Nebula conjured up his own holy artifact, the scorpion tail thorn, kicked on the tail of the face-breaking giant scorpion, and stabbed towards the neck of the undead blood wolf. The Face-Breaking Scorpion was not diminished in the slightest of its repulsion, its twin pincers digging deep into the ground, pulling out two deep furrows, like two terrifying wounds.

Seeing the Nebula attack, a reddish hair on the undead blood wolf's body suddenly stretched out, and it attacked the Nebula in the blink of an eye. Nebula hurriedly stepped aside, and the advancing offensive dissipated. Seeing that his body was about to fall downward, a circular pillar of light suddenly burst out from the ground and stretched up, and the nebula stepped on the pillar of light, kicked again, and continued to attack, at the same time, the end of the scorpion's tail thorn shot out a subtle light, quickly piercing the neck of the undead blood wolf.

Hundreds of hairs suddenly stretched out from the undead blood wolf's body, chasing straight towards the nebula like vines. The nebula's rays pierced it, but it was trapped by a web of several intertwined hairs, and the hairs quickly followed the rays, and soon climbed to the top of the scorpion's tail thorns.

Nebula was taken aback, moving the pillar of light to dodge the pursuing hairs behind him, and at the same time urging the force to repel the hair that spread from the Hallows.

At this time, the Face-Breaking Scorpion rushed over again, the long stinger stung again, and the undead blood wolf opened its bloody mouth and howled, and the powerful sound wave suddenly shook it back again. Nebula hurriedly dodged the blow under it, but the fur chasing behind it had not stopped, and the hair on the scorpion's tail thorn had spread to the fingers.

He wondered if he should discard the scorpion-tailed thorn, but it was his artifact after all. If it is picked up by an ordinary saint magician, of course there will be no consequences, but if it is obtained by Ye Lingxin, maybe it will be taken into his pocket. What's more, if he didn't have a holy weapon, he would really be in a desperate situation, but even if he had a holy weapon, he was in a desperate situation at the moment.

He suddenly felt a little sad, the suffering he had suffered in the past three years, he thought that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, at least several times or even dozens of times higher than before, but in front of Ye Lingxin, he still didn't even have the strength to fight back. No, only in front of the undead blood wolf, he added the three-strong combination of his own holy weapon and holy knight, but he couldn't even defeat the opponent with an easy blow.

Just when he was anxious, Ye Lingxin's voice came up from below, and although it was so far away, his voice still came to his ears clearly. Ye Lingxin's tone was joking, and he said, "Xingyun, your giant scorpion seems to be a lot inferior to the one you used to be. ”

When Xingyun heard this, he also smiled bitterly. The former paladin was crushed by the undead blood wolf, and he didn't even have time to go back there, and then he got there by chance, and then used the scorpion tail thorn to get lucky to the scorpion's lair. Because the scorpion tail spur was made from the part of the body of the former face-breaking giant scorpion, and the power inside also carried its power, and it happened that the face-breaking giant scorpion turned out to be the emperor of those scorpions, and for a while, all the scorpions in that scorpion's nest actually surrendered to him.

At first, he didn't know how to get along with them, and consciously stayed away, until one day, he woke up and saw the man, the man whose whole body was hidden in a black robe. His figure was erratic, talking to him in a flash, but in the blink of an eye he appeared behind him, and before he could react, he was somewhere else.

Nebula didn't expect there to be such a person over there, and his erratic movements seemed to Nebula to be provocative, or show off. Nebula instinctively wanted to attack, but the man was not only unimaginably fast, but also almost unmatchedly powerful.

After defeating Nebula, he did not continue to attack. He looked at Nebula's eyes full of fear, and said lightly, "You don't have to be afraid, I'm here to help you." His voice seemed empty, as if coming from all directions, converging in his ears, sounding lonely and lonely.

"So, who are you?" Xingyun got up from the ground in embarrassment, the man just now didn't pay attention to his attack at all, and forced him to come over, and he didn't even have time to retreat, he slapped him and fell to the ground. And the power he uses is really weird, unlike the Death Power that Nebula has always used, although his power has a strong holy power, but it is mixed with a more powerful power, which is very similar to the unique power of the Paladin.

"I'm a person who is enclosed in this space. The man let out a long sigh, and Nebula couldn't help but feel that he was surrounded by an indescribable vicissitudes and loneliness, and it was difficult to escape. The man continued: "I've always wanted to go back there, but I haven't been able to find the point connecting the two spaces, and I keep watching those divine beasts that you have taken as holy knights suddenly disappear over there, and suddenly appear somewhere here. Speaking of this, his voice was almost choked, "Fortunately, later, after I killed a weaker divine beast, I actually had the power that originally belonged to it, and after having this strange power, it took me a long time to finally fuse my original power with this power, and at the same time, I found that when the two forces fused with each other, my strength could almost be described as a qualitative ascension." ”

"How did you get locked up here?" Xingyun asked suspiciously, he suddenly felt that the figure of the person in front of him looked a little familiar, "When was you locked up here?"

"More than 5,000 years ago, if the time here is exactly the same as that over there, then it should be more than 5,000 years ago. I can't believe that I've been here alone for more than 5,000 years, do you know what it's like?" he smiled wryly and looked at Nebula, he knew that Nebula was just as confused, anxious, hesitant, overwhelmed, and even more intense, as if it had been infinitely magnified. But he also understands that it won't be long before he will be like himself, and all his inner emotions will be calm, just like a flowing lake, suddenly without motivation, and gradually tend to stagnant.

"More than five thousand years?" Nebula couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

"More than 5,000 years ago, I led a group of people who were oppressed by powerful countries all year round and lived in dire straits, fought in the north and south, relying on the strange power I had, defeated all the powerful countries, and single-handedly founded the most powerful and vast country in history, at that time, I was respected as a god by everyone and became the perfect hero in everyone's hearts. And the holy arts practice that I have taught has also created many people with super abilities. The man looked at the sky, his expression was full of infinite longing smile, his thoughts had been completely brought back to the era that once belonged to him, where he was the king, he brought up all the people who had been oppressed at the bottom, and made them the strongest existence in that territory, but everything became empty in the blink of an eye, a battlefield full of blood, The resolute faces, the brothers and comrades who lived and died together, and the wonderful stories that were passed down as myths by later generations, were finally sealed in the history books and sprinkled with thick dust.