Chapter 385: Yan Huang
The hole is not deep.
In just a dozen breaths, Yang Yifan landed.
Dangerous!
Extremely dangerous!
He immediately felt like he had fallen into the mire, his whole body was squeezed, he couldn't breathe, and the bones in his body also creaked in an instant, which was a sign that he couldn't bear it.
Moreover, the sea of knowledge shook, and the golden mini gun was also shaking violently.
It's the will to fight!
It's too blazing, it's too high, it's full of here, making it unbearable for Yang Yifan.
"What a strong fighting spirit. ”
The demon's exclamation rang out.
This fighting spirit has endured through the ages, and he can't imagine how strong the owner of this fighting spirit was back then.
In an instant, the power of his divine soul slanted out like flowing water, wanting to protect Yang Yifan.
But it was too late.
At this moment, the golden blood in Yang Yifan's body suddenly appeared, and a touch of destructive golden light appeared, protecting his whole body, and the sense of oppression and crisis caused by the high fighting intent that hit him like a vast sea disappeared.
This?
The demon was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that Yang Yifan's bloodline power would have such an effect.
He didn't think much about it, there were too many weird things on this ancient battlefield, and even when he was at his peak, there were many things he didn't understand.
Call.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yifan grabbed the Blood Shadow Gun tightly and began to observe the situation around him, there was extreme danger everywhere here, and he didn't have time to think about anything else.
This is a basement cavern.
It is not big, about fifty zhang square, and the cave wall is uneven.
It felt more like a martial artist being blown away by the enemy, and then falling here quickly, and then smashing through the ground to form such a hole.
A corpse!
Yang Yifan's eyes immediately weakened slightly.
On his right-hand side, he was standing against the wall.
The corpse did not decay, it still maintained the appearance in front of it, yellow skin and black eyes, and a resolute look was fixed on the square face, and the immortal high battle spirit was emanating from the corpse.
There were wounds all over his body, a broken sword stuck in his waist, his left foot was pierced by a sharp arrow, and the fatal wound was in his chest, leaving a palm print, which almost pierced him.
Although he was scarred, he still stood proudly.
Yang Yifan seemed to be able to imagine what happened at that time, a peerless powerhouse faced the siege of the enemy, fought bloodily, was seriously injured but still did not retreat, never fell, suddenly a powerful opponent sneaked attack, the killing palm fell to his chest, his whole person was blown away, smashed here, vitality dissipated, no strength to fight again.
"There seems to be writing on the wall. ”
Hearing the voice of the demon, Yang Yifan's gaze fell on the wall behind the remains, and after a closer look, there was indeed a remnant of handwriting, but it was too long ago, covered by dust, and it became a little blurry and not easy to detect.
Pedaling.
Yang Yifan took a few steps forward and came to the cave wall.
Call.
With a light breath, the dust dispersed, and small square characters appeared.
"Dead, all dead. ”
Just six words appeared in front of him, which shocked Yang Yifan's body, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness and grief.
Even the demon was silent, he had experienced the great war with the Yaksha and other alien races, so naturally he only knew what these six words meant, and all his comrades and siblings were killed in battle, which was the greatest pain for a warrior on a bloody battlefield.
"Lord Qinglong also died in battle, one knife and two sections, and the dragon's blood sprinkled from the sky like a waterfall. ”
Yang Yifan immediately thought of the Wanzhang True Dragon Skeleton, but he didn't expect that the True Dragon was actually in the same camp as the Terran Warriors.
"In fact, I knew before I came here that this was a place of death, but what is there to be afraid of, there is hot blood flowing in our bodies, even if we must die, we will not hesitate to fight. ”
Even the demon felt the pride of the strong man, and he was proud of the yellow blood flowing in his body.
"I just want to go back to my hometown to take a look, to kill from the Yanhuang world, and to fight one world after another, but in the end we are still defeated here, we can't go back, we can't go back to our hometown. ”
Returning to the roots may be the dying dream of every warrior who died in battle.
But often many people are unable to achieve this expectation.
The demon sighed inwardly.
Yang Yifan's eyes couldn't help but look at the corpse of the strong man, the eyes with pitch-black pupils were staring straight to the east, could it be that that was his hometown, the direction where the Yanhuang World was located?
It's just, where is the Yanhuang world?
Yang Yifan didn't understand at all, "Do you know where the Yanhuang World is?"
"Boy, remember when I told you that our world is like a cage?"
"Hmm. ”
Yang Yifan nodded.
The demon's solemn voice sounded slowly, "You have also seen it, and you should have guessed it, there are other worlds besides us. It's a pity that after the ancient times were broken, no one went out again, and I didn't know what it was like outside, the world was like being blocked and isolated, and we were like a group of prisoners, trapped here. ”
Call.
Yang Yifan couldn't help but take a deep breath, these news and things were really too shocking for him.
"Obviously, these strong people are all from a world called Yanhuang, and they fought all the way here, but here, they encountered a certain death situation, but they still chose to fight, and finally lost, everyone died here, and our world will never be able to get out again. ”
"What the hell happened in antiquity. ”
Yang Yifan really couldn't figure it out, everything seemed to be shrouded in a fog.
"I'd love to know, too. ”
After a pause, the demon continued: "Since ancient times, no one in the human race has become holy, and the most powerful ones are the characters of the level of the five war kings, maybe they are qualified to understand everything after they become holy." ”
Sanctification?
Yang Yifan clenched his fists, he was only in the middle of the Heavenly Extreme Realm now, and he was too far away from that day.
"Bury him, they died fighting for the sake of this world. ”
The demon sighed, "You can't go back to your roots, you have to go to the ground." ”
"Hmm. ”
There was no danger, Yang Yifan turned around and stepped back, using the Blood Shadow Gun to dig a grave pit in the middle of this cave.
Then he came to the strong man, "Senior, junior offended." ”
As he spoke, one of his hands lifted up and gently landed on the strong man's corpse.
Swish.
The moment he touched the strong man, the golden light covering the surface of his body instantly flourished and was extremely gorgeous.
"Don't worry, I don't perceive danger. ”
"Hmm. ”
I don't know what happened, Yang Yifan can only wait and see what happens for the time being, but he feels that there should be no danger.
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