Chapter 135 I see the world of genius(1/2)
Boom! Rumble!
The earthquake disaster continues, and the fog gradually becomes heavier.
The rat-bone-faced man's hand held the Snake Letter Sword tightly and tightly.
Facing Wei Yan, who had killed two white-bone-faced men in a row, he finally turned around, picked up the body of the dog-bone-faced man, and flew away.
She had to admit that she was timid when facing Wei Yan, who was just entering the Tenglong realm for the first time.
To be precise, she was frightened by the madness of the Maplewood City Guards.
Words like cowardice should not appear in her world.
She has always regarded human life as nothing, not only did she not care about her opponent's life, she also never cared about her own.
The few people I encountered today who thought nothing of death were not the reason.
The opponent in front of her who had no confidence at all, who looked like a murderous god, was no reason.
The real reason for her cowardice was after she saw Inugu's eyes.
She found that for the first time in her life, she felt fear.
She was actually afraid of death.
She actually began to miss this world.
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Wei Yan watched the snake-bone-faced man leave without pursuing him.
The battle is over.
Facing the dying Zhao Lang and the Snake Bone Masker, he did not hesitate to kill his opponents first.
Facing the furious Snake Bone Masker and the already weak Zhao Lang, he turned to the battlefield without hesitation.
Facing Fang Bearded and the rat-bone-faced man hugging each other, he did not hesitate to stir the sword light.
Yes. He didn't hesitate.
He didn't hesitate.
Every step he takes is the best, most appropriate, and most accurate choice.
In other words, it was precisely because they knew that he could make such a choice that both Zhao Lang and Fang Dabeard pinned their chances of victory on him.
This is a wonderful collaboration!
In the name of their years of military friendship and years of tacit understanding.
The three of them fought on their own, but died side by side.
The price is the death of Zhao Lang and the death of Fang Dabeard.
At this time, the souls of those evil dogs had dispersed with their owners, and the Hades had also disappeared. The cracks in the ground were still widening, and the fog was still spreading.
Everything in the city guard barracks happened suddenly and ended violently.
The disaster in Maplewood City is far from over, and the people in the city guard barracks who fought for Maplewood City have died.
Wei Yan walked up to Zhao Lang and half-hugged Zhao Lang, who had lost a thigh, had his heart pierced, and his Dao Yuan had been depleted.
He clumsily covered Zhao Lang's heart with the hand that held Mu Xing's vitality.
He focused on long swords and Jinxing Taoism, but was really not good at treatment methods. Moreover, he also clearly understood that there was no way to save him.
This is sometimes the scary thing about rationality.
Because you know the result so clearly, your futile efforts cannot comfort yourself at all.
"When I kill the Tenglong Realm in the Zhoutian Realm, I am considered to have crossed the border to kill the enemy, right? Only a very powerful genius can do such a thing." Zhao Lang breathed hard and said: "So this is the world of geniuses
.I saw..."
"You lied to me." Wei Yan's face was covered with blood and his expression could not be seen clearly, but he said: "You said my choice was the right one. You said you would choose that way too."
He repeated: "You lied to me."
When the three Bone-faced Men appeared, no one paid attention to this little cultivator in the Tongtian Realm. Zhao Lang had already left. But he chose to come back and fight.
Choosing to fight was almost the same as choosing to die. But he still chose it.
"Everyone knows what the best choice is, but not everyone can do it, Wei Yan." Zhao Lang laughed, looked at Wei Yan with his weak eyes and said: "You are a real genius, your life
More important than me. Live and avenge Maplewood City."
It turns out that his judgment on the outcome of Maplewood City was consistent with Wei Yan's, but he still supported Fang Dabeard's stupid choice before.
Maybe, that can't be called "stupid"?
Wei Yan grabbed his hand and moved his lips a few times, probably wanting to say something.
But Zhao Lang has closed his eyes and will never hear it again.
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After an unknown amount of time, the sound of cracks in the ground broke the silence.
Wei Yan picked up Zhao Lang's body and threw him into the magma surging under the cracks in the ground.
Watch the boiling magma swallow it up.
People say it is best to be laid to rest.
Maybe it can be fixed, maybe not.
Wei Yan picked up Kuai Xue and turned around to walk towards Maple Forest City.
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At the foot of the West Mountain, Jiang Wang held Jiang Anan in one hand and Song Qingzhi in the other. Looking back at Maplewood City, he felt sad and angry, angry and painful.
Where is Dong Ah?
As early as that time in Niutoushan, he had already reported to Dong A about the White Bone Path.
Why is Maplewood City still not prepared at all for today's disaster?
Dong A said, "I have my own arrangements for this matter."
Dong A said, "I will communicate with Wei Quji personally."
Dong A said, "I will contact Zhuang Ting."
But now.
Where is the arrangement?
Where is the backup?
Dong Ah! Where is it?
When he escaped from Maplewood City, he had been waiting for Dong A's backup plan.
After calling the police twice, he was always convinced that Dong Ah had taken the matter seriously enough.
But... there is no response! People all over the city are dying, but there is still no response from the court!
Where is Dong Ah?
The most painful thing is not that the disaster is so ruthless, but that it could all have been avoided!
What on earth is Dong-ah doing?
Suddenly, he felt a violent fluctuation of water energy.
Jiang Wang didn't have time to calm down his emotions and moved the two girls behind him, with the fireworks already in his hands.
A ball of water vapor fell from the sky and appeared in front of Jiang Wang.
This is an old man with a wretched face and a stooped figure.
"Mr. Gui?" Jiang Wang relaxed, knowing that he was here to pick up Song Qingzhi.
"Grandpa Gui!" Song Qingzhi jumped over and said in a panic: "What happened to Maplewood City? It's so scary!"
Mr. Gui was still hunched over, and the anxiety on his face finally dissipated.
He stroked Qingzhi's forehead and said to Jiang Wang: "I went a step late and couldn't find any trace of the princess in Mingde Hall, so I was very anxious. I tracked her all the way here, but I didn't expect that my little friend saved her. On behalf of Qinghe Water Mansion, I am very grateful.
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Qinghe Water Mansion?
It turns out that this girl with pigtails is the daughter of Lord Qinghe!
Jiang Wang became excited and immediately said: "Mr. Gui, could you please contact Fujun immediately? Maplewood City is in dire straits and needs his help!"
Mr. Gui looked at Jiang Wang's longing eyes, was silent for a while, and slowly shook his head.
Song Hengjiang is indeed very strong, but he is old and frail and can no longer afford to fight in several battles.
To be continued...