Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 230 The Last Anchor

Gray fog enveloped the battlefield, making it difficult for people outside to see clearly.

"It seems like there's a truce inside?"

Wang Jinyang guessed.

Fang Ping looked at the familiar gray fog and had a suspicion in his mind, but he didn't say anything and continued on his way in silence.

When he arrived, he saw how tragic the battlefield was in the gray mist.

The place where the magic martial arts teachers and students fought with the cave warriors has been stained red with flesh and blood, and all the magic martial arts teachers who are still on the battlefield are crumbling, and their golden bodies are on the verge of destruction.

Fang Ping didn't know what to say or what to do. When he saw this scene, his brain seemed to have froze.

It was because he arrived too late that Mowu was almost destroyed.

His steps became slower and slower until he stopped and stopped moving forward. It seemed that one step forward would lead to the cliff.

At this time, a familiar figure walked out of the gray mist. Fang Ping turned his head and looked at him. The slightly illusory figure made him immediately realize that it was Guo Shengye's spiritual power differentiation body.

According to Xiao Tang and Xiao Bai's experience, the Fengdu City in the sky should have taken shape at this time. However, now, it is still looming, like an illusory bubble in the sun, which will burst when poked.

In fact, if I didn't exist, Fang Ping would have brought hope to this world.

The last anchor point appeared.

After a moment of silence, Fang Ping said sternly: "I'm sorry, I'm late, and I've caused everyone trouble..."

Those are the negative emotions brought about by the death of the entire world. They are all deposited in the seabed. When they see a living person entering alone, they can't wait to pull him into the water and bury them together.

Fang Ping opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally closed his mouth slightly dejectedly.

In the Emperor's Palace, Guo Shengye, who had never closed the image of the Demon City Crypt, raised his eyebrows.

I don't know when, Xiao Tang appeared at the door of the dormitory. His face was clearly visible. It was an extremely ordinary face. You can find the facial features on countless people's faces.

Lao Li patted his head so hard that Fang Ping suspected that he didn't want to pat him on the head, but wanted to knock his head off.

After all, Fang Ping and Guo Shengye are different.

No one said anything, they just prayed to the man who brought them new life.

He looked at Guo Shengye, who was as bloody as a man, guarding him silently. He didn't speak, but it seemed that he had said everything he wanted to say.

As he disappeared, the gray fog gradually dispersed, gradually faded, and was almost invisible.

Under the strange gazes of everyone, Fang Ping understood something, even though he didn't want to understand at all.

He turned around and walked towards Hope City, sighing softly.

Wu Kuishan, Li Changsheng and others looked at Fang Ping and hesitated to speak.

Fang Ping buried his face in his knees for a long time before raising his head.

However, it only takes a little bit of faint starlight to penetrate this huge filth, awaken the person who is silent in the dark seabed, and let him see the glimmer of hope.

"It's not bad to be a sad bath-loving pig."

Everyone followed Li Changsheng's footsteps, while Fang Ping slowly squatted down with his head in his hands under the gazes of Wang Jinyang and others.

It's not because of how much I like this world or how beautiful this world is, but simply because I hope that He can live. If he can live happily, that would be even better.

Guo Shengye coughed and lay lazily on the chair. He had maintained this posture for a long time and was still unable to move for a while. Fortunately, he continued to maintain it.

Guo Shengye swept around all the surviving people and dissipated into the world with the twelve spirit bodies he had just harvested.

After Xiaobai recorded the information on the island, he soaked in the forbidden sea again and looked at the sky with a rare melancholy expression.

Wang Jinyang and others looked at him but hesitated to speak.

The two anchor points are already in danger, making people worry that the next second they will be dragged into the sea by their heavy bodies and buried under the sea.

Guo Shengye suddenly thought of the clips he had seen.

The triangle is a stable existence. The three weak lights like star points are connected together, miraculously resisting the large amount of negative energy sinking on the seabed.

The rest of the red blood was absorbed by the Ruyi Stick that appeared at an unknown time. The layer of blood on the Ruyi Stick became more and more crystal clear. Under the sun, collectors would even mistake it for a stick made of red gems.

"In the final analysis, we are still too weak, and in the end we still have to rely on Principal Guo, who is not here."

Xiaobai laughed at himself, but he still put the pig's trotters on his front legs together very seriously, floated on the forbidden sea, and prayed devoutly.

But Fang Ping was different. Fang Ping had the help of teachers and friends on his growth path. Many times, he needed Zhang Tao and others to fish him out. His connection with the Land of Resurrection was far closer than that of Guo Shengye.

Then, struggle to break free.

He grinned and said: "I really don't understand. Principal Guo is already so strong, why would Mowu be abandoned?"

He didn't expect Fang Ping to think like this.

The flowing red blood that had never solidified fell off instantly, and the red blood invaded the floor and merged into one, as if the floor was already glowing with blood.

He spoke very seriously and seriously.

How should I put it, the IQ of Principal Guo's clone may be higher than Fang Ping himself.

Guo Shengye has always relied on himself. His connection with the Land of Resurrection is actually not close, and many things in the Land of Resurrection depend on him.

Fang Ping stood up with a smile and said relaxedly: "It's okay, I just suddenly figured something out. It's okay. Everyone has their own position and interests. I can only say that neither Principal Guo nor Mo Wu is enough.

Just give them the benefits they want."

His face, which was buried in his knees, was wrinkled and he was grinning in pain.

However, Fang Ping was not asking them. Soon, he asked and answered himself: "Actually, it's normal. After all, Principal Guo himself was abandoned, let alone Mowu."

However, Li Changsheng patted his head and said with a smile: "I don't blame you or anyone else for this matter. It is our own responsibility."

Then Li Changsheng laughed and said: "Don't be pretentious, old man, I'd better go back to practice! At least next time, Principal Guo won't have to come to the rescue."

Fang Ping asked in confusion: "Can't Principal Guo's differentiated body speak? Logically speaking, the stronger the person, the smarter his mental power differentiated body will be."

"Fang Ping..."

Then, swim to the surface.

Fengdu City in the sky has taken shape. The heavy rain that has been falling for half a month has finally stopped. The clouds turned sunny in just an instant. The clear sky was clear and clear. If it were not for the moist land, one would even think that the cloudy sky just now was one's own.

illusion.

Xiaobai whistled, plunged into the forbidden sea, and swam freely, from one end to the other, and then from that end to this end. It was as if he suddenly had unlimited energy and was no longer the same as the other end.

Lazy pig.

This year’s Spring Festival Gala is not as funny as my year

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