"This is..."


    Caught off guard, even Xiang Yang was startled. There was a buzzing sound in his ears. For a time, he couldn''t tell which side the sound came from.


    Just after urging the battle, he was disturbed by the loud noise. Below, the formation of thousands of friars was in a mess. Under the attack of their vitality, many people turned pale, and some even fell to the ground by spitting blood.


    The barbarian side is not much better. The huge shields are like huge gongs. They are shocked by the loud noise, which magnifies the noise several times. The strong men under the shield bleed from the seven orifices. If the barbarian body is not really good, I''m afraid many people will die directly.


    The whole battlefield was in chaos. When they woke up, everyone looked around, but the sound came and went suddenly. They couldn''t even recognize the direction, so they disappeared without a trace.


    Only Xiang Yang, after a moment of surprise, Tianyan had calculated with all his strength. A moment later, he looked up blankly.


    This sound comes from the void... Is it... Thunder?


    At this time, it is sunrise. The sky is bright and clear. Even there are few clouds. How can there be such a huge thunder?


    Slowly, he seemed to feel something wrong. The morning glow was red and strange. It looked as if the sky was bleeding


    In the dark, he seemed to hear a very light gasp, just like a little beast was hurt and licking the wound.


    Will you get hurt this day?


    Who can hurt everyone?


    This seems to be just an illusion. In a flash, everything returns to normal. The morning glow is still the morning glow, and the color has not changed. The loud noise seems to have never appeared.


    But there was chaos on the fort.


    Chu Xuan''s reaction was also very fast. When he woke up from the shock, he had shouted and rescheduled.


    Another group of monks poured out of the bunker, helped those who were bitten by their vitality, and then reorganized the formation.


    The battle was only interrupted and resumed.


    Looking under the armour line at the top of the mountain, the whole black spots were a little flustered, and they reorganized their formation in the sound of the horn behind, just like the tide.


    On the C line at the front, colorful magic brilliance has flashed, covering the sky and the sun, just like a skillful hand rendering the sky with gorgeous colors


    Today, I don''t know how much blood will fall on the mountains.


    ......


    Somewhere in the mountain sea boundary.


    This is an ordinary village, built on a low hill.


    An old man with white hair and chicken skin was sitting on a stump outside a wooden house, fiddling with several vines in front of him. He was too old and his eyes were not good. He could see the vines a few inches in front of his eyes, but his hands were very dexterous, flipped up and down, and soon made up an exquisite cage.


    The cage was only the size of a fist, with a round belly and a very dense weave. There was a small pull at the top. He got up and beat his waist, pinched it with his fingers, bowed and staggered towards the top of the hill.


    The village is very small, with a total of more than a dozen rooms scattered around. On the top of the mountain bag is a quite spacious mud ground. On the mud ground, an old man with a ferocious face is walking around. From time to time, he still scolds fiercely. A dark whip in his hand makes a loud sound. When he sees him coming, he asks loudly: "Boss, are you finished? I''ve left two little rabbits. My hands are itchy!"


    "Soon, I''ll find the third one first." the old man smiled kindly, lifted the small cage in his hand, made a gesture, and staggered towards a wooden house opposite.


    When I opened the door, it was dark in the room, and a faint voice came: "brother, how can I count this as something unreliable..."


    The wooden door was closed. In the darkness, only the cage in the old man''s hand emitted a faint blue light. He stood at the door like that, his back seemed to be bent a lot, and sighed: "third brother, what can we do? This is our only way to live..."


    The third brother, who was hiding in the dark, was silent for a long time before he said, "are you really sure?"


    The old man shook his head and put the cage on the ground: "when our three brothers wandered in the Pangu world, step by step, they all depended on their life. At that time, you never asked if you were sure!"


    "It''s different... This time..."


    The old man suddenly became angry: "what''s the difference? We''ve worked hard for so many years. Can we come to such an end? It''s better to win a prize. If people die and birds face the sky, it''s also a frightening end at most. At that time, the flood was terrible!"


    The old three''s voice took a trace of bitterness: "the way of heaven is not human. Do you expect it to be reasonable?"


    "How can you be unreasonable? Our three brothers have been here for more than 100000 years. They have no credit or hard work. The one yuan has arrived. It''s time for us to go back and enjoy our happiness! But now? Ha ha... The immortal road is dead? It''s easy to say!"


    The old man suddenly laughed wildly, and his bony fingers pointed to the sky: "we have been hiding here for more than 100000 years. It sounds good to say it''s the palm world, but it''s bad to say it''s the tortoise! This mountain and sea world is not where we were born, so what if it''s destroyed? Shit thief, God, it''s annoying to look high. This time, we''ll die with it!"


    "Brother, you''re stunned..."


    "Demon? Ha ha, for more than 100000 years, we have been lonely ghosts for more than 100000 years. How did the fairy King promise us in those years? But now?"


    His tone was filled with some venomous hatred: "since the immortal road is dead, this is our last chance! Success or failure is in one fell swoop! Third, you let those guys out. It''s no use keeping them!"


    In the dark, there was a deep sigh, followed by a rustle.


    The old man lifted the small cage again, turned and pushed the door out.


    In the sun, there are little black spots crawling in the cage. It is actually an ant the size of a fingertip. On the rattan weaving the cage, it is clear that there is a chain formed by runes flashing endlessly


    The old man staggered to the mud ground and put the cage down again: "second, it''s all here. Let''s start!"


    Before the second son could do anything, a loud noise came from the sky, and the whole village trembled. They were stunned. They looked up at the sky, and there was divine light in their eyes.


    "Is this Penglai and Abbot? Is the fairy king still alive?"