God Pet Has Opened Up For Me Again Chapter 92

The two of them had heavy hearts and wanted to speed up their steps, but their legs were like lead.

Sun Changming kept reminding himself: I have to live, I still have a sister. Force yourself not to see, not to think...

But those things happened, they happened, even if you don't think about them, they are imprinted in your memory.

After their parents passed away, someone wanted to rob the brothers and sisters of the only remaining food rations. It was Bao Wuye who waved a cane and drove them away. He looked at the poor child and prepared to practice the banker's style that he had been practicing for decades. teach him.

When the boy entered the river for the first time, he was caught by an evil clam, and he was about to drown. Uncle Yao smashed the evil clam to save him, and told him rambles about the various taboos of pearl diggers.

The first time he went to pay the life tax, he was deducted by the yamen, and he was impulsive when he was young. It was Brother Mantou who hugged him tightly and gave him a fierce whip by the yamen...

Their kindness was not overwhelming, and they were not generous enough to distribute their rations to them, but their help did allow the brothers and sisters to spend the most difficult time.

Sun Changming suddenly ran with his head down, and everything on both sides of him was quickly retreating back. He heard the whistling wind in his ears, and suddenly he heard his sister behind him, for the first time, in a somewhat timid voice, said: "Brother, I can't bear them."

The monster dragon rolled forward, leaving a deep trace on the ground!

In front, there is a deep earth crack, about seven hundred feet long, and the bottom emits a heart-pounding red light.

Some huge monsters climbed up from the depths of the cracks, but whenever they were about to rush out, some kind of power burst out in the cracks and knocked them down again.

The abyss-like eyes of the monster's body were full of enthusiasm.

He has already seen that huge crack - the last time, he manipulated the monster and saw this crack from a distance, but he was secretly tricked and blew up the three-headed armored beast.

Now, he finally stood here in person, seeing the monsters in the rift that were of the same origin as him, full of enthusiasm!

"Humph, let's see who can stop me this time!"

Standing here, the body of the monster can already be determined, and I am searching hard, and the direction is correct!

On the other side of the rift, halfway up the mountainside of Fenqiu, a huge archway was vaguely revealed amid the rising waves of spiritual light.

There was probably the real entrance of Fenqiu. The archway had five rooms and six pillars, and a dark yellow rope was tied to the leftmost pillar.

The monster was so excited that he felt that the treasure was close to him.

"Sure enough, in Fenqiu! As long as you get this treasure, you can connect to the world of evil!"

"In the Eight Wastelands, there are countless monks, how many talents? But they don't even understand what evil energy is. Only I have figured out a thing or two."

"Those idiots, I really think there is a big chance in Fenqiu - I spread this rumor, just want them to be pathfinders."

The monster's eyes were reluctant to withdraw from the rope, and fell into the crack again. If you want to get the treasure, you must first cross the crack.

Although he is pretentious, he also knows that with his own strength, it is impossible to break through.

However, he smiled slyly: "With just a little help, these kinsmen can break through the seal and build a long bridge to treasure for me!"

And the monster itself is very clear, what this "small help" is. His thoughts moved, and the monsters under his feet surged. Those long tentacles lifted Fourth Uncle Yao and Fifth Master Bao and sent them to the top of the crack.

The tentacles loosened, and the two living people fell.

For sealed monsters, nothing is more nourishing than fresh flesh.

The fourth uncle Yao and the fifth master Bao became confused from the moment the fog shrouded the village. Fifth Master Bao was a lonely and widowed old man, but he had a big grey dog. He watched Aunt Qiao next door turn into a monster with a big mouth and ate his big grey dog ​​raw.

His hand tightly gripped his crutches, but if his body didn't listen to his control, the crutches just couldn't get out.

Fourth Uncle Yao saw his wife and children turned into monsters in front of him, and his son popped out a long tongue like a toad, sticking to a bird he raised and eating it!

Fourth Uncle Yao was crying in his heart, but he couldn't do anything. They were mute, but they saw everything.

Then they were hung up by tentacles and followed the monster to the big mound behind the village.

As soon as he got out of the tentacles at this time, Bao Wuye didn't want to live at all, he shouted ahhh, and finally had the opportunity to shoot the crutches at the monster with force!

When he was young, he practiced some "banker's style". Of course, this is the old man's self-deprecating statement. Otherwise, how would he tell the villagers? Said that he used to be the eldest disciple of "Tie He Gun" in Fucheng, but Tie He Gun offended the cultivator and was exterminated. Although he is the most outstanding disciple of Tie He Lian in the past hundred years, he can't escape the shackles of the martial artist. He is vulnerable in front of the monks. Can you hide in a desperate village and survive?

This shot condensed all the strength of Fifth Master Bao. His lifelong learning was actually integrated in this shot. His thoughts were extremely pure: he just wanted to kill the culprit~www.mtlnovel.com~ Even if he went to **** himself!

swoosh—

The crutch flickered, but it froze in front of the monster's body.

The monster itself didn't even look at the crutches, just stared at the two of them, just waiting for them to fall into that ravine!

Boom—

The crimson flames rose up, and Fourth Uncle Yao vigorously waved his limbs, trying to grab something that didn't exist at all. He had already burst into tears, but he was not willing to die like this.

But whether it was Fifth Master Bao or Fourth Uncle Yao, their anger and unwillingness seemed so powerless in Fenqiu at this time. This world is full of terrifying spiritual waves. They are like two little bugs in this storm, and no one cares at all.

Fifth Master Bao looked down at the crimson gully, where demons danced wildly. He raised his head again and spat fiercely at the monster's body.

No matter how hard Uncle Yao tried, he couldn't stop himself from falling to those monsters. In the end, he closed his eyes in pain and was completely desperate.

Whoa, whoa...

There was a sound of chains, and Fifth Master Bao and Fourth Uncle Yao felt their waists tighten, and the falling momentum stopped, and they were pulled over by the cart.

Fourth Uncle Yao opened his eyes in surprise, and saw a flying sword coming from the sky, radiating dazzling silver light, even in this radiant light like a sea of ​​fire, it was so dazzling and dazzling that it would not be covered or suppressed.

The flying sword turned and cut off the tentacles of the monster dragon. The other people also fell, and the chains wrapped around his waist became longer and longer, and they were rescued together.

Then the chains shrank, pulling them several dozen feet away.

They stared at the person in front of them in amazement and saved their benefactor: "Changming!"

Chapter end