Chapter 2003: Nothing
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Reborn 80,000 Years
- 隔壁江叔叔
- 1208 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:53:02
When the whole person of Vimojdara was burned to the shape of a human being by the raging fire, the Vulcan battlefield set up by Vimojdara finally collapsed.
The collapse of space led to a series of effects.
The most obvious is that Yang Chen and others, who had been unable to get close outside, were finally able to step into the range of the wall of fire.
"This space is about to fall apart, be careful, everyone!"
Yang Chen's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected this scene a long time ago.
However, it took less than half an hour in total from the time when Liejinyan was locked in the space by Vimozhidara.
Of course, Yang Chen was not idle either.
Since Vimozhidara was so entangled in Liejinyan's affairs that he had no time to take care of everything around him, he naturally wanted to help the mother-in-law to regain the trust of everyone.
Preaching is not enough.
But in front of this group of Shura's family members whose heads were full of muscles, Yang Chen simply fudged as he wanted.
"You are a human race, why do you know so many secrets of my Asura tribe? Could it be that you are also a spy sent by the heavens?"
The patriarch of the Profound Snake Clan couldn't say it at all. How could he tell everyone that the young man with a naive smile in front of him was the human race that killed the most powerful Black Snake Clan of his Profound Snake Clan?
At that time, he thought that he was under the order of his mother-in-law to besiege the giant clan that had been exiled long ago. The Profound Snake clan, who should have taken this opportunity to shine, unexpectedly suffered an unprecedented blow.
I could rely on the incubation of the next batch of new snakes and take the opportunity to rank among the top races in the Shura world. There are thousands of races in the Shura world, most of which are like beasts, and even the spiritual wisdom has not yet been born. Species.
And as a clan of mysterious snakes who have enlightened their wisdom and followed the Asura royal family for hundreds of millions of years.
Once also a giant species that existed as a swallowing python.
With the passage of time, countless Asura tribes who once harbored the blood of the ancient and ancient times have now degenerated.
But after all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.
The closer you are to the ethnic group of King Shura, the more you can get the blessing of King Shura, get better resources, and it is possible to retain your blood.
This is why, after being exiled, the giants have degenerated into the most inferior existence among the Asuras in this short period of ten thousand years.
But now?
Now, just because of the emergence of this human race, the Xuan Snake tribe does not know how many generations of promotion plans have been planned, and now it is completely stagnant.
However, Yang Chen, who knew the identity of the opponent at a glance, first looked up and down Xuan Mian.
Then there was a meaningful smile.
The smiling Xuan Mian panicked, and then he asked his own King Shura for help.
But never thought that the mother-in-law who had calmed down was the first one to have him operated on.
"Yang Chen is the person I brought. He is the prophesied person guided by the giant's immortal horoscope, just like the last Shura battle-it is the appearance of the prophet that we can win the war. "
Pozhi walked slowly in front of Xuanmian, looked at Xuanmian trembling, and said in his majestic voice.
Xuan Mian knelt on the ground with a thump.
He didn't care when he offended this human race, because no matter what, this human race does not belong to the Asura Dao.
However, Pozhi's indifferent eyes made him suddenly realize that he might once again make a move that greatly hurt the entire Profound Snake Clan.
"Are you questioning this king, or are you questioning the predictions of the giants?"
Xuan Snake could no longer look directly at the Asura in front of him. He threw himself on the ground, begging for mercy from the person in front of him:
"Wang! I...I didn't mean to doubt...I..."
Xuan Mian froze.
However, the mother-in-law ignored him at all.
"Listen well! Yang Chen, Ling Yuyao, the two human races are friends of this king! If anyone dares to have any doubts..."
Pozhi finally showed his Wang Wei that belongs to him.
At this moment, the collapse of the space behind him made everyone look towards the end of the wall of fire.
"Yes, the overall situation will be determined, and our Asuras will be unanimous to the outside world. This time Asura battle, our race will win!"
"Boy Yang Chen made the giants heal my old wounds. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid you would all be bewitched by this person today—"
Lie Jinyan's rather strong voice came, which made people feel at ease.
However, with his figure revealed.
Everyone held their breath without realizing it.
Liejinyan, who had turned into a species of wild ancient bloodline giant god, was no longer in the shape of a human at this moment. The pair of forefoot that first exposed the thick fog was as big as Xuanmian's entire body.
If it weren't for the bluestone ancient temple to be huge enough to make Liejinyan's huge body, I'm afraid that if he changed the place, the building would have to be broken.
The crimson like a blaze is very eye-catching, not to mention his slender body, and the huge tail that hangs on the ground and spreads a red ocean
"Master...Master!"
Po Zhi was also shocked by Lie Jinzhen's appearance.
However, before he could come forward, a skinny figure was thrown out as Lie Jinyan emerged from the dense fog.
The mother-in-law grabbed the humanoid flesh.
But when he looked intently, everyone gasped.
Isn't this the same as King Vimojdara who was so angry that he would kill Liejinyan?
Many people dropped their jaws, even Yang Chen looked at Lie Jinyan with great interest.
Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, he could easily solve a King of Shura. According to the historical records of the giants, before Rahu, the strongest person of the Shura family was the King Vimojdara. Ah?
No one knows how many years he has lived, but after such a long time, he can still only turn into a mummy today, hanging weakly in the hands of his mother-in-law.
"Master, this!"
"He is not dead yet, go and seal him..."
Lie Jinyan snorted coldly, and his eyes rolled away from the body of Vimojdoruo.
Piluotian hurriedly took over the body, and carefully glanced at Liejinyan—somehow, although Liejinyan had become the King of Shura in front of everyone, he always felt that Liejinyan The sense of oppression brought to him at this moment far surpasses that of Pozhi and Liluoqian.
But no one has clicked on these things.
Lie Jinyan walked in front of Yang Chen under all eyes.
Then he made a most unexpected and jaw-dropping move.
He respectfully nestled in front of Yang Chen.
The small mountain-like wolf head is in front, and Yang Chen is indescribable.
But it was such a contrast that made everyone speechless.
"Anyway, you saved my old life. From now on, in this Asura Clan, if anyone dares to oppose you, then it is against my Liejinyan"