Murong Lan turned his head to look at the two people who were fighting, but he couldn't see the movements of the two people clearly at all, he could only feel that every time the two of them came into contact, there was a wave of qi containing huge force, and his weakness was like a lonely leaf floating on the angry waves, unable to control his body at all, and he was blown by the qi waves. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It didn't take long for the two of them to fight each other once, and they both backed away. Thinking about it, with such a huge power, even a god can't last, right? The two of them didn't move, and Murong Lan finally saw the faces of the two of them clearly. One of them, a burly man, held a divine weapon in each hand, his eyes were surrounded by a strip of cloth that was still dripping blood, and there was a bright spot on his forehead, which turned out to be one eye. The other man, with a slender figure, had a spear in his hand glowing red, and the body of the spear was as red as blood. Behind him, three pairs of wings flip up and down.

"Is this a god?!God has appeared?!Who is that god again?Eternal Demon?" Murong Lan was shocked in his heart.

"You and the others, if you don't get out of the territory, you will be killed today!" a rumbling voice came, shaking the heart, and it was the one-eyed giant who spoke.

"Hmph, barbarian, don't be rampant! I have come, and it is your end!"

"Ahhh This action made Murong Lan feel familiar. "Ahh

The two stood together again, and soon the rumbling voice of the giant man sounded again: "You still call yourself a god? Don't even let go of your own people, look at the creatures below, all of them have been absorbed by you and turned into power!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to do so much to save my slaves. That's just my energy reserves. "God laughs and gathers up divine power!

When condensing divine power, the earth suddenly changed dramatically, rising and sinking. The ground under Murong Lan's feet was slowly turning into a high mountain, and Murong Villa had sunk like an abyss. This drastic change in the earth was not as shocked as Murong Lan's heart, "It wasn't a demon who attacked us just now, but a god?!"

Just when Murong Lan was stunned, at the foot of the newly formed mountain at his feet, a five-colored brilliance flashed, and the two people who were fighting also found this brilliance, and the gods felt that something was wrong, so they wanted to retreat. This move made Murong Lan come back to his senses, "God is retreating!How is it possible!?"

"Roar!" A beast roared, and a black shadow rushed up from behind the god, the demon beast had a body like a cow, a head like a tiger, huge wings on its back, claws burning with fire, two horns on its head, and a hedgehog hair!

"Thunder and lightning are still black, I've never heard of it......" Looking at the black thunder and lightning, Murong Lan felt his eyes widen, "This is Qiqi!"

Qi Qi instantly threw himself behind the god and blocked the god's retreat. At this time, the colorful splendor was magnificent, and rushed up with the momentum of destruction. In the face of this brilliant light, the god's eyes showed a look of jealousy, and he turned his body and fled to other places. God's retreat completely changed Murong Lan's view of God - God was too cowardly, and he retreated without a fight in the face of a strong enemy.

Unexpectedly, this shot of brilliance could be turned, and when chasing the gods, he first faced Murong Lan, the speed was so fast, Murong Lan didn't have time to think about anything else, he shouted proudly, and went all out to fight the colorful brilliance. But Murong Lan's move was undoubtedly a mayfly shaking the tree, and he was instantly overwhelmed by attacks of five different attributes.

"Alas, I'm too weak. However, at least I didn't run away cowardly like a god!Yan'er, I'm coming for you!" Murong Lan felt that his body was light, and he couldn't feel anything.

In the darkness, Murong Lan couldn't see anything, couldn't touch anything, just floated like this. "Is this what happens after death, but why can't I see anything?" Murong Lan straightened up, unable to feel whether his body was upright or upside down, and he couldn't feel the focus when he raised his legs, and his heart was anxious, "Didn't you say that you would go to the underworld after death? Even if you become a ghost clan like the legend, it shouldn't be like this!"

In this darkness, the passage of time is not felt, only the silence of death. Unable to see, hear, smell, or touch, Murong Lan felt inexplicably afraid. Murong Lan tried his best to help him, and this was what he was most afraid of, because he had no direction to improve the current situation.

Time passed unconsciously, until one day, Murong Lan felt that something was emanating from his body, a wisp, a wisp, slowly extending. But it didn't take long for the scattered things to disappear. This made Murong Lan a little surprised, and he finally saw hope. He tried to continue to scatter those silk threads, but nothing happened, which made Murong Lan feel a double blow, and he saw hope slipping away from his hand, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Trying again and again, thinking again and again, and developing his abilities to the best of his ability, not only looking for ways to radiate that "hope", but also deducing his own combat skills over and over again. After this period of deduction, although Murong Lan still didn't catch the feeling of exuding "hope", his combat skills were getting more and more perfect.

"Alas, they're all dead, what's the use of good combat skills!?" In frustration, Murong Lan's spiritual power went out of control and rushed straight to his brain. Murong Lan was startled and hurriedly dispersed his spiritual power. When dissipating the spiritual power gathered in his head, Murong Lan suddenly realized that that glimmer of "hope" appeared again. This time, Murong Lan felt that this trace of "hope" was emanating from his brain.

Stabilizing his mind, Murong Lan slowly mobilized his spiritual power to his brain, and then slowly emitted it. The first time, nothing, the second time, nothing, the third time, the fourth time...... It wasn't until the two hundred and seventh time that Murong Lan finally vaguely felt how that glimmer of "hope" was emanating out. Keeping this feeling in his heart and savoring the main points, Murong Lan tried it a few more times, and this feeling became clearer and clearer.

In this way, time passed in Murong Lan's attempt, and I don't know what it was, but there were more and more things called "hope", and they became more and more coarse. "Hope" extended to the past, although he couldn't touch anything, but Murong Lan had a voice in his heart telling him that "hope" was the direction of his efforts.

On this day, the "hope" that Murong Lan exuded did not dissipate, and kept moving forward until it touched an unknown thing, and the "hope" got into it and never came out. But the moment he entered, Murong Lan inexplicably felt a trace of joy. In the following days, "hope" turned from a thread to a wisp, and all of it was drilled into it.

Murong Lan didn't dare to stop for a moment, tirelessly releasing "hope".

The day Murong Lan was looking forward to had finally arrived. After releasing this wisp of "hope", Murong Lan actually had a connection with the unknown thing, and at the same time, he felt that his body was approaching the unknown thing along the connection, and finally he didn't know whether the body merged into the object, or the object merged into the body, but Murong Lan really heard the voice, and the senses that had been absent for a long time finally returned, the hands had sensations, and the nose could smell the smell, although it was still very vague.

"Blue, blue, you're awake, aren't you?"

"Lan'er is awake?!Quick, go tell the master!Inform the patriarch!" A middle-aged female voice shouted excitedly.

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