Chapter 774

"Do you want me to pull it out?" Zhao Yuande looked at the rough handle of the sword embryo and thought it was a good idea.

"I don't know. If you dare, try!" Wan Yao is not sure, "but it's better to turn around and leave. I always think it's too dangerous."

"It's all here!" without hesitation, Zhao Yuande stretched out his hand and shook it towards the handle of the sword.

He grabbed the hilt of the sword and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

But at the next moment, he felt the sword shake gently.

His body could not help shaking with the sword.

A flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and the scene changed.

This is a vast sky. The sky is high and wide. There are a group of giants up to tens of thousands of feet on the endless wild land.

In the ancient village, a group of trembling barbarians looked at these giants from a distance.

"Fight to the end! Guard the home!" a tall warrior among the barbarians waved his axe, but there was still some deep fear in the depths of their eyes.

Although the behemoths moved slowly, they came to this ancient village in a few steps, and their big feet enough to cover the whole mountain trampled on these barbarians at will.

"Roar!"

The tall soldier with an axe jumped up with a loud roar and chopped hard at the big foot.

But he was too small for that big foot, as if an ant were trying to shake the tree!

When all the barbarians were desperate and helpless, a bright moon rose from an ancient well in the stronghold.

The bright moon floats out of the wellhead, the bright moon rises in an instant, and the bright silver light spreads all over the earth in an instant.

The behemoths were suddenly cut into pieces under the bright silver light.

Blood gushed from the bodies of these giants like endless waves, forming a bloody River rolling eastward.

All the barbarians knelt down and spit out strange words, as if they were grateful and offering sacrifices.

"Kill monsters and protect barbarians!" Zhao Yuande saw this scene and couldn't help thinking, "is this old well reminding me of anything?"

In the twinkling of an eye, the picture changes again!

On a huge towering City, overlooking a chaotic ocean below.

On the wall of the huge city, a golden armor god man holding a bow and arrow was shooting at the bottom.

Arrows fell like meteors. Even a God Emperor would be killed here.

There was also a young friar in white. Their white swords were flying and cutting towards the bottom of the city.

Countless ferocious monsters swarmed out of the chaotic sea and attacked the walls of the huge city.

These monsters are tens of feet long on one end, eight arms and three heads, and sixteen eyes constantly emit terrible gray light. As long as they shoot above the city wall, a powerful god man will become a stone statue.

Once a god man becomes a stone statue, there will be another person behind him. The God Man stone statue will be ruthlessly pushed down and use the last strength to stop the attack of these terrible monsters.

"Each of these monsters is stronger than Zhao Xinxin. What is this place?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but have a huge shock in his heart. "Is this the legendary chaotic sea..."

"Roar!"

In the chaotic sea, an indomitable monster suddenly rushed out. The monster seemed to be a huge octopus, with countless tentacles flying. Black light columns shot from the tentacles and hit the wall of the huge city, which was a big hole.

"Open defense!"

An angry roar came from the city wall. An old man with long beard in gold armor suddenly rose into the sky. A bright golden awn tore the sky and cut directly on the body of the terrible beast.

Suddenly, dark green blood spilled all over the sky, and the terrible beast was directly cut into two sections.

"Good!"

Countless golden armor gods and friars in white issued thunderous cheers at the head of the city.

But the next moment, the terrible beast torn into two sections was divided into two and turned into two terrible beasts. Although the breath was slightly weakened, it rushed more madly towards the huge city.

Thick black light columns poured down like a rainstorm. The old man with gold armor and long beard who still stayed in the sky was instantly submerged by the black light column.

"God King!"

Countless golden armor gods roared angrily and the arrows in their hands poured madly, but they fell on the terrible beasts as if they were tickling, and they couldn't stop their footsteps at all.

"Hey!"

A sigh came, and a middle-aged man in white stepped into the air. His five fingers moved, and five sword mountains like mountains fell down, suppressing the two terrible beasts.

If the monster was struck by lightning, it was instantly cut into pieces of flesh and blood.

The faces of countless white friars were not excited yet. The cut flesh and blood gathered again and turned into a big hand full of tentacles, shooting down towards the huge city.

Countless tentacles shot black light columns, blocked the sky, beat and retreated the elegant middle-aged man in white, and continued to hemoptysis. His white clothes and robes became a little bloody, like plum blossoms in full bloom.

The elegant middle-aged man in white lost his focus and fell back into the huge city.

"Click!"

At this time, the big hand had been shot down and smashed the tower on the high wall.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, an ancient well in the huge city glowed, and a bright moonlight rose from the well.

The moonlight fell on the earth. Countless gods and monks in white lying dying in the big city stared at this time. They only felt that their injuries were healed in an instant.

Those broken buildings are also constantly repaired. Under the terrible palm of blocking the sky and the sun, the city tower is suddenly restored and the palm of the hand is suddenly lifted.

The bright moon rose and shone on the whole void. The big hand made a frightened squeak, like a mouse pressed by an old cat, afraid to move.

"Boom!"

The big hand was blown to pieces, turned into a little dark green blood, fell into the chaotic sea, and disappeared in an instant.

And the countless monsters that rushed out of the chaotic sea disappeared when illuminated by the bright moonlight.

There was jubilation in the city, and the golden armor god man and the friars in white jumped with joy.

"Is this really a chaotic sea? Is this picture a scene in which the fairyland and the Pantheon join hands to fight the riot of chaotic sea monsters?"

Zhao Yuande murmured. He just felt that the battle between Shijie and other races was like a child's house.

"Where does this old well come from and why is it so powerful?" Zhao Yuande was full of this question at this time.

The scene in front of him changed again, a huge world full of golden light, a quiet river, and two young children, a man and a woman, were playing with mud.