Chapter 850 The withered race After hearing Liang Xi's words, Fu Rui's eyes suddenly widened and her mouth opened, her eyes full of disbelief.
But when she saw the obvious cat characteristics of her grandma and Qingyue, and then thought of the legends about the civet tribe in the past, as well as the various strange scenery she had encountered before, she had to admit this fact.
"It turns out that this is behind the ancient bronze door.
It's just like the legend.
One finger can separate spring, summer, autumn and winter."
Fuli murmured.
Seeing the other person's expression suddenly change from surprise to loss, Liang Xi was worried that she would be frightened, so she quickly changed the subject and said, "You haven't told me your name yet, Huahua, Paopao, or Maomao."
"My name is" Fu Rui subconsciously responded.
She suddenly felt something was wrong.
She glared at Liang Xi with her clear eyes and shouted, "Your name is Hua Hua Paopao Maomao.
My name is Fu Rui.
What is your name?"
"Oh, Furui, tsk tsk, this name is almost as nice as my Liang Xi's name."
Liang Xi snapped her fingers and looked at Furui with a smile, "Ask me for my name, if you can guess it , I think you are great."
There was a look on Fu Rui's face that wanted to laugh but also wanted to despise.
She held it in for a long time before she laughed.
She pretended to think for a while, looked at Liang Xi and said, "I guess your name is Liang Xi."
"Oh, Miss, you are so awesome."
Liang Xi's occupational disease that had not occurred for a long time relapsed.
She immediately counted her fingers and looked like a fairy.
She shook her head and said, "Miss, I can see that you have wonderful bones, and there is a hint of spring water between your eyebrows." , since you just guessed my name, I will do the calculation for you for free.
Come on, give me your little hand first."
"Ahem."
As soon as Liang Xi finished speaking, the sound of Qingyue coughing came from beside her.
Officer Liang suddenly came back to his senses and saw Fuli looking at him with a strange face and tilting his head slightly, while Qingyue was looking intently and didn't know what he was thinking.
Everyone saw his subconscious teasing of the girl.
Liang Xi was thick-skinned and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
He rolled his eyes, and an aura came out of his body.
In the blink of an eye, he became serious again, and his face changed very quickly.
Fuli, who was sitting opposite him, was stunned.
"I know that the Skeleton King captured you because he wanted to use your Nether Clan's arithmetic talent to unlock the seal of a spiritual beast."
Liang Xi said very seriously, unlike the previous one who had a playful smile and wanted to take advantage of the girl.
The wretched look is completely different from the other two, "You are not in the Netherworld, how could you be caught by it?"
Seeing Liang Xi's solemn look, Fului couldn't help but become nervous.
She closed her eyes and carefully recalled the previous scene, and then said: "I was calculating the trajectory of a siege ballista. , suddenly there was a suction from behind, and then I was already in this world. " Hearing Furui's answer, Liang Xi looked her up and down with some confusion: "You are calculating the trajectory of the siege equipment."
Fuli nodded.
"But from your previous conversation with the Skeleton King, it seems that you know it, and it also has a purpose to catch you, and it doesn't just catch someone randomly to make up for its losses."
Liang Xi said this.
All the while, she kept staring at Fuli's face, paying attention to the slightest movement of the muscles on her face.
To Liang Xi's surprise, Fului's expression did not change at all, only a hint of sadness appeared in her eyes.
"Do you really want to know?"
Fuli sighed softly.
Hearing such words, grandma and Qingyue looked at each other with puzzled looks in their eyes.
The Nether Clan has disappeared for too long.
Could it be that something happened in these hundreds of years?
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"Tell me, I'm very curious."
Liang Xi looked at Fuli and said.
A hint of cunning suddenly flashed in Fu Rui's eyes, and she said, "I won't tell you."
Furui screamed suddenly.
Before she could finish her words, she felt a green light flash in front of her eyes.
Then her neck went cold.
She could clearly see a green and faint air blade coming from Liang Xi.
A broken sword stretched out from his hand, and the tip of the sword was pressed against his neck.
A trace of cool air blew on her delicate neck, and Fuli even felt that if she breathed a little heavier, the tip of the air blade might pierce her neck.
What made her whole body even colder was that she didn't even see Liang Xi draw her sword just now.
"His speed is too fast" Fului thought to herself.
"To tell you the truth."
Liang Xi's eyes flickered, "I don't completely believe you.
If you don't tell me what I want to know, I don't mind going directly to your head to find it myself."
Liang Xi's extremely high strength also allowed him to easily put tremendous pressure on people.
Fu Rui's face turned pale for a moment, and her originally clear eyes seemed to have lost focus.
After a while, she let out a gentle hum, finally understanding. .
Liang Xi snorted and retracted the light blade.
Fu Rui's body seemed to have lost all strength, and she collapsed softly.
Although she managed to hold on, she still half-crouched down.
The hem of the dress was lifted up, revealing bare feet like snow and a pair of straight and delicate calves.
Officer Liang calmly glanced at the opponent's chest and looming long legs, and asked: "There has been no news about your Nether Clan for so many years.
Where in the Nether World is the Skeleton King finding you?"
After breathing for a while, Fului regained her composure.
The pressure Liang Xi had just put on her was too great, pressing on her heart like a huge boulder.
Her face turned from pale to normal, and Fuli said: "I also heard from the elders of the clan about the specific situation.
You may not believe it, but there are less than one million people left in the entire Nether Clan now."
Hearing these words, Liang Xi, grandma, and Qingyue all took a breath of cold air.
They looked at each other, and the three of them had disbelief in their eyes.
In this vast world of sky, land, and ocean, there are less than one million people alive.
Thousands of years ago, the population of each of the seven realms was similar, and they were all measured in hundreds of millions.
"It turns out that the melee in the Seven Realms a thousand years ago brought such serious trauma to the Netherworld tribe."
Qingyue murmured to himself, "It's terrible that one million is only one percent of one hundred million."
"That melee was just the beginning."
Fului said with a wry smile, "The most fundamental reason is that after the war, the climate of the Netherworld changed.
It has now completely turned into a world of lava.
After that, the red and The two colors of black are, for some unknown reasons, demons and monsters in the Chaos Realm, from time to time, passing through the storms of time and space and landing in the Netherworld.
Their landing is simply a disaster. " s: My stomach hurts and I have vomited four times: