Chapter 21: The Opening of the Mountain (Part II)

Yang Wannian's body changed again, and his sea of qi was silent, but full of vitality.

At this moment, the chaotic qi actually spread outward, and his entire body was shrouded in chaos.

Chaos comes out, and all things are destroyed.

The chaotic aura continues to spread, showing signs of wanting to travel a thousand miles.

Chaos is a dead thing, and it is not easy to be contaminated too much.

Eleven's figure had already withdrawn from a long distance, and the chaotic qi was still spreading, helplessly, Eleven's figure could only travel a few more miles from the original foundation, and retreated rapidly.

Although the figure of Eleven has changed a hundred times compared to before, its body shape is only the size of a praying mantis, and it is extremely slow after all, how can it catch up with the spread of this chaotic qi.

He ran away into the distance, but the Chaos Qi was already behind his ass, and the speed was obviously faster than Eleven.

He couldn't help but scold his mother while running, what is this.

"I think of my Ant-Man clan, glorious for all generations, and in the end, I will die of grievance in my own defects. Before he became an adult, he was small, his legs were short, he couldn't run fast, and his strength was as weak as an ant. ”

"It's a joke, it's suffocated. ”

"Die in one breath. ”

"What about the kid, he should be dead, that kind of dead thing, wrapped in it, there is no possibility of survival, unless he is ......"

Eleven just thought of something in Ant-Man's memory, but as soon as he thought of it, he was denied by his head shaking like a rattle.

"How could it be that kind of physique, what was I thinking?"

"Let's run for my life, it's all this time, what am I thinking?"

Ant Eleven wanted to slap himself in the head.

It's all about to come to a big disaster, and I still want to think about something that I don't have.

"What a mourning guy, the evil ant man wants to accompany you to the funeral of this kid. ”

"This has no conscience, think about the fact that this ant-man was just confused, and he was going to give up a drop of essence blood from his tentacles to pull you, and as a result, this is how you repay this ant-man. ”

"The release of chaotic qi in the sea of qi does not say hello, really. ”

"But, then again, it's a shame that the kid died like that. ”

"The important thing is what kind of identity he is, how can he have that kind of flag in his blood, as if he has seen it somewhere, but he can't remember it.

He had the impression in his mind that it was a powerful creature holding the object, but the more he thought about it, the more vague it became.

"Ah, why are you thinking about this again, it's important to run for your life, it's important to run for your life. ”

He was so busy that he didn't know what he was talking about.

So, in this desolate place, there was suddenly an embarrassed short figure running in a panic, bumping, disgraced, and shouting for help without any image.

He ran ahead, and the yellow sand rolled up behind him.

"Help......"

"Murder, help. ”

Eleven has no previous kingly demeanor.

Oh......

There was a wolf roaring in the distance.

Ant Eleven was overjoyed, finally came, and the savior finally came.

"Wolf, little wolf, save me!"

Eleven originally wanted to call the life-saving straw wolf king in front of him to make the other party run more eagerly.

As a result, after thinking about it, he found that it was a little inappropriate, and he was not qualified to be the king, how could he let this "miscellaneous hair" wolf species in front of him who did not seem to be of a good breed get involved in the first place, he quickly changed his words, and in a gentle tone, he was commensurate with the little wolf.

It's all this time, and he's still thinking about this.

Naturally, the wolf king couldn't care about anything in the small details of these titles.

Moreover, the Giant Wolf King decided in his heart that Eleven was the powerful existence of the mural Pillar of Heaven that he had seen.

Such a person calls him a little wolf, and he actually has a sweet heart in his heart, and even has a sense of satisfaction that he is fortunate for three lives.

The speed of the Giant Wolf King Eleven had been appreciated before, and he came to the sand cave because of the Giant Wolf King.

At this moment, the speed of the giant wolf king is naturally not falling in the slightest, and the roar is still far away, and now, it has come closer.

"Shangxian, are you alright?"

When the Giant Wolf King saw Ant Eleven's embarrassed appearance, his eyes were full of doubts, what kind of existence could make this powerful existence in front of him so embarrassed?

