Chapter 249: The Ninth Generation
Back then, three-year-old Ye Feng recovered his memories before the time travel, but the strange thing was that he almost forgot all the memories before the age of three. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info But what's even weirder is that he still remembers his adoptive parents, and his mind always shows their kind faces.
And when the memory recovered, Ye Feng found that there was a dense primeval forest in front of him, he didn't know what place it was, and he didn't know why he was here, he lowered his head and thought hard, but his brain was like a shackle, and he couldn't remember those things that were hidden deeply.
At that time, he was barefoot, dressed in a sturdy black animal skin coat, and carried a swarthy longbow on his back, and thought carefully about what he imagined with this child at this moment. If it weren't for Ye Feng's recognition that this was not a great wilderness world, but an unknown small world, he would even think that this child was himself back then.
The same outfit, the same breath, the same weakness, the same face, and what made Ye Feng feel even more unbelievable was that back then, when he gained his memory, he also said the same thing: "Strange, why do I feel like I have forgotten a lot of things? Who am I? How did I get here?"
Exactly the same tone, exactly the same expression, after saying this, Ye Feng back then, like this child, lowered his head a little lonely, and then slowly walked towards the ancient primeval forest in front of him, the primeval forest was a little dim, symbolizing the unknown. A three-year-old child walked in fearlessly with a firm step, to the unknown.
"This Nima...... Isn't this the same me as I was back then? It's just that they changed my background to a small world I don't know, it's too much, do you want to play with me like this!"
Ye Feng's eyes widened, his face was full of anger, and he wanted to scold desperately, but he seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he patiently watched the child's back, watched him walk into the primeval forest, and watched him disappear into the depths of the forest.
"Since I'm here through time and space, let me take a look at your life, and let me see what kind of person the ninth generation Sky Killer Hunter is...... Of course, more importantly, I want to see if the so-called third generation of the ninth generation of Sky Hunters is a hoax, he ...... Is it my past life?"
After speaking, Ye Feng's heart moved, wanting to manipulate the power of time and space around him to take a look at this child's growth process, and he didn't want to miss every picture in his life. And when this idea was generated, the surrounding space quickly distorted, and it seemed that he really wanted to present this child's life in front of Ye Feng's eyes according to Ye Feng's idea.
However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Things did not develop in the direction that Ye Feng wanted, and when the surroundings were no longer changing and everything became clear, Ye Feng was shocked to find that what appeared in front of him was not the child wearing a black animal skin coat and carrying a longbow on his back, but a young man in white clothes with a knife in his hand.
He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was a little older than Ye Feng now, but his face, Ye Feng was very familiar, almost exactly the same as Ye Feng's. He stood on the top of the cliff, holding a war knife, looking up at the sky, and said proudly: "One day, no one in these heavens and worlds will be able to withstand my fierce blow. ā
"The last hunter in heaven and earth, how can you be willing to be lonely? It's been 10,000 years, the old immortal of the heavens and all the worlds, have you forgotten the fear of being dominated by the eighth generation of sky-killing hunters? Please remember my name, my name is Ye Feng, my body is like the wind, and my fighting spirit is like the wind, this is me!"
After speaking, the young man in white proudly waved his sword and slashed out a sharp sword in the sky. The sword light shone, and the golden sword light broke through the sky, cutting through the sky, leaving a huge black silhouette in the sky, and then completely disappeared.
"Such a great guy, if this guy is my first life, then...... In the first life, I used a sword, and in the second life, I used a sword, and in my life, I used a spear, which is really strange, and the life of the third life is different, and it is really a headache. ā
Although it is possible to see the whole leopard at a glance, this spot is not simple, and you can't see his true appearance, so it is almost impossible to see the whole picture of the leopard. An idea instantly appeared in his heart, but it was quickly suppressed by Ye Feng, he shook his head, dispelled these thoughts, and refocused his gaze on the young man, paying attention to this person is the top priority.
"Whew!"
The picture turns again, and it is no longer a teenager, but a young man who looks to be about twenty years old. This young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face is like a knife, his black hair is scattered, he is dressed in white, he is holding a war knife, his eyes are like knives, and he is coldly looking at a hideous-looking demon beast in front of him.
"Whew!"
The next moment, this young man who was exactly the same as Ye Feng made a move, his right hand shook, and a little knife flew out, his speed was too fast, incredibly fast, dazzlingly fast, an afterimage flew by, it was the sword that swung out, and it passed through the body of the demon beast with a bang, and after a while, the sluggish fierce beast stared at it with wide eyes, and it was split into countless pieces under Ye Feng's gaze.
"Domineering!"
Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but let out a heartfelt admiration, this person's attack was really too powerful, in the same level, I was afraid that there would be no opponent in the heavens and all the worlds. The sword is wielded, the sword is shining, and the dazzling sword is so sharp, it is hard to imagine what kind of pain it will be if the blade is split on the body.
"Whew!"
The picture flashed, and another scene appeared, and when another scene appeared, Ye Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking ahead in shock, his body trembled, his lips pursed, but he couldn't say a word.
So, what kind of scene did he see? A ragged, disheveled, scarred man, carrying a worn sword, staggered into a place of chaos, and then spurted out a stream of blood with a pop, and his breath quickly withered.
"Alas......"
When a black hair becomes white, when that resolute face becomes extremely old in an instant, when the dark eyes become cloudy old eyes, when the strong body becomes exhausted...... This person, throwing away the war knife that had accompanied him for many years, let out a sigh helplessly, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
In the corners of his eyes, two cloudy tears slowly flowed out. (To be continued.) )