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Chapter 93 Earthquake

At night, Futian.

Zheng Xiaoming walked around Futian with his hands on his back, muttering: "It makes no sense! How could it be?"

Although this time I pretended to be a pussy in Tianwei Castle.

But Zheng Xiaoming's family knows his family affairs, and it is so strange to be able to rescue the town army of that company this time!

At that time, Zheng Xiaoming thought there was an ambush trap or something in the mass grave. He was ready for a bloody battle.

But who knew nothing happened, so he asked Zheng Xiaoming to save these true lords' souls.

This made Zheng Xiaoming confused and also felt that it was not very good. He felt that things were definitely not that simple. There must be something strange about it! Unfortunately, there was not a single Yuan Fang around him.

"Didn't those ghost messengers in the underworld have captured the souls of the army? Why didn't they be captured and eaten by the underworld? Instead, they were abandoned in the mass grave? Could it be that the City God's underworld is afraid that Tianwei Army will succeed?"

When Zheng Xiaoming thought of this, he felt funny.

If it was the real City God Yinsi in ancient times, it was still possible.

However, with the end of the last disaster, the heaven and earth changed, the spirit collapsed, and the ghosts and gods died. The Yin Si is no longer the real Yin Si.

That was the monster and monster evolved from the remnant and reluctance that followed the fall of the underworld and the destruction.

How can you know what fear is like?

It’s hard to say whether there is wisdom or not!

So why were these town soldiers let go?

The more Zheng Xiaoming thought about it, the more he felt that there was a big conspiracy!

As for what the big conspiracy was, Zheng Xiaoming really couldn't figure it out. This is also what troubled him.

However, Zheng Xiaoming is an action-oriented faction. If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it. Just figure it out, won’t it be done?

He was about to go to the mass grave again to see if he could find any clues, or catch a few wild ghosts to ask.

But at this moment, suddenly, the fog outside Futian surged wildly.

"Wait!" Zheng Xiaoming's face changed drastically because he could feel that the spiritual energy in his blessing field was being lost and weakened.

The spiritual energy, which had originally reached more than 130, quickly dropped to 12, 11, and even fell to 100.

"Damn, damn, what's going on? Where did my aura and my aura run away?"

Seeing the spiritual energy around Futian weaken rapidly, the spiritual energy began to dissipate, which made Zheng Xiaoming very shocked and screamed.

At the same time, Fukuda began to shake violently.

At this time, in the real world, an earthquake occurred in the Heiyun Mountains, and a huge tremor almost spread throughout the Gaoyang area.

Even Zheng Yingying, Hu Chong and others who lived in the old city clearly felt it, and they were startled in the middle of the night.

Even Zheng Xiaoming was alarmed and woke up from his sleeping Futian. Looking out the window, the red light dyed the sky red.

There was a violent knock outside the door, which was Zheng Yingying's panic shout: "Little brother, you are okay?"

Zheng Xiaoming reacted from the daze, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out: "Sister, don't worry, I'm fine!"

But just now, everyone in the room was awakened by the violent shaking, but Zheng Xiaoming's room was not moving for a long time.

Zheng Yingying was afraid that something would happen to Zheng Xiaoming, so she hurried over and knocked on the door despite the danger.

"Go away! Let's go out. Don't you know that you can't stay in the house when the earthquake comes?" Zheng Yingying said, pulling Zheng Xiaoming out.

Zheng Xiaoming was stunned and ran out with Zheng Yingying, then suddenly laughed when he didn't know what he thought of.

Hu Chong, Yang brothers and others also rushed to welcome Zheng Xiaoming. Seeing that Zheng Xiaoming was fine, they ran out together.

When they ran out of the house and came to the empty courtyard, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they were all surprised to see Zheng Xiaoming laughing.

Zheng Yingying asked strangely: "Why are you laughing at? You can't be scared to death?" She said that and wanted to touch Zheng Xiaoming's forehead.

Zheng Xiaoming smiled and said, "I remembered a joke, saying that a student noticed an earthquake in the middle of the night and rushed to jump from the dormitory building on the five-story building. He was also the only casualty in that earthquake!"

Zheng Yingying gave Zheng Xiaoming a blank look: "What a cold joke! It's not funny at all!"

Although Hu Chong and others around him dared not say anything, they looked at Zheng Xiaoming's gaze and seemed to be saying, "Isn't this guy a fool?"

Of course, fortunately, no earthquake sensation came until this time. So at this time, people can feel at ease for the time being.

Zheng Xiaoming said: "Uh, okay! Actually, I don't think it's too funny!"

But I sighed a long time in my heart, and looked at the red light in the mountains in the distance, and felt a strong ominous premonition in my heart.

There was a noise from the street in the distance, and people escaped from their homes and came to the streets.

Tonight is probably a sleepless night, and I don’t know how many people will spend the night on the street.

Fortunately, the weather is not cold!

Zheng Xiaoming now knows why the spiritual energy in his Futian suddenly disappeared just now: "This is the Earth Desert Seven Dissipation!"

The cycle of disasters and reincarnation ends. This world transforms from the spiritual world to the present spiritual world.

Originally all the spiritual energy should have dissipated.

However, it is like the tide of the sea, but there are always sunken places where the terrain will form a large and small water hole, allowing the remaining fish and shrimp to survive.

However, in the end, the general trend of the world has changed, and the environment has changed. These puddles that are lingering will only slowly dry up as time passes!

Cuiwei Mountain Blessings should have been such a puddle, which should have been able to last longer.

However, with this earthquake, the Earth Desert Dissipation and the spiritual energy leaked, and the puddle was drying up faster!

Maybe it won't take long to dissipate the last number of the earth virtues, and the spiritual energy remaining in the former Cuiwei Mountain blessed land will completely dissipate.

And this is definitely not a good thing for Zheng Xiaoming.

Because Zheng Xiaoming's blessing fields were built in the former Cuiwei Mountain blessed land, and with the help of the land's virtues and the little spiritual energy left in the past existed.

The little bit of Dide-last number added by Zheng Xiaoming can only play a role in adding icing on the cake.

Once the land destiny of Cuiwei Mountain is completely consumed, the Futian will completely dissipate.

Even Zheng Xiaoming continued to plunder materials and supplemented the land Desert.

It's like a big hole in a cup, and it's useless to rehydrate it in it.

Fortunately, Zheng Xiaoming has started planting the spirit turtle fruit now!

"As long as the spirit turtle fruit is mature and I enter the realm of refining organs, I can enter the realm of the small martial arts gods. It is possible that I can save my field of blessings at that time. This is my only chance!"

Zheng Xiaoming murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!
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