Fairy, Please Let Me Explain Chapter 432

Chapter 432 The beginning of the great catastrophe?

After the words fell, there was a brief silence between the two.

The middle-aged beautiful woman subconsciously wanted to deny Fatty Zhou's words, and even in order to refute him, some ridiculous thoughts came to her mind.

 For example, someone killed Old Man Tian and then put his head into Xu Changtian's hands.

 Another example is that Old Man Tian killed himself for fun.

after all,

According to her common sense developed over a hundred years, with Old Man Tian's cultivation, even if he stood there and let Xu Changtian chop for three days and three nights, Xu Changtian would only die from fatigue in the end.

But just as these thoughts passed through her mind, the beautiful middle-aged woman pressed them down forcefully.

 She thought about the ultimate goal of their trip.

 Common sense cannot be applied to the beginning of the great tribulation.

Doesn't this strange change in front of us confirm that Xu Changtian is the beginning of the world's great catastrophe?

 Taking a gentle breath of turbid air, the beautiful middle-aged woman said softly:

"It seems that Brother Taishi is right. Xu Changtian is indeed inseparable from the great calamity of the world. We must kill him here during this trip!"

Hearing this, Fatty Zhou's eyes twitched slightly uncontrollably, and he glanced at the woman next to him without any trace, his eyes a little painful.

He came here just to pick on the weaklings. The situation was not right now, so he had to retreat first. As a result, this woman actually wanted to kill Xu Changtian.

If Xu Changzhen could instantly kill Old Man Tian, ​​wouldn't she think that they could survive together, right?

Even if this Xu Changzhen is really a catastrophe, don't we still have the Pavilion Master above us to bear it?

After a moment of silence, Fatty Zhou considered his words and looked at the thick fog around him:

"This deepest mist is somewhat similar to the Chaos Yin Formation. If it weren't for my Senhun Shenmu, even with my cultivation, I can only perceive a distance of thirty feet in radius. If we really fight, I'm afraid we will be everywhere. Being constrained by it.”

 For cultivators of their level, the distance of thirty feet is too close, and it is basically the same as fighting with the five senses closed.

 It is too passive to fight like this, so let's retreat first.

The beautiful middle-aged woman seemed not to understand what Fatty Zhou meant. She thought for a moment and asked softly:

“How far are we from Xu Changtian's location?”

 “About a hundred feet.”

 “I'm so close and he doesn't even move?”

 “Not moving.”

Fatty Zhou stared hard at the two figures who were as motionless as sculptures in the depths of the mist. This time he chose a straightforward showdown:

“That kid has the ability to kill Old Man Tian instantly. It may be dangerous for the two of us to go deeper.”

 The beautiful middle-aged woman was silent for a moment, with a hint of disgust in her eyes:

 “Fat Zhou, it's a matter of great calamity for the world, and you're still thinking about protecting yourself at this moment?”

“.” Fatty Zhou smacked his lips and did not reply immediately.

 What a big hat,

 For the public, it is absolutely politically correct within Jiantian Pavilion to eliminate the great calamity of the world.

 Personally speaking, the great calamity of the world is deeply rooted in the hearts of the strong men who grew up under the control of Jiantian Pavilion.

If possible, of course he would also like to eliminate the beginning of this catastrophe right here, but the question is, can they do it?

This woman did not see the strange state of the two figures in the deepest part.

Fatty Zhou could clearly see what the two figures looked like in his vision.

 The two figures were connected together by a strange wooden knife.

 The handle of the knife was held in Old Man Tian's hand, and the blade cut into Xu Changtian's chest.

At first, Old Man Tian seemed to want to dismember Xu Changtian's body. He slashed his knife directly from his shoulder, all the way to his waist and abdomen, and a huge hideous wound nearly tore the boy's body in half.

You must know that Old Man Tian is a powerful person who has mastered the "Tao Yun" and "Yi". After receiving his sword, even if he is also a mortal, he is basically dead.

In addition to this ferocious injury, there was also a hollow hole between Xu Changtian's eyebrows.

 But even so, Xu Changtian still stood, with his head hanging down and his eyes blank.

However, from the outside, there was no sign that the other party was still alive. However, due to the fog, Fatty Zhou could not use his Qi machine to sense whether the other party was still alive.

However, Old Man Tian can confirm that he is dead, and his death was very miserable.

  The fractures between the head and neck were covered with uneven layers of muscles and thick blood, as if someone had pressed his shoulders with one hand and held his chin with another hand and forcibly torn them off from his body. Bright red blood was splashed all over the floor.

