The invasion of the Yuxu Realm of the monsters this time was finally calmed down.

People cheered and shouted, but were soon replaced by choking and sobbing.

Every time the beast tide comes, it will destroy countless homes and take away countless lives, monsters, humans, monsters... no one can tell what this is for?

It seems that all this is just a game of alien monsters.

However, every time this kind of game is accompanied by the blood and tears of countless weak people. At the same time, it also adds another hint of hatred for alien monsters in people's hearts.

This is the same. When the beast tide came, countless homes were destroyed by the beast tide, and countless humans died under the beast tide, including those fellow Imperial Spirit Army who were fearless.

It seems that everyone is used to this kind of thing. In addition to grief, they silently restrain the corpses of those fellow men and ordinary humans, and at the same time gather the corpses of those monsters and burn them down.

In this beast tide, all the monsters were contaminated by nuclear and were inedible, so they could only burn them. If conditions permit, they even wanted to send the remaining remaining pieces back to the Earth Star.

At least the Earth Star is now a place where monsters gather, and this small world is the foundation for human survival. Moreover, the Earth Star has long been seriously polluted by nuclear pollution, and it is not that bad.

...

"Master of Tiandao, where did this mountain come from?"

The person who asked this question was the Shadowless Snake Ji Xue.

Suddenly there was a towering mountain at the entrance of Yuxu Realm, blocking it at the entrance, and even a fool could see it.

After destroying the beast tide, Qinglong Xue Wuxia wanted to come and take a look, but in the end he was persuaded by his sister Xue Weiliang. Xue Weiliang thought it would be better for him to come first to find out.

On the Sheepshou Mountain, Wu Zhaozheng squatted on a cliff without any image. Looking at the golden flower snake in the stream in the distance and confronted the black goat, Xue Weiliang appeared beside him and asked.

Wu Zhao raised his finger to his lips and secretly sent a message to her, "Don't make a sound, let's watch a good show first!" He said, picking up the green-skin gourd, raising his head and sipping a mouthful of wine.

The aroma of wine overflows from the green-skinned gourd, secreting the heart and spleen.

But this is the real fragrance of wine, not the intoxicating fragrance of spiritual consciousness.

However, even the fragrance of the wine is easy to make people intoxicated. Those who don’t know it think that the spring breeze is easy to make people intoxicated! This is the feeling when the snow is slightly cool.

Drink a sip of spring breeze and see the beautiful shadows of the green mountains drunk, it is like a clear dream.

Xue Weiliang looked at him in surprise. He seemed to have not spoken, but his voice clearly sounded in her mind. What kind of magical power is this?

Compared with the beautiful scenery here, on the other side, there is a sense of murderous slashing lights and swords, as if even the gurgling water in the stream dares to whimper and flow silently.

Suddenly, the black goat by the stream jumped high and stepped on the head of the golden snake. The golden snake raised its head and opened its mouth, biting the goat's neck with bloody mouth.

At this moment, a phantom appeared on the black goat's body, and a phantom of sheep's hooves stepped on the bloody mouth of the golden flower snake.

The seemingly slender sheep's hooves are actually like a black iron spear, stomping down with a domineering power that can pierce the world and all things.

The golden snake with a length of five or six feet was trampled and hissed, twisting wildly, but it did not dare to roll it on the black goat at all, as if it had been stepped on for seven inches.

Wu Zhao shook his head slightly, spit out a sip of wine arrow, and with a beating finger, the wine arrow shattered in the air, instantly turning into several wine knives. The light on the knife flashed, and the wine knives flashed and instantly cut off the goat's limbs.

The black goat bleated in pain, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes when he looked at Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao raised a little light on the corner of his lips and said quietly: "I have taken over your mountain and your view. I have taken such a big advantage and owe such a big favor. I can't repay you. What should I do? There is no way, so I have to ask you to die! Do you think it's unreasonable?"

The black goat's eyes were even stronger and he bleated, but his body was entangled by the giant golden snake, and it became tighter and tighter.

"Actually, I have even more unreasonable reasons. For example, you are a monster from the Abyss of the Demon Spirit! Or simply, you are a monster!"

Xue Weiliang stared at Wu Zhao's mumbling. Hearing these reasons that made her feel a little stunning, as if she had known Wu Zhao for the first time.

What...

Although he was unwilling to accept it, this demon sheep that carries the trace of the predecessor of the Yang family lineage eventually fell into the mouth of the golden snake and became its tonic.

When the demon sheep died completely, a wisp of soul light appeared from the big snake. Wu Zhao pulled open the gourd of the green-skinned gourd, and with a move to the wisp of soul light, he called it over.

After humans die, the light of their souls will stay in the world for a while, and eventually gradually dissipate in this world. However, this is the world without gods and underworld in the past.

Whether monsters still appear in this world now needs further verification whether they are still the same. At least Wu Zhao dared not take it lightly for the souls of existence like alien monsters.

When the soul light dissipated, Wu Zhao's mind moved and silently recited the magic method of controlling the mountain, and instantly mastered the ancient demon temple from aliens - the Sheep Head and Goat Head.

The Buddha's kingdom is in the palm of the Buddhist sect, and the Taoist sect has a world in its sleeves.

In fact, they are all the same, they are all the techniques of mustard seeds and Sumeru.

The golden snake raised its head and looked at Wu Zhao. It shrank and jumped out of the deep ravine, swam in, and obediently leaned in front of Wu Zhao, tentatively exploring its head, being well-behaved and psychic.

Wu Zhao patted its head and smiled and said, "When you meet me, that's your luck. Practice well! Maybe you will have a greater future!"

Xue Weiliang couldn't understand Wu Zhao anymore. The past few thoughts and the current sentences obviously gave her an extremely contradictory feeling.

Wu Zhao jumped up and smiled and said, "Let's go!"

He said, rising from the wind and swaying up.

Xue Weiliang followed him while controlling the demonic green snake. He flipped around and screamed casually, and saw the huge mountain rising from the ground, slowly shrinking, and finally turned into a small mountain as big as a palm, which was taken into his sleeve.

"This...this..."

Xue Weiliang was obviously scared by Wu Zhao's move.

She suddenly thought of Wu Zhao's words before, saying, "I occupied your mountain, your view." Could it be that he stole this mountain?

Wu Zhao seemed to be able to see through her thoughts... In fact, it was really easy to see through. He didn't need to invade her spiritual sense, she wrote it all on her face.

"That's right! This is what I snatched! It was just snatched from alien monsters!"
Chapter completed!