New White Snake Asking Immortals

Chapter 862: different world

A mountain peak.

Bai Yu stood on the top of Cangyan and looked at Chengjin country in the distance. The breeze was blowing on his face. Through the airflow from the direction of Chengjin, he used his super sense of smell to identify the breath. He felt that the vitality of the black spring eroded the land disappeared, and powerful demons appeared. frightened...

For some reason, I felt irritable and anxious, inexplicably angry and sad.

Ming Lanxing exudes mysterious fluctuations, Bai Yu feels that she is very angry and tries her best to stop the flooding of black water. Maybe Aunt Minglan can solve the problem by herself, or maybe it can only delay the spread of damage.

"I can't do nothing."

"I remember saying a long time ago, I am a dragon!"

Turning around and looking at the four teammates who had little cooperation after forming a team, and all the heavenly soldiers.

"My colleagues, evil breeds, this place is dangerous and can't stay here, you can find a spaceship and return to the Minglan Star Army camp by yourself. The consequences of violating the military order will be borne by my female guard camp fairy, Bai Yu. It's impossible to do anything, you all return to the big camp early. The battalion will inform the Heavenly Army of the changes in Chengjin."

"And you?"

"I want to see what those **** are messing with. If I can kill a few, don't worry, if I want to hide, I can't find anyone."

"There may be a great devil in Chengjin, so it's no different to die!"

Bai Yu shrugged, knowing that there are high-level monsters appearing and wreaking havoc, there is no way, when it's time to go, don't hesitate to use the knife, the sky is the foundation, those **** are destroying the foundation of the Minglan world through special methods .

"I'll go check the proven situation first, and you should seek support earlier."

After speaking, he jumped forward and jumped off the cliff and flew directly to the capital with the help of the fog, and the figure disappeared into the clouds...

...

Earth, a mountain somewhere.

It is still the remote and barren mountain village where Bai Yu has dealt with Black Spring.

The tall, ugly and evil demon came out of the rough teleportation array with saliva, covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he was beaten or the teleportation array was rough and unstable, causing heavy damage.

buzzing...

Several helicopters hovered in the sky. In the distance, there were camouflage soldiers on the roofs of abandoned stone houses, armed with anti-armor weapons aimed at ugly monsters more than three meters high.

The monster roared in anger and anger, completely ignoring the weak human race.

Open mouth, fishy stench, fangs, saliva and mucus.

"Ow!"

Domineering and fearless to declare war.

No nonsense, the helicopter's large-caliber cannons fired, the shells fell, the old stone roof was blazing with smoke, and several anti-armor weapons hit the tall monster and knocked it backwards, the gunfire didn't stop, and there were other things all around. The vitality is crazy, and the stones are flying and smoke is billowing!

An indiscriminate bombardment.

The firepower was suspended, everyone stared at the attack area to see if the terrorist creatures were killed, and the mountain wind blew the smoke.

The soldier wearing goggles and holding the weapon was stunned. The monster that had suffered countless bullets and shells was still alive! Although the skin is open, the flesh is still alive!

The tall monster got up, raised his hand and pulled out a sharp shrapnel from his belly.

Staring at the gunships circling the sky.

Bend over and grab the stone and throw it away forcefully. The stone rolls and throws away the mud and smashes it straight to a certain helicopter. The speed is too fast, and even the most sensitive helicopter can't dodge it...

Just when the pilot was terrified, a primitive shield swirled and hit the rocks and smashed them into pieces!

The small stone hit the helicopter's cockpit glass, and the pilot turned the plane to avoid it. The tall monster looked at the stone village path, and a black armored man walked here with strange steps.

Zhenbei really wants to scold the street, who designed the stone road?

It's awkward to walk on one slate, and you can't pull two slates apart. Why not splicing them together to walk together?

"I'll only come here once."

Rarely complained, went to stand opposite the tall ugly monster, reached out to recall the shield, held a gun in one hand and stared at the arrogant monster with idiot eyes.

"Remember to tell your master one thing when you die and return to your hometown. Grandpa is Zhenbei. If you don't agree, come to me to practice."

Twisted his neck, his eyes were red with flames, the helmet could not see his face or flesh, and all he could see was the terrifying black that seemed to sink deep into it...

The tall monster suddenly trembled in fear, and the terrifying monster on the opposite side was reflected in his pupils...

...

The world of Longmian, the hometown of a certain dragon.

The wind blows the bamboo forest and rustles Lin Yue, green like the sea, the wind blows, and the waves push the waves over the mountains and mountains.

In the mountains, there is a sweet and clear spring that nourishes bamboo shoots all year round, and animals and birds drink water. Next to the clear spring is the Zhuquan Temple, which has been isolated from the world for many years.

The small stone hid in the bamboo forest and fell asleep, and the corners of his mouth seemed to think of delicious food.

In the vegetable field, the old Huixian in patched and ragged clothes was earnestly catching insects on the vegetables. He caught the insects and put them aside and couldn't bear to kill them. The snake demon boy squatted on the vegetables to catch mice to eat. Old and young students starved to death, and rats were cruel to eat food.

Old Huixian is skinny and skinny, with holes in his cloth shoes and his toes wandering outside for many years.

The little stone was sleeping soundly, and suddenly the earth shook! The birds in the bamboo forest screamed and flew into the air!

Bamboo leaves rustled, and the small stone jumped up and banged against the thick bamboo at the mouth of the bowl.

"Bad disaster, disaster ~ Dashan is shaking with anger~"

in the vegetable garden.

Old Huixian's heart skipped a beat, secretly saying that it's not good! Jumping straight to the ruined temple with agility that is not suitable for his age, the cobra boy followed behind with the mouse, and the little bamboo spring temple bird, flying, snake and demon ran.

One old, one small, two stubborn teachers and apprentices have only one purpose, hold on to the door and don’t fall.

It's been a long time since the last repair with great fanfare. Without Bai Jiao... Bai Long can't make money for his help. If he can't stand it for decades, he will choose a major repair, but he still can't stand it. Zhuquan Temple can make do with it. It is all made of bamboo and wood, the snake demon boy chops bamboo, and the master and apprentice take turns to make furniture to maintain and repair.

After finally holding on to the rotten wooden door, the ground trembled even more intensely!

In a small town in the distance, the townspeople stood outside their houses and pointed in the direction of the bamboo sea. They saw that the bamboo forest mountain range suddenly rose up, and finally broke out of new mud.

As if a floating island was lifted into the sky, the dilapidated Bamboo Spring Temple in the bamboo forest and the three busy figures in front of the temple gate could be vaguely seen.

"Fairy... Fairy!"

"Xianjia bless my grandson safe and sound~"

"Old Immortal, please show mercy and save my lady woo woo... She is a good person..."

I thought it was a miracle~lightnovelpub.net~ all the people scrambled to kneel and worship. Anyone who saw this scene would have to kneel down and call Grandpa, but the old monk in Xiandao was busy protecting the broken door and didn't notice the current situation, so he couldn't collapse any more. , Too poor, even the statues in the temple are made of mud by themselves.

The immortal island of the bamboo forest rose slowly, and the surrounding edges continued to have large and small scattered mud falling away.

Below, groundwater poured out of the deep pit left behind by the immortal island, filling it into a lake.

The snake demon boy walked to the edge of the floating island, stunned.

The mouse fell from its mouth, and swirled from the edge to the turbid lake below, looking at the dilapidated town in the distance and getting farther and farther at a loss.

"Boss Bai is on top, I must be crazy..."