Chapter 148 The Gate of the Court · The Gate of Miao Miao

Author: kitten becomes immortal

Chapter 148 The Gate of the Court · The Gate of Miao Miao

"Why is his face so big!"

"Is this the power of your grandfather's ultimate sequence? Why didn't you record this in the church's archives ..."

Chen Jing didn't know how to answer the question of words, because the old man's ability was diverse, he really didn't know carefully ...

However, this face formed by dense fog always made him unable to remember the face that he had seen in the sentry ridge before returning to the world before the world.

"The garbage is dead again ... Isn't it still garbage?"

Chen Botu did not pay attention to Chen Jing at this moment, his eyes were on Zhao Puppetxian's body from beginning to end.

At the moment when his voice falls.

Two arms formed by the dark fog revealed from the clouds.

I saw that they folded their palms and kept rotating slowly in the opposite direction.

"Turing's power is limited after all ..."

When Chen Botu's sneer began to echo in the sky, the ground was already a pair of ending.

The waste soil you can turn into a swamp, whether it is rock gravel or turquoise moss ...

Everything is integrated into black water at a very fast speed.

Just a few seconds.

The waste soil within nearly 100 kilometers has become a weird black lake.

"Nature ..."

Yan Que said softly, looking at the black water that seemed to be ubiquitous below, the eyes were full of shocks.

"I once heard the Pope said ... Your grandfather dare not release the power of his own sequence in Yongye ... Once you are fully exhibited ... Maybe the whole city will fall ..."

"Well!" Xun Nan didn't seem to have seen such a spectacular picture, and his eyes widened, "Is this old man so strong!"

"The master is so amazing ..." Ryan held his fists excitedly, because Chen Bomu showed the power that he had never seen on the waste soil.

"It seems that the old man is really honest in the city ..." Chen Jing couldn't help muttering in his heart, remembered that the last time he played against the preface night, he only felt that the old man put the water too much.

now.

On the black lake that stretches hundreds of kilometers under the crowd.

The twisted people's face began to emerge on the surface.

No, maybe it's not just a face.

They are like thousands of drowning people.

Screaming, sorrowful.

Only by doing your best to barely surface your face.

Chen Jing couldn't distinguish their appearance.

The facial features are blurred and don't say.

They are like puppets made of black asphalt.

As if it was carved by a mold.

"How do you look like this ..." Chen Jing was inexplicably nervous, his ears filled the thousands of mourning, but only felt the coolness behind him.

"These water corrodes the waste soil." Yan whispered, "It's like the pollution of the old days ..."

At this moment, those who want to stop Chen Jing's corpse have fallen into the black lake.

Those weird figures that appear in the lake are like the souls that just escaped from hell. The first time they fell into the lake, they died up and wrapped up these corpses manipulated by Zhao Puppet.

No one knows how deep this black lake is.

But at least hundreds of meters.

Because the largest body is the largest 100 meter high, it has been dragged into the bottom of the lake by those weird figures at this moment.

In the end, will it be eaten away by those weird figures swarming up, or will it be corroded by the black water in the lake until there is no residue left?

No one knows.

When the last corpse disappeared from the lake, Zhao Puxian finally spoke again, with a trace of doubt in his tone.

"What sequence of creatures are you?"

When he asked this question, Zhao Puxian, who was standing in the sky, had slowly landed.

He had no scruples about the strange black water, and walked on the lake as if walking on flat ground.

The corrosive nature of the black water seemed to have no effect on him, and the evil spirits that gathered towards him also found it difficult to touch him.

From time to time, faint electric light flashed beside Zhao Puxian.

It seemed that it was these electric lights that blocked the hand reaching out to him.

"Your ability is very strange...I have never encountered such a creature...Which sequence is your awakening?"

"Why should I satisfy your curiosity?"

Hearing the ancient alchemist's active question, Chen Bofu's face made of thick fog revealed a contemptuous and sarcastic smile.

Even if Chen Bofu saw that Zhao Puxian was immune to the erosion of the black water and was not captured by the resentful spirits... From the beginning to the end, the old man was still smiling and did not feel discouraged at all.

After all, for him.

It's not easy to meet such a tough enemy.

It’s a rare opportunity to have a good time.

"This era is really strange..."

Zhao Puxian turned around and walked towards the ruins of the Yellow King's Courtyard. There was a trace of confusion in the electronically synthesized voice.

"I didn't expect that after their death... so many strange creatures would be born in this world..."

At this moment, Chen Jing's eyes did not linger on Zhao Puxian because he discovered something very strange.

The black water summoned by the old man corroded everything.

Even the old site of Huangwang Courtyard was completely corroded.

But……

On the former site of Huangwang Courtyard.

The simple building that resembled a triumphal arch still stayed there.

To be precise, it floats on the water.

"How can it resist the erosion of black water..."

That weird building is like a huge door frame standing on the water. Maybe it once had a door... but now it is just a door frame, and you can see directly from one end to the other.

"Do you also want the Yellow King's treasure?" Zhao Puxian asked suddenly. At this moment, he was standing in front of the only remaining old building. While speaking, he specifically raised his head to glance at Chen Bofu's face.

"What the hell?" Chen Boxu was stunned.

Zhao Puxian seemed to have lost his fighting spirit at this time, and Chen Boxu was not used to his calm tone.

After all, this was a huge contrast to his previous attitude of drawing a sword and killing people without saying a word.

"If you want King Huang's treasure, come and get it yourself."

After Zhao Puxian said this calmly, he stepped into the building that resembled a triumphal arch...

Yes.

It was just an empty doorframe.

But Zhao Puxian seemed to have stepped into another world.

Only for a moment.

Zhao Puxian disappeared after crossing the door frame.

And just the next second.

The door frame suddenly trembled.

The dark gray outer layer gradually transforms into gold.

The Yellow King totems on the top of the two huge stone pillars also lit up inexplicably.

It's like turning on two laser lights.

The dazzling golden light beam shot straight into the sky, even penetrating the black mist created by Chen Bofu...

"No wonder those polluting species and old descent will come here." Yan Que murmured suddenly.

"yes……"

Xun Nan seemed to see something delicious, swallowed his eyes with his eyes.

"If I am them ... I guess I have to rush over the stars!"

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Chapter completed!