317 Her name is Fangfang

Style: Fantasy Author: Mountain Sword TemperingWords: 1588Update Time: 24/01/12 17:42:49
Xuan Jing smiled slightly and replied: "Mr. Wu, don't worry too much. Since I dare to come, of course I will be prepared. For example, Mr. Wu is also a line of defense." After hearing this, I was suddenly stunned, and then I realized it.

The Gate of Immortal Palace has always existed. Although I didn't want to join them, it was because I was chosen by the people from the Immortal Palace Gate that I inexplicably possessed the power of the Moon Spirit.

But before, Xuan Jing suddenly told me that Xiao Qian and I were cousins, which meant that he knew my life experience by the way.

But I deliberately didn't ask, also to prevent myself from being surrounded by lies and making wrong judgments because I lost my mind.

After all, my life experience is no longer important to me. And is Xuan Jing doing this because he wants to bribe me, or is he deliberately dragging me into trouble to lead trouble to the cook?

Waiting for the next step, I have to see if Xuan Jing will gradually let me know that the person who destroyed Xiao Qian's family has been protected by the cook.

And this force supports the cook, so Xuan Jing hopes to use my hand to get rid of this force and then pass the responsibility to me, killing multiple birds with one stone.

And this time when I came to Fuji Mountain to look for the Monument of King Yu, I am afraid that Yamagata had already informed Xuan Jing privately, and Xuan Jing had already made full preparations, and I, as well as other troublemakers, were just called to watch the show. piece.

Of course, it's possible that everything I reasoned about is wrong. So what I have to do now is to pretend to be dumbfounded, wait and see what happens, and stay the same to cope with the changes.

So I didn't say any more, but forced myself to relax, observing the danger while relaxing.

Gradually, I felt something was wrong. Countless spiritual powers erupted, making me stop in surprise. At the same time, the people accompanying me also stopped, which surprised me even more.

Then, a man came out, took off his helmet, bowed to Xuan Jing, and said: "Your Highness, the demons are already running for their lives. They don't care about the Monument of King Yu at this moment, but the earthquake is coming. For the safety of Your Highness, Your Highness, The translator, as well as Prime Minister Ozawa, should evacuate first and wait for good news." Xuan Jing hesitated for a moment, and was about to say something, when suddenly, I felt a strong pulse in another direction.

Instantly, the earth began to tremble, the sky collapsed, the earth became fragmented, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the sky became gloomy, as if the end of the world was coming, all life would disappear in this disaster, and no one would be spared.

Immediately afterwards, billowing smoke and hot magma spewed out from the crater, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, instantly swallowing up everything around it.

The erupting crater showed a bright red scene, like blood spraying into the sky. Auxiliary Mountain and its surroundings were once a beautiful continent, but now they are shrouded in volcanic eruptions, earthquakes and earth-shattering.

At this moment, it is no longer a snow scene and volcanic landscape, but the legendary purgatory itself. Even the group of well-trained people are overwhelmed and have too much time to take care of themselves.

I used my mutated body to walk through the darkness, hoping to help those in need. Unfortunately, the fragmented earth and the sky full of smoke and dust made my field of vision very narrow, and the huge noise and various infrasounds interfered with my hearing.

And the tremors of the earth gave me no chance to stand firm. In short, after a period of embarrassing jumping up and down, swinging left and right, the earth finally stabilized.

But the fire and smoke are abundant. Ignoring the pain and burns all over my body, I began to search for others. After searching, I finally found a few signs of life.

In other words, most of the entourage, although they are elites, basically all receive box lunches. It is a pity that the hero was young and died before he left the army, leaving him with a lifelong regret.

I hurriedly ran towards the first person with signs of life. Judging from the figure, it should be the female translator.

After lifting the helmet, blood was flowing out of the other party's handsome face, and her complexion was pale. It seemed that she had suffered severe blunt trauma.

I quickly checked her pulse. The weak pulse meant that she could hardly hold on. Looking around, I don't know where the equipment is.

I had no choice but to slap her face and pinch her, trying to wake her up. Hard work paid off, and the female translator finally woke up.

I hurriedly said: "Don't fall asleep. I'm going to find the cardiotonic shot in the first aid kit, and then I'll find a way to take you out of here." But the female translator weakly shouted: "No, Mr. Wu, you go Save others. I graduated from DaSong Magic Medical College and I know my condition. Don’t waste medicines on me." I felt her forehead with the back of my hand and said, "Um, translator, don't Give up, even if there is only one ten thousandth chance, you must survive." The female translator said softly: "Mr. Wu, I want to apologize to you." I was stunned, and saw her say again: "Before, I always thought You are a charlatan. But just now, when you were talking to me, I actually saw the burn on your forehead healed on its own. I even thought I was hallucinating. But seeing you unscathed, I understood, you All the bullshit you told us before are all real incidents. Brother Wu, please go search and rescue other wounded people." At this time, the female translator suddenly coughed and spurted blood.

I was about to help her clean up when she suddenly shouted: "Brother Wu, my name is Fangfang."