Chapter 762: What is this garbage power called?

"You seem to be kind of funny when you say that......"

The old voice that came from the void fell into a short period of contemplation.

Immediately, Wang Yan saw that in the void in front of him, little by little, a green smoke appeared, and the green smoke gradually distorted and gradually turned into a human form.

The figure was extremely old, with white hair and white beard, almost dragging on the ground, and had not been taken care of for for an unknown number of years.

In addition, what is unexpected is that in this filthy and dark dungeon, the old man's body is actually spotless, wearing a white dress, as if he is dressed by a mentally ill person, but in this dark dungeon, there is not even a single black stain on the white clothes.

In this dark dungeon where everyone seems dirty, and even Wang Yan does not deliberately use his true qi to isolate it, he will be soaked in this sewage, this old man's appearance is really a little weird.

"Young man, you don't seem surprised by the way I look?"

The old man emerged from the void, but he was not in a hurry to make any moves, but instead glanced Wang Yan up and down.

He immediately laughed.

Anyone who sees his way of acting like this must be surprised.

Even the Martial Saint who had personally captured him in this dark dungeon had been surprised by his hand.

And on the face of this kid in front of him, there was no surprise to be seen?

His way of appearing from nothing was not a clumsy control of the other party's spirit like a spiritual master, but just in the other party's sight, making himself appear as if out of thin air.

The way he did that was the way he really came out of nothing, the way in which he emerged from the void!

"Why be surprised? Is the way you play is remarkable? ”

Wang Yan's mouth was faint, but in fact, there was already a thick look of surprise in his heart.

At that moment, the way the white-haired old man emerged from the void made Wang Shen almost think that this old man was a person who came out of the world of immortal cultivation in his dreams.

That kind of almost fairy-like method made Wang Yan even wonder if the method of cultivating immortals in the dream world was also partially obtained by the old man in front of him?

But the next moment, Wang Yan denied such thoughts in his heart.

The way the old man in front of him appeared just now was very similar to the Taoism in the dream world.

However, Wang Yan clearly did not feel any true qi on the old man's body.

Although it was not the breath of true qi, Wang Shen did not perceive any qi or spiritual power in this old man's body.

On the contrary, I perceived a very special breath, as if it was born out of the Gang Qi, but it was not the same as the Gang Qi.

If you want to talk about it carefully, there are some similarities with true qi.

"So, ghost old man, you tricked me into coming here, not so that I could have any communication with you, the so-called teacher, but just so that I could take you two out?"

Wang Yan looked at the ghost old man on the side.

"I'm curious, though, how do you want me to take you two out? The people of the Wind Correction Division are not blind, your inference is true, I will indeed leave here in a few days, but if I leave, how can I take you two big living people away? ”

"I'm sorry, little brother." An apologetic look appeared on the old man's face.

"My teacher, there is a secret method to put all your power on the body of another person, so as to get out of this dark dungeon......"

"What are you doing with him talking so much nonsense!"

The old man in white stopped the ghost old man's words.

"Boy, listen up, my name is Xuanjian, and I am a genius of the same era as Chu Yang's kid, but it was because I offended Chu Yang's old boy that I was locked up in this dark dungeon."

"I've been in this dungeon for more than a hundred years, I've had enough, I'm going to borrow your body to go out now, this process may have some irreversible effects on your spirit and body, but it's all for the sake of human rejuvenation, you can bear with it."

When the old man said these words, his face was serious, and he said such absurd words that sounded almost crazy, and when combined with his white clothes, it was even more like a mental illness.

“……”

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, looking at the serious expression on the face of the old man in white, and then realized that the other party was not joking.

Plans for the revival of the Terrans?

No, don't just drink, eat more peanuts, how much do you have to drink to say such things?

What does the revival of the Terran have to do with you, a guy in prison?

He subconsciously glanced at the ghost old man who had quietly moved behind him, but found that the other party also had a serious face on his face, without a tense expression at all.

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“……”

Wang Yan finally believed that these two masters and apprentices were not joking.

"No, ghost old man, do you really believe in your teacher's plan for the revival of the human race?"

He still couldn't help but ask the ghost old man.

Who would have thought that the old man in white hadn't spoken yet, but the ghost old man was the first to speak seriously.

