Chapter 2611 I'm Afraid

Night covers the earth.

That night, the entire Wanjian Domain seemed to be silent, and countless eyes were looking towards Wandai City.

After tomorrow, that place will be the only center of power in Wanjian Domain.

Wanjianyu truly belongs to the Qian family.

Bandai City is brightly lit, with people coming and going in the streets and alleys. From time to time, a patrol team wearing armor will pass by, receiving many looks from around.

More of envy.

In Bandai City today, countless people are squeezing their heads to become a member of the Xiaoyao Legion.

That represents glory.

Countless people of Wandai City are proud of it.

“It turns out that Wandai City is the Beacon City that existed thousands of years ago.

Our ancestors were the subordinates who followed Xiaoyao Sword Immortal to fight against the alien tribes in the Far North.

We are all heroes! "

"Ten thousand years ago, Xiaoyao Sword Immortal saved Wanjian Territory. Ten thousand years later, his descendants should become the masters of this land.

Because this is the land that Immortal Xiaoyao returned with his life. "

"The Gujianxian couple and others used despicable means to provoke a war in the Wanjian Region and tried to capture Wandai City. They deserve death."

"Tomorrow at noon, the Immortal Slaughter Conference will be held at Xishan Square. People are really looking forward to it."

"Although I am not qualified to step into the Xishan Square and witness this historic moment, I will wait at the foot of the Xishan Mountain early, prepare wine and crystal fireworks, so that the whole world will celebrate and everyone will be happy."

The night is getting darker and darker, and the atmosphere of the entire Bandai City is getting stronger and stronger.

The streets and alleys are even more lively.

At the foot of the West Mountain, countless people gathered to look at the West Mountain. New 81 Chinese website is the fastest updated computer version:

Xishan, which is full of fields, is completely silent at this moment.

Everyone is waiting for the final moment.

In the past seven days, the core team of Bandai City, headed by Qian, has almost never left Xishan.

Xishan Plaza late at night.

There was silence.

Under the dim moonlight, Xishan Square was empty.

There was a cold breath in the air.

The mysterious ancient altar is surrounded by stone pillars, and the ancient runes on them flicker and appear.

Under the stone pillar, a cold iron chain locked a person.

Almost everyone was seriously injured, with multiple wounds and blood clotting scars on their bodies. They had not been treated with medicine and looked a bit shocking.

A flash of lightning flashed across the night.

There was a burst of thunder in the sky.

After a while, an icy drizzle began to fall on the Western Mountain.

Cold raindrops fell on the ancient altar. starter

Many people were awakened by the pain.

Little White Dragon Ao Qiu slowly opened his eyes, feeling a sharp pain in his abdomen that spread all over his body in an instant.

His body was wrapped in cold chains and tied to a stone pillar, unable to move even a little bit.

Inside the stone pillar, there was even more weird and mysterious power coming from him, which suppressed the power in his body and prevented him from comprehending the Divine Dragon Method to heal his injuries.

Ao Qiu lowered his head slowly, and there was a huge blood hole in his abdomen.

Seven days ago, he was hit by an arrow from Qian Zhongyao and fell to the ground seriously injured.

As the cold rain seeped in, Ao Qiu clenched his teeth and slowly turned his head. On the stone pillar next to him was Tang Da'er.

In that tragic battle seven days ago, everyone suffered heavy losses, and Tang Dal'er was no exception.

However, in comparison, Tang Daer's recovery was the best.

When Ao Qiu looked over, Tang Da'er was struggling, trying to break the cold iron chains wrapped around his body. However, he was blocked by the mysterious rune power coming from the stone pillar behind him.

"Big Er, there's no need to try."

Ao Qiu smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Didn't you see that even the Ancient Sword Immortal couple were imprisoned on this altar?

This ancient altar has a strange power, and both the Ancient Sword Immortal and his wife lost their freedom, let alone us. "

"Uncle Sunta."

Tang Da'er wanted to turn around and spit water at the stone pillar. After several attempts, he gave up this boring move and looked at the center of the altar.

In the center of the ancient altar, there were dozens of cold iron chains extending from the surrounding stone pillars, entangling the three people.

The Ancient Sword Immortal couple, Liufeng Sword Immortal! "Shameless old money dog."

Tang Dal'er cursed, "When Brother Feng comes back, he will kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Brother."

Ao Qiu murmured, "Fortunately, the eldest brother managed to escape. This is the only good thing.

I hope, brother, that before he becomes an immortal, he will never step into the Ten Thousand Swords Realm again. "

"Don't worry, Brother Feng will definitely come back to avenge us."

Tang Dal'er turned to look at Ao Qiu and said with a grin, "Besides, I firmly believe that that day will not be too far away. Although we will be sacrificed to heaven tomorrow, my soul will definitely stay in Xishan, waiting. The day Brother Feng comes back for revenge.”

Ao Qiu secretly clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with light at this moment, and then dimmed.

He also carries the mission of reviving the Dragon Clan.

Unfortunately, I can't go on.

"Fortunately, big brother has the dragon method."

Ao Qiu murmured to himself, "One day, he will help the Dragon Clan and return to its peak."

Under each stone pillar, there is a person locked.

Tianwen Iron Triangle, Jiang Hong and others.

Raindrops hit Jiang Hong's body, but the aura on Jiang Hong's body was already extremely weak.

Next to Jiang Hong was the eldest grandson Fengyue, the leader of the Wenjian Sect.

At this moment, the eldest grandson Fengyue's body was also covered in scars, and her face had no trace of blood.

Looking at Jiang Hong, the eldest grandson Fengyue couldn't help but recall the scene a few days ago in her mind... Zheng Wei and Liu Mei rushed back to Wenjian Sect to inform them of everything that happened on Xishan Mountain.

At that time, Changsun Fengyue decisively issued an order for the entire Wenjian Sect, old, young, women, and children, to evacuate overnight.

However, it was still a step too late.

The four great sword masters, headed by the Dark Night Sword Master, surrounded the Wenjian Sect.

Overnight, the Wenjian Sect was destroyed.

In the end, she lost to the four great sword masters and suffered heavy losses. Even Zheng Wei Liumei could not escape this disaster.

The eldest grandson Fengyue turned her face sideways, and the stone pillar on the other side was none other than Zheng Wei and Liumei.

The drizzle slapped my face.

The eldest grandson Fengyue opened her mouth several times and hesitated to speak, but in the end no sound came out.

The matter has come to this, and it is useless to say any more words.

They are offerings to heaven.

Destiny has been determined and is in the hands of others.

Life has entered a countdown, and tomorrow at noon will be the end.

Two adjacent stone pillars, Zheng Wei and Liumei, were also awake at this moment.

The two women's eyes looked at each other.

"Weiwei, are you scared?"

Liu Mei spoke softly.

Zheng Wei's beautiful face looked pale and pale, and her eyes were dull.

In the battle to protect Wenjian Sect, they tried their best, but the enemy was too powerful.

"I'm afraid."

Zheng Wei pursed her lips slightly, her voice trembling slightly, "I'm afraid, he will come back."

If given birth, she longs to stay together for the rest of her life.

If she died, she would rather leave alone.