"Bang!"

The body of the four-eared giant was thrown to the ground, and it was a huge city thousands of miles away from the terrifying battlefield before, the walls alone were thousands of meters high and hundreds of meters wide, all made of some unknown black material, and the mysterious forbidden runes were densely carved on it.

Yet, in spite of all the grandeur of the city, it had been ravaged by war, and it had been ravaged by terrible devastation, the most conspicuous of which was a breach in the wall, about ten kilometres long, which seemed to have been torn apart by some terrible weapon.

And this kind of force, Zhang Yang asked himself if he couldn't do it, maybe the master of the Mahayana period could?

He wasn't sure.

In short, this world is very mysterious and powerful, and he can still maintain such confidence under the shroud of the ancient law of death, and he can also have an aura ten times better than that on earth, he is convinced.

Because this means that even if the human race on Earth perishes, this world that has fallen into the ashes cemetery will live a nourishing life.

If you want to make this world as dilapidated as the world of the end of the world, you don't know how many millions of years it will take.

Zhang Yang thought about it carefully, but he was in ecstasy in his heart, he knew that he should have brought the main body of the village building order into this world, look at the aura of heaven and earth here, it is really wild.

Thinking like this, Zhang Yang naturally wouldn't stay honestly, and after confirming that the leader of the black armor who gave him a terrible sense of danger left, he turned into a shadow and silently touched the city.

"Bang!"

Without warning, a light shield with incomparably complex patterns suddenly lit up outside the city wall, and Zhang Yang, who was in a state of invisibility, flew hundreds of meters away, and even flew out with his imperial sword.

Then, before he could summon Edgeworth and escape, a runic paper with spiritual light fell from the sky, drawing the ground as a prison, and directly imprisoned him inside.

Then, a giant dozens of meters high suddenly fell from the city wall, almost scaring Zhang Yang to death.

However, his situation was not good at the moment, and the giant pinched the rune paper cage with his fingers, revealing a mouthful of large white teeth.

"Look, Guard, look what I've caught, a multi-eared Pacman spy. ”

The giant said happily, the sound was like thunder, and then Zhang Yang was shocked to find that he could actually understand, this must not be because he has a talent for language, but a line of text appeared in his mind, and the main body of the village building order was able to install a language pack for him?

Still, why the Dolles?

Zhang Yang didn't have time to think, and a huge head had already appeared on the thousand-meter-high city wall.

"Throw him into the Nether, Giant Back, don't kill him, every living person is precious now, even our enemies,! I never knew that being abandoned was so terrible, who would have thought that our leader would betray us!"

"Understand, Wei Ji, don't be too pessimistic, at least, isn't there still me?"

The giant who grabbed Zhang Yang carefully pinched Zhang Yang's cage, and while talking like thunder, he continued to throw trap runes around him.

Zhang Yang's eyes rolled, and he gave up resisting, but he remembered the location of those trap runes, and the sword master who was lying in the corner, probably disdainful of being picked up as trophies, yes, that was his doppelganger, or more precisely, it was another Zhang Yang.

Soon, Zhang Yang was brought back to the city by the giant, and then he was surprised to find that the interior of this magnificent city was also in ruins, except for a tall building in the very center, which was still intact, and the rest were all gone.

And in this city with a circumference of at least hundreds of miles, there are only two giants, oh, and those black-armored soldiers, but in front of these two giants, those black-armored soldiers seem to be more like puppets.

Zhang Yang was a little incomprehensible.

However, the two giants were still complaining, and the most important thing was that the giant named Wei Ji was drinking to drown his sorrows, and the wine glass he used was like a seven-story residential building.

"Grass! Lao Tzu is a god, a god with the purest bloodline of the Juque God Clan, and now he is abandoned here like this, and he cannot be transcended forever!"

"Isn't there still a chance, what's more, the body of that crazy woman is also in our hands, it's the god of law-"

When Zhang Yang heard this, his whole body and the rune paper cage were thrown by the giant into a tower-like building in the center of the ruined city.

There was a few seconds of stagnation, and then there was endless darkness.

——

"—You can always fight against the ancient laws of death. ”

A half-sentence was reflected, Zhang Yang, to be precise, Zhang Yang's doppelganger Edgeworth was still normal, but he didn't dare to act rashly, these two giants were actually gods?

He didn't know what a god was, but he thought it should be more powerful than a Mahayana immortal cultivator. Or at least not far between.

However, it shouldn't be too comprehensive a god, otherwise why can't you find my sword clone?

Zhang Yang thought so, and didn't notice that when he was knocked into the air before, the sword weapon fell not into a corner, but on a much larger corpse, which was obviously suppressed by heavy means.

However, the incident happened suddenly, and Zhang Yang didn't see it, so he naturally didn't know at this moment, a few drops of golden, bright, and not rotten and dried blood slowly wrapped the sword.

After about a few minutes, the flamboyant consciousness left on the sword clone also fell into a stupor.

——

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"Who kidnapped me?"

In the sunny room, it felt extremely unreal to sit up with a bang, but fortunately, he remembered it all after a few seconds.

"Are you awake?"

A man walked in outside the door, this guy was three meters tall, with an excellent figure, a body of tendon flesh, especially those eyes, which looked like the gaze of an evil dragon when he looked at it.

However, behind this man stood a white-bearded old man who was only about one meter sixty tall, and this one looked like the Tianqiong Terran, which was too intimate.

The old man did not speak, but held an hourglass-like object in front of Zhang Yang, and watched the gold-like grains of sand drip inside.

After a long time, when the grains of sand stopped dripping, the old man said with a lonely face: "Chief, judging from the traces of time on his body, he should be from the descendants of the ethnic group five billion years later. In other words, we've been trapped in a graveyard of ashes for five billion years. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yang remained in a state of confusion, but the man called the leader stepped forward and stared at him and asked:

"Don't try to hide it, in the world of the Ashes Cemetery, there are only natives, and you're obviously not natives here, so you must know something interesting. ”

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