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Chapter 485 The Return
Thoughts stopped abruptly.

Wang Chuan maintained a posture of looking up to the sky and thinking, but his pupils kept shaking.

He can move, but he doesn't.

Because at this moment, Wang Chuan was like being hit by a talisman of nothingness, and his whole body was almost frozen from inside to outside.

ended.
what?
"Why?"

"Shouldn't."

"Did some accident happen to him in southern Xinjiang, or was he found a hiding place by Death Qi?"

"impossible"

"No way!"

Reason told Wang Chuan that such a thing would not happen.

Gaining Luo can clearly disappear in the uninhabited wilderness, and can even get rid of pursuers on the flat plateau!
With his strength, it should be impossible for him to be found after he stepped into the fertile land of southern Xinjiang.

Wang Chuan doesn't believe in "accidents", because after all, it is a struggle chosen by God.

Not to mention the God's Chosen, even if they are the seeds of the lower third rank, they rarely make such low-level mistakes.

Wang Chuan has always believed that all unexpected things can be regarded as another conspiracy, so he doesn't believe it.

"It's not an accident."

"Then, is that so?"

"No way!"

Wang Chuan was thinking, could it be that Ning Luo has fulfilled the customs clearance conditions?

But at least among the known customs clearance conditions, the achievement of unifying all dynasties obviously has nothing to do with Ning Luo.

Even if there are any hidden customs clearance conditions, it is impossible to realize the footprints of Ning Luo all the way.

Wang Chuan was suddenly stunned.

With his strategy, he couldn't think of any possibility of ending the game.

A strong sense of disobedience hovered in my heart.

It seems that in the end, Ning Luo's defeat is the only possibility.

But if the result is true, wouldn't it conflict with his inference not long ago?

Wang Chuan couldn't admit it.

The logic is not complicated either.

Because he previously imagined Ning Luo's action trajectory in the past year as a conspiracy against him.

He even went to great lengths to fight this, ordering the entire Fengyin Pavilion to deal with it as soon as possible, as if he was serious about it.

But if Ning Luo didn't plan as he expected at all, but just happened to escape to the southern border, had nowhere to go and eventually died.
Wang Chuan's face darkened.

He lost.

No matter what the outcome of this battle is, he can be said to have lost completely.

Because he couldn't predict any of Ning Luo's goals, he was just doing random analysis on his own from beginning to end.

For Wang Chuan, who is conceited in his strength and always regards the disputes in Area 66 as a joke, it is no exaggeration to say that he is showing his ugly face.

Vegetable chicken grams master.

Maybe it can be explained that way?
But he couldn't heal the frustration in Wang Chuan's heart.

Because his assumption of Ningluo's purpose comes from his outstanding eyesight and judgment of people's hearts.

If Ning Luo is really an incompetent person, it means that Wang Chuan misjudged the person, which is undoubtedly an ugly gesture for him.

Winning or losing doesn't matter anymore.

Wang Chuan could imagine that his mysterious image in Area 66 might soon collapse.

His judgment was wrong for the first time, and if there is the first time, there will be countless times.

He who never believed in so-called accidents, now had a faint expectation in his heart.

If Ning Luo's defeat was really just an accident caused by a mistake, then perhaps it would be able to wash away his shame.

But obviously, that's not going to happen.

In the deep forest, inside the ancient ancestral hall.

Hundreds of millions of dead roots of the Kuroshio are like a fine net curtain, covering the sky and covering the earth!

The Kuroshio net curtain is about to destroy the entire wooden house, and that frail figure is wrapped in the airtight cocoon!
Unfortunately, it is still a step too slow.

The moment Ning Luo woke up, he shattered his heart veins and wiped out his sea of ​​consciousness.

Even when the Kuroshio sensed the strange breath and the strong power of cause and effect, he mobilized all his remaining power, intending to kill Ning Luo immediately, crush his body, and erode his soul
But in the end it still couldn't catch up.

Ning Luo's consciousness lasted until the end, and he successfully completed the journey.

Vientiane was defeated.

During the pause, Ning Luo did not move.

He just lay powerlessly on the ground, looking at the stagnant planks and beams in mid-air, and the billions of thorns approaching in front of him.

His face was extremely calm.

Before the black tide approached, Ning Luo had no fear at all.

Rather than fear, he was more curious.

Because when time stood still, he finally regained the energy to think.

The truth of Wangxing Realm has been revealed in front of him in every detail, but what follows is a new mystery.

Although in Ning Luo's eyes, Wang Xingjie's past should no longer have any secrets.

The only thing that confuses him is why Wang Xing Wanmin was so desperate before, but there was no Destiny Man to help him?

Of course, this result is not important, or it probably has nothing to do with Stargazing Realm itself.

The important thing is to look at the future of the astral world.

Black and white game.

Balance cannot last long.

The balance of dead air and white dust will eventually be broken one day.

Therefore, Ning Luo probably expected that even if he successfully cleared the level of Watching the Star Realm, he might not be able to change the trial map.

Because the trial of stargazing world and the world he is experiencing now are not in the same timeline at all.

Even, just looking at the current state of the star world, he couldn't think of how to save this world.

The sky veins belong to the white dust, and the earth veins belong to the dead energy.

