【Yan Tea】Brave Adventure Curse Exhaustion

At 2015 o'clock on October 10, 3.

Just after midnight, the fireworks have already bloomed in the dark night sky.The colorful colors mixed with soft red smeared on the faces of the crowd.

Everyone's face was beaming with joy, as it should be.

Except for two people in one house.

There is only icy silence in the house, and the light red outside the house flashes across the crow's feathers through the window lattice, and dare not stay any longer.The crow stretched its wings fiercely, causing the decadent purple flowers in front of the window to tremble violently.

There is a box on the wooden table, and a slight blue light escapes from the gap.

"Is it Shen Tu?"

The other person in the room was a woman.She is in her prime.But she was too calm, like the shriveled land in a deep ancient well.Facing the worry in the old man's heart, she only shook her head slightly.

"Gah!"

The crow fluttered its wings frantically, followed by a shrill neigh.

Suddenly, the floor in the house shook, the deafening crashing sound overwhelmed the explosion of fireworks, the ground shook and opened the closed wooden windows, and noisy discussions outside the house rushed into the house.

The old man looked out the window.

In the darkness in the distance, a huge white tower was pulled up to reach the sky. Two arcs of light circled up along the tower. The traces left by the light, one blue and one golden, looked like two long snakes chasing the sky.

The old man muttered to himself, "Is that the real appearance of the Ruins of the Body Devouring Snake?"

The woman stared at the purple flower swaying with the wind. At this time, the flower seemed to be unbearable to bear the howling wind outside the window. While trembling, a slender petal fell to the ground.

When the old man turned his head, there was a pile of fallen petals under the pot of purple flowers.

The mixed colors outside the house fell on the petals, thick as hot blood.The wind rushed into the house, swept the petals into the darkness, and melted into the air as they flew all the way into deep space.

Only the fallen flowers were scattered, swaying and spreading on the sloping white ground.

When the flowers fall, bright blood stains the petals.Then, a golden and a blue light flashed.

Black air is endless, surrounding these two rays of light.

One of the white-haired men had a wound on his right arm.But the wound began to heal before the blood flowed out, and even the clothes with a little blood stains were restored to be spotless, it was like turning back time.

"Let's discuss it, let's go downstairs." The white-haired man breathed out, "This guy wants to drag us to the sky, don't you feel cold?"

The blue-eyed man froze when he heard this, and was nailed to the spot.In the next moment, a huge black mist emerged from under his feet, covering the blue-eyed man completely.

The flocculent black air was drawn towards An Yan, but the blue ocean-like spiritual energy crushed the powerful blow of the black air to pieces!

"Go!" The blue-eyed man said in a cold tone, "Go! His target is you!"

Even though he said so, most of the psionic energy was used to dissipate the black air. Compared with the continuously regenerating black mist, the blue psionic energy had begun to lose its power.

"You can't rely on me for a while..." The white-haired man smiled wryly, "How could I... make you suffer again, Shen Tu?"

Wide open wounds suddenly exploded on his chest and neck, and a blood-red waterfall spewed out from the deep bone-deep crack!What floated in the blood was golden dust visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, a brilliant golden light flew out from the white-haired man's body. The scattered candle dragon's spiritual power had not yet melted into the darkness, but the thick black mist wrapped in pure malice had surged from all directions, suddenly corroding the cracked body.

The white-haired man's vision went black, and his body, which had lost a lot of blood, lost control and fell into the air.In a trance, he caught the blue light breaking through the black air, brightly erasing the darkness in front of his eyes.

Shen Tu's shout came from his vague hearing, and he couldn't help but draw the corners of his mouth bluntly——

"An Yan!"

Shen Tu screamed, and he instinctively threw three golden needles, but the black mist surrounding the white-haired man was like an impenetrable wall, and the golden needles silently melted into the black mist.

He just watched An Yan fall into the darkness.

The bone dragon's ferocious long wings stabbed towards An Yan, but the white shadow that cut through the darkness froze in mid-air for a moment.Dots of blue fragments flickered, flickering under Gu Yi's struggle.

In an instant, the blue spiritual energy surged out, paving a magnificent galaxy in the night sky.

Standing in the blue river of light, Shen Tu made several gestures with one hand, retracted Jing Zhe with the other hand and threw out a stack of paper talismans.

Paper talismans glowing with blue light flew out and were nailed to the pale skeleton from top to bottom one by one. The scars left by the shock on the bone floodlights immediately lit up, and in turn were connected to form exquisite little formations.

And the sparsely distributed paper talismans are the connecting points between the small formations!

The bone dragon rushed around, accompanied by faint blue ripples in the darkness, and a thunderous sound resounded in midair.

At the same time, clumps of bony spurs rose from the white ground, squeezing toward Shen Tu like hills.

Shen Tu stood on the spot, several electric arcs appeared out of thin air in front of him, drawing straight towards the bone spur.The electric arc smashed through the bone spurs like a bamboo, spread out in all directions, and fell into the darkness.

When the arc fell on the ground, there was a bright flash of light in the thick darkness.

Like an arrow coming from the string, it rushed to wash away the black mist unstoppably!

