Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1389 Old man, who are you?
Aguranda should not have wind, at least there should not be a manic whistling hurricane, rolling up billions of snowflakes in the air, flying like knives, and piercing the air sharply.

Wind is one of the common natural phenomena. It is so common in ordinary life that it is really easy to be ignored by the subconscious.

If Agulanda is really a completely frozen planet, the environment should be closer to the peace of heaven and earth, so as to kill Leng You.

"Let's go take a look."

Ye Lin's heart was full of excitement, and he couldn't wait. Following the direction of the wind, he would definitely be able to find the abnormality, thus breaking the current embarrassing deadlock.

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Ni Wu also walked out of the airship with a camera. She was very good at playing cards, not mahjong, and didn't want to play game consoles. She just followed the example of the curator and left at least a few photos and memories.

Otherwise, when going back, Bibi curiously asked her about her experience, and she only said "the environment is very cold, icy and snowy", not only was she speechless, but Yelin who led the wrong way was probably even more embarrassed.

Niu used to tinker with an ancient communication device and accidentally communicated with Mia in another dimension (heaven). She is actually no stranger to technological creations.

Next to her, Sophie held Astra's sharp dragon claws and forcibly carved "Sophie the Explosive Dragon King is here" on the ice as hard as iron. Only then was she satisfied, and then took out a fat fried chicken leg, Eat up the meat in one bite and place the bones solemnly on the ground.

How to put it, we have left something behind, right? This is the great trace of the existence called "civilization".

"Yelin, run slowly...!"

When they heard a very anxious voice, they raised their heads and saw Ye Lin running all the way with the curator on his back. The sky was full of wind and snow, as if something terrible was following behind him. The dignified and beautiful face of the curator was already A piece of color faded and turned white.

Niu's fighting instinct prompted her to be vigilant and cautious, but Sophie waved her hand in boredom and said, "Don't worry, it's fine."

"But they seem to be fleeing." Ni Wu raised his eyebrows a little puzzled, is the team so big-hearted.

"He's not the kind of person who likes to run away. Even if he meets a cruel god, he still wants to move his paws. If it's a goddess, he wants to move his paws even more."

Following the direction of the wind flow, Ye Lin passed by the place where the ancient Terra fragments were found before again, this time without any hesitation, he took the initiative to rush towards the towering wall of the world.

The flow of the wind was parallel to the shards of Terra, and Yelin stepped on the large chunks of floating ice on the sea surface, while paying attention to the shards not far away.

The powerful spiritual power spreads across the package, and after careful inspection, it is found that this fragment of Terra is about half the size of the demon world, like a wooden board erected, inserted in the vast ocean of Agulanda.

And because of the vibration from Terra's explosion and the violent earthquake caused by the fall, there were almost no intact buildings on the debris, and cracks in some places were already over a hundred meters wide, turning into ruins.

Both of them felt a little bit sad when they saw this. The prosperous Terra civilization went from its peak to its ruin. It was nothing more than a war, but in the end it shattered the planet.

The howling wind around him became more and more intense, the snow billowed all over the sky, and ice shards flew in the air. His vision was greatly disturbed, as if he had plunged into the doomsday torrent of the glacier.

"Annoying, stop for me!"

Ye Lin was quite upset and impatient, he stomped heavily, his eyes flashed with golden light, the power of the transcendent suppressed everything, forcibly stopped the hundred miles of wind and snow, and turned into a piece of tranquility.

Flying snowflakes is a kind of romantic style, but a large snowstorm covered the face with shards of ice, which is an impulse to swear, and Aguranda's hospitality is too bad.

If it wasn't for the need for wind traces to locate it before, he would have thought of doing it like this a long time ago.

"It's right in front." Yelin had a new sense, and there was indeed something abnormal.

Going forward for tens of miles again, the frozen ground under his feet suddenly exposed dark brown land, and not only was it not cold and hard, but rather rough and soft.

It seems that there is an invisible barrier, which has been blocking the raging wind and snow in Agulanda, forming a pure land inside.

Ye Lin's face was solemn, his spiritual power was greatly restricted here, there was a mysterious and powerful barrier, which restricted part of his strength.

Fortunately, the only thing that is not restricted is the source of Wuxuan in the body.

He can be sure that when he used his mental power to investigate for the first time, he didn't find this pure land with a radius of about a hundred miles at all. It seemed to be hidden in a mysterious void, in another dimension.

The curator was also on guard, and a fire talisman appeared on her fingertips. She learned some of the real Suzaku secrets, and then Xiaoyu taught her the power of the talisman, which is already a legend.

All of a sudden, Ye Lin seemed to be startled by something, he rubbed his eyes and was still dumbfounded, after he checked the situation ahead through space refraction, he suddenly found a sitting person, an old man!
The old man was dressed in coarse white clothes, with a thin body and gray hair. The skin exposed on the back of his hands was full of wrinkles, but his silent posture had a kind of immortal air.

Then the other party seemed to feel something, opened his decaying eyelids, and looked at Ye Lin, but the eyes were dark, and there was no bright look.

What shocked Ye Lin the most was that the old man's wrinkled arms were abnormally twisted, as if he had been severely injured from the outside, and one trouser leg was empty, so he couldn't move, as if he was waiting to die on the spot.

Even though he saw a living person by accident, Ye Lin was still full of vigilance, because about ten meters behind the old man, there was a huge pothole with a diameter of one thousand meters. breath.

The old man sitting alone on the edge is like a flat boat fishing in the sea.

If it is not bad, the original Agulonda's strong wind is derived from the power extraction inside the pit, but now the external environment is forcibly stopped by Yelin.

And Yelin still doesn't know if this piece of pure land was created by the old man, if it is really the power of the other party, then the lowest realm is also a transcendent!
Compared with the obsessed and obsessed young man like the demon emperor Charles Foz, every true transcendent is a step beyond his own path.

The curator holds the fire talisman and casts a questioning look. She is of a low level, and her work in the team is usually support and logistics. There are really not many people who are rushing to the front.

Yelin hesitated for a moment, then nodded to signal her to wait a while, and went to have a look by himself.

Even if the other party is really a transcendent, he will not be afraid or worried. He has licked the gods of different dimensions several times, let alone a transcendent with twisted limbs.

As the distance got closer and closer, Yelin's attention to the mysterious old man became less and less. Instead, it was the huge tiankeng behind him. No matter what, he felt that the aura was unknown, and there was even a faint terror of "unknownness".

Therefore, Yelin cleverly manipulated the space, and moved the old man with a sense of immortality directly in front of him, instinctively not wanting to get close to that tiankeng.

The curator, who was waiting behind, thought that Yelin had discovered something new, but saw Yelin suddenly take out the Wuxuan sword, laying it across the other's neck and throat, and asked directly: "Old man, who are you? Here It should be a Death Star."

Uh……!
The curator was suddenly distracted, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, and there was nothing serious about it.

It might be to threaten a disabled old man. It seems a bit weird, but it is undoubtedly a very effective method, and it is really clean and neat.

Agulanda, who can cross the vast starry sky and reach the icy world, is either a master of space, or at least the realm of transcendence.

The old man didn't answer, but moved his head slightly, staring at the Wuxuan Sword that coexisted with vitality and destruction with a pair of pitch-black eye sockets, his throat visibly moved.

"I don't know my name either. This is... that plant? And ~Pushia?"

Just when Yelin was deeply shocked by the mysterious old man who seemed to be blind in both eyes, but revealed the primordial things he was carrying, Arad, who was in the distant star field, fell on a branch outside the window of Agnes' room. Owl Started Hooting.

(End of this chapter)