yes, lord!"
"As long as I can restore my strength, no matter how mysterious the Heavenly Court is, I can still use them for myself. Let them continue to move now!"
The way of the gods is vicissitudes.
The demon sword sinks into the head.
He never doubted what this master said, because nothing he could not do, even if it was a god, he would bow before him.
All-powerful, heaven and earth respect each other!
What I mean is his lord!
After respectfully bowing, Mo Sha quickly left here.
…
Deep in the door of fear.
The Yin and Yang corpses were burnt all over, and they were lying in the center of the hall with a steaming heat. They were as angry as if they were steamed. Both of them were terrible, as if they were steamed.
A burnt smell permeates here.
One of them was shattered with an arm and chest, and the other was shattered with two thighs.
Lying in the hall, only breathing power was left, and my whole body could not move.
The eldest elder, the second elder, looked bleak, knelt here, holding a can of mysterious liquid, dipped it in a towel, and wiped it over and over again on the body of the Yin and Yang corpses.
Seeing these two ancient corpses become like this, both of them felt a deep tingling pain in their hearts, their faces twisted, and their eyes were red.
This heaven is too cruel!
It's completely inseparable from enemies and friends!
They went over to help, but they were beaten like this.
Can the Lord of Greedy Lang not tell any affection?
But when I think about the terrible nature of Heaven, a deep bitterness appeared in the hearts of the two.
Judging from the situation last night, even if they invited [Evil Evil] out, they would probably be killed in one meeting.
Even the Eight Kings who were sublimated were dead, so who could stop them?
"Great Elder, isn't this all right? Don't you ask the Heavenly Court for an explanation?"
The second elder said frustratedly.
"Explanation?"
The elder laughed smirked and said, "What explanation is needed? I have to ask them to explain. Do you also want to get a move [Baota Demon Suppression]? You must recognize the huge gap between us and them. No matter what they do, we cannot ask them to explain. This is the most basic enlightenment of the weak, otherwise they will die terrible!"
The second elder nodded deeply, with a humiliating expression.
They continued to pour the liquid in the jar onto the Yin and Yang corpses.
"The Second Patriarch of Yin and Yang, how do you feel?"
The Great Elder asked.
Yin Zi was so angry that he said hoarsely: "I feel so good..."
"So too, I was struck by lightning and suddenly I felt so good..."
To be continued...