All the spirits in Wangxing Realm have long been reduced to a seedbed of black and white games, and there is no possibility of returning to their original appearance.

Is there really a pure land without dust in this world?

Come to think of it, there is none.

"Assimilation of Kuroshio and Spirit Vein"

"Actually, they are already on the verge of a change."

"Whether Bai Chen breaks through the ban or comes out with dead energy, they can't escape the strange ending."

"Then look at the star world."

"What else can be saved?"

The chill passed through his body like an electric current.

Ning Luo thought of an extremely terrifying possibility, a future he never wanted to see, but a reality that he might have to face.

The journey he's on now is, presumably, a past that no longer exists.

As for the future he is about to face, I am afraid that it will be the death of all enemies in the world!

It is a foregone conclusion that the Star Realm will sink. If the matrix has no other means to exorcise the Kuroshio, then there is probably only one possibility left for their trial mission.

"Killing Stars"

"Goo."

Ning Luo swallowed dryly, feeling extremely heavy.

The sky was falling.

But Ning Luo didn't have half the joy of getting what he wanted.

There are only heavy pressures and worries about the status quo of the Star Realm.

Consciousness gradually became drowsy, and worries also subsided.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the place chosen by God.

"Well"

Ning Luo rubbed the brows, feeling a little tired.

Is the sequence war so tiring?
Although he had never exhausted himself, this was not a trial of God after all, and it should be impossible for him to feel even a little tired.

Ning Luo vaguely sensed a slight disobedience.

But when he got up and looked around, he knew the reason for the violation.

The dusk was heavy and the sky was dark.

The rally is long over.

At least if the battle between Ning Luo and Wang Chuan was not counted, the rally would have come to an end a few hours ago.

Only Ning Luo and Wang Chuan fought fiercely until evening.

Before Ning Luo could think about the reason, Jiang Cheng spoke first.

"Old man, what do you think you can play with such a whiteboard for so long?"

"Could you be plotting something while traveling?"

Wang Chuan frowned slightly, a look of astonishment rarely appeared on his expression.

He still hadn't recovered from the previous setbacks, so when he saw the red sun setting in the west and could barely see a trace of the afterglow, he was far more confused than Jiang Cheng and the others!
Because he knew very well that no matter what, it shouldn't take so much time for them to travel.

Wang Chuan raised his head and glanced at Ning Luo, frowned and whispered: "But we only traveled through one year."

"One year?!"

There were voices of surprise and suspicion one after another.

The surrounding god-born patriarchs looked at each other, and their expressions became dignified in unison.

They know what it means.

This means that the amount of "information" and "calculation cost" consumed by Ning Luo and Wang Chuan in just one year's travel time will take more than half a day of God's Choice to settle.

"What did you do?"

"I did nothing."

Wang Chuan didn't mention the monitoring of Fengyin Pavilion, he just avoided the seriousness, and his tone was low: "I watched from the sidelines for a year."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng turned his gaze to Ning Luo again.

But because of the previous provocation against Ning Luo, he was too embarrassed to ask questions now.

Even now Ning Luo had already regained consciousness, and was deliberately scratching his ears and cheeks, bewildered.

Kind of fake.

At least this reaction didn't match Ning Luo's previous arrogance and exaggeration.

But that was clearly Ning Luo's intentional incomprehension, the purpose couldn't be more simple, just not wanting to answer any questions.

Most of the patriarchs and powerhouses of the descendants of the gods have this vision, so no one is making fun of themselves.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

Until Wang Chuan suddenly squeezed his chin, and asked leisurely: "Since you are waiting in a hurry, why don't you speed up the calculation?"

Everyone was silent, and their faces were a bit embarrassed.

When Wang Chuan saw this, his pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly he stopped asking.

This time it's good.

Only Ning Luo couldn't understand what this group of guys knew on their own.

"What happened?"

"Why are they all riddlers? Why, you can tell me."

Ning Luo thought to himself, but it was impossible to ask.

It's just that this feeling of being kept in the dark by himself is really uncomfortable.

As for the reason, it is actually not complicated.

It's just plain unworthy.

Seeing that Wang Chuan and Ning Luo had not returned for a long time, Jiang Cheng and the others did not try to speed up the calculation.

But the result was that they did not have the authority to speed up the game.

If you only look at Wang Chuan's power ladder, this answer is tentatively reasonable.

But considering that there was a newcomer like Ning Luo to neutralize, the result was not quite right.

Therefore, a kind of descendant of the gods present only thought for a moment before reaching a unanimous conclusion.

"Don't say it."

"Application for access to records, you should not refuse it?"

Wang Chuan acted nonchalantly, but actually, he cared very much.

Because he also wanted to know what happened during this time travel that made the calculation of the game so complicated.

"casual."

However, it was not Wang Chuan who spoke first, but Ning Luo.

Ning Luo didn't seem to understand the status quo at all, so he waved his hands casually, as if he was arrogant.

Wang Chuan was startled, then squinted his eyes slightly, and whispered, "Yes."

No one noticed Ning Luo's strangeness.

No one would have thought that Ning Luo's "casually" was actually disguising his power level.

If he didn't make a statement, and the matrix rejected Jiang Cheng's application for inspection, the scene would be embarrassing.

In short, the two agreed.

The panel pops up.

【Recording in progress】

【Report generated】

(End of this chapter)