Chapter 81: Qi Hongyuan

Not long after Wang Ling and the others closed their eyes and prepared to die, they were surprised to find that the expected death had not come, and when they opened their eyes, they saw that the black shadow monster had disappeared, replaced by a young man with a handsome face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The young man looked to be about twenty years old, and he carried an ancient long sword on his back, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Isn't this the person I had a relationship with Haruhi Suzumiya and Xuan Lingyue in the Crystal Forest before? I remember he said something inexplicable to us at that time. Looking at the young man and the extremely conspicuous ancient long sword on the young man's back, the memories in his mind suddenly appeared in Wang Ling's mind.

But how did he end up here?

Looking at the young man, Wang Ling wondered in his heart.

"The Frontier Descender? But it hasn't started yet, has it? By the way, these are all left over from the past, and it's not surprising that something like that happened here before. The young man was a little puzzled at first, and then he made a look of sudden realization.

"If I'm not looking for the wrong place, Uncle should be here!"

Looking at the transparent light mask in front of him and the silent city in the light mask, there was a flash of excitement in the young man's eyes.

But soon the young man calmed down, took out the long sword on his back, and waved it at the light mask a few times.

Forget it, these are useless anyway, everything has changed since the battle of that year, and there is no need for these things to exist.

The young man muttered to himself, and immediately slashed at the light mask, and the originally indestructible light shield cracked inch by inch under the young man's casual split, turning into countless fragments and disappearing into the air.

The strange thing is that with the disappearance of the light mask, the place where Wang Ling and the others are located has gradually become illusory, and they don't know what happened.

The fat man who showed his might just now suddenly asked, "Senior, what the hell is going on?" ”

Surprisingly, the young man actually answered the fat man's question, glanced at the fat man, and the young man said lightly.

"It's nothing, it's just to show this place its original posture, and these arrangements are useless anyway!"

In the drastic upheaval, whether it was the so-called river in the city, the corpses everywhere, or the city in the light mask, all became illusory, as if they did not exist.

Suddenly, the eyes of several people suddenly darkened, and then the light returned to it.

"This is ・・・・・・"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Ling gasped.

For no other reason, it's pretty much the same as what you see outside, but it's a little different in detail.

The monsters that can be seen everywhere outside are still here, but they don't know why they have stopped moving, and they seem to be dormant.

The buildings that can be found everywhere have largely been reduced to rubble, and very few have survived.

In the center, there are three huge stone statues, and the stone statues vaguely exude a terrifying aura.

As if sensing the breath in the stone statue, the blue-eyed white dragon in Wang Ling's body also woke up and roared unconvinced.

"Three Phantom Gods!"

The information of the three stone statues flashed in Wang Ling's mind, and the familiar posture was undoubtedly the three phantom gods who were known as standing on the top of the dueling monsters in the Yu-Gi-Oh world.

"What kind of terrible fighting is going on here? Even the three phantom gods have turned into stone statues? Wang Ling was shocked.

Looking at everything here, the young man was stupid, and his eyes became even more confused, but he quickly regained his composure: "Heyang base? It's been a long time since I've been here, but the last time I was here was 30,000 years ago, right? ”

"Found it!"

The young man's eyes swept over the entire Heyang City, and soon showed a hint of joy, and disappeared without any warning, leaving only Wang Ling and the others who looked at each other.

"What now?" Someone asked.

The fat man said without the slightest hesitation: "What else can I do?" Of course, we followed, after all, we are not familiar with life here, what else can we do except follow? ”

"Walk aside!"

After saying that, the fat man took out a compass-shaped thing, and said after a while.

After speaking, he didn't take care of Wang Ling and the others, and left by himself.

Seeing this, Wang Ling and the others had no choice but to follow, after all, in this unknown place, one more person would have more strength, and it would be very dangerous to go alone.

"Alas! Forget it, let's keep up. Either way, it's safer than a few of us, and it looks dangerous. ”

Wang Ling thought about it, sighed and followed.

Following the footsteps of the fat man, Wang Ling and the others followed the footsteps of the mysterious young man after a while, the place they went to last year was not very far, and the speed of Wang Ling and the others was not ordinary.

"Here?"

There was not a trace of mess in the place in front of me, as if everything had been still.

Weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, and statues that are almost the same as real people are quietly parked in the air, and there are probably dozens of them.

The most striking of them is, of course, a statue of a young man in white in the center, among the dozens of statues, only this one is extraordinary, and there is no trace of anything special about it, but in turn, this is what makes it strange.

Because although the statues here are different from men, women, old and young, rich, noble, poor and cheap, there is one thing that is the same, that is, they all exude a trace of extraordinary atmosphere.

And next to the statue of the young man in white Zheng Changzai, he looked at this statue silently, how excited and excited he was.

"Isn't it just uncle?"

Looking away from the statue of the young man in white and scanning the statues around him, the young man sighed slightly: "Who would have thought that a group of people who once stood at the top of the human race are now just a statue, but this is also deserved, who made you so greedy." ”

"But was there a statue here too? Forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway, why do you care so much? ”

Looking at the fallen gravel next to the white-clothed youth, the young man wondered.

"Uncle, it's time to wake up!"

Refocusing his attention on the statue of the young man in white, the young man said softly, pointing his right hand at the statue.

By the seemingly random finger of the young man, the statue of the young man in white suddenly reacted, and a faint crack began to appear on the statue, and as time passed, the crack became larger and larger, and finally spread all over the statue.

Soon after, the statue exploded, and a young man in white quietly appeared where the statue had been.

But the young man did not wake up, but closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

And with the appearance of the young man, there was a buzzing sound of swords not far away, and then a long sword with a simple style flew from a distance and fell into the hands of the young man in white.