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- At this moment, Lanqiao was already in chaos, and people were rushing to the bridges on both sides.
Within a few minutes, someone fell down, someone was injured, someone cried But, for Qingniu, who caused all this, the life and death of these tiny creatures on Lanqiao had nothing to do with it, not even the people on the bridge Even if they are all dead, it won¡¯t even look at them.
"As for it, as long as it is covered up a little afterwards, some people in the human race will naturally find various evidences to explain what happened tonight. Local earthquakes, river bed changes, bridge aging There are too many explanations that humans can find.
No matter how humans explain it, it has nothing to do with it! Now it just needs to grab the invitation letter. As long as it gets the invitation letter, it can participate in the monster banquet. As long as it can participate in the monster banquet, it will definitely become a real monster. When it becomes a demon, a few human lives will mean nothing at that time.
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Actually, it¡¯s not surprising that Qingniu was so angry. The monster banquet was originally a banquet for monsters. The rest, no matter whether living creatures, dead objects, or sacred fairies and ghosts, cannot enter. Qingniu himself didn't know much about this banquet that had been circulated among monsters. He had only heard it mentioned before. This time it was also lucky and met the monster who sent the invitation. It begged, cried, and struggled for a long time to get this invitation! But but
This invitation was intercepted halfway! ! !
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? This makes no sense!
"It's useless? Who said that!" The haggard ghost's voice was deep and full of joy. It threw the black invitation letter in its hand, with a layer of bright blue light rolling out, into the distant sky: "Look at this invitation letter, which is flat and smooth and fits your hand. I think it can fly very far." .¡±
"There are a lot of monsters in this Fenghua City, and there are a lot of people who want this invitation." It shook its head and said sarcastically. Just looking at the pain of this fool in front of him makes him feel relieved!
"You dead thing who can kill a thousand swords, I will fight with you, old cow!!!" The green cow roared, its eyes widened and turned red.
"Hahaha, be angry, don't run away anymore, come to an end with me." The old ghost held the iron rod in his hand and shouted in a low and hoarse voice. It has been waiting for this battle for a long time.
No matter what the outcome of the fight between the two is, victory or defeat, survival or destruction, it all ends tonight.
One hundred and thirty-two years, it is really tired.
Fenghua City, I hope that rumor is true.
This resentment that lasts for hundreds of years ends here.
Not to mention the old ghost¡¯s firm determination, that Yimu Qingniu obviously had no intention of making a life-and-death battle. It screamed loudly, but retreated silently. This guy was obviously more concerned about the invitation, so he turned around and chased after the invitation.
You must know that it has been trapped on the edge of transformation for more than a hundred years. Although it has not been able to break through for a long time because of this dead thing, it has reached the critical point of transforming into a demon after all. As long as it participates in a demon banquet, it can definitely successfully transform. , to become a qualified and real monster Think about it, it has been more than a thousand years since the birth of my own consciousness.
Become an incarnation, become a real monster This is its biggest wish!
Compared with this, what are the other people and things?
It will not let the anger in its heart blind its heart
Nor will it allow resentment to contaminate its deepest and most desired wishes!
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"Just leave this dead cow to me!" The haggard old ghost was obviously stunned when he saw the green cow retreating. Randomly rushed out, stopped in front of Qing Niu, raised his hand and raised the nine-foot seven-and-three-mile black iron rod to hit Qing Niu.
After this stick was struck, the thick black air spread, flowed down the barrier of Lanqiao, and dispersed into the Yexia River. In an instant, fish and shrimps floated up in the river at night. Someone came closer to take a look at the fish and shrimp, but they were frightened. The fish and shrimp were completely black, as if they had been dead for a long time, and they were rotten and smelly.
Qing Niu staggered after being beaten, leaving a black hole on his green body. It turned over in the air and said angrily: "You bastard, how did I offend you, old cow? As for the fact that I have been pestering you for a hundred years?"
As he spoke, the anger in his heart became even more intense. He gnashed his teeth and wished he could eat his flesh and gnaw his bones: "A hundred years, what's the point of it for you!"
Since a hundred years ago, this old ghost with a black iron staff has been haunting it, making it restless. It can be said that this is one of the reasons why Qingniu has been unable to transform. He was harassed every ten days and a half, making it impossible for him to calm down and practice.
"Offended? Yes! That's a huge hatred!!!" The old ghost holding the black iron staff yelled, and at this moment, pale flames suddenly ignited on its body. White flames, cold flames, flames without warmth.
