Chen Fan, an ordinary and uncommon name, has been locked in the cultivation room since the Great War yesterday, refusing everyone's requests to meet.

The man with an ordinary face, but a pair of deep eyes that people dare not look at directly, quietly looked at the description of the great battle in his hand, the man closed the newspaper with too much moisture, threw the newspaper aside, closed his eyes tiredly, and was not infected by the cheerful atmosphere of the outside world at all, and his brows were wrinkled deeper and deeper.

The face that had not changed for more than two hundred years involuntarily appeared in my mind, and the thought of the strange look he had at him before he died made my heart more and more uneasy. Although he witnessed the disappearance of her life breath and dug out her crystal nucleus with his own hands, his heart still couldn't let go.

The existence that made all the big people tremble when he was angry always made him unable to see through and guess. Even if he knew that she was dead, he always had a feeling of unreality, and he always felt that there was a big net around him, so that he could not break free!

After settling down, his big hand turned over, and a blood-colored crystal nucleus appeared in the palm covered with scars and calluses, red and bewitching, just like the never-extinguishing demon fire surrounding the zombie emperor. The man focused his mind on the crystal nucleus, so as not to break away from the violent energy explosion in the crystal nucleus of the Zombie Emperor's body, and I am afraid that the entire base would be destroyed at that time.

Concentrate your mind and concentrate all the energy in your body into your hands, and cancel out the energy in the crystal nucleus one by one. After two hours, the man who had spent half of his ability finally opened his eyes, and by this time the sweat had already soaked his body, but fortunately he succeeded. A crystal nucleus after death can make the first strong person of the new human race so laborious, and the strength of that person can also be.

The big stone hanging in his heart finally let go, exhaled, and the man looked at the crystal nucleus in his hand that was no longer scorching, as if he had returned to that day, and saw the king who was high up, staring at him like crazy, like staring at a fish that had been hooked, and the only word he said to him with a distorted expression.

"It's been two hundred and thirty-four years, so I can be regarded as waiting for you."

Wait? Why wait? And listening to that meaning, it seems that I have known that there will be such a day.

The man closed his eyes, and between midnight dreams, those strange eyes would always appear in his dreams. What the hell is going on here? The feeling of being calculated has always lingered. He always had a feeling that the other party didn't go all out, otherwise, it was not known who would kill the deer. This matter smells of conspiracy everywhere, in the end, what is the problem?

Unconsciously exerted force in his hand, there was no energy in it, and the crystal nucleus, whose current value was only ornamental, was pinched into powder and scattered everywhere.

The man who fell into daily suspicion did not realize that in the scattered red mist, a silvery-white granule that was imperceptible to the naked eye was frantically tearing through the space at the fastest speed and escaping!

"Ding! The host dies and the data is found to be abnormal! Break away from the program to start! ”

"Ding! Time travel to find a new host! ”

"Ding! The energy source is damaged, and the energy remaining is less than one percent! “

"Ding! Low energy! Low energy! System Initialization Crisis! “

"Ding! System initialization complete! Perform random space teleportation! ”