Still rising?

"Crunch, crunch..."

On the withered and yellow old tree, due to the force, it was dragged and rattled at this time.

At this time, Han Sanqian. Also because of the explosion of magic energy, the muscles on his body collapsed and his veins were exposed.

The evil glutton in the distance, also under the restraint of the fire claw, roared angrily.

If anyone saw this scene, they would be astonished.

It's just a pity. Youming City has been captured by the sea of ??flames, and there are no more living people. Since no one can see.

However, far away at the intersection of the desert and the demons, on a flower boat, someone silently saw the fire rising from the layers of dark clouds.

On the bow, the woman slightly combed the cat in her hand, looked at the faint fire hidden in the dark clouds, and smiled softly: "Su Yingxia, Su Yingxia, do you know what is the reddest star in the sky?" ?"

"It's you, Han Sanqian's deadly star."

"You will never escape from my palm."

After she finished speaking, she slightly clenched the cat's hand. For a moment, the cat, who had squinted its eyes and enjoyed it just now, struggled uncomfortably. But with just a few blows, her life fell in her hands on the spot.

According to Han Sanqian's original plan, the pangolin successfully passed through the foundation of the city wall tens of meters deep, and rushed out of the danger zone at the last moment of the city's destruction.

but. He didn't dare to neglect at all, and was still walking at full speed underground. Headed all the way to the north.

The Bahuang Tianshu in his arms was firmly held in his arms. He remembered Han Sanqian's trusting smile at him before leaving, but he also remembered the complicated look in his eyes.

Maybe. For him, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, but what he hopes is that he can take this heavenly book away safely.

So, even if you lose your life. Pangolin will never let this book fall into the hands of anyone other than Han Sanqian.

Inside the Heavenly Book World. Although there is no upheaval of the Nether City, some are just full of vitality. Some are just calm.

But the hearts of Su Yingxia and others are no less than the turbulent waves of Nether City.

How could Su Yingxia not know that Han Sanqian had dismissed her at the beginning, but since Han Sanqian did that, she could only pretend to follow his wishes and listen to his arrangements. Don't make trouble for him, and don't want him to be concerned.

Perhaps, this is the only thing I can do.

"hehe."

Above the sky, among the clouds. Compared with the anxious people below, the two old men are leisurely at this moment.

It is the incorporeal body of the Eight Desolation Heavenly Book and the sweeping old man.

"General." Following the old man sweeping the floor with a slight smile, he moved the chess, and suddenly, the chessboard seemed to be in a dead end.

"The two horses are mobilizing, and the chariots and guns are connected. You are a general, I am afraid that I will die." Bahuang Tianshu smiled lightly.

"How could I kill you? Han Sanqian, didn't he send someone to send you out of the city? You and I are safe." The old sweeper stroked his beard. Leisurely smiled.

"Aren't we being too cruel to let this kid fight the demon saint as soon as we come here?" Bahuang Tianshu smiled softly. With a move of chess, the old man's general's cart was immediately eaten away.

"Although the population of the Demon Race is small, with the help of this land, capable people and strangers can always be born. So what can a mere Demon Saint do? What he will face in the future will be far more than that. To quell this world Lu, he has a lot more to do. So, if you don't want to part with the child, how can you trap the wolf?"

As soon as the voice fell, the old sweeper raised his hand slightly, and the cannon shot down the bishop. Although the rook was dead, but because of the replacement of the bishop, Bahuang Tianshu's defense became more passive. JrNovels.com