 And besides that,

The ground in the center of the black mist is now covered with an unknown black gelatinous fungus-like creature that is slowly squirming.

After seeing such a weird scene, unless it's a saint or a semi-saint, who would be crazy enough to provoke it?

Seeing that Fatty Zhou was silent, the disgust in the eyes of the beautiful middle-aged woman became more intense, and she whispered:

"If you don't want to go, then go back and report to Brother Taishi what happened here, and Fu will go alone."

Fatty Zhou sighed and said in a low voice:

“That's not what I meant. The situation at hand obviously requires a long-term plan.”

 “Zhou Bowen.”

The middle-aged beautiful woman interrupted the other party's words and said in a very soft voice: "The purpose of the existence of Jiantian Pavilion is to protect the human race. Now that the beginning of the great catastrophe is right in front of us, I, Fu Qinggeng, can't just live an ignoble existence."

 Having said that,

 She took out a soft sword from the Sumeru Ring, then started running her skills and walked slowly towards the depths of the black mist.

Fatty Zhou stood there without moving, watching the graceful back of the beautiful woman gradually walking away, he snorted and murmured in a low voice with a hint of disdain:

"You are really seeking death. It's just a Tiange order. Are you really risking your life? If it really threatens the survival of the human race, there will always be tall people watching. The royal family, clan alliance, pavilion masters and other old monsters are not freeloaders."

The words fell,

Fatty Zhou shook his head slightly, jumped up, and his plump figure galloped directly in the opposite direction of the middle-aged beautiful woman.

 Her eyes fell on the strange mist that was floating gently with the air convection around her. The look in the middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes became more and more serious.

After only walking fifty feet, the mist around her had already compressed her perception to a range of twenty feet.

Moreover, the fog's blocking power on perception is increasing as she goes deeper. If she really reaches Xu Changtian's side in the deepest part of the fog, I am afraid that her perception of the surroundings will be directly compressed to a pitiful small one. scope.

Standing there in silence for a while, the middle-aged beautiful woman still chose to move forward, but she could clearly feel her heartbeat speeding up.

nervous.

 She has not experienced this emotion for a long time.

Even when she faced Black Scale Chief Lou Ji just now, she had never felt such emotions in her heart.

 This is about to face the catastrophe of the world and the tension of the unknown.

As she continued to approach, the steps of the middle-aged beautiful woman gradually slowed down, and all that was left was the rustling sound of her boots on the ruins burned by the flames.

 Fifty feet.

 Forty feet.

 Twenty feet.

Just when the middle-aged beautiful woman was about to step within the twenty-foot range of Xu Changtian, a gentle and indifferent female voice suddenly came into her ears:

“Are you from Jiantian Pavilion?”

"who?"

 The beautiful middle-aged woman was instantly alert. The soft sword in her hand danced like a sword flower, and it was swept directly in the direction of the sound coming from behind her.

The soft sword hardened, and the air wave caused by the sword light directly dispersed the fog behind her, but the sword was swung in vain because there was no one behind her. Seeing this scene, the middle-aged beautiful woman didn't know whether she should be happy or worried.

 Happily, there are indeed other people in the deepest part of the fog here. Old Man Tian may not have died in the hands of Xu Changtian.

What worries me is being able to kill Old Man Tian instantly. This woman's cultivation level is definitely beyond her ability to deal with.

 Furthermore, this woman actually saw the Jiantian Pavilion to which she belonged.

Although her name has been exposed, no one knows the connection between the sect and Jiantian Pavilion behind her.

After the dust settled and everything returned to calm, the gentle voice sounded again, with a hint of hesitation:

“I am an old friend of our Jiantian Pavilion.”

An old friend of Jiantian Pavilion?

If he is really an old friend of Jiantian Pavilion, how can he let such a catastrophe happen here?

The beautiful middle-aged woman's expression did not change at all. She did not believe what the other party said. She just thought that the other party was making excuses and whispered:

“If Fu doesn't understand what you are saying, why don't you show up and explain it to me.”

Luo Xiran had no intention of showing up:

“There's no need to show up. I'm just thinking of the past to remind you not to move forward.”

 “Don't go any further. What do you mean by this?”

 “Go any further and you will die.”

 The beautiful middle-aged woman slightly tightened her grip on the soft sword in her hand, her beautiful eyes half-squinted: "If I insist on moving forward, will you take action?"

Luo Xiran's voice was still calm and he told the truth: "I am not your opponent now, so naturally I will not attack you."

