Chapter 1013: Where Is This?

After approaching, Aotian unceremoniously threw the sand king who still had half of his body left to the ground.

"This kid was seriously injured when I found him. Seeing that I still wanted to run, I cut half of it with a knife. ”

"But this guy's body is a little strong, and he shouldn't be able to die for a while. ”

Aotian said with a smile.

It seems that he can catch the sand king, and he is still in a good mood.

Yang Yan pursed his lips and smiled, squatted down and looked at the bloodied sand king on the ground, who was struggling and said:

"Sand King, it seems that you still haven't escaped the catastrophe?"

The sand king said angrily:

"Get out! I'm the king of the Sand Demon Clan! And my demon army is about to break the barrier and will rule your world at that time! I'm afraid you don't know?"

When the sand king said this, he suddenly looked at Yang Yan viciously and sneered:

"The demon clan sealed in your world has awakened, and the seal is about to lose its effect. ”

"Otherwise, my extraterritorial demon clan will not take a big risk to break the barrier and prepare to join forces inside and outside!"

"At that time, this world will turn into a chaotic realm, and I will be at the mercy of my demon race!"

"Poof!"

A stream of pure black blood spat out of the Sand King's mouth.

Yang Yan took back the foot that was placed on the chest of the Sand King, looked at the dead Sand King and smiled disdainfully:

"You don't have to worry about it, let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

Gradually, the huge manor was no longer noisy, and some were just the "creaking" sound of a few people stepping on the fallen leaves.

At this time, in a remote town two thousand kilometers away from here.

It was a sprawling dungeon, and Manhattan was in one of the rooms looking at the scene unfolding in front of him, and slammed his fist on the table in anger.

"This piece of waste is still worthy of being king?!"

Manhattan, who forcibly vented a wave, finally calmed down.

He slowly turned his head to look at a large glass container behind him.

It's something like a nutrition pod.

Oval in shape, made of an unknown transparent material

Inside, there is a colorless potion that is seven points full.

In the potion, there is a palm floating.

An ancient, strange, densely textured palm on the skin.

This is a right hand.

When he saw it, Manhattan suddenly laughed, and his smile was so insolent and crazy that his face was distorted.

"Yueyao Yang Yan, you wait, wait! If I succeed, I will use this hand of his to crush your disgusting skull!"

The Manhattan conspiracy and plots Yang Yan had no way of knowing.

He had covered the vast manor with his divine sense early in the day.

I found that except for a hidden place that could block my divine sense, there was no trace of the Twilight Clan at all.

Yang Yan also confirmed that there were definitely no clansmen from the Twilight clan here.

Because the only place that could block Yang Yan's divine sense was only a dozen cubes.

It's a small room, and it's impossible to hide the huge Twilight Clan.

"My people are not here. ”

Sass bowed his head in frustration and said.

finally gave Sass hope, but once again fell into disappointment.

"Your people are not here. ”

Aotian stepped forward and kindly patted him on the shoulder and comforted:

"Still, I found something interesting. ”

Aotian said this, and turned his head to look at Yang Yan.

Yang Yan also smiled and nodded lightly:

"yes, let's go check it out! Maybe it's something left in Manhattan that you can't take with you. ”

As early as Yang Yan knew that he had been in the demon cave for four or five days, Yang Yan knew that nine times out of ten, he would not be able to catch up with the Twilight clan when he teleported this time.

In four or five days, Manhattan had the ability to get here and take people away.

Now this situation is also expected by Yang Yan.

Under the leadership of Yang Yan Aotian, the group came to a tall castle in the manor.

It is a noble castle similar to the knighthood in the West.

Naturally, there are no tall or low-key things in it now.

But just looking at the scale of the building, it is enough to see the identity of the original owner of this castle.

The room that cut off Yang Yan's divine consciousness was on the top floor of the ancient castle.

Because the space of the castle is smaller and smaller the higher it goes, when Yang Yan and his party walk to the top floor, there is a quaint gate in front of them.

At the top of the castle, there is only one small room.

"Strange hahβ€”this one is a bit weird. ”

Aotian tried to open the door, but as soon as he touched the doorknob, he immediately retracted his hand in fright.

"What's weird?"

Yang Yan didn't know why.

Aotian stepped back in embarrassment and shook his head gently.

Yang Yan didn't think much about it, and directly put his hand up.

An energy that went straight to the soul instantly reached the depths of Yang Yan's soul.

Something called fear began to spread infinitely in Yang Yan's heart.

He could feel his soul tremble.

That's fear from the depths of the soul!

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

How strong is Yang Yan's willpower?

Under such stimulation, the hand holding the doorknob did not loosen at all.

Instead, he turned his heart sideways and began to turn the doorknob.

However, when Yang Yan actually turned the doorknob, he found that this doorknob was so heavy!

Yang Yan didn't believe in evil, and increased his strength a little more.

It's a pity that the handle still doesn't move.

After more than ten seconds, a drop of sweat slowly ran down his forehead.

Gongsun Ruyan, who was standing on Yang Yan's left, noticed his sweat for the first time.

When I looked at the doorknob again, my eyes were full of disbelief.

"Boom!"

After Yang Yankankan completely pressed the doorknob, his brain was completely occupied by the sudden white.

In a daze, Yang Yan felt as if he had entered a wonderful space.

Where is this?

Huge stars were slowly moving around Yang Yan's body according to a certain trajectory.

If you look up, you can see oval-shaped irregular spheres in the distance.

Farther away, there is a long flowing Milky Way, colorful, gorgeous, and beautiful.

The holy light sprinkled the entire galaxy, and just at a glance, Yang Yan was deeply silent.

Yang Yan finally understood that this was the starry sky of the outside world.

And he was alone in the vast starry sky.

It's like a traveler, admiring the starry sky that no one else can see in their lifetime.

It's like a lonely wanderer in the starry sky.

Far away from the noise of the world, I fell into the loneliness of tens of thousands of years of wandering.

Time passes in epochal fashion.

Yang Yan saw the disintegration and destruction of countless stars, and after several epochs, a new star was born again.

However, Yang Yan has always been unconscious.

He didn't know what he was doing, and he kept passively accepting what was happening in his dreams as if he were in a dream.

Until one day, Yang Yan suddenly went crazy, he understood where he was, and began to search frantically.

Looking for life, looking for the blue planet in his memory.

(End of chapter)