Time is passing... Garen can feel his strength weakening.
It weakened rapidly from level ten, and soon reached level nine...
The ninth level was quickly absorbed and fell directly to the eighth level...and the eighth level was still weakening rapidly.
"Is this his purpose?" Garen calmly thought about the countermeasures. "If it weren't for the twisting force that interfered with his collective strength, how could this devouring power be comparable to mine!"
The eighth level is rapidly weakening, and time in the outside world is flying by.
Galleon finally fell back to level seven.
"Are we going to just quit like this!?" Garen became a little anxious. Seeing his strength rapidly declining, anyone would become more and more restless.
He was not afraid of death, he was not willing to do it!! He was inexplicably imprisoned by the White King, and accomplished nothing. His powerful power was restrained before it could really be used. This indescribable feeling of frustration and depression made Garen feel
He became more and more unwilling.
"Calm down...Only by being calm can we find a way!" Garen forced himself to calm down and carefully searched for possible ways to break out.
hiss....
In a daze, Garen suddenly discovered that the dark golden crystal around him was slowly emitting a subtle hissing sound.
I don't know when, wisps of dark golden air began to flow inside the crystal.
As time went by, the airflow within the crystal began to gradually condense, forming a vague, snake-like mist mass.
"What is this?" Garen was stunned for a moment.
Hiss..
The snake-like air mass twisted its body and became clearer, swimming slowly in the dark golden crystal.
A trace of familiar yet unfamiliar aura spread from the snake. When it entered Garen's soul seed ring, it slowly caused subtle ripples.
"This is...a void creature!!" Garen suddenly recalled the nature of this breath.
outside world
One hundred and fifty years later...
In a red desert, a white shadow walked slowly and firmly on the sand, one foot deeper and one foot shallower. The shadow held a long crutch in its hand and was barefoot, revealing the thin and black skin of the instep.
A long and thin curved shadow constantly surrounded his feet and slowly swam in the sand. No matter how bright and hot the sun in the sky was, only the vague outline of this shadow could be seen. It was like a rope.
thing.
"Energy masters have been extinct for more than a hundred years! Why is the environment still so bad? Doesn't it mean that the root cause of environmental pollution has been solved? These are these warmongers who only deceive people!"
The figure raised his head, revealing a thin, dark, old face.
His cheeks were slightly burned, leaving some white patches of skin, as if they were stained by flour balls.
After complaining for a few words, he lowered his head and touched the black rope below. The rope was also very cooperative, and it obediently arched the area where his head was for him to stroke.
"What a good boy, come on, help your dad find where to find water next!" The old man talked to the rope like he was coaxing a pet.
The rope seemed to understand. It circled the ground, raised its head, and started shaking its head without knowing what it was doing.
Suddenly, a black shadow in the sky flashed past the old man's head.
Whoosh!
"Huh?" The old man raised his head and looked at the top of his head in confusion. There was nothing. "It seems that he was so thirsty that he had auditory hallucinations."
He lowered his head again and stared at the snake-like dancing movements of the rope.
Whoosh!
Another black shadow flashed past. It flashed over his head like a big bird.
The old man looked up suddenly, but still didn't see anything.
"Damn it!!" he cursed.
Just lowered his head.
Whoosh!
Another dark shadow flashed past.
Almost instantly, he immediately raised his head. But it was still a step too late. The sky was empty. It seemed to be mocking him for being too slow to react.
"Shit!"
He cursed harshly and lowered his head.
Whoosh!
This time, he looked up instantly. There was nothing in the sky, it was all blue, and the vicious golden sun pierced people's eyes.
Lower your head.
"Ha!" He immediately looked up again, but nothing flashed through him. "Am I really hallucinating?" He touched his face, but gave up wasting time here, and lowered his head to look at the rope.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
In an instant, countless black shadows flashed past his head.
The old man and the rope were both shocked. They sat down on the hot sand and quickly looked up, only to see countless black figures flying overhead like lightning like big birds.
"You can't run away from Climbessa!!" A cold female voice came from the sky.
"I want to travel across the Milky Way, but no one can stop me!!" Another arrogant man's voice echoed through the sky.
"You snatched the secret treasure of my Chiling Hall and dared to come back to Mars. I really don't know if you are arrogant or stupid!" the woman's voice said sarcastically. "Perhaps you thought Beren would come to help you? Give up, I, the two great spiritual officers of the Chiling Hall
We have already gone to the interception side in advance. Even the Almighty Daughter Beren will not be able to come back alive!"
"What a joke! Do you still need someone to help me? Are you out of your mind or just eating shit! Don't you even consider the situation when you say something?"
