Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 181.
Roaring, trembling.

Lightning fell.

Blazing white light enveloped the entire village, and the thunder light overflowed to the outside of the village. All the buildings and land melted under the thunder light, like thin snow under the scorching sun.

Everyone closed their eyes tightly, their faces twisted.

Is this death?All think so.None of them could have survived such a blow.It was like a divine punishment, under the thunder, everything died.How can they mortals who are still fighting with wild beasts face Tianwei?

But they can't figure out why?
Why today, at this moment, they clearly did nothing, as usual.

If living like this needs to face God's punishment, then why did they leave life for them a few years ago?

"boom--!"

Lightning engulfs everything and tears the earth apart.This blow even affected the river near the village, breaking the river channel and causing huge waves.

After the blazing white light, the silent darkness lasted for a long time.

"Huh?" Until the old hunter opened his eyes.

There is no pain in the body.

He did not dissolve in the thunder with the earth.He subconsciously looked down and saw the darkness attached to his body.As if feeling that he was awake, these dark substances squirmed, separated from him, and became a ghost.He is still at a high place now, and the ghost stretched out his hand to hold him up.

The old hunter looked around again and found that all the people were wrapped in ghost shadows.There are hundreds of villagers, and there are hundreds of ghosts surrounding them.What surprised him was that these villagers could be everyone in the village, including the women and children they had let them hide.But it seems that except for him, the rest are in a coma, not awake.

He couldn't believe it.

Those gloomy ghosts are protecting them.

Looking down, he saw the former village... No, it should be said that it was a large piece of stripped mountainous land, and the entire area presented an inverted cone shape.It was as huge as the giant mines he had seen on TV in the past.The side channel of the holy river they regarded as the holy river has completely collapsed, and the water is pouring into the huge pit, flowing into the bottomless abyss.The "giant mining area" that took several years, countless material resources, energy, financial resources and technology to mine was created in this instant.

"Scare Leopard to death." An extremely funny voice suddenly sounded not far away.

The old hunter turned his head and happened to meet the one-horned ghost leopard who was looking over.

The pair of eyes that had been so fierce before were a little dazed.

The ghost-striped leopard was hung on the shoulder blades by two ghost figures, and it hung upright in mid-air like this, with its forelimbs embracing its chest like a human.

Eyes wide open.

The ghost-striped leopard couldn't figure out why there were humans sober at this time, and the old hunter didn't understand why such a terrifying and vicious one-horned ghost-striped leopard behaved like this.

But neither of them had time to dwell on the problems in their hearts.

At this time, there was a loud shout above the clouds.

"get out!"

Although I could hear the anger contained in this sentence, I could also tell that the owner of the voice should be a young woman. Apart from the thunderous anger, there was also the coldness like a spring.The old hunter was a little surprised, but the leopard over there looked familiar.

The ground, the deepest part of the huge inverted cone, the center point where the thunder light fell.

A huge monster wrapped in a white spider web was wriggling, like a reptile, but there was no whale-sized reptile.

There are white flocs on the spider web, and these things are built into tools that resemble wings or legs.

The cry of the baby echoed in the darkness.

When the old man heard it, he felt chills all over his body.Can this kind of sound really exist in the world?

He didn't know, but the thunder in the sky answered the old man's question.Lei Ting's arrival is to annihilate these things that shouldn't stay in the world.

Thunder roared, and a figure fell with the thunder.

The ghost shadows wandering below the thunder cloud picked up the weapons on the ancient battlefield in the domain, followed the thunder light and killed them.

It is clearly a ghost image, but it makes people feel mighty, like an army marching.

The baby's crying fluctuated violently, sometimes high and sometimes low, and there were also sharp screams, followed by dull thunder.

The old hunter didn't know what happened, but the hunter's intuition told him that he should be on Lei Guang's side.The one-horned ghost-striped leopard must have sensed something, broke into the village and called for the existence of the position that controlled the thunder.Glancing at the ghost-striped leopard not far away, he thought that this big monster obviously didn't have such terrifying power.

So, the thing that can make this kind of existence appear is hidden in their village?The old man felt cold in his heart.

"Bam—!"

A whale-like pale creature was thrown out, surrounded by a beam of light composed of pale blue lightning, creating a battlefield completely biased towards the other side.The howling of the ghost followed closely, and those shadows were holding broken swords or knives and constantly cutting the surface of the pale creatures. The white flocs and cobweb-like structures were broken under the strike and cutting of the thunder, and then the clouds rolled and turned These torn substances were annihilated in the brilliant heavenly power.

A tall woman appeared below.

In his hand he held a spear made of thunder.

She was wearing a coat, but it was half open and covered with bandages.

She has silver hair, her eyes are dark green like a predator, and there is a hideous scar on the left half of her face, directly across the left eye.

She whispered something, and as those ancient words were chanted, the magnificent imperial realm was completely revealed!

This is a battlefield. The mountains are built with corpses, and the sea is built with blood. It turns out that those looming mountains and phantoms are not mountains at all, but images of corpses and bones piled up!Countless broken weapons were stuck on those corpses, the sky was blood-colored, and countless ghosts wandered in it, howling sharply.Because their souls are imprisoned here forever, as slaves.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood paved her way of killing.

She held up the spear in her hand, turned sideways, and inhaled.The indescribable majesty was condensing, and the old man felt that something was missing in this area. The spear made of thunder completely absorbed something in this place, and aimed at the pale creature in the center of the ghosts.

Baby crying is at its peak right now!But it stopped abruptly in the next moment.

The thunder light flickered, and as the air vibrated with mournful cries, the thunder spear turned into a long thread and pierced the pale creature.The chest cavity was torn apart, and the pale matter flew around like flesh and blood!
Those evil spirits snickered and gathered to share the whale-like thing, using knives and swords as eating utensils.

The woman sent down thunder to shatter them before they turned into those strange pales.

This is her way.

Ghosts are inexhaustible to her, so she can simply let them devour the filth that is not easy to deal with, and wipe out the ghosts themselves along with the transformation.Compared to that guy's clean and neat golden flame, her method is not very efficient, but it can also be called convenient.

"Huh—" she exhaled.

The realm of the Emperor's Dao was closed, and the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood receded.

The bright light of the sun splashed on the ground again, making people feel a little uncomfortable and in a trance, as if everything that happened just now was just an illusion.It happened too fast and suddenly, and it ended before people could react.

"Not yet?" she muttered.

After the muttering, a cold arc suddenly crossed the sky.

A sword that is piercingly cold, and a beautiful woman in white on the sword. She sits quietly sideways on the sword, and the curves under the robe are graceful and graceful.

The two looked at each other.

"The white tiger is vicious and deserves its reputation," she said.

(End of this chapter)