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Chapter 90 Dreams come true not far away(1/2)

A sharp whistling sound came from high in the sky, and the man flew past Chu Qing's head, and then fell straight into the open space not far away.

There was a loud bang, as if an earthquake was coming, and the whole earth was shaking violently!

The surrounding houses were shaken to the point of rustling, and Chu Qing stood in the yard, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

After a while, the huge rumbling finally stopped.

Chu Qing ran out of the yard, looked over there, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

Where the figure fell, dust was flying all over the sky, and thick smoke billowed up, covering half of the sky. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was a meteorite falling to the ground.

The lights of the surrounding houses were lit, and almost everyone was awakened by the huge movement and walked outside one after another.

"There's an earthquake! There's an earthquake!"

Lao Wang, who lived next door to Chu Qing, ran out in a panic. He was naked and only used a pink pillow to cover his lower body.

Chu Qing glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Brother, why don't you put on some clothes and come out...

The people around noticed Lao Wang's appearance and couldn't help laughing.

"Old Wang, it scares you, isn't it just a meteorite?"

"Hahaha, it turns out that Lao Wang has the habit of sleeping on fruits. He has learned a lot."

"What do you know? Maybe Lao Wang himself has been lonely for a long time and is meeting his physiological needs."

"It turns out it's not an earthquake..." Lao Wang took a long breath and patted his chest. As a result, the pillow suddenly fell to the ground, causing a burst of female screams and male yells. He hurriedly picked it up and ran away.

Go back to your house.

Chu Qing couldn't help but smile, shook his head with a smile, and then glanced at the dust in front of him that had not yet dispersed.

one person.

A person suddenly appeared in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming terrifying pressure spread to all directions like a tide.

Chu Qing suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if falling into an ice cellar, and even breathing became difficult.

Looking at the man in front of him, he had an illusion in his mind - all the stars in the sky were dimmed, leaving only dark clouds and haze, as if a heavy rain was coming.

The crowd that was still chatting and laughing suddenly became silent, and the silence in the open space was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Under this powerful pressure, everyone suddenly collapsed to the ground, shivering.

Most of the people living near Chu Qing were poor civilians. Of all the people present, only Chu Qing was a warrior, and he was the only one who could barely stand up.

The man turned around, revealing a face wearing a strange mask.

I don’t know what material this mask is made of. It is painted with mysterious lines, giving people a mysterious feeling. It is carved into a monkey face, lifelike, and looks like a real monkey face.

Full of wild beauty, she grinned at Chu Qing with a sly smile.

This man was condescending, and his sword-like eyes shot through his mask, as if an invisible giant hammer hit Chu Qing's chest. He felt as if he had been hit hard, and he took a few steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.

"Ant." A cold voice full of disdain came from under the mask.

Chu Qing gritted his teeth and said nothing. The strength of the masked man in front of him was unfathomable. Just one look made him want to vomit blood. If he acted rashly, he would be killed in an instant.

"Why did you attack me secretly?"

At this moment, a warm and magnetic voice suddenly sounded.

A man slowly walked out of the smoke.

This man was dressed in white, and his whole body was covered with strange dots of white flames. Although the white light looked like will-o'-the-wisps flickering among the withered graves, it did not feel cold and cold at all. Instead, it gushed out with a sense of awe.

Looking at the masked man, he asked in confusion: "Wuyuan seems to have nothing to do with the clown, right?"

Martial arts academy?

clown?

Hearing these two words, Chu Qing felt a chill in her heart. Memories flashed through her mind, and she suddenly remembered two popular slangs.

The three saints disappeared, the four emperors appeared, and their skills surpassed the heroes of the Five Lights.

Six heroes are standing, seven statues are standing, and hundreds of people are in the center of the wind.

The first half of this sentence summarizes the twelve peerless masters in China's mainland today - the Three Saints, the Four Emperors and Wu Zhao Tian.

The second half of the sentence represents the most powerful forces in the Chinese continent today - the six major families and the seven major organizations.

The Wuyuan and the Clown mentioned by the people in white are both one of the seven deities in China. If these two major forces collide, the entire Eastern China will be shaken.

"clown?"

Unexpectedly, the masked figure raised his head and laughed as if he heard some big joke, "Baicheng, you still don't know who I am?"

"Isn't the purpose of your trip to kill me?"

