Chapter 614: Dark Recovery
"Trespassers are unforgiving, my master doesn't like to be disturbed, so let's retreat!"
The sound of the soul veins of the five top predators was like a flood, causing the heavens and the earth to change color and the mountains and rivers to shake.
People looked up at this huge five-way terrifying body, and they had completely lost their minds.
"How can the soul vein speak, it's terrifying!"
"Why do the soul veins of the five attributes appear in the same place?"
"Could it be that this oasis has been taken first by the God Emperor powerhouse?"
Everyone was so frightened that they chatted and retreated, even if the five high-level god kings were under oppression, their souls were almost shattered.
didn't answer, and the next second I only saw the five soul veins twist and disappear under a burst of yellow sand, as if they had never appeared.
Suddenly, the overwhelming power of the mountains sank into the sea, as if it had never appeared.
The five high-level god kings turned pale, looking at the desert under them that had been wet with sweat, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.
That night, no one knew about it except for everyone who witnessed the horrific scene.
Even if someone mentions it, the strange person involved keeps it silent, for fear that the nightmare will come to the door.
Soon, the five high-level god kings left this oasis as if they had seen a ghost, until the vast desert once again fell into the usual dead silence for three years.
However, I heard that after a week, this oasis also disappeared strangely, and by the time people tried to find the mysterious God Emperor powerhouse again, the deity had long since disappeared.
But that was a week later.
Because for some, it seems even more important now.
The next day was bright.
When Shen Xixi opened his eyes, the handsome man who was last night became an ugly man again.
He was unkempt, his face was ugly, and his left eye was horribly hollow.
"Didn't you sleep last night?" Shen Xixi saw the ugly man sitting on a small hill.
There is a raised humble cemetery on top of the hill, and a tombstone with no name and no surname, giving a sense of mystery.
"Who's buried in this?" Shen Xixi straightened her hair, walked to the ugly man step by step and asked.
The ugly man lowered his head, his eyes revealing an imperceptible emotion, if someone could see through and empathize, then he would already be overwhelmed with grief.
A hoarse and ugly voice rang out, and the ugly man said, "Pass! ”
What is buried here is a sad past, a past that he does not dare to face.
Shen Xixi's delicate body trembled, and then he didn't know what to think of, and he also worked hard to make a grave pile next to him, and then sat down panting.
The ugly man looked at Shen Xixi, and Shen Xixi smiled bitterly, "Although I also want to forget him, I know that he may really die." ”
After saying that, Shen Xixi looked at the ugly man in admiration and said, "Maybe I should learn from you," Speaking of this, Shen Xixi's lips trembled, but it was still difficult, and said, "Everyone says that I shouldn't live in the past, because that would be unfair to him and me." ”
Shen Xixi said, "I also buried my past, what are you going to do in the future, do you want to go with me and live this bad life in a mess?" ”
The ugly man looked up and said, "Okay." ”
"Then let's go," Shen Xixi stretched out his hand without hesitation, and the ugly man hesitated and stretched out his hand.
The two of them clasped their hands together, frozen forever in the sun.
"Goodbye, bastard," Shen Xixi shrugged his shoulders and looked at the mound as if saying goodbye to the past.
In the end, Shen Xixi disappeared on the horizon with a travel bag on his back and an ugly man.
"Do you have a name?" The woman asked.
The man replied, "I don't want to mention my name in the past." ”
"Then you don't mind if I give you a name?"
"Zhang Zifeng?" The man asked.
"No, since I'm about to say goodbye to the past, I'm going to keep this name in my heart forever," the woman thought for a moment, and said, "Then why don't I call you ugly, you look so ugly." ”
Without thinking, the man said, "Okay." ”
"Hey, do you really want to be called an ugly guy, you should at least resist."
"It's good, I was born ugly."
Female: "......"
On the night that Shen Xixi left with the ugly guy, a god emperor descended here.
This person is two meters tall, as tall as a giant, and exudes a terrifying aura all over his body.
He felt the oasis, but the answer he got was that the guy who might have been the man had already left.
The man clenched his fists, his bronzed skin glowing, and muttered, "Boss, are you really alive?" ”
At this time, hundreds of Yanxia warriors stood behind him and said, "Lord God Emperor, what should I do next?" ”
The man did not answer, in fact, he was withdrawn and taciturn, and he did not like to speak.
Because even he didn't know what to do, he just raised his head to look at the position in the west, thinking about whether to tell the old friend of the God Emperor in the mercenary world about this.
After thinking about it in the end, he decided to forget it.
With his character, it is estimated that the situation in the new era, which was finally exchanged for peace, will be turned upside down.
After all, the current situation was all exchanged for that man's life.
……
It was night, and at the end of the dark corridor, there were two ghostly fires swaying.
At this time, only the sound of ticking footsteps was heard, and then a mysterious person wearing a golden robe, a hood with tassels outlined, just revealing the corners of his cold mouth and a high nose, came to the end of the road.
The man flicked the mechanism next to him with ease, and suddenly a heavy wall in front of him slowly opened.
As the wall opened, only the scene inside came into view.
It was a chamber of secrets, and in the center of the chamber sat a wilted old man.
The old man coughed violently, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"You're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time," the old man slowly opened his eyes, his golden eyes, and a hint of anticipation flashed in the corners of his eyes.
The man smiled and said, "This power has taken me a lot of time, and I'm afraid it will take a while to get used to it." ”
"It doesn't matter, I can wait for three years, I don't care about this time," the corner of the old man's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, and the corner of his mouth outlined a sneer, "Zhang Zifeng, I know you are not dead, but you must not have thought that I am not dead, wait and see, the Martial God Temple will definitely not be destroyed, because I am the strongest generation of golden kings." ”