The middle-aged beautiful woman kept scanning the surrounding fog, trying to find out where the other party was hiding, but the restrictions of the fog on her soul and source of energy made it impossible for her to find where the other party's voice came from:

"Your Excellency is really humble, but since you won't take action against me, do you think that the old man named Tian can kill me?"

Even now, the beautiful middle-aged woman still hasn't forgotten the cliché.

 In the depths of this strange fog, if she wanted to get more information, she could only get more information through this unidentified woman.

 And Luo Xiran's voice was filled with a sigh:

“Dead man, how can I attack you?”

 The beautiful middle-aged woman's expression turned serious:

 “Old man Tian is dead?”

Luo Xiran exhaled softly, and said in a complicated low voice: "Girl, you don't need to talk to me, just say this. If you insist on going, then go ahead.

“As members of the Supervisory Sky Pavilion, this is indeed what we should do. After all, we must do whatever it takes to eliminate the great calamity and protecting the human race is the meaning of our existence.”

 The beautiful middle-aged woman's pupils shrank slightly, her brows furrowed and she shouted in a low voice:

"who are you?"

　　No sound sounded again, and the only response to her was the endless silence in the black mist.

Standing there for a few breaths, the middle-aged beautiful woman suppressed the countless doubts in her heart, bowed her hands and said in a low voice:

“In this case, I hope you won't stop me.”

As she spoke, the middle-aged beautiful woman continued to walk towards the deepest part of the fog where Xu Changtian was without any hesitation.

 After he left,

 A complex sigh sounded quietly in the mist, and then it calmed down in the mist.

The moment the girl from Jiantian Pavilion stepped within twenty feet of the center of the fog, Luo Xiran immediately noticed that the sculpture-like imp had moved through the mutated black death carpet covering the ground. .

It wasn't obvious at first, just the fingers holding the old man's head trembling slightly, but as the middle-aged beautiful woman continued to approach, Xu Yuan's body began to twitch slightly and strangely.

Seeing this scene, Luo Xiran sighed again in his eyes.

When Xu Yuan, the little brat, was hit by the sudden lightning arc and his brain was pierced, she tried to use Qi's magic crystal to repair his body.

Her actions went smoothly at first. Due to the transformation into a White Walker, this little ghost did retain some characteristics of a White Walker in her body. The life source contained in the magic crystal could indeed repair the fatal wounds that penetrated the head.

However, Luo Xiran's usage was not large. After all, there was no support from the White Walker transformation. Xu Yuan's current body was unable to withstand the huge life source contained in Qi's magic crystal.

 But the accident happened during this time.

The crazy old man who was infected by the disease suddenly came to them and tried to dismember Xu Yuan with the wooden knife.

She wanted to stop it, but she couldn't.

The moment the wooden knife struck Xu Yuan's body, perhaps due to the attraction of the same source, the power of the ghosts in the wooden knife instantly poured into Xu Yuan's body on a large scale.

 Affected by this huge Yin source, the life source controlled by Luo Xiran to repair her body also began to flow in out of control.

The influx of two completely different holy powers made Luo Xiran lose any room for maneuver and could only watch the influx of these powers from the sidelines.

 What happened next was something Luo Xiran couldn't understand.

 According to the knowledge reserve in her mind,

Two completely different forces, the life source and the Yin source belonging to the White Walkers and the Yin ghosts, rush into a body at the same time. The only result is that the body explodes and dies under the constant conflict.

Not to mention that these two powers are both holy levels, and the recipient is only the physical strength of the condensed soul.

 But I don't know why,

 These two forces have reached a state of balance in the body of Xu Yuan.

Then,

 The rampage started without any warning.

Luo Xiran directly lost control of most of the black death carpet. The abyss and ghost mist instantly formed with Xu Yuan as the center and spread to cover the entire Huizhou County. The dead and surviving common people, low-level people, All the martial arts practitioners became its nutrients.

 And the crazy old man who caused all these changes had his head pulled out without any room for resistance the moment "Xu Yuan" woke up.

 But after that, the kid didn't make any movements. He stood quietly in the same place and fell into a downtime state.

Taking this opportunity, Luo Xiran tried to explore the kid's body.

  And everything in her body was beyond her knowledge.

 The meridians, Dantian, internal organs, and even the brain have been completely destroyed.

She didn't know if Xu Yuan was alive now, let alone whether he would regain consciousness later, because everything in the kid's body had been destroyed.

 The only thing I know is,

This long-planned assassination by Jiantian Pavilion seems to have personally forced the beginning of the world's catastrophe.

 (End of this chapter)

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