National Fate Survival: One person, one knife, massacre the forbidden area

"Are you sure? No secret can escape your eyes?" Cross-eyed said.

"How do you know where this place is?"

Ye Chen stared at the shadow sternly.

The survival of the gods has always been his secret, and he has never told anyone, so how does it know its survival?
It even knows that when it is killed, the soul will come here... If it hadn't been discovered by accident, even Ye Chen, who had just grasped the sky, would not know this.

The most important thing is that 12 years ago, Ye Chen hadn't even been selected by Seraphim, and he didn't have God in his heart.He is just an ordinary pupil.

At the time, he knew it, right?
"Everything I have is guided by a giant man." "Before I came to this world, he had already arranged everything. I just need to do what he tells me to do."

"Who is he?" "I can't tell you his name yet. This is also his task." The shadow with black eyes said sternly.

But don't worry, because God is one with you, even if the whole world is against you...

He will set eternity before you. "

Ye Chen frowned slightly.

He doesn't like being led by the nose.

The cross-eyed shadow seemed to understand everything, and even pulled himself into the chessboard.Even though he says he can't be bad at him, his luck seems to be at the mercy of others' feelings.

who are you? do i know you well?
"Why do you think it's impossible for me to cause your soul to die here?" Ye Chen said sinisterly: "He thinks he knows everything. Unexpectedly, I think the plan to disturb him..."

"You can't." "Because I will buy my life with a piece of information."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Do you believe this message will touch me?"

"Why don't you listen first?"

Ye Chen looked at its eyeballs peacefully, waiting for its next move.

In the prison, the shadow of Pingyan moved and came to Ye Chen's present.

It stretched out its hand, gently stroking Ye Chen's chest,
Red eyes stared at Ye Chen,

Gradually say:
"He dies."

Ye Chen was frozen in place.
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on the airplane.

Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

He reached out and touched his chest.

His fingertips touched something firm, and his whole body trembled.

After a while, he took out a wooden chopstick from his pocket.

From the look of this pair of wooden chopsticks, Ye Chen is like a stone statue, condensed there.
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fog.

In the city of light.

The cracking sound that resounded through the sky pierced the sky, and everything would hang in the sky, trembling violently.

For a time, the sound of dust falling from the top of the brake yard to the burning stove, the sound of distant buildings collapsing wafted in the sky, just like the sound of thunder, behind the silent screen, environmental protection and swords Sparkle in the clouds.

The atmosphere in the middle of the universe is packed with terrible weight.

"Chen and Deng look at the ancients..." Jia Xianming looked at the sky above his head in confusion. "What's going on here?"

Deng Xixi was also taken aback by the flashing sword, and said a little uncertainly, "This should be...the Battle of Father God?"

"Then, fight with Fengshen?!" Jia Xianming opened his mouth wide, "Then he..."

Wendi Deng stared at Tianyu for a long time, and then gradually said: "He should be, Wukong, the noble dragon on the roof of the people."

No one can stand against the gods except the roof of the people.

But the question is, how did the Monkey King end up in Anta County?
Coincidence? Still...

Deng Xuan suddenly thought of certain possibilities, his eyes filled with shock as he looked at Tianyu Tianyu's figure.

"Monkey King, why is he here?" Is it in Anta County? Jia Xianming asked wonderingly, shaking his head and said: "No, if Monkey King is present, the God of Wind may not drive us out of the fog..."

Deng Panhuan's lips trembled, and he said hoarsely:
"He came through the fog to save us."

bang bang bang!!
A series of terrifying sounds came from the distant sky, and a fierce white blade cut through the sky, ripping through the sky like the scorching sun.That ferocious sword washes in the sky like ocean waves, so even if you are covered by the light of Fengdu, it is difficult to see him directly with your naked eyes.

Both Deng Xiante and Jia Xianming bowed their heads, their eyes were separated from the sky, showing an image of inner unease.

They couldn't see what was happening in the sky, so they could only tell who had the upper hand by the sound of cannons hanging in the sky.

Because at the moment when the sword appeared, Fengshen's power was under pressure, and then there was only a bang, and the entire broken town lost its support, and quickly fell down!
The intense sensibility of weightlessness surrounds everyone's doctrine!
The stoves scattered in the secret garage floated upwards, and the private cars on the street were hung up at this time.Deng Shitu and Jia Xianming grabbed the pillar in front of them at this time, their hearts were in their throats.

If this high level falls, this city, plus the lives here, will be violently smashed into pieces!
At this time, the whole town woke up trembling for the second time, and all objects flying in weightlessness returned to their original positions.Fortunately, the weightlessness didn't last long.Although the wreckage was scattered all over the place, the citizens lying unconscious on the ground were not contused.

The empty car landed heavily, and warnings sounded one after another throughout this desperate town, leaving a dark side.

Deng Wendi and Jia Xianming got up from the ground at this time, looking at the sky nervously.

On the indifferent color, the green swords that had been fighting fiercely all disappeared, and everything returned to tranquility, as if nothing had ever appeared.

"Elder Deng San, Sun Wukong is... win or lose? Jia Xianming asked hesitantly.

Deng paced back and forth in his head. "I don't know..."

The other generation quietly stood at the entrance of the parking lot, the torch illuminated the dark street, hoping to see the figure in the black jacket again...

In the silence, a tense smell spread in the atmosphere.

Monkey King...don't let any of these things happen.

The other generation prayed to their own family.

Suddenly, a hasty and weak cough wafted from the end of the street.

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

The two of them turned around and saw a figure covered in blood staggeringly towards them in the darkness at the end of the road.

His black shirt was cut into several slits, his body was covered with blood stains, his forehead was covered with bloody black hair, his head was drooping, he was coughing violently, his face was hollow...

His hands were empty, his hands trembling uncontrollably,
His sword... is out of sight.

"Great hand!!" Seeing the shadow, Jia Xianming woke up in surprise, then ran quickly with Deng Liuwan, hugging him.

Deng Xiante held Monkey King's wrist in his hand, and a silver light poured from his body onto Monkey King's wound, and his face became solemn in an instant.

"Father God, your trauma..." Wendi Deng walked in front of Monkey King, as if she wanted to say something.

"Cough cough, cough cough..." Sun Wukong coughed a few times, his lips were a little white, he let go of his hand, his small mouth was a little hoarse, "I'm fine."