Chapter 117: Rupture
It's really a time and a moment.
Jianren sighed, quietly abducted a group of people to the trap, and quickly escaped after getting out of the trap.
The direction in which he flew was Yan Wan's position.
So Yan Wan, who had just jumped out, felt that someone was coming this way again, and she was just about to return to the position she had just womb again.
But suddenly there was a falling object from a high altitude, and at first glance, it was a jade slip.
"Someone is looking for you, you have your own snacks, I'll run first!" Jianren's voice that flew quickly was still lingering in the air: "Don't tell them that I ran this way!!"
The voice was still there, the figure was gone, if it weren't for the jade slip in her hand, she still had some doubts about whether someone had flown over quickly just now.
She opened the jade slip and a few portrait pictures popped up.
The color and high-definition pictures allowed Yan Wan to see clearly who was on the picture.
The gray-white hair was combed into a ponytail, and the eyelashes that drooped like crow's feathers obscured the color of the eyes.
It was Behemoth, who was talking to a pretty girl across from him.
And the girl was very familiar, Yan Wan thought about it and found that this was the person he had seen at the birthday banquet before.
"And brought someone to me?"
She snorted dissatisfiedly, and was even more determined to hide.
"Big guy?" She called out to the lizard, who was sleeping comfortably, and when she got a response, she asked him, "How long are you going to sleep?"
"There's a bit of a dangerous place to go." The scaly lizard yawned, and its mouth grew with sharp, jagged teeth, "I'm not in good shape right now. ”
"Patience, little girl."
His tone of persuasion was like that of an old man, with the connivance of the old man when he looked at the juniors when they were ignore.
"Okay, then you can continue to recuperate." Yan Wan blinked and agreed.
The center of the Forbidden Land is also the center of this illusion.
When Yan Wan heard him say this, she also realized that she was a little too anxious, probably because she had received the information that it was indeed feasible for Shui Kessos Hegra.
She was a little anxious to get more information.
After all, when the Earth is invaded, it will face the mature incarnation of Sothhegra or other evil gods, but they have never seen the embryonic state.
Even if there is speculation and summarization of the tortured information, a set of feasible inferences can be obtained, but without practice, it can only be a theory.
And in this illusory realm, the incarnation embryo of Sothhegra actually appeared, and Yan Wan's method was successful.
Monks have defeated Sothhegra in this way in the past, so this illusion is the embodiment of this aspect.
After all, the illusion needs to be logically structured, and if you don't know anything, the phantom of Sothhegra will only be like a paper tiger that can be broken at the first poke, and it will not be because of such a large formation.
Yan Wan silently looked at the center of the forbidden land in the distance, and the collapse of the earth did not seem to affect the stable formation there.
She wondered whose memories and cognition this illusion was based on.
She also wanted to know, what else did he know, and left this illusion to leave a legacy or something else?
She believed that all these doubts would be solved when she reached the center of the forbidden land.
……
Behemoth described him as embarrassed, his face dripping with blood the same color as his eyes, sticky and vivid.
"It's useless, that person has already run away! You sober up!! ”
The persuasive female voice beside him made him even more violent, and he slashed with his sword, and the blade cut off her bun, which smoothly quieted his ears.
But the ensuing crusade made him even more irritable.
Looking at these fools who had come to show off and show how much he loved his people, Behemoth could no longer suppress his anger.
With a hideous face, he roared: "Shut up for me!"
A majestic momentum poured out without suppression, and he suddenly changed people, and the mad demon's sword attacked the person with the loudest voice.
Blood spilled all over the ground, and the severed arm fell to the ground, and the angry howls of the wounded made him smile comfortably.
Sniffing defiantly at the arm stained with the blood of the wounded, Behemoth said flatly, "It really smells."
"It's the other way around!! My father raised you for 3,000 years, and he raised you as a demon who killed the lord and killed his brother! ”
"When I go back and tell my father, I will expel you from the East China Sea!"
The wounded jumped to his feet in annoyance, but did not dare to come near him again, but was escorted and shouted in the crowd.
"That's right." Behemoth tilted his head and smiled slowly, "Tokai? I didn't want to stay for a long time. ”
He just felt an unbearable anger in his heart at the thought that the executioner whose magic weapon was stained with the blood of his beloved girl had been let go by this fool.
But before he could get the news of Yan Wan's complete death, the remaining trace of precarious reason made him stop at the last moment, not directly cutting off his head, but only cutting off his arm.
"You bastard dare to despise the East China Sea! Sure enough, it's a white-eyed wolf that can't be raised! ”
"Say whatever you want."
He glanced indifferently at the people who were hostile to him, turned around and wanted to leave, but no one dared to stop him.
Everyone was stunned by the thunderous blow he had just made, and even if the injured were in a hurry and shouted dry throats, no one would be the first bird.
I can only watch him leave.
The world is so big, but Behemoth has a sense of sadness that he has nowhere to go for a while.
Leaving the noisy crowd that made him angry, there was only the sound of bubbling on the mud surface, and there was a quiet to peaceful silence in the mire.
His feet were heavy on the muddy water, and it didn't matter if his dry shoes were soaked and dirty.
Brushing aside the dead grass in front of him, he planned to use his feet to probe again for this place where there might be a trace of the person he was looking for.
Even though he thought it might just be the man's nonsense to escape, it was the only clue left right now.
It is no longer realistic to chase back the people who have run away, and other ordinary spells are not Yan Bang at all, and the broken astrolabe that red silk can only be used once.
He was at an impasse and could only hope for a clue that he didn't believe in himself.
Stay alive until I find you.
Behemoth's eyes were resolute, and he stepped down.
……
After staying in place with the scale lizard for a long time to recuperate, Yan Wan, who felt that his bones were crispy, finally got his affirmative reply.
It's time to head to the heart of the Forbidden Land.
Because the Earth's core is evacuated, the collapsed ground and the displaced mountains form new, exceptionally steep and rugged paths.
But it is not a problem for both the scale lizard and Yan Bang, and it is easy to cross the past.
What made them embarrassed was the increase in the number of people guarding the spatial crack in the center of the forbidden land because of the drastic change in the forbidden land.
The old Taoist of the fairy wind and the sword cultivator with the sword intent out of the sheath, and a female cultivator who simply pulled a recliner out to take a nap.
But the most striking thing is still standing in the center, cold as the moon, beautiful as the jade immortal.
His star-like eyes dragged out the cold, like a blooming flower on the top of a snow-capped mountain.