Fire shot into the sky.
Flames appeared in all directions on Pongdongtong Mountain. They spread along the dry weeds and trees, and became stronger and stronger with the help of the wind, gradually reaching the point of being uncontrollable.
"Burn, burn for me...burn this mountain, burn this temple, burn that ordinary immortal!" A crazy voice sounded.
Fengming Qishan.
King.
Open your eyes and take a good look. These are all good things you did, and they were all good things you did under the bewitchment of that so-called evil god.
As a son of man.
He insulted mothers by randomly mentioning poems at the Holy Mother Goddess and Nuwa Temple.
This was a meaningless war of weapons.
There is civil strife in our human race.
There must be foreigners taking advantage of the situation.
At that time, blood flowed like a river.
And this is what you, as the great king, as the human emperor of our human race, want to see?
Ridiculous.
Extremely stupid.
"Master! You can't burn it. You can't burn it. If it continues to burn, the mountain will be completely destroyed. There are still many people on it. It is said that even the Queen has passed by." A man dressed as a servant threw a torch, While crying.
They are all slaves of the master's family.
Their lives belong to the master.
If you don't obey the order, you will be executed now. On the contrary, if you obey the order, you will die, but it will be a little later.
Thinking of the miserable road ahead.
The servants cried even harder.
"Queen! What queen? I tell you, everyone who climbs this mountain will die, and will die in the fire, no matter whether he is a commoner or a queen. Everyone will die together, all of them will die together." Bigan felt that he Already crazy.
I was already very stimulated.
Now I hear the phoenix singing in Qishan again.
Where is there any sense left? "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you quickly set fire to it? Let me tell you, whoever dares to violate the law can't blame me for being ruthless."
"Burn, burn, burn..."
"..."
"..."
His voice became louder and louder, and his appearance became more and more crazy. He danced and danced like crazy. Looking at the growing fire, I couldn't help but clap my hands happily.
Death is not terrible.
The scary thing is that some people bewitch the king and bring catastrophe to our human race, bringing unimaginable bloodshed. If only my life and the lives of my whole family could be exchanged for the wise and mighty king I once was.
Don't talk about dying.
It doesn't matter if I die a thousand times.
He looked at the helpless soldiers and said, "If you dare to stop me, I will take five steps with blood splattered on you." At this point, his voice rose again: "Are you deaf? Get out of here..."
Facing Uncle Wang’s scolding.
The soldiers looked troubled.
The Queen is still on the mountain, and this Uncle Wang will set fire to the mountain as soon as he comes over. Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to succeed, but he is Uncle Wang after all.
All of a sudden.
How can you make up your mind?
"What about ordinary mountains, ordinary temples, and ordinary immortals? He is the disaster star of our human race. If he hadn't bewitched the king, how could he have caused a catastrophe." Bigan became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke.
Zhao Gongming, who was hiding in the air, frowned.
Yunxiao and Qiongxiao were on the left and right, holding Bixiao tightly. If they didn't have some sense, Biqian's body would have been cold by this time.
Bigan threw the torch in his hand towards a place overgrown with weeds, and then a huge flame appeared: "It is not a pity to die for the cows, ghosts and snakes."
"boom!"
"boom!"
Flames shot up into the sky.
The fires connected together, brewing a larger sea of fire, and the billowing smoke shot straight into the sky like a black dragon.
"Eldest sister, second sister... If you don't let go quickly, let me kill this mortal." Bixiao roared angrily, his eyes almost spitting out fire.
How ordinary great immortals exist.
How can I let this person slander me?
"You high-minded immortals compare our human race to ants. What qualifications do you have to point your fingers at us?" Bigan asked loudly.
He had long noticed Zhao Gongming and others in the sky, but seeing that they did not stop them, he just let it go.
"I'm so angry, eldest sister, second sister, eldest brother, didn't you see? This person can see us." Bi Xiao said through gritted teeth.
Zhao Gongming's face was low: "Your queen just went up the mountain not long ago, and there are people on the mountain. As an official, is this what you do?"
"It's ridiculous."
Bigan said coldly, and threw a torch in his hand forward again: "Aren't you aloof immortals? Take action, it's all action! I am the uncle of the Great Shang King and the Prime Minister of the human race. If you have the courage, feel free to take action."
"I want to see what these ghosts, ghosts and snakes have to do, what confidence they have, what qualifications they have, and what abilities they have..."
"..."
"..."
Faced with questions one after another.
Zhao Gongming was furious.
If it weren't for the extremely strong luck of the human race in the man in front of him, he would have become a cold corpse long ago even if the eldest sister pressed him down.
"boom!"
"boom!"
More flames shot into the sky.
The more Bigan talked, the more energetic he became, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster. He didn't care at all how many people, animals, or trees the flames would burn to death.
As long as our human race can develop better and better, and can avoid a civil strife or a disaster of weapons, what does it matter if a few people or animals are killed?
"Come on, the truth is standing right here, you can kill me as you please..." The crazy voice stirred up a storm in the midst of the monstrous flames.
crazy!
Completely crazy.
"They are all bullies and afraid of the strong. If you don't have the guts to stop them, just get out of here." His voice was cold and his eyes were sharp. Bigan threw the torch more brazenly and smiled happily.
When coming here.
He has decided to risk his life.
Naturally, it comes naturally as it pleases.
"enough!"
"Uncle Wang, why don't you stop?" Rapid footsteps sounded from the mountain, and a group of people walked towards them. Queen Jiang looked at the raging flames and her brows gradually furrowed.
Look at the figure on the other side.
The irritability spread from deep inside.
What kind of person is Uncle Wang?
Upright and upright.
Extraordinary abilities.
He is the prime minister of Dashang.
He is the king's uncle.
However, it happened that such a person made such a crazy move. It can only be said that his misunderstanding of the king has reached its limit.
"The Queen is the Queen..." The servants who were setting the fire were startled and stopped what they were doing. Looking at his master with a horrified face, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Bigan's eyes were red: "Who told you to stop? Why don't you continue setting fires quickly?"
"yes!"
Under the strict orders of his master.
They endured the great fear in their hearts and threw the torches into the sea of fire again. Then bigger flames shot up into the sky, setting off heat waves one after another.
Wails.
Crying sounds.
Everlasting.
Looking at the sea of fire in front of them, the people on the mountain looked desperate.
