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MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 112 world shards
Chapter 112 World Fragments
The atmosphere in the arena was tense, but was interrupted by a sentence.
Everyone looked in the direction the man pointed, and then they were all dumbfounded, with horror in their eyes, no exception.
Zhou Jia's eye sockets twitched, his body tensed subconsciously, and he held his breath. What caught his eyes was a scene he would never forget in his life.
In the sky, dark clouds rolled.
A pair of wings that are hundreds of miles long protruded from the clouds and flapped gently.
"Hoo..."
"Boom!"
With the flapping of the wings, hurricanes rose up out of thin air, countless trees and rocks were involved, and deafening roars roared.
As far as the eye can see, a doomsday scene.
"Then... what is that?"
Someone looked dull and muttered to himself with a terrified voice.
Nobody knows the answer.
The next moment, the strong wind has swept in, and hundreds of people are like boats caught in a stormy sea, flying up involuntarily.
"Be careful!"
Long Zhongyue raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, the source power on his body erupted loudly, like countless chains, piercing deep into the ground to hold him firmly.
Others also showed their unique abilities and tried their best to stabilize their figures in the strong wind.
"what!"
Some people didn't come back to their senses for a while, and their whole body was swept by the wind and hit the rocks behind them. The extreme speed directly caused their brains to burst and died on the spot.
more.
It was lifted high and thrown to nowhere.
In an instant.
It seems that the end is coming, and the world is turned upside down.
Everyone was involuntarily caught in the strong wind, struggling for death. As for the conflict between the Warren family and Zhou Jia, no one cared about it.
There are very few people who can stabilize their figure in the strong wind.
Ms. Becky has countless green plants around her body, binding her to the ground, and the green plants spread rapidly, resisting the howling wind.
Stu Warren's body was full of divine light, his feet sank into rocks, and his whole body swayed with the wind.
also.
Luo Pingping and other eighth-rank members are also struggling desperately. Depending on the situation, they may be swept into the sky at any time.
It was Zhou Jia.
Listening to the activation of the wind talent, the muscles and muscles of the whole body trembled wildly, following the attack of the gust of wind, he changed his strength, seemingly staggering, but he never left the three-foot space from the beginning to the end.
The most surprising thing is undoubtedly the unremarkable woman in the crowd.
Holding the child, she curled up her body. Under the strong wind, her figure seemed to be more stable than that of several ninth-rank masters.
"Boom!"
The violent roar seemed to trigger a thunder.
As the tens of miles long wings flapped again, the air exploded, and countless waves of terrifying air waves visible to the naked eye flew close to the ground.
A mountain with a height of several hundred meters couldn't bear it under such power and influence.
Zhou Jia looked at the scene with despair in his eyes.
He couldn't even see what the existence in the dark cloud looked like. The other party might just be on his way, flapping his wings at will.
But for them...
But it is undoubtedly a disaster!
destruction,
What does it matter to you?
Weak, not even worthy of life.
"Peng!"
The ground cracked, and countless soil, sand and stone rose up to the sky.
A group of people screamed and rose from the ground.
Right now.
Whether you are a ninth-rank master or a third-rank or fourth-rank martial artist, whether you have great ambitions or a grassroots, there is no difference at all.
Long Zhongyue, Stu Warren, Ms. Becky...
Zhou Jia, a woman holding a child,
Everyone involuntarily rose from the ground, dancing wildly in the hurricane, and the world was turned upside down for a while, only the howling wind was in their ears, and they could not see.
"Shua!"
"Swish Swish!"
Zhou Jia provoked violence and listened to the wind, but it did not have the slightest effect, only the whistling of the wind.
He only knew that he was being swept by the hurricane in a certain direction, and the specific situation around him had changed before he knew it.
Finish!
This kind of speed, even the violent body is painful.
It doesn’t matter what is in front of you, as long as you hit it, the result will not be the same, without exception, it will all end in a puddle of meat.
Ah…
After all, there is no escape.
Sure enough, the Ruins Realm is the end of the world for all living beings.
Zhou Jia smiled wryly in his heart, perhaps because he had seen too much life and death, and he didn't panic much when he was dying. He just desperately opened his eyes, wanting to take a last look at this world.
Otherwise, I'm really not reconciled.
The next moment.
Um?
Time and space seem to freeze suddenly.
The strong wind stagnated, the dark clouds stopped, and various things were fixed in midair, including figures, strange beasts, and some strange monsters.
Below is a lake, and the lake water is also stagnant.
what happened?
"呵呵..."
Just when Zhou Jia was in a daze, the void around his body was like the lid of a boiling pot, and wisps of white mist emerged from it.
White mist is increasing.
Indistinctly, a hazy city phantom appeared in the fog.
The city is full of high-rise buildings and criss-crossing roads. The familiar and unfamiliar scenes also made Zhou Jia's breathing stagnate.
He has never seen this kind of scene, but he has heard of it from others.
New world fragments will appear in Ruins World soon!
"Shua!"
Unexpected.
Time returned to normal.
Suddenly there was a scream behind him.
Zhou Jia came back to his senses, and saw a terrifying giant bird covered in carrion suddenly retracted the wings behind it, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the sky.
The posture of flying over seems to be a little panic?
Such an existence is actually afraid?
At the same time, some strange beasts and monsters with strong auras were also ejected from the mist.
It seems that their existence does not conform to some rules, or they are isolated by some existence and thus expelled.
more.
is to rush to the tall buildings lined up below.
not good!
In mid-air, Zhou Jia's heart was beating wildly. Before he had time to think about it, Dimo Xing's Ting Feng trait was fully activated, and he suddenly folded in mid-air, stepping on the gust of wind to forcibly reverse his shape.
Nine steps up the stairs!
"Shua!"
"Swish Swish!"
Even though he had exerted all his strength, his speed had slowed down a lot, but his figure still plunged into a certain floor of a building.
"Humph!"
Zhou Jia grunted, raised the shield in his hand, curled up behind it, and rushed all the way, smashing through more than a dozen walls.
Finally, it blasted through the three floors of the ground before hitting a certain corner of the house heavily.
"Boom!"
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the figure inside was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, almost collapsing to the ground on the spot.
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*
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I do not know how long it has been.
"Ahem!"
Zhou Jia struggled to get up from the ruins, and subconsciously took out a kit from his arms, his already pale face sank.
In the kit, the mobile phone has been completely broken.
Only a few loose parts remain.
"Hey!"
Sighing, Zhou Jia shook his head helplessly, put away the bag and touched his waist, the feeling of his fingers touching something hard made him feel a little better.
fine!
The source crystal is still there.
The key is…
In that situation, I actually survived!
Standing up, looking around, a ray of doubt appeared in his eyes.
Dusty desks, artistic crystal chandeliers, thick dust on the ground, and a deadly lobby.
The howling wind came from the broken windows, whining.
A decadent smell filled the surroundings.
This appears to be an office building, but it's obvious that no one has used it in a long time.
Looking at the environment inside the house, the people here must have been in a hurry when they left, all kinds of things were piled up in a mess, and they haven't been dealt with, and they don't know what happened to them at that time.
"Um?"
The big characters on the wall made Zhou Jia stunned.
As a top student majoring in language and writing, he is very sure that among the many writings on earth, there is no such thing as a wall.
Thinking, he accelerated and walked to a desk, flipping through the papers, nameplates and other things with words written on them.
The tadpole-like characters have a commonality with the big characters on the wall.
This is obviously a unified text, and it appears in all aspects of life, not just a random graffiti written by someone.
so…
"This is not Earth!"
For a while, Zhou Jia didn't know how to express his complicated feelings.
Fortunately?
Admiration or regret.
I am glad that it was not my hometown that was killed, but I am sorry that I cannot see my old friends.
but…
"What's going on in this world?"
"Where is everyone?"
...
Somewhere on top of a building.
"Hoo..."
A tiger with a tiger in the lower body and a human in the upper body fell heavily from a height, stepped on the ground with all four feet, and burst out with huge force, directly trampling the top floor flat.
"Boom!"
Amidst the smoke and dust, two figures walked out slowly.
One person stands with his hands behind his back, and the other is half tiger and half human.
They stood on the top of the city, glanced around, and saw that the whole city was desolate, with countless green plants climbing among the tall buildings, like ruins that had been dilapidated for many years.
"It seems that this world didn't make it to the end." Qian Yunfan said lightly, as if he was used to this kind of scene:
"Even if there are still living creatures, there are probably not many left."
"World Fragments." The half-human, half-tiger voice was loud, and the eyes as big as copper bells fell on some existences in the shadow below through the gap:
"The person you are looking for is probably dead."
"No." Qian Yunfan shook his head:
"I can sense my sister's breath, but Brother Feihu, how many of your people are still alive?"
"Not much." Feihu tilted his head, his eyes were cold:
"But killing a woman with a child is more than enough. Don't forget what you promised."
"Of course." Qian Yunfan lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look directly at the other party:
"God, will definitely take care of you."
...
Somewhere in ruins.
A huge pit comes into view
Qian Xiaoyun knelt down in the middle of the pit with the child in her arms. Her body trembled, and it took a long time for her to regain her composure. She looked at the person beside her with sadness in her eyes.
"Miss."
The man was tall and tall, and accompanied Qian Xiaoyun all the way, when the cloak was taken off, it turned out to be a woman with broad bones:
"I can not make it."
The woman opened her mouth, blood rolling in her throat:
"Hurry... hurry, wait for the world fragments to merge into... the Ruins Realm, and go to Brother Yan, he...he has been waiting for you in Hong Zeyu."
"Xiao Cui." Qian Xiaoyun's thin lips quivered slightly, tears in her beautiful eyes.
There were rustling sounds in her ears, she had to force herself to stand up, and finally took a look at Xiaocui who was swallowing her breath, and staggered towards the height.
...
On a long street.
once.
This street should be extremely prosperous, the facades on both sides of the street are spacious and bright, the road is enough for eight horses to run side by side, and the broken signboards show the luxury of the past.
Now.
Here is a dead silence, hundreds of miles of car-like mechanical creations are blocking the road, and the ground is full of weeds.
A group of dozens of people appeared on the long street.
One of them glanced around and put down a strange instrument in his hand.
"The black iron didn't come in. It's a mortal fragment, but it doesn't mean that this world won't give birth to superpowers."
"Of course, don't worry too much."
"Even if there are, there are probably only one or two, just to avoid it, since we got here by chance, let's see if we can get some benefits here."
"Not bad." In the crowd, a fat man tapped his hands:
"This kind of place is the easiest to produce super quality. If there are living creatures, they can be sold for a good price if they are taken out. Whether it is the military or major forces, they are willing to bid."
(end of this chapter)