The sky suddenly became clear, and all the black shadows stopped instantly. One of the black figures removed his hood, revealing the face of a handsome and casual young man. A faint stream of transparent particles was vaguely ejected from behind him, and he achieved high-speed flight with the help of the particle stream.
Opposite the man were five female figures, the leader of whom had brilliant blond hair and blue eyes. He held a thick silver-white laser cannon in his hand, and his cold face was full of murderous intent.
"Stupid Martian!" The man opened his map cannon randomly, and his arrogant expression made people want to beat him up. "Put down your weapons and surrender! You are already surrounded by me!!"
The man hugged his hands, making a confident gesture.
This suddenly shocked the five people on the opposite side as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They looked around and became vigilant, carefully paying attention to possible dangers around them.
The scorching wind was still blowing wildly. There was silence and nothing in the desert.
The expression on the man's face seemed to be a little unbearable, and his face twitched a few times. He quickly and covertly glanced around. He still didn't find his companions who had been ambush in advance, and he suddenly screamed.
"Again, bluffing!?" The blonde-haired, blue-eyed woman glanced around. She also didn't find any threats and immediately calmed down. "When you say ambush, do you mean that trash underground?"
She moved her arm.
laugh!
A thick white laser suddenly shot downwards.
It was shot directly at the thin, dark old man who collapsed on the ground in fear.
With such a caliber of laser cannon, a single shot is enough to melt several meters of alloy steel plates in a matter of seconds. How could an ordinary desert traveler withstand such a large-scale cutting-edge weapon?
The old man only felt a white light above his head, and in an instant, a fierce barbecue-like heat poured down from head to toe.
laugh...!
Only then did the long-drawn laser sound float slowly.
"Kill innocent people indiscriminately, die!" Suddenly, a cold female voice sounded in the man's ear.
"The unparalleled sword."
The expected scorching heat did not come, but was replaced by an icy chill that penetrated my heart.
A beautiful woman dressed in white stood in front of the man. She held a sword in one hand and completely blocked the laser. Countless white light spots were continuously cut and broken, and actually turned into solid ice cubes and flew to the ground around her.
"Peacock!" The woman's voice was equally cold and contained murderous intent.
Hee hee hee hee....!
Four lightning-like cutting sounds in succession.
The figure of the woman with her ponytail had jumped up high and landed on another hot sand.
"You!!" The blond woman with blue eyes in the sky stared at the figure of the woman on the ground with her whole body trembling. "The Almighty Daughter!! Even the two spiritual officers couldn't..."
puff!
The four figures behind her instantly opened a bloody hole in their throats, and fell to the ground like flying black butterflies, splashing fine waves of sand.
"Lingguan?" The pony-tailed woman raised her cold and pretty face, spread her hands, and in her palms were two exquisite red and blood-stained rings. "Is this what you are talking about?"
Without any hesitation, the blond woman turned around and ran away, her figure turning into a black shadow and flying towards the distance like lightning.
"Unparalleled Sword..." The pony-tailed woman raised her thin sword again, "Death!"
A ray of silver-white sword light twisted and instantly caught up with the opponent. It penetrated through the blond woman's vest without any hindrance. It broke open and shot out from the chest, bringing out a large rain of blood. Then it quickly flew back to the ponytail woman's sword.
"I'm getting worse and worse than you..." Klin fell to the woman's side with a sore expression on his face.
"Let's go." The pony-tailed woman ignored him, sheathed her sword and prepared to leave.
Klin looked at her back, feeling helpless.
"You've been like this since the death of eldest brother. You've been like this for so many years. Can't you let it go? The magicians have been extinct for more than a hundred years. We will definitely avenge eldest brother, but you are like this..."
"I am different from you." The ponytail woman stopped and did not turn around. "You don't understand."
"Beren."
Klin saw that the other party's original black hair was already mixed with some white. As a powerful pilot integrated into his own mecha, his hair actually turned gray at just over a hundred years old. One can imagine how painful the other party was.
Perhaps only she herself knows how she has spent these past hundred years.
"Is it really worth sacrificing lifespan for strength?"
"I think it's worth it." Belen walked away without looking back.
The family was gone, and there was still a brother to look up to. Now that the brother was gone, there was no one to rely on. When he learned the news, Belen was almost driven crazy by the shock.
When the Chixue sect broke out in terrifying strength, when his brother changed his name to Garen and led Chixue to intervene at the highest level, when Chixue's people fled with them. When they finally learned the bad news and the Chixue sect mourned, Beren
All the pillars collapsed instantly.
In this world, her last family member also died, in the conspiracy of the White King. After waking up, all that was left in her heart was endless hatred, hatred for the White King! (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature,