Storm of Kings

Zhou Yu couldn't hold on anymore, and fell asleep on the little bed of the original girl.But in her sleep, her body twitched from time to time and frowned slightly.

Zhou Lie covered her with a quilt, and when he turned around, he saw the demon girl Lei Hongjun.

"My lord! Can you let the little girl accompany you?" The demon girl directly stated her intention.

"Don't play my way! I don't need you, you just stay in the tavern! When you return to the city, you can take you back for free!" Zhou Lie took a gentle step forward, and the demon girl was very surprised , She couldn't get close to this mysterious tavern treasurer.

"That's right!" Zhou Lie asked, "have you figured it out clearly? Do you want to have a profound separation with your sister? I can help you for a fee, as long as you teach my daughter your best skills! So we are both. Cleared!"

"Let me teach your daughter?" The demon girl looked at Zhou Yu and suddenly realized: "I understand, the strongest may not be the most suitable. A little girl will be a good teacher!"

"Okay!" Zhou Lie left slowly, and the matter was settled.

The tavern fell to an official road, not far from a bustling city, many people sang and danced, enjoying a variety of fine wines and food.

Ma Chao and Lao Wei hurriedly moved, Nalan and Feng Dao were forced by them to move their drinks.

The gates of the city are wide open, and you can see how rich these people are to eat.

This place originally belonged to several powerful sects, but they left as early as a year and a half ago.

During this time, the people knew that the end was coming, so they changed their way to enjoy life.

Those landlord and wealthy merchants were not as open-minded as the people at the bottom. They enjoyed the scenery for a lifetime, and felt that they lived better than many monks, but the catastrophe was imminent, and they couldn't buy a ticket for many gold and beautiful jade.

Think about my life with a bunch of poor and poor, and I can't keep my children and grandchildren, ooh!

dead?It's too heavy, but the people at the bottom are really happy, because they can finally get fairness.

Before you die, you can enjoy it as you want. The landlords and old wealth don't dare to stimulate the people. After all, the world is always the poorest.

The tavern is very capable, and I have visited three big cities in a row and emptied many wine cellars that have been sealed for many years. This is how I feel satisfied.

The first ray of sunlight appeared on the side of the day, a frightening scene appeared, and the sunlight was swallowed by darkness.

Many people are still asleep, and if they die silently, the result seems to be good.However, some people live in panic all day long. When they notice this phenomenon, they immediately become flustered.

They cursed the sky, prayed loudly, a few people convulsed all over, and they frightened themselves to death before the cosmic storm really came.

In this catastrophe, you can see the truest side of everyone.

Those couples and couples who embrace and cry, waiting to dissipate together are amazing!

Those families who worship their ancestors, bathe and change clothes are respectable!

Zhou Lie watched all this happen, and he silently experienced the change in his mentality. This is also a kind of cultivation, which is very important to him.

"Boom..." The sky collapsed, like someone bit a piece, and then everything began to collapse, dissipate, and annihilate!

Some people open their arms to embrace destruction, some cry into tears and they turn into fly ash. No matter how strong the city defenses are, they can't resist the taboo.

The rich world just dissipated in this way, this is the ultimate calamity of destruction, even zero exists.

Suddenly, there was a glow in the northern sky, which caught Zhou Lie's attention.

"Boom boom boom..." The geography of mountains and rivers was frantically extracted, and they quickly concentrated in one place to resist the catastrophe.

It was a very inconspicuous small town, and Zhou Lie saw a middle-aged man approach the altar.

"Six Ding Liujia, six gods and six demons, six mountains and six seas come to help, as anxious as a law, and anxious as a law..." The copper coin sword scattered, and a lot of copper coins rolled onto the altar.

Behind the middle-aged man, there was a strong dragon spirit, and a deafening dragon roar broke out.

Then the dragon neck halted slightly, and the demon dragon ring turned away, guarding the town with his body.

"Master Zhongtian, you must hold on. The lives of the 3,700 people in the town are up to you."

"Okay, I will do my best, folks, rest assured that you raised me and Tiggo will repay you for your great kindness even if you die."

"No, we don't want to die. The folks all want to live. We have enough treasures. Don't you mean that if you are lucky, you can drift along the storm and go to that inner ring world to enjoy peace?"

"Yes, I said, I said..." The man straightened his waist, and his whole life was to repay the folks who had raised him.

Zhong Ruihu grew up eating Baijiafan. He feels that his good fortune today is all due to the kindness of the residents of the town, and that kindness will definitely be rewarded...

Zhong Ruihu showed his best to resist the catastrophe!

However, his wealth only has a copper coin sword and the monster dragon who is madly drawing dragon energy. Although he deployed in advance, he never expected that the cosmic storm was so powerful. It would be difficult for him to protect himself. How could he protect the residents of the whole town ?

However, do it if you know you can't.

He is upright, and if others treat him well, he will pay back ten points.

The Liu Ji steamed bun shop on the corner of the street gave him many steamed buns when he was hungry.The owner of the restaurant on the opposite side saw him as thin, and once gave bedding.

He remembered all this in his heart and did not dare to forget.

"My child, run for your life! Don't care about our life and death, this is fate! I can't force it." Some old people treat Zhong Ruihu like family members, but there are wicked people.

"Hurry up and send these old immortals back, don't let them mess up here, Brother Tiggo is strong! It will definitely lead us to our new home."

Zhong Ruihu was sweating, he took out a bunch of charms, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed the blood on it, which immediately aroused the golden light in the sky, resisting the pressing taboo.

There were flying ashes everywhere, and the monster dragon let out a wailing, and his body quickly shrank.

Although Zhong Ruihu had a high level of cultivation, he was born in Ye Luzi. He thought of the cosmic storm too simply.

"Boom boom boom..." The town began to melt away.

"No, no, Uncle Liu, Aunt Zhang..." Zhong Ruihu spit out blood, some people were scolding him, others were persuading him, he wholeheartedly wanted to protect everyone, but...

"Ang..." Feeling the danger, the demon dragon flew over and swallowed him into his belly, turning into a white light and fleeing away, its location was where the tavern was.

Half a day later, when Zhou Yu woke up, he saw an uncle who kept drinking.

It's hard to repay the gratitude and suffering!

What's even more terrifying is that he is forgetting, forgetting how well the folks treat him!

Zhong Ruihu cried, crying into a tearful person. His name was obtained by the old scholar in Zhendongtou, and now everything must be turned into dust and smoke.