Chapter 28 The fire burns the star, the sword shines on China
"You guys come back!" Zhao Tingzhen turned around in fear, but with a bang, the entire armored war beast fell to the ground, shaking, but could not stand up.
Inside the war beast, Mei Xiaolu slapped the button in front of him hard: "Get up, get up!" A click came from inside the armored war beast, and then he could no longer move.
In the distant capital, the fires soared into the sky, as if the night sky was burning together. The miserable howls and crying sounds mixed together, like the purgatory that appeared in the world. The excited and twisted birds roared, the giant beasts dancing in the fire, killing and burning, and even the fragrance of flesh that could be smelled so far away, it made people feel like they were cut by a knife and dripping blood.
After all, they could not do anything. Gu Qiu and Wu Yuntao looked at each other, and they were all sad. Mei Xiaolu punched the iron wall and cried bitterly.
In the next few days, huge firebirds were raging in the capital. More than 200,000 soldiers and civilians died in catastrophe, and less than 100,000 escaped from the capital. The fire continued and burned the capital. The firebirds rushed to other towns. Lingzhou City was destroyed, and the soldiers and civilians were killed and injured more than 40,000, and Caizhou City was destroyed, and the soldiers and civilians were killed and injured as many as 70,000. More counties and counties were even more uncalculable.
That day, the Holy Phoenix, who had returned to the entire city, rushed towards the Chinese army that formed a formation in front. This Chinese army was temporarily formed by young people from various martial arts schools and colleges. At this moment, the northern front had already heard the news of Shura Demon Emperor's defeat and death. However, the reversal of the army was obviously not a matter of one day or two.
Facing the surging Holy Phoenix, these young people were in line and ready to set up formations. Such a formation could not stop the demon bird from outside the world. This was something that each of them knew in their hearts, but they could not retreat. Every moment there were people dying. In just a few days, this demon bird had brought the biggest damage to China since the barbarism was pacified. However, it was still burning cities everywhere, hundreds of thousands of people died of misfortune, countless people were displaced, panic, and China was in chaos.
The left wing spreads, the strong wind, the right wing spreads, and the fire city spreads. The demon bird lets out a sharp roar that shocks the earth, and it rushes down towards the young soldiers with tingling scalp. In its mouth, it is a purple fireball formed by high temperature. It is about to turn into a pillar of fire and rush towards the formation slanted downward. It is at this moment that a thunderclap sounds from the sky.
The sky and earth were bright, and the sword light was broken three times in the air, stabbing at the demon bird. The demon bird raised its head and the flames exploded in the air.
On the ground, the young man with numb scalp was shocked when he looked at the ring of fire blooming in the air. If this blow was spurted into their formation, I wonder how many people would die.
"That's..." someone raised his head and said softly.
"The beheaded witch...Miss Xiaomeng!" someone next to him murmured.
In the air, a girl in white dress, wearing the mysterious sword light, slowly fell from the star plate. Her slim body and exquisite face were like an ordinary celestial girl, awe-invasive and inviolable.
The beheaded witch... Such a name sounds like a bit evil, but at this time, in the hearts of the Chinese people, there is more respect and love. Marshal Ning's sister is now veritable, surpassing Mr. Mei Jian and the "domineering" Dai Daxia. When she first debuted, she became famous for her joy in beheading people, so she won the title of "beheaded witch".
Although some people also say whether she should change her name? After all, she is Marshal Ning's sister. However, once she has a name, it is not so easy to change it. What's more, this little Meng girl seems to be quite satisfied with the nickname "Beheaded Witch". On the contrary, Marshal Ning, who is famous all over the world, is unparalleled in both strategy and talent. After several times of being a beautiful name for his sister, she ended up sinking into the sea. After a few splashes, she was forgotten. She could not replace the title "Beheaded Witch" that everyone likes.
The arrival of the "beheaded witch" Xiao Meng made everyone feel relieved, but they were also worried. On the one hand, in China... and even the entire Shenzhou, Shura Realm and various major domains, it is obvious that there is no more powerful figure than Xiao Meng. Even the Lord of Shura Realm died under her sword. She is already the veritable number one master in the world. On the other hand, this demon bird flying from the sky is not comparable to that of mortals. If even Xiao Meng is not its opponent, then it can be said that the entire Shenzhou will be under its tyranny, and no one can resist the catastrophe that it brings to destroy the world.
In the sky, Ning Xiaomeng stepped on the void, stood in her vein, and her white skirt fluttered. She looked down at the Shenghuang from a high place, but her heart was also shaking. She didn't hold back at this sword just now, but the sword energy shot into the flames protected by the demon bird Shenzhou and disappeared silently, just like a moth that rushed into the sea of fire, which turned into ashes in an instant.
This demon bird is so powerful that it is even more powerful than the Supreme Demon Emperor.
In front of her, the demon bird flapped its wings and slowly flew up. Each of its feathers was filled with flames, and there was a mysterious power inside. The claws were like steel, and four long and gorgeous tail feathers were dragged behind her. From the appearance alone, its entire body was like flames. It flew in the clouds, roared suddenly towards her, spread its wings, and the flames that fluttered to both sides burned most of the sky.
The roar shook the void, and the strong wind swept towards the girl in the white dress, sweeping like a mountain and sea. The divine power was vast and in full swing, with clouds surging and flames covering the sky. The sharp roar was like a strange laugh before the gods destroyed the world, shaking the sky and shaking the earth. The creatures ran around, and the ghosts and gods were all in a panic. Under the powerful divine power, the Huang River flowed against it, and the sun and the moon changed color.
"Are you the so-called holy phoenix?" The girl sneered in front of it, "Don't stay in the collapsed heaven, run to such a place, do you want someone to pull out your feathers?"
The provoked demon bird sprayed out a purple pillar of fire in its anger, and the pillar of fire tore through the sky, making arrogance. However, the girl had already taken the lead and stood up. The sword light flashed and rushed into the star plate. In the blast, the demon bird chased her closely behind, spewing out a huge flame again and again. In the shining fire light, the faint sword light wandered between stars like a dragon, dodging.
Chapter completed!