It will take a long time to explain what is happening now. But at present, Muyang doesn't have so much time to waste, because what he is worried about is likely to have happened and must be dealt with.

Although Muyang did not regret his previous hesitation, the trend of things was beyond his control. Yan Yi endured the fall of his brother, his sudden changes, and the fall of Mujia Town.

For an ordinary person who has not experienced many major battles, to endure this, it takes an extremely strong psychological quality to do it. But at this time, Yan Yi's body couldn't move at all, and he was the weakest.

The injury is serious, the psychological blow is huge, and the inability to speak, all kinds of signs indicate that Yan Yi should be on the verge of collapse at this moment. At this time, Muyang is powerless, which is likely to cause serious consequences.

I finally waited for the rescue of the soldiers, although it was unexpected. But what Mu Yang immediately asked them to do was to find Yan Yi. Things seem to be going in a bad direction, though, because Yan Yi is no longer here.

"I didn't find it, the entire Mu Mansion has been searched, but there is no trace of anyone. The bed you spoke of is gone, leaving no trace worth chasing. It seems that what you thought of, the man thought of it too. ”

General Meng's expression was serious, and his face was gloomy. After Muyang said what happened, he didn't investigate what it was, and immediately ordered everyone to pay attention. But it was too late, and there was no trace of Yan Yi in this Mujia Town.

"Now what are you going to do? Are we going to be passive all the time? Once the guy you're talking about is ...... What are we up against? I know we don't have time to explain, we have to act, right?"

General Meng is a resolute man, and he does not like to be passive. Everything has a source, and it is impossible to walk into a dead end so easily. As long as there are clues, there is still a glimmer of life, and we must seize it.

Weak, Mu Yang's body felt more and more powerless. General Meng held him up, and the former's face was not good-looking at all, and he had even begun to fall into despair: "Hehe...... Looks like I can't escape after all......"

I was confused, but General Meng didn't dare to bother at this time. What exactly Muyang was talking about? He didn't know. But he trusts his instincts, and even in the midst of absolute desperation, he can find a glimmer of life.

Where is Yan Yi at this moment? It is an area of absolute darkness, with no sunlight, no air, and no water. This is the gap between planes and planes, and it is basically a Jedi.

It was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers. The black gas swirled in the sky, and under the slightest light, it was faintly visible, and in the center of it was a small bed, on which lay a black body.

The black qi began to condense above him, converging into a human face. The hideous face, the weird smile, is simply ugly beyond words. He was none other than the Holy Lord who had once been exalted.

Who would have thought that the Holy Venerable Lord had now been reduced to a situation where he could only exist between planes and planes, because only the breath here could allow him to survive. He is the aggregate of all the negative forces.

The shroud of black qi made Yan Yi very painful. There was already a force in his body that was supporting it, which was completely contrary to the surrounding aura, so the two auras fought, causing him to be extremely painful.

"Huh...... Are you still unwilling to accept the reality? Who caused you to become the way you are now? You have become like this, has he ever taken care of you? Yan Yi, don't continue to be naïve, this is stupid!"

That strange voice, full of demagogic power, continued to torment Yan Yi. But he couldn't move, so he could only grit his teeth and bear it. He knows very well that the other party is a demon and cannot be deceived or succumbed.

"Haha...... Here, there is no breath that can allow you to resist the power of this seat, you only have two choices, either submit to this seat and become the most powerful existence around this seat, or give up the divine breath in your body. ”

No matter what he chooses, Yan Yi will inevitably fall, and the person who benefits is only the Holy Venerable, or the black-robed man. This is a psychological warfare, a psychological warfare in which Yan Yi is at an absolute disadvantage.

"Think about it yourself, originally you were just an ordinary person, hunting fierce beasts with your brothers and living an ordinary life. Who is it that makes you so miserable? Makes you lose your brother and everything?"

The black qi continued to rotate, penetrating Yan Yi's body little by little: "You have to understand, when you lost everything and became like this, what was Muyang doing?

The voice full of charm has been echoing around Yan Yi. His heart began to waver, and countless images appeared in his mind. It flashed like a flood. At one point, Yan Yi's last line of defense was violently disconnected.

Boom, boom, boom! Streams of black gas continued to surge into his body. The whole person slowly rose up. With his hands stretched out, his charred body healed quickly, but at this moment, Yan Yi had already turned black and was unrecognizable.

The black qi condensed the phantom, and the black-robed man felt that the time had come. turned into a force, and for a moment wanted to drill into Yan Yi's body. His purpose has always been just the aura of the Protoss in his body, as long as he snatches it, he will succeed.

The black qi entered his body, and Yan Yi's body was like a whirlwind, encircling it. Soon, the figure spun rapidly. Everything in the body became distorted, and the energy was rushing.

Seeing that the black-robed man was about to successfully seize that breath, and then refine the qi of the Protoss, Muyang would never have a chance to turn over, but at this moment, something happened with him. His power was ejected in an instant.

Bang, bang, boom! I couldn't control it at all, and the black-robed man was forcibly shaken away. At this time, Yan Yi opened his eyes, was wearing black armor, and stood in front of the black-robed man: "Hehe...... You also have to figure out the current situation!"

Staring at Yan Yi in front of him in disbelief, why didn't things go the way he imagined? Why was the person in front of him still out of control? What was the problem? What was wrong?

In fact, the black-robed man was not wrong, but he didn't expect that Yan Yi's physical fitness was very special. He chose to blacken, but he didn't choose the choice, not to give up his original power, but to seal the Qi of the Protoss.

"I chose to be enchanted, not to be driven by you. You have to understand that now that you and I are in the same position, you are not qualified to do anything to me. The black-robed man?the former king?hehe...... It's a joke!"

Approaching the black-robed man step by step, Yan Yi stretched out his hand violently. A mysterious power flooded out, and it was actually suppressed in an instant: "Did you hear what you said just now? Don't point fingers at me in the future, otherwise you will know the consequences......

(End of chapter)