"Gray airflow!"

"So many gray air currents!"

His pupils constricted, almost suffocating, and Han Dong was completely shocked.

The void space that seems to be real and illusory, there is a mysterious gray air current. It's still so clear and illusory, it's still so familiar with the gray and white airflow, but the style and quantity are the best he's ever seen in his life!

Words are pale, rhetoric is weak, if you have to use one word to describe it......

It's unprecedented!

I haven't seen it before, I've never met it, and I guess I'll never see it again!

In fact, there is something to be gained when encountering adventures, and the vast majority of geniuses have similar experiences, more or less, let alone the Taichu who stands at the top of the genius?

"But ......"

"This harvest is too huge...... Han Dong sensed the gray air flow contained in the half-cut wreckage, and he didn't know how to speak, let alone how to describe the complicated feelings at this moment.

You must know that it is no less difficult to make a Supreme Highness of the Supreme Clan Primordial feel a shocking shock than destroying a galaxy in an instant!

How high is the primordial vision!

How strong the Taichu heart realm is!

But Han Dong only felt dizzy, the huge treasure from the distant era was actually given to him for no reason.

Shock, ecstasy, silence, horror, apprehension?

This is Han Dong's psychological change process, it is really difficult to describe, and it is difficult to write: "All in all, I really don't believe it, how could a pie from the sky happen to fall into my arms?"

"That's fine. ”

"Let's take a look at the gray air currents. ”

The incalculable number and innumerable pattern of gray air currents is its gift...... There are all kinds of gray and white air currents, like dreams, a trace of gray air flow that cannot be checked, a slightly thick wisp of gray air flow, and even standing in the center of the illusory space, the gray air flow that looks extremely terrifying seems to tear the sky apart!

At this moment.

He touched the crystalline edges and corners of the triangular half-cut wreckage that flowed like blood, and felt the gray air current.

The endless gray air currents make people feel terrifying and suffocating, especially the easy harvest is even more unsettling...... Inadvertently, Han Dong was dripping with sweat all over his body.

This is also based on the premise that Han Dong has already cultivated a tenacious state of mind as a Taichu.

"Restraint !!"

His heart was like a knife, and it was like a round mirror, and he let out a cry from the depths of his heart.

"Get out!"

Han Dong let out a low roar.

Almost all his strength was exhausted, and his palm, which trembled wildly, was lifted up little by little, and finally broke away from half of the wreckage.

The illusory space no longer manifested, and countless gray air currents disappeared in an instant, Han Dong took advantage of the situation to retreat a million meters away, his face was vigilant, and he stared at this half-cut wreckage with a friendly attitude: "Why is there such a terrible affinity attraction?"

"Because we're all rebels against fate!"

At this moment, half of the wreckage was bleeding, and the blood that flowed out turned into nothingness.

What is clearly visible is that at the edges and corners of its triangular body, the blood flow rate is getting faster and faster, and the boundless aura of the old and majestic shore is getting weaker and weaker, as if it is about to disappear in the world.

"You're dying?" Han Dong observed this subtlety: "Can't you be resurrected?"

Half of the wreckage said angrily: "I know what you're worried about! Do you think that the rebels of fate can only touch the traces of fate? No life can take us away! We can be controlled, bewitched, manipulated, and even replaced, but we can't be taken away!"

Belch......

It's so smart......

Han Dong sneered: "No, I just think this benefit is too great, and I am flattered!"

"You don't know. ”

"I am an ordinary person, not a mortal at the ordinary level. ”

For Han Dong's explanation, half of the wreckage seemed to shake his head and sigh.

Dust to dust.

Soil to earth.

It has been down for a long time, and at best it has come back from the dead, with no chance of resurrection.

"Enough!"

"So far, Han Dong, what are you still wary of?"

"Do you want me to emphasize again, we are all rebels of fate with a heavy mission, generation after generation of rebels of fate continue the same belief, I am the previous generation of rebels against fate, Han Dong, you are this generation...... Our relationship is much stronger than our kind!"

Hear this.

Han Dong hesitated for a moment, staring at the half-cut wreckage.

In fact, it was right and thorough, but Han Dong was used to being cautious and vigilant.

