Last words
"It's so high, and there's not even a parachute..." Hu Ziyu kept complaining as Ren Ling's body fell freely.
Due to a miscalculation (the formula g=9.8m/s2 is not applicable to vertical descent to Earth in front of the Yutu Observatory projection screen), he arrived at the Fifth Division and others on the ground more than ten seconds later than expected.
Zhu's attacks missed several times, wasting a lot of magic power. He first bumped into the Rain Master's magic umbrella, and after rolling several times, he landed on Ao Botong's chest.
He just hoped that he didn't cause Ao Botong's ribs to be comminuted fractures.
"Zi Yu!" Ao Botong was so excited that he wanted to hug the person tightly in his arms, but then he thought it was inappropriate and quickly let go.
Hu Ziyu vaguely remembered that Ao Botong's storage bag was tied to the belt of Qing's coat, so he casually reached for his waist with both hands. "Zi Yu!" Ao Botong's flushed face became even hotter and redder.
"I'm glad you're so enthusiastic, but now's not the right time..." He turned away, his voice uncomfortably tight, and burped several times. "Hurry and take out the Qiankun bag!" Hu Ziyu shouted, completely ignoring Ao Botong's concerns.
"Everyone, does anyone have a storage bag? Hurry and use it to absorb the meteorite!" Mrs. Ford sighed, "That's right! I didn't expect that." Then, she activated the Lion's Roar voice transmission: "Everyone, quickly throw all the storage bags to me."
A few days ago, everyone was busy arranging furniture and utensils in the guest rooms of Yutu Temple. Even if they did not use the storage bag, there were props that made it convenient to take things out of the bag.
Soon, all the bag-shaped magical weapons gathered at Mrs. Ford's feet. She twisted her fingers into a magical formula and waved them through the air a few times. The magical weapons gradually gathered together, forming a leather bag capable of holding several kilograms of rice. "Rise!" she shouted, and the bag gradually expanded, its opening expanding from the width of a man's arms to the width of one-tenth of a gymnasium. "Sweep all the meteorites into the bag! Quick!" Upon hearing this, the five masters looked at each other and nodded. They raised their right palms and channeled all their magical power into their masters' bodies, allowing them to wield it freely.
Wan Taian and Hu Ziyu came over, shouting with joy, and were greatly encouraged.
"The rabbit is here, I have to perform well!" Lian danced the silver spear in his hand into dazzling white flowers, sweeping away all the falling rocks and sparks.
True Lord Langhua's eyes lit up, and he also said: "How can I let you have all the glory? Let me come too." Bai Yuzhan shouted "OK" to the air, reloaded the magazine, turned on the safety, and was on full alert.
The Twelve Golden Hairpins shouted in unison, and welcomed their own master by clapping, screaming, and whistling.
Although Ao Botong felt a little disappointed after learning the truth, he was also happy that Hu Ziyu volunteered to come down to earth to save him. He was worthy of being the person he would rather die young than follow.
"I'm sorry, because the thugs of Lingxiao student completely cut off the communication within the pass, the partners from Dragon Palace were unable to come down, and instead I came here without any fighting power." Hu Ziyu said.
Ao Botong smiled and said, "For me, having you here is enough. Now I feel a hundred times more energetic and can fight for another ten rounds."
Wan Taian, Langhua Zhenjun, and Bai Yuzhan were less than five inches apart, their rage erupting as they each shouted:
"Bullshit! You've eaten too much and you've already vomited the spicy ketchup so many times!"
"You haven't even started yet, hurry up and separate them!"
"I'm going to file a complaint against the Dragon King Palace, the Merit Committee, the Gender Equality Committee, the Anti-Flirting Investigation Team..." Ao Botong didn't want to pay attention and continued, "But I think I know who it is. I've inhaled and exhaled this kind of flame so many times. No wonder the mana pulses feel so familiar."
Wan Taian and others wanted to protest, but the half moon in the sky was suddenly covered by the dark sky, losing its bright white pearly luster.
The only source of light disappeared, replaced by endless darkness.
Everyone looked up and saw that it was not a vast mass of dark clouds or smoke, but a fireball falling from the sky. It was no longer a dazzling red, but a terrifying black! If one used magic to enhance their eyesight, they could see that the moon was obscured by a huge, pitch-black object.
It danced wildly with a pair of black feathers, continuously dropping black flame meteorites with high heat, high melting point and high destructive power to the earth.
Mrs. Fude was busy instructing the immortals to step firmly on the magic circle, gather their energy in their dantian, and use their mental skills and magic power to protect their bodies.
Two points are for self-protection, and eight points are focused on protecting humanity.
Ao Botong was originally 90% sure, but after seeing the red flame change color, he suddenly became less sure.
"It should be him...but why?" Hu Ziyu opened the outer packaging of a few peach essences and stuffed them into Ao Botong's mouth.
This time, he finally had the chance to feed peaches to others.
"Who are you talking about?"
"It's Suzaku..."
Before he finished speaking, the immortals suddenly heard a sharp and shrill cry from above: "Separate - me!" If this person was a friendly force, Wan Taian and others might echo and cheer, but if he was an enemy, it would terrify them to death.
Meteorites that were several times thicker than the previous one and surrounded by flames that were even more intense and violent fell in the direction of the immortals.
"Hey, A-Zu!" Wan Taian really had the urge to rush into the formation and hug Mrs. Fude to ask for her blessing.
"Farewell to my short 'divine life'... The internship has just begun, and the semester is about to end."
"Shut up, garbage!" Despite being the core of the formation and having heavy responsibilities and burdens, Mrs. Ford still had to find time to scold her subordinates.
The Twelve Golden Hairpins, the Rainbow Fairy, and the Lingbo sisters were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
While Master Langhua was steadfast in his steps, he also tried to extend his gun out of the formation and fire a meteorite.
As soon as I touched it, I knew it was not good.
The black meteor was heavy and powerful. The gun tip was twisted and deformed by the high heat, and after three seconds it became a useless scrap metal.
Although there were more than three dozen immortals and gods present, he was the only one who had a real license as a martial god. The six people in the City God Temple were on police duty, and the six people in the Guanghan Palace were guards. Although there were many people, their fighting power seemed weak.
"Senior, come quickly!" True Lord Langhua threw away the useless gun and howled to the sky.
Two officers from the Security Department were exhausted and fell to the ground. Later, one of the night patrol members also fainted.
Liang Yanqi murmured: "He is not physically strong enough, it is time to strengthen his pre-work training." Hu Ziyu was protected by Ao Botong and retreated all the way behind Mrs. Fude.
Ao Botong took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and prepared to rush to Wan Taian and join the ranks of those protecting humanity.
Although the five divisions tried their best and worked tirelessly, after a while, they would inevitably lose energy and lose sight of the big picture.
First, a meteorite as big as a fist hit the dome of the gymnasium, burning a large hole; less than three minutes later, another meteorite as big as a human head fell, creating a hole in the ground with a diameter of half a meter.
Hu Ziyu suddenly felt sorry.
Everyone was happily busy preparing for their own spiritual manifestation, but unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin showed up midway. Not only did it not have a perfect ending, but it also put his new celestial friends who had come to support him, as well as the family, friends, teachers, and classmates who had come to observe, into unforeseen danger. "Suzaku's target must be me... but how can I get him to stop throwing stones and focus on me?" He thought of using the loudspeaker microphone to shout into the sky, but the microphone had already been returned to Linghong, and he hadn't yet mastered the techniques of Taiyin Xingjun's Thousand-Mile Voice Transmission or Madam Fude's Lion's Roar.
Secondly, what if Suzaku went crazy and refused to stop? Instead of requesting to deflect the attack, he should use a more powerful and effective trick.
Magical holes appeared in the Qian, Kun and Gen triangles one after another, and the Bagua Gangzhen was about to collapse. Hu Ziyu racked his brains for the best solution. After much thought, he could only rely on the unique skills taught by Ling Hong himself.
"Mrs. Ford, it will only take a few seconds. Could you please transmit my voice to Suzaku's ears?" Hu Ziyu asked.
"Okay! Are we going to do it now?" Since taking over as the Secretary-General of the Taiwan-Fujian Region, this is the first time that Mrs. Ford has taken on the leading role and played the role of a general. She was already dizzy as her magic power was about to be exhausted, but she still gritted her teeth and agreed to Hu Ziyu's request.