"Get out of here, try not to get contaminated by the chaotic aura behind you. ”

Eleven climbed onto the body of the giant wolf king without any image.

After receiving the instructions of the immortal, the giant wolf king ran forward as fast as possible, and from the mouth of this immortal, he naturally knew the stakes of the matter.

A wolf, an ant.

The two ran out of more than ten miles in embarrassment, and only then did they stabilize their bodies when Eleven stopped.

As a result, the chaotic aura that spread to the three miles around Yang Wannian's body no longer spread, and the chaotic qi had stabilized and stopped continuing to spread.

Eleven turned around and saw the place where the chaotic qi had gathered.

Silent for a long time.

There was some loneliness in the back.

He has different feelings for Yang Wannian, perhaps, when he opened his eyes for the first time, he saw him.

Therefore, deep down in his heart, he only trusts Yang Wannian and only recognizes Yang Wannian.

Otherwise, with his arrogant attitude, a mortal boy, he would not have taken a second look, let alone stayed by his side for so long.

In fact, he was very worried about Yang Wannian's situation, but at this moment, he could only be helpless.

Yang Wannian's state is no longer something that his tentacle essence blood can solve.

He could only hope that this chaotic qi could maintain this vitality as much as possible, if the essence of this chaotic qi was revealed.

Then, Yang Wannian is destined to die.

As a result, things often backfire.

As soon as Eleven thought of this, the chaotic qi in front of him changed again.

There was no room for any buffer for Yang Wannian, the chaos changed too quickly, and almost in an instant, the living thing changed into a dead thing, and everything was calm.

There was a deathly silence.

During Yang Wannian's cross-seating, his brows were tightly locked.

"It's that nasty state again, this time, it's no longer locked in a black box, but a vast space, surrounded by darkness, no more than the last black box.

Yang Wannian said his personal feelings.

Yang Wannian suddenly thought of a legend about the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth on that blue planet, "Pangu opened the heavens and split the earth", wouldn't this be the state?

He remembered his previous life, as if he had seen a picture somewhere, which was about "Pangu opening the world".

Whether it was a history textbook, junior high school, or high school, he was not so impressed.

However, the picture grew clearer and clearer in his mind.

However, what made Yang Wannian a little relieved this time was that there was still a glimmer of hope in this vastness, and the lamp was still bright and never extinguished.

After a brief period of distraction, he continued to be in that state, unable to leave.

......

More than ten days have passed.

Eleven came to the wasteland again.

After that night, before dawn, the great city was gone, and all that remained of the desert was the land of chaos.

There was no sign of life.

In this area, birds and beasts dodge, even the yellow sand without wisdom does not dare to set foot in that chaos, the wind does not dare to overcome, the sun walks around, and the land trembles.

If it is really chaos, everything is silent, and there is no life.

The night is calm again, nothing strange happens, everything is calm.

Everything is still the same, everything is different again.

Everything seems to have given up something, as if it were something, as if it was someone, but he was really there.

Eleven first completely gave up the idea that Yang Wannian was still alive.

Later, I really couldn't help some luck psychology.

The next day, I walked listlessly four or five times back and forth in this place.

At the beginning, he still needed the giant wolf king to send him, but later, he refused the giant wolf king's send.

Starting from the Giant Wolf King's residence, his small body writhed around in the desert, his back was extremely lonely, but he persevered.

For more than ten days.

He didn't know what he was waiting for.

There is a clear record of chaos in his Ant-Man's memory, even if it is 10,000 years, 100 million years, an epoch, chaos will still exist.

It won't be scattered, it's there.

The man died there, not changing, without any possibility of life.

But in his heart, he still hoped that the chaos would dissipate and see the figure come out of it.

After four or five trips a day, after two or three days, he simply stayed here and stared at that place all the time.

Eleven didn't know why his heart drove his body to behave like this.

Perhaps, that guy has his father's ant fluid on his body, and he can smell some of his father's smell on his body.

Perhaps, he has developed a different kind of emotion for that guy.

Like a father, like a brother.

The latter is more well-founded.