Chapter 1580: Three or Five Hours.

Heaven, the rumbling sound resounded continuously.

Yan Feng no longer calls it Zhentian, but calls it: Xi.

"When will he come out. ”

Speak lightly.

Yan Feng did not answer positively to the idea of the Lord of the Ink Sea, but this sentence also made his position clear and agreed to the proposal of the Lord of the Ink Sea.

After all, for Yan Feng, being able to delay for a while longer is to delay for a while longer.

In this game, he was at a disadvantage.

Another......

In his heart, he also wanted to take a look, this is really heaven...... Oh no, it's supposed to be that guy called 'Xi', what kind of existence is it.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, the Lord of the Sea of Ink raised his eyes slightly to look at this day, with a touch of disdain in his eyes.

"Three or five hours. ”

There was disdain in his words: "This guy always likes ink, and it has not changed at all after so many years." ”

The voice of the Lord of the Sea of Ink came out faintly and fell into Yan Feng's ears.

Yan Feng didn't reply, and there was a peculiar atmosphere between the two, you don't speak, I don't speak, just look at each other in this seaside place.

The boundless universe......

The wind was howling, and it was very silent.

Fengqi City.

On the top of a pavilion in the city, the dark night and the green ballad, the two rely on each other.

"It seems to have stopped. ”

Qing Yu spoke in a low voice, and Styx nodded.

They had been keeping an eye on the land along the seashore.

"Let's go rest. ”

Styx smiled and spoke, and he would only smile in front of the woman in front of him.

"Good. ”

Qing Yu nodded very sweetly, and then the two of them got off the platform.

The land of the Castle Lord's Mansion.

The pair of people who sat and drank, Dao Aoki and Momogen.

"Won't fight?"

Tao Xuan was slightly stunned, he was ready to die.

"It should be. ”

Michiaki smiled and nodded, "What should be waiting for." ”

"Alas......"

Tao Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"We can't understand the world at their level. ”

Michi-Aoki also nodded in agreement.

That's why......

The reason why they can only sit here and drink now, the battle outside.

I can't participate at all, I can only wait here.

Waiting for the results.

If Yan Feng wins, then everyone will be happy.

If Yan Feng is defeated, the ending will be obvious...... Heaven and earth are destroyed, and all living beings are dissipated by the wind, and no longer exist in the world.

"Come, keep drinking. ”

Tao Xuan smiled, no matter whether they were fighting outside or not, they couldn't do anything.

Drinking is the only thing they can do now.

"No, I'm going to meet the Emperor of the Wasteland. ”

Dao Aoki stood up with a smile, the desolate emperor he was talking about at the moment would naturally not be Yan Feng, but Yan Feng's father, Baili Moyun.

"Okay, then you go, I'll continue to drink alone. ”

Tao Xuan shook his head helplessly, took the wine in front of him, and dried it up one after another.

Michiaoki smiled, then turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared in place.

Inside the castle lord's house.

A house.

Or under the plane tree, a hundred miles of clouds...... I'm still eating that hot pot.

Whole... I ate all night, and I was still eating this morning.

I don't know if he is fascinated by hot pot or obsessed with hot pot, he just can't stop.

And at this time, opposite him, a wisp of green smoke slowly appeared, condensing into the appearance of Dao Aoki.

"See the Emperor of the Wasteland. ”

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