Hearing these words full of strong sarcasm and this slightly familiar voice, the man in white named Baicheng was shocked and said in disbelief: "Are you...Luo Tian?"

The masked man's smile faded and he mocked, "Yes, it's me, Luo Tian."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mask on Luo Tian's face suddenly squirmed, and then the monkey-shaped mask suddenly disappeared, revealing a sinister and deep young face.

Seeing this familiar face, Bai Ye seemed to understand something and asked in surprise: "Did you deliberately reveal your whereabouts?"

"That's right, I've been waiting for you here." Luo Tianyin smiled sadly.

Baicheng immediately thought of something again and looked at him with complicated eyes: "This [Fantasy Monkey] should be your father's."

Luo Tian raised his eyebrows, "You guessed it right."

Hearing Luo Tian's response, Bai Ye suddenly fell silent. After a long time, he sighed: "I didn't expect that Luo Shan, one of the famous six generals of the Istanbul Empire, would actually be a member of the Joker."

"I didn't expect it..." Luo Tian raised a cruel smile, "Damn old guy, he actually hid it from me for twenty years!"

"Are you crazy already?"

Baicheng frowned slightly and said, "For the [Fantasy Monkey], you actually killed your own adoptive father."

"I'm mad?"

Luo Tian looked at Baicheng with a ferocious expression on his face, and said word by word: "Yes, I'm crazy! Since I lost to you two years ago,

I went completely crazy!"

"I'm thinking about how to defeat you all the time."

"And today is the day you die!"

"Nine Demon Stars, Baicheng!"

The monstrous murderous aura rushed toward him like a mountain. Chu Qing groaned and stood on the ground with one hand, teetering on the verge of collapse.

Around him, everyone fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Is he Luo Tian?"

Looking at this murderous figure, Chu Qing's mind suddenly flew with thoughts.

Two weeks ago, a murder that shocked the entire continent occurred in the Istanbul Empire, one of the three most powerful countries in China. Luo Shan, one of the six generals of the Istanbul Empire, was actually killed by his adopted son Luo Tian.

The entire empire was shocked. The current emperor Gattuso Lear was even more furious. He set up a dragnet in the territory to capture this rebellious Luo Tian. Even the Holy See, which had always been at odds with the royal family, also joined in.

During the operation to round up Luo Tian.

However, Luo Tian seemed to have disappeared from the world. Even if the Istanbul Empire used the power of the entire country, there was still no trace of him.

In desperation, Gattuso King Lear could only issue a sky-high arrest warrant, with a reward as high as that of several of the most wanted criminals on China's wanted list.

For a time, a craze for searching for Luo Tian swept across the entire continent.

But even so, two weeks passed and Luo Tian was still at large.

At this moment, Chu Qing simply couldn't believe that the man the entire continent was looking for was standing in front of him.

However, at this moment, he finally understood why Luo Tian was able to escape from the heavy siege of the Istanbul Empire.

It's all because of the demon god mask he wears on his face - the Phantom Monkey!

The Mask of the Demon God is the treasure of the Demon Clan, one of the four major races in the Origin Continent. Legend has it that it was personally crafted by the God of the Demon Clan in the mythical era.

There are a total of twelve masks of demon gods, namely the spirit rat, the wild ox, the ferocious tiger, the spiritual rabbit, the sacred dragon, the demon snake, the shadow horse, the weeping sheep, the phantom monkey, the mocking bird, the tengu, and the greedy pig.

It is rumored that each mask has a special ability. In the Second China War more than a thousand years ago, twelve strong men of the demon clan once wore the demon god masks to kill all directions, dominate China, and even dominated the world for a time.

After knowing the direction of the war, in the end, the seventy-two demon gods of the demon race came out in full force, killing more than half of them, and then these twelve powerful demon clans were eliminated.

Since then, the mask of the demon god has been circulated several times, and has fallen into the hands of the demon clan, the celestial clan, and the human clan.

However, after the human race won the Second Divine War, the twelve demon god masks mysteriously disappeared and their whereabouts were unknown. Even the strongest human race, the Three Saints, could not find their traces.

In this way, the mask of the demon god disappeared for thousands of years.

It wasn't until more than a hundred years ago that a mysterious organization came into being, and the twelve demon god masks were able to see the light of day again.

This mysterious organization has only twelve members, and each member wears a demon mask.

And the name of this organization is very strange, it's called...

clown.
To be continued...
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