C57 Mysterious Descending Flag

Tian Zhen Yang was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, seeing the specks of fire rushing in, he did not hesitate to throw his palm forward, the green light circulating on his palm blocked the blood-red light, and the smell of burning wood instantly appeared.

"Ten Thousand Crows Pot!" Tian Chenyang cried out in alarm.

As Tian Chenyang was speaking, Yan Yangzi had already rushed in front of him, blocking the fire in his hand. The fire in Yan Yangzi's hand illuminated the entire area, Zheng Lei could see, within the fire in his palm, were actually pitch-black Fire Crows.

"Qingyang, you take the lead!" As Yan Yangzi blocked the fire, he passed the apricot flag to Tian Chenyang.

The Ten Thousand Crows Pot was also on fire. Yan Yangzi was on fire as well. When the two fires clashed, they were evenly matched. Fairy Yu Yang, who was behind him saw this and kept the four corners of the pagoda.

Suddenly, the beads on the umbrella lit up one by one. Even though they were standing behind the umbrella, they could still see the specks of golden light. Water vapor gathered on the pearls as they quickly flew toward the door.

At this moment, it was as if the entire world had collapsed. Countless raindrops fell from the umbrella in Yu Yang's hand onto the Fire Ravens that were rushing toward the entrance. Every raindrop that landed on the Fire Ravens made a sizzling sound before turning into mist and gradually disappearing.

Under the impact of the endless water droplets, the fire on the Fire Ravens started to die down bit by bit. Suddenly, the fire at the entrance started to shake slightly. The countless Fire Ravens turned around and returned to the fire ball in an instant, before turning into a streak of light and disappearing.

Tian Zhen Yang estimated the time, and with a pull of the yellow almond flag in his hand, a yellow glow was emitted from the talismans that he had stuck to every corner of the room, and from each talisman, a thin line extended out, reaching towards the closest talisman.

Suddenly, a purplish-yellow flag slowly fell from the roof into the house. In an instant, the entire house was thrown into chaos. Everyone was in the chaos, and there was no longer any trace of the red and fiery light from before.

Zheng Lei saw the scene in front of him change and thought, "Damn! What the hell is this? "Damn Jiang Cheng, how did he know so many powerful figures and even use so many magic treasures?"

Inside the room, besides Zheng Lei and Hu Wan, the other four people all knew what the treasure that caused them to fall into chaos was. It was clearly the skyflower flag, but it was clearly not the flag that appeared during Feng Shen's battle.

Tian Zhen Yang said with a serious face: "I never thought that the Devil Dao would actually use so many treasures this time, even this Mysterious Lesser Flag was brought here. Senior brother, what should we do?"

Yan Yangzi's body was covered with endless flames. He said in the same serious tone, "Don't panic. After all, this isn't Feng Shen's small flag, there must be a way to break it. Everyone, don't leave your position or you'll fall into the chaos and never return!"

"Seniors, since the Mysterious Falling Banner is not the Innate Ranker, it must be impossible to completely seal off this place. Senior-apprentice Brother Qingyang …" Fairy Yu Yang's words came to a halt midway as she looked at Tian Zhen Yang in astonishment.

Tian Zhen Yang's face gradually revealed a smile. Beside him, Yan Yangzi was also surprised, and asked: "Junior brother Qing Yang, you …"

Tian Cheng Yang said: "Senior brother, as I expected, this Mysterious Fallen Flag is not the one we know, but a replica. And just now it was formed behind the Yellow Apricot Flag, so …"

"So this Mysterious Descending Flag is now in the thick earth space of the Apricot Yellow Flag?" Yan Yangzi interrupted him and said somewhat excitedly.

Tian Chenyang nodded his head and turned to ask, "Lei'er, what time is it now?"

Zheng Lei took out his old cell phone and said, "It's already 9.30."

Tian Cheng Yang slightly frowned, then laughed and said: "Senior brother, junior sister, Lei'er should be in this Mysterious Falling Flag, when the array breaks, Lei'er will be in danger."

"That's good …"

Before Zheng Lei could finish listening to Yan Yangzi's words, he could no longer hear them. Even in front of his eyes, everything slowly turned into chaos. There was only endless silence.

Zheng Lei didn't know if the others were the same, but before his eyes and beside his ears, there was chaos. A silence so quiet it was terrifying. It was as if he was in the middle of a thick fog. Even if he reached out his hand to his face, he could only see a faint outline, and it was slowly fading away.

All of a sudden, Zheng Lei had a feeling that he was sleeping, or perhaps he was in a dream. With this consciousness, his vision instantly turned black, and then he felt himself slowly opening his eyes.

What he saw was the messy bed board that had been written by his former seniors. There were even some light brown stains on it. It was unknown what had left those marks.

Suddenly, he heard a burst of banging sounds, mixed with intermittent moans of pain.

Zheng Lei turned around and saw a familiar figure sitting in front of a computer, attentively watching. On the screen, a female prisoner is being tortured.

"Little Fatty?" Zheng Lei shouted.

"Ah?" Brother Ley? You're awake? You must have slept really long. " Little Fatty stood up in pleasant surprise and walked over to Zheng Lei.

"Did I sleep for a long time?" Zheng Lei asked.

"That's right, it's been almost a month. At the beginning, we were sent to the hospital, but when the doctor said that you had no more problems, we dragged you back." Little Fatso said.

Zheng Lei frowned and muttered, "I really slept for that long? That's not right, why don't I feel hungry? "

Little Fatty's face was filled with happiness as he looked at the doubtful Zheng Lei on the bed. He excitedly said, "Brother Lei, you stay here and rest. I'll go tell the others. "Great, I've finally woken up …" Little Fatso's voice faded away as the door closed behind him.

Silence reigned in the dorm. Zheng Lei silently pondered: "Is this a dream, or is this the real world?" Why does everything feel so real?

He wanted to reach out and pinch himself, but he found that he could not lift up his hand. From top to bottom, only his head could move. Suddenly, he thought of the word "paralysis".

The moment the two words appeared in his mind, he instantly felt a headache and his memories began to run in disorder, but he slowly recalled what happened before he fainted.

On that day, the weather was very good. The sun didn't wear a single piece of clothing as it lay in the sky, giving its all. Zheng Lei went to distribute the flyers as usual. After he finished distributing the flyers early in the afternoon, he received his salary for the day. He said to himself, "We can have meat again tonight."

On the way back to school, he passed a rather remote road. He had already walked across the road when he heard a clatter behind him. He turned around and saw a bicycle lying on the ground.