"Yes, in five seconds, please help me."
Immediately, Hu Ziyu took out a rose gold PAD, opened the Marriage Book APP, adjusted the mode to physical projection, and enlarged it to a 500-inch wide screen.
He first pointed the stylus at Ao Botong, causing purple seal characters to appear on the scroll, recording Suanni's age and background; then he pointed the tip of the stylus toward the sky and read Zhuque's birth information.
"Student Suzaku!" Hu Ziyu shouted, "Please believe me! I, the Rabbit God Hu Ziyu, am on your side! I will protect and wish you and Brother Suanni an everlasting union, eternal love, a life of companionship in the sky and a life of love on earth, for generations to come!"
Ao Botong's face suddenly changed, and he screamed at Hu Ziyu in his heartbeat, "Don't do that! Just scare him!" Hu Ziyu was dizzy from his invisible sound waves and soothed him, "I know, I'm only using the trial version." Black Winged Dapeng paused his attack and demanded in a hoarse voice, "What you said—is it true?"
"It's true, it's true, it's true!" Hu Ziyu shouted with all his might.
The five masters, the gods in the formation, Wan Taian and the twelve golden hairpins all nodded in agreement.
Only Ao Botong had a wandering look and did not make any comment.
"You are lying──" The Black Vermilion Bird raised its head and shouted, flapping its wings frequently, stirring up huge clouds with explosive flames and falling rocks.
Its power is comparable to the power created by the master's magic weapon.
Even if one is the son of a phoenix, if one has not practiced for more than a thousand years, it is difficult for him to single-handedly cause a disaster as severe as a localized disaster.
Behind the scenes, there may be immortals and gods who have committed serious evil and have profound cultivation to support them.
However, now is not the time to explore the reasons behind this.
"Ding! Ding! Dong! Dong!" Several meteorites that escaped the net fell on the gymnasium, roads, and surrounding buildings one after another, making extremely terrifying sounds.
"Why did you become so fierce?"
"Oh no, he's getting even crazier!"
"I can't hold on any longer, la la la—"
Wan Taian and the female fairies were at a loss and could only scream.
The master made repeated mistakes and failed to make the meteorites fall into the Qiankun bag one by one according to the default path. He was angry and anxious, and spat out a mouthful of Lingxiao blood towards the sky.
Master Lei laughed bitterly a few times: "It doesn't matter. Even if our essence is destroyed, as long as humans continue to worship and worship us, we will be heroes again in a thousand years!"
The Water Master complained: "Bullshit, it would be the best! The Heaven would rather pick up a mortal to replace us than take the trouble to help recreate the essence." The Earth Master murmured: "I envy the Phoenix clan so much..." The Rain Master, who was still in mid-air, pointed to the sky and shouted: "Stop making noise, stop making trouble! The next wave is coming!" Ao Botong wanted to run to Zhengda to lend a hand to Wan Taian, but he was worried about letting Hu Ziyu stay in the formation that was powerless.
After weighing the two options, he decided to protect Hu Ziyu at all costs.
Black Suzaku and the other one seemed to be in love and close to each other, but the anger in his heart boiled to the extreme, the flames on his body became darker and darker, and the force of his stone dropping became more and more fierce.
"In that case, you all should die together - die -" Deep in the night, the roar like a black death cavity stretched for thousands of miles.
If the situation wasn't urgent and his life wasn't in danger, Hu Ziyu would probably burst out laughing, and Wan Taian would shout "Let's Rock!" After the Great Peng spread its wings, countless flaming black stones fell from the sky, each one bigger than a basketball.
The Rain Master at the top was the first to be hit. Caught off guard, a big bump appeared on his head. He had to make an emergency landing on the dome of the gymnasium to meditate and recover his health.
The Thunder Master squeezed out all his magic power, trying his best to break the falling rocks into smaller pieces; the Water Master tried his best to put out the fire, the Earth Master tried his best to sweep the area, and the Earth Master repeatedly used the backtracking technique... It was a pity that everyone's spiritual power was on the verge of limit.
Hu Ziyu didn't bring many peach spirits with him, and most of them had been fed to Ao Botong. There were too many people and too little porridge, so it was not enough.