"Well, okay. Han Dong groaned and came to the side of the wreckage, held up his chin, and looked at the starry sky directly above the darkness: "I'm sure that there is a certain existence or a certain number of people in our human race...... Watching here!"

Half of the wreckage snorted coldly: "Of course I know this, I don't need you to scare me!"

Han Dong smiled: "Aren't I afraid that you will die innocently." ”

"Phew!"

The wreckage sneered and glared at Han Dong: "I have fallen for an infinite number of years, and I have already died!

"This ......"

Han Dong opened his mouth, apologetic.

Overly cautious and easy to hurt people's hearts, although this half-cut wreck is not human.

"Hey, no need to apologize. Half of the wreckage sensed Han Dong's mood change: "Actually, you can bring the news that the Terran Light Clan has been promoted to the Supreme Clan, which is the best gift for me, and this is the ultimate mission of our generations of fate rebels." ”

Han Dong was surprised: "The ultimate mission?"

The wreckage replied, "The ultimate mission of our rebels against fate - to overthrow the lord of fate from above!"

"......" Han Dong was speechless: "To put it bluntly, isn't it just a challenge to the Shenluo clan?"

"It's not that simple. ”

"Don't you have to challenge the HRE?"

"This is what I want. ”

"Then be simple and direct, challenge the HRE and win the battle, that's probably what it means, right?"

Han Dong asked twice in a row, and half of the wreckage couldn't help but be dumbfounded, pondered for a while, and then looked at Han Dong again and again, falling into a strange silence.

Too young and too weak, this Han Dong is simply an ignorant and fearless.

The HRE are known as the eternal gods......

The rebels of fate involve many secrets......

However, with Han Dong's current realm, half of the wreckage only felt bored: "What's the point of telling you all of it, you little Henggong level don't understand what the eternal god symbolizes!"

"I really don't understand. Han Dong did not shy away from this fact: "If you help me explain and explain, it is better to be easy to understand." ”

The half-cut body said lightly: "The Shenluo clan was born in the eternal realm of the universe, and has the ability to temporarily summon the favor of fate. ”

"Real Fake ???"

Han Dong was taken aback, his eyes widening.

What is the concept of the Eternal Realm of the Universe, he is still very clear, he didn't expect the Shenluo clan to be so terrifying.

"What is the Fate Rebel?" Han Dong couldn't help but ask.

He felt.

I'm about to reveal the truth!

The next moment, the half-wreckage said lightly: "I refuse to answer this question...... Obviously, fate favors the eternal realm of the universe, and you attach more importance to the latter. I don't want to bother explaining it to you because you still don't understand it. ”

"Am I not my successor. Han Dong asked dumbfounded.

This is too capricious, isn't it, and the favor of fate is more precious than the eternal realm of the universe?

The wreckage sneered: "I'm dying, there is no chance of recovery, it doesn't matter if you succeed or not, besides, I don't specify who the successor is, this is a unique gift from the stars of the universe." ”

Han Dong was stunned: "Wait, I'm a little confused." ”

His mind was in a state of confusion, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"It's okay, don't panic. Half of the wreckage comforted lightly: "Anyway, your human race is the supreme race, and the secrets of the universe must be clear, maybe more than I know." ”

"Oh. ”

Han Dong blinked.

Without waiting for the wreckage to refuse, he described his madness again, trying to get an answer.

"That's not fate. The wreckage seemed to sigh and said: "Fate favors it, far above the mad state. Your so-called mad state is just a buff effect of the fusion of the Wishes of all beings and the traces of fate...... When you become a member of the Conjunction, you will understand the true horror of the rebels of fate. ”

Han Dong's eyes lit up: "There are more benefits?"

"Yes. ”

The wreckage glanced at Han Dong and didn't speak again.

Even if it was left in life, it almost reached the supreme as a rebel of the previous generation against fate. But the time to resurrect from death is still extremely short, it can't last long, and it is frantically consuming many arrangements and rich heritage during its lifetime.

Before dying......

It recalls youth......

On that day, the people of the clan sang a feast, and their beloved played music, and the divine punishment of the HRE suddenly came, and the death was pronounced in the name of the Lord of Fate......

The wreckage was silent, and asked softly as if eager and afraid, "Han Dong, have you ever heard of the Motai clan?"