The bone-chilling cold caused everyone in the ruins of the arena to gradually regain their ability to move, because if they continued to move, they would probably turn into withered ice.
However, no one exclamated or cheered this time. They seemed to be tired of the beautiful scene in front of them, and their eyes were full of exhaustion and confusion.
"I'll kill you, you ungrateful person!" A woman suddenly roared and slapped her face. Immediately, she started to pull her hair and clothes like crazy, and started punching and kicking herself. In the blink of an eye, she was bleeding and miserable.
"It's okay for you to be unfaithful to me, but why do you want to involve the child? Are you still a human being? How can you be his mother?" A man said in a trembling voice with tears in his eyes. He casually picked up a fragment of rubble from the ground, hesitated for a moment and then cut his wrist, but his eyes showed the joy of revenge!
"Dad, Master! We are sorry for you!" Er Lei Zhentian's cries suddenly sounded. They turned a blind eye to Luo Cen who was close to Chi Chi, and just squatted on the ground and shouted: "It's all our fault for being playful and not keeping watch. Otherwise, nothing like this would happen to you. Today, blood debt must be paid with blood, and I will avenge you."
Er Lei said, without using any concentration, he raised his huge fist and struck at the opponent like raindrops.
Relatively speaking, Xuan Xing's reaction was quite calm. There was a look of pain on his face and he murmured the name "Sukhbalu" to himself. At the same time, he kept raising his palms to slap his forehead, and then forcibly putting his palms down. It was obvious that he was undergoing a fierce struggle in his heart.
Similar scenes soon spread to every corner of the ruins of the arena, and horrific scenes like hell on earth appeared one after another, making the fat man's hair stand on end and blood filling his heart.
He suddenly showed the knife that was glowing with white light and as thin as a cicada's wing, and wanted to rush to Qingjun not far away to kill this madman. However, he knew very well that if this knife was really drawn, he might be the real victim or even his brothers.
The fat man was hesitating, but Master Haruhiko's message rang in his heart again: "Act quickly! If you wait any longer, it will be too late!"
"Master! What am I going to do? Are I going to kill that bastard Qingjun?!" Mai Sang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but he didn't know who to attack.
"I am also deeply involved in it now. If I hadn't taken precautions in advance, I would be as virtuous as everyone else. To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. I think you should start with Emperor Jiang Hong. But how do I do it specifically? I don’t know!” The old man was no less anxious than Mai Sang, and this so-called “advice from an expert” was indeed a bit vague.
"Huh? Emperor Jiang Hong? Are you talking about that monster?" Fatty asked in shock, and at the same time he felt that the name was not completely unfamiliar.
There was no reply, and Master Haruhiko fell silent, as if he had encountered trouble of his own.
"The Divine Map of the Universe!" An idea flashed in Mai Sang's mind as he was at his wits' end. While secretly blaming himself for being confused, he hurriedly activated the mark in the sea of consciousness.
It was the first time for Fatty to take the initiative to open the divine map, so he was immediately stunned by the scene in his mind.
It was an extremely vast galaxy, stretching like a jade belt in the middle of the boundless universe, with stars twinkling like countless bright gems!
"What's the use of looking good? Emperor Jiang Hong, where are you?" The fat man shouted loudly. He was so anxious at this time, how could he be in the mood to enjoy the scenery? !
"Once you take the initiative to open the mark, you have a promise to help the Gods restore their glory. You must remember it clearly..." As this ethereal voice came, some very similar figures vaguely appeared in the galaxy.
"Tch... I just came in to take a look. Does this count as a promise?" The fat man cooed while widening his eyes to look for traces of the big monster.
"In the dungeon before, if you didn't admit that there was a divine map in your body, I'm afraid not only your friends, but also you would have been killed by God Yu for a long time! Haha! In our opinion, that was your first Promise..." The voice continued calmly.
"What nonsense? You just made a promise when you said you promised it? Who are you? Have you seen that Emperor Jiang Hong? Tell him to come out and talk to me!" The fat man became more and more upset as he listened, and he couldn't help but get angry.
"You will know my identity sooner or later! There is no rush! But don't think about it, what's the use of finding Emperor Jiang Hong's spiritual consciousness? It has now been summoned by others, and the summoner is this person. The master of time. If it dares to betray you and help you, it will be completely destroyed!" the voice said helplessly.
"Ah? What should we do?" The fat man was at a loss.
"That's why we asked you to hurry up and find the divine core, and collect more purple energy as soon as possible. The more we recover, the greater our autonomy will be, and the greater our help will be, isn't it?" The voice bewitched. road.
"Oh! Since you all know each other, you should know Emperor Jiang Hong's weaknesses, oh, or his preferences, right? Hurry up and tell me the important ones, otherwise it will be too late!" The fat man had an idea and prepared to save the country in a twist. .
"You are on the right track, but you shouldn't ask me. It's taboo to reveal each other's privacy. How can I break the precept for you, a mortal who doesn't even want to make a promise?" The voice said leisurely, Then there was silence.
Mai Sang was about to say more when he suddenly felt pushed by an inexplicable force. When he stood still, he saw a shadow dangling in the starry sky not far away.
"I'm going to...Emperor Jiang Hong!" The fat man screamed.
At this time, the phantom of the big monster was making some strange movements. Its six thick legs sometimes moved forward, sometimes retreated, sometimes hovered, and sometimes spread apart, as if they were dancing.
As the distance approached, Fatty discovered that Emperor Jiang Hong's four wings were also beating rhythmically with his footsteps.
The wings flew through the void, bringing with them gusts of wind sound, which actually synthesized some rhythmic tones, and the big monster was intoxicated in it, seeming to enjoy it very much.
"The puppet is out there harming people, but the body and mind are amusing themselves here. What a crazy monster!" The fat man was so angry at the sight in front of him that he thought to himself if he launched a direct attack, would it be all over? !
At this time, the situation in the arena suddenly changed.
Illusions come without leaving a trace and disappear in an instant.
Everything has returned to its original state, the fighters are still fighting to the death, and watching the excitement and applause is still full of interest.
And in the rolling soil, Emperor Jiang Hong also showed his figure.
"Huh? Did I dream just now?" The fat man who had just returned to reality from the sea of consciousness was suddenly confused.
"Wow! What a cute monster!" The same silly and sweet scream immediately attracted the same laughter.
But the difference was that Emperor Jiang Hong's figure flashed, and a giant sword pointing to the sky appeared out of thin air. I saw the big monster's four legs firmly supporting the ground, and its two front legs holding up a giant sword.
"When you see the Great Sword of Time, that's your last chance. If you change your mind, just call my name loudly!" The fat man suddenly remembered Master Qingjun's message, and at this time, the other party's eyes happened to look at me. Come over.
"It seems that it was just a preview, I'm afraid it's going to be real this time! Come on! For the sake of the brothers, for Xixi, and for this group of Hushuai who are watching the fun, just be embarrassed!" The fat man was heartbroken. , without any time to think about it, he kicked off his lame dance steps, sang an off-key ditty, and flew towards the location of the big monster.