That is the power of the gathered candle dragon——

An Yan stood under the black mist, and the injury did not continue to expand because the acupuncture points were sealed by three golden needles.He held a bright sword in his left hand, and with spiritual power spreading all over his body, he rushed towards the tail of the bone dragon.

Just as he was rushing up, the power of the candle dragon flowed down, and the horrific wound healed in an instant.

The bone flood dragon's long tail was slapped heavily, and the black air was the first to strike through the air.An Yan didn't dodge, he saw the black mist swarming forward, and the auspicious aura overflowing from the shiny blade had already drawn the black into the blade.

This is the killing sword, Longya.

An Yan straightened the blade, and chopped off the dragon's tail with one stroke.

The dragon's teeth turned into a gorgeous golden thread and precisely crossed the sky-reaching white giant tower. The giant in the dark night sky collapsed and disintegrated, smashing to the ground, setting off a curtain of smoke all over the sky.

In the falling skeleton, the killing sword in An Yan's hand shattered with a blow.He quickly grabbed a book.

It was an unremarkable book, with a pure black cover of rough texture, almost invisible in the dark.But the moment An Yan grabbed the book, an invisible energy field expanded.

In the circular range with the book as the midpoint, the smoke and dust all over the sky quickly extinguished, and the powdery skeleton reorganized again, floating in midair strangely.

Shen Tu landed on a white bone protruding from the skeleton, and as soon as he stabilized his figure, the energy from ancient times spread over.

Shen Tu looked at the energy center, in the still regenerated skeleton, he vaguely saw An Yan standing in front of the book.

Immediately afterwards, he saw several phantoms of himself and An Yan appearing around the book.

He couldn't help shouting: "An Yan!"

Hearing the shout, An Yan smiled at Shen Tu from afar.

The brown-haired man scanned the dense phantoms around him, smiled wryly, and looked back at the black book.

The black book was hanging in front of him, the pages were flipping rapidly, and the names of Shen Tu and An Yan kept changing without stopping.

An Yan took out two Baoquan ancient coins, the ancient coins were separated from An Yan's hands, flew out slowly, and hovered on the black book.

In an instant, a complicated and mysterious magic circle emerged from the ancient coin.

I saw the two ancient coins merged into one, and the phantoms surrounding it condensed into dots of light, which fell into the magic circle like a meteor chasing the moon.

The pages of the black book finally stopped, and Shen Tu's name was erased, leaving only An Yan's name.

Afterwards, an eye-shaped slate and fragments of surging blue light flew over from An Yan's body, and also hovered over the black book, forming a triangular opposition with the ancient coin.

That was the Eye of Horus and the Artifact Fragment.

The Eye of Horus is a symbol of the ancient Egyptian god that evokes the distant past.Artifact fragments are the pinnacle of human power, representing a glorious future.The Baoquan ancient coin, which combines the two into one, is the unity of the present and the future, representing the present.

The past, present and future are parked together on the black book.In the next instant, the three erupted into a majestic beam of light that pierced through the night.

The clear dragon chant resounded in the dark night, and the golden dragon body swam in the dark.

I saw two long golden dragons swimming out from the sky, walking around the pillar, and the three artifacts on the black book drew power into the golden dragons.

As the golden dragon circled downward, until it was completely plunged into the black book.After hearing only two sounds, the Eye of Horus and the fragments of the artifact lost their power, turning into ordinary stone slabs and metal pieces and falling to the ground.

The golden magic circle slowly melted into the darkness, and for a while, only the light golden fonts on the black book could be seen.

On the opened page, the characters recording An Yan's life are flashing rapidly, and the Baoquan ancient coin is integrated into the left page, and when the ancient coin touches the paper, it slowly melts into the book , turned into an image of an ancient coin in the vacant area under An Yan's life.

An Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted: "Shen Tu, this is over!"

Just as Shen Tu was about to reply, his whole body shook violently.He looked around and found that the strength of the retrograde skeleton began to decline, and the white bones shattered again.

In the sky above An Yan, the white bones loosened and smashed towards An Yan in pieces.

Shen Tu turned back fiercely, Jing Zhe flashed in his hand, and he slashed at the white skeleton with a sword.

I saw a piece of blue light cut through the darkness, tearing apart the pitch-black sky in an instant.

The white and blue collided and disintegrated continuously, sweeping the surroundings with a destructive force, the surrounding white skeletons were crushed by the violent hurricane, and turned into a pile of white snow.

In the night and white snow, the huge white bones were still falling rapidly.

At this moment.

The black book contained the last trace of golden light in it, and the inexplicable suction was generated out of thin air, scrolling the dark space, together with the dazzling blue light, falling violently into the black book.

I saw that the text recording An Yan's life was deleted stroke by stroke, and the torrent of time, which is difficult to see with the naked eye, was traced back in each stroke.

The old man who was already old and frail regained his youth with every gesture; the fireworks that disappeared in the night sky bloomed again;

The moment Shen Tu opened his mouth, everything was frozen on his drooping face, his blue eyes reflected the tragic snow, and the afterimage of An Yan hidden under the bones...

Inadvertently, the black book is closed, and everything is turned into darkness——