The color of death is never darkness, its darkness is colder and more lonely than darkness.
Pale, cold, lonely, maybe this is death.
A real ghost has three souls and seven souls, except that it lacks a physical body and has a resentment that will never dissipate.
Life forms and people are just yin and yang.
Yang is a human being and Yin is a ghost.
Today¡¯s old ghost, its positive side has gone away long ago, and its negative side remains alone. What¡¯s the point of living like this?
Let this century-old resentment end today.
Even if you give up this bodywhat's the regret!
The sky has never been so gray, as if everything in the world is pale and cold. This is no longer a visual level.
The sky is dim and life is dim.
¡°Whether it¡¯s the ants below, the Yimu Qingniu across the way, oritself.
The fire ignited on its body at this time is based on the three souls as medicine, the seven souls as firewood, and the death energy of the netherworld.
Regardless of whether this battle is won or lost, the resentment that has lasted for one hundred and thirty-two years can finally come to an end.
Tonight he can finally sleep peacefully, foreverforever.
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The green bull obviously knew how powerful it was. He opened his mouth wide and spat out a mouthful of dazzling Yimu Essence.
Although this great essence is in the form of light, it is stronger than steel. It cannot be scattered by attacks or broken by blasts!
Green Ox, although it has transformed into the form of an ox when it became a spirit, its essence has never changed. It is the heart of the thousand-meter-long maple tree. It is the last essence of the maple tree that fell under the thunder. It is the heart of the thousand-year-old green wood that was struck by lightning and opened up its wisdom. The five elements of wood contain life in death and have great vitality.
It is a spirit that wants to become a monster.
How could a monster be afraid of fighting? How could it be afraid of this old ghost!
If you want to fight, then fight.
No matter life or death, no matter resentment, at this moment, it just wants to have a good fight!
??The bright green light enveloped the green cow, making it hazy and difficult to see clearly. The sky turned into a blue color at this moment, and the auras of thousands of lives filled the sky. From that bright green mass, one can only feel that a deep and strong fighting spirit belonging to the demon appears and rises!
Let¡¯s fight!
Die!
You, have you felt it?
Belongs to me, the will of the monster!
Standing in the infinite brilliance, Qing Niu's expression was unprecedentedly arrogant and wanton.
It looked calmly ahead at the old ghost.
We have been fighting for more than a hundred years, which is a long enough time!
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"Hey, hey, if you continue to fight, you will really die!" On the Lanqiao, Zhou Yu supported the huge barrier with trembling hands. She covered her chest with her other hand and panted slightly, but she seemed to be speaking easily: "Are you mistaken, this is Fenghua City, do you really know?"
Looking up from Zhou Yu¡¯s position, the fight between these two demons was really exciting.
The dead energy of the netherworld intertwined with the forest white soul fire, and the black iron mixture weighing thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three kilograms continued to bombard Qingniu's body. But the infinite green vitality on that side carried an arrogant and wanton demonic aura, not wanting to be outdone at all, and fiercely clashed with each other.
Both of them are not afraid of life and death at this moment. Life and death are just trivial matters.
They are all very familiar with each other. The old cow may be more powerful, but for a while, they can't tell who wins and who loses. Neither of them had the intention to control their strength, and the energy that escaped was fine in the air. The death energy that fell into the Yexia River made this generation of fish and shrimps extinct, and when they fell on the Lanqiao, most of them were blocked by an invisible barrier. After falling, only a small amount landed on the bridge, causing the bridge to vibrate violently.
This monster and old ghost beat him very well, but the people on Lanqiao suffered a lot.
The bridge shook violently, and the iron cables on both sides swished, as if an earthquake was about to come.
If the seismic design of Lanqiao had not been well done, it would have collapsed long ago.
But even so, Lanqiao is not much better now. After all the vehicles on the bridge left, the evacuated crowd slowly calmed down after leaving Lanqiao. Some people with strong organizational skills consciously mobilized the masses and put up some obstacles to stop the vehicles. Then they called the police, gathered the people who had been injured in the crowd, and called an ambulance.
The green bull was glowing all over, and the great essence of Yimu was taken back by it, like a green sun, hanging above the head. It raised its head and roared, the strong power shook the barrier that Zhou Yu struggled to maintain, and then turned around.??Aurora put the old ghost on this barrier.
The old ghost's illusory figure became thinner and thinner, but the pale flames around it burned brighter, and a thicker ghostly death energy emerged from the long stick. It turned its head, looked at Zhou Yu below and chuckled a few times, and then touched the barrier with a stick in her surprised eyes.
As long as that legend is true
As long as the bridge is destroyed, as long as someone dies!
Zhou Yu's face suddenly turned pale, and the shaky barrier instantly shattered into thousands of light fragments.
"Why bother" She took a deep breath, squeezing out the depleting demonic energy in her body.
That ghostit has no intention of surviving anymore. Even if it wins this battle, it has no intention of living. Moreover, even if it loses this battle, this monster must die.
Zhou Yu never doubted whether that person could do it!
but!
She can¡¯t let the bridge be destroyed now, she still needs to buy some more time for her little guest.
Zhou Yu clenched his hands into fists with a firm expression.
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Just take my meager demonic energy as a bet!
Just use my weak body as a bet!
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out my will that you have never defeated as a bet!
Before everyone leaves the bridge, no matter whether it is a demon or a ghost, there is no way to destroy the bridge!
With Zhou Yu¡¯s heartfelt cry, an invisible but indestructible barrier enveloped Lanqiao.
An invisible barrier, an indestructible barrier!
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Speaking of which, I have been running a night stall for more than two years.
After handing a piece of paper-cut to the guest, Hua Xu neatly arranged the paper-cut that had been messed up by the guest.
She was sitting on a bench by the bridge, looking at the laughing men and women with a little envy.
¡®Hua Xu has worked very hard, and my mother will be fine. ¡¯
Since two years ago, Hua Xu has set up a stall in this night market. What is also gratifying is that her small business is doing well. She can earn 70 to 80 yuan every day. If she is lucky, she can earn 200 to 300 yuan a night. Except for the stones consigned by her neighbor Grandpa Zhang, she made the rest of the wood carvings and paper-cuts herself without any cost.
At this time, a young couple watched for a while in front of her stall. The man picked up an exquisite wooden doll and asked, "How much does this doll cost?"
"100 yuan, this is purely handmade. You don't know, the doll in your hand was made by a master. He has retired and only makes a few dolls every month for entertainment" she said He introduced his products skillfully and finally sold them for 65 yuan.
Just when the young couple was about to pay, the fleeing crowd gathered and squeezed past them.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong? Why are you running? Was there a fight or a car accident in front of you?" The people in front of Huaxu's stall didn't know what happened in front of them, so the young man who was already a little unhappy after being pushed away pushed him in the face. Someone pulled one out.
The man ignored him and didn't look back. He broke away and ran away. At the end, he didn't forget to shout a warning: "What's the matter with us? The bridge is about to collapse! What are you doing standing still? Don't run away quickly. You want to die." ah."
With this shout, the gathered crowd ran even faster. Several people in front of the stall looked at each other and ran away.
"Run quickly, the bridge is about to collapse!"
¡°Don¡¯t be stunned, hurry up, it¡¯s too late if you don¡¯t hurry up!¡± Some people who understood the situation shouted, hoping that the people in front of them would go faster.
"There's an earthquake?" People who didn't know what happened still yelled as they ran with the crowd.
"Who knows, anyway, the bridge was shaken violently just now."
¡°Did you feel that it started to shake here too?¡±
"Look at the chain on the side, it's starting to shake again!!!" People in the crowd who were observing carefully shouted in fear.
"Run"
The flow of people is crazy, they are crowded and fighting for each other
In a corner, this little stall owner was knocked to the ground by the crowd, her treasures scattered around her.
There was some fear on her always strong and confident face, and she struggled to get up from the crowd. She had watched the news and had seen the stampede on the news. If you fall down in such a crowded environment, if you cannot stand up in time, you will definitely be trampled to death by the crowd!
Death is a terrible thing!
After death, people will be burned to ashes!
'After I die, my mother won't be able to see me! ¡¯
¡®After I die, there will be no one to take care of my mother! ¡¯
Thinking silently, Hua Xu reached out and touched the scar that penetrated his left eye.
¡®Although my mother always beats me, she must love me. ¡¯
¡®Just like I love her, my mother must love me! ¡¯
She can¡¯t die yet, she hasn¡¯t finished many things yet, how could she die like this! She tried with all her strength to stand up. But the force of the crowd was too great, and I tried several times without success.
She has been stepped on several times
If you continue like this, you will really die!
She no longer tried to stand up, enduring the trampling of others and the heartbreaking pain of having her fingers stepped on, she struggled to climb to the edge of the bridge. She got through the fence and held on to the iron rope of the bridge with both hands.
ah! !
The iron rope started to shake again
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