"Little brother, you can scold me for deceiving you, but you can't insult my teacher's faith!"

"My teacher has dedicated his life to the revival of the human race all his life, and he has seen hope, but he has been persecuted by traitors and thrown into a dark dungeon, and he can't continue any longer."

"As long as you rely on your body to get out of here, trust my teacher, you will definitely be able to see the revival of humanity!"

"Don't worry, we won't harm your life, as long as you cooperate, it will only cause some mental or physical damage at most!"

Seeing the seriousness and seriousness on the face of the ghost old man, as if he was some kind of fanatical believer, Wang Yan's heart became more and more speechless.

"Boy, don't resist, just tie your hands and arrest it, don't worry, I will do what I say, I will never hurt your life, as long as I leave here, I will set you free."

The old man in white spoke lightly, although his words were discussing, but with a domineering meaning, as if everything was already under his control.

"What if I say no?"

Wang Yan felt that these two people were simply a little mentally abnormal and a little impatient.

"Then don't blame me for being strong......" The old man in white said in a cold voice: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, as long as I make a move, it will definitely cause an irreversible regression in your strength!" ”

"Little brother, you can honestly tie your hands and arrest it, my teacher doesn't tell lies, his strength has irreversible damage to Gangqi......" The ghost old man behind him was also persuading hard.

"So much nonsense? Don't you want me to take you out? Just beat me, whatever you want. Wang Yan interrupted the two impatiently.

He always felt that the two of them were not mentally normal, what hope for the future of mankind.

These two old men should have passed the age of Form 2, right?

"I don't know what to do, since you insist on looking for death, then don't blame me!"

The old man in white's face also sank.

Locked up in this dark dungeon for nearly a hundred years, his ambition has not diminished in the slightest.

There is such a great opportunity to escape from this dark dungeon in front of him, it is impossible for him not to seize it, and now he is already a good word of persuasion, this kid still doesn't know what to do, so don't blame him for being polite!

Call!

He grabbed one of his palms suddenly, and in an instant, his palm turned out to be atomized in an instant, turning into a thick white air wave, which spread out in an instant, and in the white air wave, a huge eagle's claw emerged in the white air wave.

The eagle's talons exuded a strong aura of oppression, like an ancient beast, crossing time and space from the distant wilderness to the present, descending on this dark dungeon with a sense of savage and terrible oppression.

"Boy, this move of mine is called Aquila Claw!"

The moment the voice of the old man in white sounded, the huge eagle claws were already grabbing Wang Yan like covering the sky and the sun.

"What a powerful force...... The teacher has been locked up in this dark dungeon for so long, and his strength has not regressed at all......"

The ghost old man on the side who didn't make a move, his face was already full of surprise at this moment, obviously the terrifying oppression emanating from the huge eagle claws made the ghost old man a little frightened.

"This is nature, your teacher and I, even if we have been in this dark dungeon for nearly a hundred years, we have never stopped studying that Yuan Force, although we are limited by environmental conditions, we cannot achieve anything further, but we have not fallen behind."

The old man in white was already standing on the side with his hands in his hands, and said triumphantly, as if he had already won the battle: "The Yuan Force I have researched, the corrosive power of Gangqi is unimaginably terrifying, Yuanli is the future of mankind, and it is just Gangqi ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the young man shrouded in the huge eagle's talons, and suddenly flicked his sleeves.

Crash!

In the entire area, there was an instantaneous fierce wind, as if an invisible hand suddenly waved.

Immediately, the old man in white was a little sluggish to see that the huge eagle claws shrouded in the white mist actually dissipated in an instant as if the ice and snow had been melted by the flames!

Like a spring breeze blowing fly ash, light and fluttering, silent.

"It's just a lot of air...... Gangqi ......"

The eyes of the old man in white almost popped out, and he couldn't finish half a sentence anyway.

What the hell is this different from what I imagined?

Why was this kid able to easily resist his Yuan Force attack?

Isn't that reasonable?

"What is this garbage power called? Yuan Li? ”

Wang Yan's impatient voice immediately sounded in his ears.

"I can't imagine that you, old man, do have some ideas. Well, it's a pity. He continued.