Stones rained down, and the security and night patrol units fell until only the main force Wu Gang and Liang Yanqi were still standing.
The magical protective net that was originally as thick as military bulletproof glass is now like a thin layer of plastic wrap.
"Empress Hou Tu, I'm so sorry..." Even Mrs. Fude turned on her PAD and began to record San Yuanqian's last words.
"Thank you for promoting me to be the supervisor of the Taiwan-Fujian region. However, I have tried my best to save the situation this time, but I am still powerless to do anything..." Wan Taian followed suit and also called out the tiger-striped PAD, calling out random names to relatives like "Grandpa, Grandma, Mom".
Ao Botong also opened the recording app and left a message: "Father, Mother, please forgive me, your unvirtuous and unworthy child, for repeatedly troubling you.
If anything were to happen to us, please help everyone prepare a suitable furnace to refine our essence and prepare for a future revival. Secondly, please report this to the Ziwei Palace and find the culprit behind the chaos to prevent future harm. Although he wanted to say, "Please place my ashes and Ziyu's ashes together," he was too embarrassed to speak because there were so many people at the scene and Hu Ziyu was so close to him.
Hu Ziyu put away the Marriage Book app and pondered what else he could do. Even if he opened the recording app, he had no idea what to leave a message for, or for whom. Should he leave it for Hu Zilin and Yuan Tianqi, who were expected to ascend to immortality in a century? It seemed possible, but it also seemed unnecessary.
Should we still ask Boss Hong to accept our condolences? No, that person is so heartless, I don't think he will be too sad.
In a hurry, a large rugged rock fell straight towards the position where Master Langhua was. He had no weapons left, but he could not abandon the formation and escape. He could only gather the remaining magic power in his palms, ready to fight with his bare hands.
"It's too dangerous! You'd better run!" Mrs. Ford shouted in alarm: "Everyone, let's withdraw and go to the front of the venue to protect it!" In the midst of danger, although Zhenjun Langhua heard Mrs. Ford's call, he was only ten feet away from the boulder and had no time to take a step.
The black flames burned his hands, causing blisters.
If this goes on any further, my entire arms will be reduced to ashes.
At the critical moment, an object larger than the synthetic version of the Qiankun storage bag replaced the entire Bagua Gang Formation and directly covered the magic protective net.
Although the suction at the bag mouth is extremely large and wide, it can lock onto the flowing fire and meteorites in the sky and eliminate foreign objects that are unnecessary to swallow.
The huge rock right in front of Master Langhua disappeared in less than two seconds.
True Lord Langhua instantly forgot the pain on his hand and cheered: "It's the magic weapon 'Nine Dragons Fire Cover'! Everyone, we are saved!" "Nine Dragons Fire Cover, doesn't that mean..." Mrs. Fude felt that the name was very familiar, but for a moment, she couldn't remember who the owner was.
The immortals and gods raised their heads one after another, looking closely to see who the rescuer was.
Before the figure arrived, the magic weapon preceded it. A stabbing weapon over six feet long pierced the air and pierced Black Suzaku's heart. Almost at the same time, another ring-shaped magic weapon with a diameter of one meter and a brilliant golden light flew out of the air and encircled Black Suzaku's arms and torso, tightly clamping him like a corset, preventing him from moving.
With its wings bound, the Black Vermilion Bird could no longer soar, and its body was about to plummet. However, it remained steadfast, pointing its beak towards the ground, ready to unleash its final killing blow.
At this moment, a bright red silk came over, and the silk ribbon rolled and twisted, binding the beak and neck tightly.
"It's the Fire Spear, the Qiankun Circle, and the Hun Tian Ling!" True Lord Langhua called out the names of the magic weapons one by one, like they were his own treasures.
Three seconds later, a handsome young warrior with bright eyes, heroic spirit and overwhelming domineering aura came stepping on a pair of fire wheels burning with blazing red flames.
Although True Lord Langhua called him "senior", if you compare their appearances, the boy was only about sixteen or seventeen years old, younger than any other immortal or god present.
The strongest martial god from the East who came across the sea is none other than General Li, the incarnation of the lotus who is said to be forever seven years old, who loves to eat good food and peacock biscuits, and who is the immortal lotus.
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