The Ancient Vast Realm

The face of Feng Xuan in the distance changed. He had no time to think about anything else. He used his speed to the extreme in an instant. With a flash of his figure, he instantly rescued Jian Wuchen from the green claws and narrowly avoided the clutches of the claws.

"Crash, lala, lala -"

And just when the green claws wanted to continue to capture the two men, there was a sound of shaking iron chains, and a silver chain instantly wrapped around the burly man's body like a giant python, seeming to strangle him directly.

The burly man seemed a little surprised by this, as there was no movement at all, and the silver chains directly surrounded him and entangled him like a huge iron ball.

Seeing this scene, Talma was overjoyed at first, and then a flash of pain flashed in her eyes, but her eyes soon became determined.

"Strangulation!"

Following Talma's sharp shout, the silver chains couldn't help but wrap around each other in an instant, tightening crazily inward, just like a giant python trying to crush its prey.

“Little Erma, you——are disobedient”

Bang!

As an emotionless sigh sounded, in the eyes of the three people with splitting eyes, the originally tightened silver chains stopped strangulation, and then exploded into rings all over the sky with a harsh crunching sound. .

Talma watched blankly as the spiritual soldiers who had accompanied her through countless battles were shattered in front of her eyes, turning into countless fragments and flying in all directions from high in the air.

In the midst of the shattered iron rings that filled the sky, an unharmed figure slowly walked out and came to the stunned Talma. A pair of rough but without any warmth slowly covered the top of her head.

"You are back home too"

The burly man looked at Talma who had fainted and held her in his arms with a stiff smile on his face.

When Feng Xuan saw this scene, he suddenly looked at Jian Wuchen who was supporting him and said with a bitter smile: "I'm afraid I can't leave."

There was only a hint of bitterness on his face. The strength of both the enemy and ourselves was too great, and escape had become a luxury.

Jian Wuchen's face turned pale and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth slightly.

"I was the one who got you into trouble. I shouldn't have taken this mission! I didn't expect that with our abilities, we wouldn't be able to complete even a four-star mission and would have to risk our lives," Jian Wuchen said with a sad smile.

"Haha, do you still think this is an ordinary four-star mission at this time?"

Feng Xuan said helplessly. It was obvious that the two of them were involved in subsequent tasks. This was not a task level that they could handle at all.

This world has never been static, and it is undoubtedly a bit taken for granted to want to proceed according to imagination.

"I told you that those who come here can never leave again."

Following a faint voice, Feng Xuan and the others disappeared in this area, and it was as if nothing had ever happened. Except for the silver fragments scattered everywhere on the ground, three blue arrows It fell into the dust, as if waiting for the return of its master.

Dry Locust City—City Lord’s Mansion Courtyard

An old man with a tall figure and wearing loose clothes was sitting quietly with his eyes closed under a yellow maple tree with sparse leaves. A withered yellow leaf slowly fell with the breeze until it floated to his knees.

Ta-ta-ta

Following the sound of slight footsteps, a middle-aged man with a resolute face and wearing black light armor walked out with a little sadness. He came to the front of the old man in a familiar manner and bowed slightly.

"Lord City Lord"

The old man didn't open his eyes. After a long while, he slowly said:

"It's Yao'e, what? Or are you here for the affairs of the Tagan tribe?"

The middle-aged man Qiao'e nodded and frowned and said: "Lord City Lord, the Tagan tribe ruins are even weirder. Its growth rate seems a bit too scary. At first, it was just able to influence some people. Now it's like a devil's cave, I'm worried..."

"Don't worry, I already have a rough idea of ​​what is behind this scene, but now that it has not fully recovered, even I cannot enter there, otherwise it will escape directly and it will be difficult to find it next time. There is no need to continue testing. Let’s list the Tagan tribe as a restricted area and prohibit anyone from entering.”

The old man slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of eagle-like eyes, looking at Qiao'e lightly.

"Yes, it's just that some people may still sneak in," Jiao'e said hesitantly.

"Then it's up to them. Life or death is their own choice. Some things always require some people to pay some price."

The old man picked up the leaves on his knees, stroked the lines on them slightly, and said nonchalantly.

"yes"

Seeing the old man's appearance, Qiao'e didn't dare to say anything, bowed and slowly backed away.

"Haha, the catastrophe is approaching. Even these destroyed worlds can't bear it anymore. It's a pity that I didn't break through the last step. Otherwise, how could this mere world barrier stop me!"

The old man crushed the withered yellow leaves in his hand. When he opened his hand again, not even a trace of powder came out, and it was directly annihilated in his palm.

The old man slowly closed his eyes, and a sense of decay slowly emanated from his body. But strangely, the old man's body was obviously exuding a decaying aura, but the yellow maple tree behind him that originally had sparse leaves was slowly glowing. The dead and yellow leaves completely fell off, and the green buds representing vitality quietly emerged from the branches without knowing it, showing a vibrant appearance.

The gloomy sky and the breath of death filled the entire world. Except for some half-dead weeds, there was no trace of life.

On a huge mountain peak, a gray altar with an ancient and wild atmosphere stood quietly. Feng Xuan and the other three were bound to the stone pillars next to the altar by intertwined bone claws, except for their heads. It can no longer make any other movements except turning slightly.

This is already the third day since Feng Xuan and the others were arrested.

Three days ago, after the burly man brought the three people back to the Tagan tribe, he directly opened a crack leading to this dead world and took the three people into this world.

The burly man tied the three of them to the huge altar and left directly. The three of them were just left here without paying any attention to each other.

After being chained to the stone pillar, Feng Xuan and the others seemed to have been subjected to some strange spell. They were unable to move, speak, or see. It was only today that they recovered a little.

"What exactly does he want to do? Brother Feng, do you know anything?"

Jian Wuchen struggled to turn his head and looked at Feng Xuan, who was looking around in all directions without saying a word, and pursed his chapped lips.