Volume 5 Chapter 35 The King of Mutants

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Yao Chen looked at the world in front of him, a strange world.

In the past, the world was composed of stone paths, but within these twelve levels, there was a desert, a desert similar to the outside world, except that the color of the desert was gray and white, and in the sky was a miserable white full moon.

Yao Chen felt that this world was lifeless and lifeless.

"Whoa. Yao Chen walked forward slowly, and when he appeared, Yao Chen stood on top of a sand dune, and the portal disappeared as always. In front of and behind him, there was a gray and white desert.

Yao Chen kept moving forward, feeling that a whole day had passed, but except for the gray sand, he didn't see a single rock.

Desolation, desolation, and despair.

"There is no power to dry!" Yao Chen wanted to absorb the power of dryness, but was surprised to find that this world had no power to dry up at all!

"Masked entered two hours before I did, and I should have walked a short distance, but there was no trace of him. Yao Chen let go of perception and was able to cover nearly a hundred miles around, and it seemed that the suppression of perception here had been reduced a lot.

Moving on, Yao Chen identified a direction and kept going.

Another three days passed.

There was still a dry desert all around, and a miserable white moon hung in the sky, unchanged, as if this world had long since died, and there was no difference, no change.

"I still don't feel the slightest bit of dryness!" Yao Chen was puzzled, "Moreover, this place is like a phantom array, but my perception can't be broken!"

Just as Yao Chen was constantly advancing in the gray and white desert, a pair of eyes had been paying attention to everything about Yao Chen.

"The second. A voice sounded in a dark place, a place like a great temple, but it was dim, and the only light came from an oil lamp!

The oil lamp flickered, reflecting a corner of the hall, and in an iron cage, a figure was imprisoned.

"Wake up. A black light was thrown into the iron cage at the oil lamp, and the figure in the iron cage trembled and woke up.

It's a mask!

After the mask woke up, he immediately watched his surroundings, but then stopped moving, as if remembering something.

"Should I call you the Golden Sandman, or the Dark Sandman?" the voice rang out from within the Dark Hall.

"You...... Who is it?" Masked asked calmly without panicking, "You are what Solol said you are, the King of Mutants?"

"King of the Mutants?" the voice laughed again, "You can say that, but that's what they call me, I don't care, I, only myself, my name, is Vandal." ”

"You can just call me Vandal and don't care about the losers. ”

The masked face was silent.

"You're not the only one, there's a little guy who has also entered the Desert of Death, well, you should know him. "Vandal Dao.

"You caught the Bloody Blade?" said the masked.

"Bloodblade, well, that's his name?" Vandal laughed, "not bad. ”

"You don't know what's going on in the first few levels?" asked the masked face.

"Why do I know?" Van Daldal said, "when I'm bored, I might give orders to the losers, and when I don't, I'll immerse myself in my own world. ”

"They regard you as king, and they want you to lead them away. The masked said coldly.

"Hehe, when a group of cowardly losers pin their hopes on you, they will naturally do everything possible to please you and elevate you, and when they become strong and don't need you, they will naturally replace you and belittle you. People are selfish, why should I waste my energy on those people? "Vandal Dao.

"You haven't answered my question yet, my unexpected little gift, you have the power of the Dark Sandman, but you also have the body of the Golden Sandman, you know, these two things can't coexist, but this miracle has appeared in you! ”

Vandal waited for a masked answer, but there was silence.

"Little one, I'm a very polite person, but not necessarily very patient. Van Dahl's voice was still warm, but threatening.

Yao Chen has been advancing in the desert for ten days!

"What the hell is this place!" Yao Chen was a little depressed, if he kept going like this, he would go crazy.

"This is the place where the original dry power was introduced, the former dry power storehouse, a vast void world. A voice rang out in the dim sky.

"Who?" Yao Chen looked up and saw a tornado kicking up a large cloud of sand and dust, condensing a huge human face in the air.

This scene reminded Yao Chen of the Death Lord, and Yao Chen felt unhappy.

"It's amazing to be able to conjure up a big face!phew!" Yao Chen spat on the ground.

"I heard your name is Bloodblade. The huge face spoke.

"You caught the mask?" Yao Chen immediately guessed.

"It's true that I caught a little masked guy, well, still a woman, but pretending to be a man, which is interesting. The giant face smiled.

"Woman, masked is a girl!?" The words woke up, Yao Chen finally knew why he felt strange when he looked at the masked back, "That is to say, my perception is not ordinarily powerful." ”

"However, that's too much like a man, whether it's the movement or the voice, hey, but in retrospect, there are some flaws, why did you ignore it at the time!" Yao Chen touched his chin.

"My name is Vandal, and I'm the only existence here!" Vandal's transformed giant face looked at Yao Chen, who looked like an ant below, and said strangely, "You seem to be more interested in that woman than you are in your current situation." ”

"I'm here!" Yao Chen immediately retorted, "Lao Tzu has a family and a room, loyal and strong, uh, no, that ...... Forget it, I'm too lazy to rub my teeth with you and get down to business. You say your name is Vandal, the King of the Mutants?"

"My name is Vandal, and as for the title of King of the Mutants, I don't care, the compliments of those losers, are they useful. Vandal said slowly.

"Solol, Solol, I'll just say, not everyone will be so warm-hearted, fate still has to be in their own hands. Yao Chen shook his head and said.

"Since you're going to get down to business, let's get down to business. What is the purpose for you and that masked woman to come to my world?" Vandal said indifferently, taking control of everything in his tone.

"Purpose?Do you think we look like people with some purpose?" Yao Chen snorted.

"......" Vandal was a little speechless.

"Why isn't there a dry power here?" Yao Chen asked, who had been wondering all along.

"Because I close the entrance to this world from the dry forces. "If you want to find the power to dry up, you need to find me." ”

"Where are you?" said Yao Chen.

"Don't be busy, before that, let me see your strength. Vandal's huge face whispered.

"Boom!"

The desert of death beneath Yao Chen's feet began to tremble, the quicksand swirled, and six corpse-like mutants rose from the ground!

"Catch him!" Vandal ordered.

"Roar!" the mutants spewed out a mouthful of dry sand, roared hoarsely, and rushed towards Yao Chen.

"Six eighth-level extreme powerhouses!" Yao Chen perceived, and immediately judged the strength of the other party, "Let's deal with it first." ”

Yao Chen's crystal broadsword burst out a curtain of light to meet the six mutants.

Vandal's face was just looking at it in mid-air.

"Boom!"

At the beginning of the battle, the Desert of Death kicked up a large cloud of sand and dust, and it was a chaos.