Perfect World: An Lan is fierce

Chapter 130: Surrender to this king’s crotch and become an ancient walking beast.

"Is it you? Didn't you leave our world?" Kunpeng endured the severe pain and tried to get up, because the person in front of him was a peerless enemy. Her weapon, the Tianhuang Halberd, had killed countless primitive people in front of the two armies. The creatures in the ancient world can be called one of the greatest executioners in foreign lands.

There is not a single surviving creature in the primitive ancient world that doesn't hate him and would like to tear him out of his bones and torture him for a hundred epochs.

"Haha, my true body has indeed left the primitive ancient world, but that does not prevent me from leaving my clone." An Lan's clone said with a sneer.

He was transformed by a drop of the immortal king's blood, and contained amazing power, capable of exerting the power of a giant in a very short period of time.

If Kunpeng is at his peak, there is still a certain possibility of escape. After all, she has mastered Kunpeng's extreme speed.

But at this moment, Kunpeng was so weak that he couldn't control his body shape and fell to the ground.

A drop of An Lan's giant blood could easily suppress him.

"You executioner, you will not die a good death." Kunpeng knew that he was finished and was about to fall into An Lan's hands, so he cursed with hatred in his eyes.

"It's just the roar of ants, is it useful? Look at you now, how pathetic you are, being forced into such a situation by four true immortal ants.

Go back with me honestly, surrender under my crotch, and be an ancient walking beast. This way, you can protect yourself from death. "An Lan said as he looked down at Kunpeng.

"You're dreaming." Kunpeng was trembling all over, either because of the Immortal Breaking Curse or because he was angry.

"Haha, I can't help you, Ten Fierce Kun Peng, this is my first time riding one, I think it should be pretty good." An Lan's clone said with a smile.

With that said, he took action, and a big hand came down, suppressing Kunpeng's huge body, and countless feathers fell off.

Kunpeng screamed. She was already tortured by the Immortal-breaking Curse. Her origin was about to break and she was on the verge of death. Now she was slapped by An Lan again. She just felt that the child in her belly could not be saved. The fire of the soul Drifting.

"Don't worry, the little Kunpeng in your belly is a rare bloodline of the Ten Evils. How can I kill it? If you train it carefully in the future, it will be a good mount." An Lan whispered.

When Kunpeng heard this, he was so angry that he trembled. Why did her child have such a fate? Even before he was born, he was destined to become someone else's mount.

"What? Not satisfied?

Haha, if your child stays in this ancient world, it will be a big misfortune for eight lifetimes. It will be countless times happier to follow this king and become my substitute ancient beast.

Do you think those four remnant immortals will let your heir go? " An Lan smiled coldly, and without further words, he packed up Kunpeng and took him away.

Although many passages in foreign lands and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have now been suppressed and sealed by the Immortal King of the Immortal Realm, there are still many ancient passages that can be traveled through.

These ancient passages are all left over from the war between the two worlds many epochs ago. Now, few people know about them, only the people involved still know about them.

An Lan's clone walked across the vast land. With just one step, he crossed several realms of heaven and earth and approached the border area.

Just as he was about to take an ancient passage back to a foreign land, the void in front of him suddenly cracked open, glowing with a jet-black light and breathing in unknown energy.

An Lan was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what happened. It was his "acquaintance" from the dark camp, who had contacted and cooperated many times to attack the Immortal Realm. The most recent cooperation was during the war between the foreign land and the primitive ancient world. They teamed up to steal homes and annihilate the primitive imperial city.

There was a glimmer in his eyes, his hands behind his back, and he stepped into the large black crack.

"Fellow Daoist An Lan, congratulations. The last time we met to conquer the original imperial city, you were still top-notch. Unexpectedly, you have become a giant in the blink of an eye." A blood-stained dark ancient ship was quietly moored in the chaos of the void. In the stream, on top of the ancient ship, a ghost-like voice sounded, congratulating An Lan for his advancement into the realm of giants.

"Haha, it's just luck." An Lan waved his hand, and then continued: "Fellow Taoist took the initiative to find me, but what's the matter?"

The being in the dark ancient ship sighed and replied: "To be honest with fellow Taoist An Lan, I came to this world with this ship to suppress the future of this world and prevent the primitive ancient world from resurrecting and developing into a dark camp again. Enemy.

However, recently, I have felt an unknown feeling in my heart, as if a catastrophe is about to happen. After deducing, I learned that the death disaster actually originated from the disappearing willow tree in the primitive ancient world, known as the ancestor sacrifice spirit.

I wonder what fellow Taoist An Lan can teach me? "

An Lan naturally did not want Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to grow in the future. It was in the interests of the foreign land that the dark ancient ship was safe and sound, so he directly gave his opinion.

"I advise fellow Taoist to leave this world for a while, or go into hibernation, because that willow tree will return soon. She is one of the strongest giants. You are no match, and she will be killed in an instant. " An Lan said truthfully.

"What? That willow tree is about to return? Isn't it still far away from the dam world? Some of our people have seen her figure in the distant sea." The creatures in the dark ancient ship were shocked and a little stunned.

An Lan smiled coldly.

"How can such giants use common sense to judge them? It is inevitable that they will have an ancient formation that can return very quickly. You'd better make plans early. Don't wait for Liu Shu to kill you and then realize it later. At that time, the giants Even if I come here, I can’t save you.”

An Lan's words made the being in the dark ancient ship break into cold sweat. It originally thought that it would take some time for the willow tree to return, but the derivation results were contrary to the contrary. It has been wavering. Now, it is certain that the willow tree may really return in the near future. Return to the ancient world.

Thinking of the terrifying golden willow tree that stretched across the boundary sea, it couldn't help but feel shocked. If it faced it alone, there would be no way to survive.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, fellow Taoist An Lan, for clearing up the confusion."

"It's nothing. We are all old friends. I should remind you." An Lan shook his head.

Afterwards, the two talked about old times for a few more words, and An Lan left and walked out of the crack.

He watched the blood-stained dark ancient ship go away and disappear into the overlapping turbulence of the void.

An Lan turned around and found an ancient road that had collapsed over endless years in an abandoned ancient ruins. He used this to cross the boundary wall and reach the vast foreign land.

"Huh! The smell of that broken world is really disgusting, but the energy here is so comfortable." An Lan's clone let out a long breath.

He looked for the direction, and lines appeared under his feet, as if a long river of time was rushing, everlasting.

In an instant, An Lan's clone returned to his ancestral land and sank into a cave filled with chaos. A majestic figure sat cross-legged and was recovering from his injuries.

(End of this chapter)