The Dark Country of End Times Rebirth

Chapter 348 End
At this time, thousands of miles away from Yangcheng, in the cave mentioned by the old man surnamed Liu, a blood-colored figure was locked in the air by four chains, three of which were shining brightly, and one of them was dim. Crushing that jade tablet made this divine chain completely lose its power.

Originally, this figure was resting with its eyes closed, but suddenly, as if it had sensed something, it opened its eyes suddenly, a ferocious intent condensed in them, and roared loudly: "Damn, who killed the blood of this seat?" Spirit incarnation, damn it, damn it, damn it all."

Although this figure is struggling frantically, despite his violent struggle, the brilliance of three of the chains is shining, no matter how hard he struggles, it is still useless, but the brilliance is slowly passing at an extremely slow speed, because one of the chains has failed , can no longer form an effective cycle, presumably as time goes by, eventually all the chains will fail.

But Xue Wuyi, who appeared in Yangcheng and beheaded by Bai Kun, was just an incarnation condensed by this figure. The purpose was to snatch back and destroy all the jade cards that controlled the chains on his body, and release himself truly. .

After all, although one of the divine chains has lost its divine power, he himself has been extremely weak after thousands of years of sealing and suppression, otherwise he would not have fallen into a deep sleep at that time. He will be slowly locked and refined by these four divine chains in his sleep.

Later, although one of the jade cards was crushed for unknown reasons, one of the divine chains completely lost its power to suppress and refine, and a huge loophole appeared in this originally perfect formation.

This change simply made Xue Wuyi's true self ecstatic, and directly used the blood power he had accumulated bit by bit for thousands of years to condense an incarnation of himself, attaching a little divine thought, allowing him to use the power of his blood accumulated bit by bit for thousands of years to create an incarnation of himself. Destroyed the few jade cards he had placed, and completely liberated himself.

Originally thought that this was just an extremely simple task, and I had already planted divine thoughts on those people. My avatar could easily find these people, kill them, and snatch back the three. A jade medal, but I didn't expect that such a seemingly simple thing would have an accident.

But condensing that incarnation has exhausted the power accumulated over thousands of years, and it is absolutely powerless to condense again, but the current situation is not as bad as before, because one of the chains has completely failed and cannot be formed. With an effective formation, he finally has the hope of getting out of trouble.

"Wait, no matter who you are, if you destroy this seat's path of pursuing freedom, this seat will definitely find you. If I can reign over this land, then I will remind the world of the horror of this seat once again."

Then Xue Wuyi laughed wildly, the door that was opened was covered in blood, and the entire ruin disappeared without a trace. This so-called ruin was originally his small world, so the person who sealed him here would not just choose to seal him, but Not killed.

If Bai Kun knew this, he would definitely not know whether to cry or laugh.

Xue Wuyi left. After all, he is not stupid. If he continues to stay where he is, he will probably be found by the person who killed him. Who knows what cultivation level the person who killed his incarnation is? What if his seal is strengthened? He couldn't do it, so he chose to retreat first, and make plans after he broke the seal.

As for Yangcheng, with Xue Wuyi's avatar being beheaded and without a source of strength to support him, the formation outside the city that Xue Wuyi had set up would naturally break down.

At this time, everyone had woken up from their bewilderment, and found that the figure that had been horrifying like a demon had disappeared, and only the figure in black robe stood in the sky.

Seeing this scene, the others were not fools, of course they knew what it meant, they all looked excited and couldn't control themselves.

"I won, it seems that my lord won, my lord killed that demon, and we can survive." Someone shouted excitedly.

"That's great, long live my lord, we don't have to die at last, woohoo." Some people started to cry as they said that, although they were used to the days of licking blood from the edge of a knife, but faced with such a horrific way of dying, no one People can face it calmly.

"Don't cry, you don't feel ashamed." Someone joked, but the tears in his eyes also showed the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

And more people looked at Bai Kun with fanaticism in their eyes. It was this person who saved the lives of a city. One person killed an enemy that even five strong aliens could not defeat. This is a strong man belonging to the earth race. Or, this is the God of War belonging to China.

And the old man surnamed Liu couldn't believe that he survived. Xue Wuyi's overwhelming coercion just now gave him a feeling of infinite despair. He thought that he and the people in Yangcheng should be doomed today, but Unexpectedly, the man in black robe who appeared suddenly was so powerful that he was able to kill this terrifying demon.

Suddenly, I don't know who started it, and slowly one by one the surviving Yangcheng people began to bow reverently to Bai Kun, expressing their gratitude sincerely, thanking Bai Kun for saving his life.

Even those extremely strong people from all over the world bowed to Bai Kun willingly at this time. After all, without Bai Kun, they would definitely be doomed, and their past power and longevity would be wiped out , so no matter what the reason is, Bai Kun deserves them to lower their proud heads.

So Bai Kun was in the air, and his eyes were full of figures bowing towards him. He suddenly felt that sometimes he believed too much in the experience of the previous life, thinking that the people now are the same as the people he met in the previous life. Maybe it's not the same as being ungrateful, Bai Kun suddenly thought.

Looking at Bai Kun in the sky, Liu Ruyan's eyebrows are like flowers. This is her ideal person. She liked to watch a movie before. Her favorite line is: My ideal person is an unrivaled hero. One day, he will ride Colorful clouds come to marry me.

Bai Kun's current image is completely in line with the image of this unrivaled hero, but if the latter half of the sentence can be realized, that would be even better, Liu Ruyan thought in her heart.

And the four alien races were also complicated at this time, they really didn't expect that Bai Kun could really kill Xue Wuyi, although they didn't know what happened at the last moment, but Bai Kun's victory is beyond doubt matter.

An earthling surpassed them. As a foreign race, they were surpassed by an earthling who has never been very eye-catching. The real thing is to be slapped in the face, and they don't know that Bai Kun is the only one who has such ability , or Bai Kun is just one of them.

At this time, Mu Yao, a strong member of the Wood Spirit Tribe, looked at Bai Kun with a tinge of splendor in his eyes. A strong man is attractive to women of any race, especially a native of the earth like Bai Kun, who can Cultivation is stronger than these alien races, what kind of talents and opportunities are needed, the former shows great potential, and the latter shows Bai Kun's profound luck.

At this time, Yan Dan, the earth-changing powerhouse of the Yan clan, saw that the woman he liked looked at the man in black with a strange color in his eyes, and he hated Bai Kun even more in his heart. Dare to steal his limelight and even slightly attract the woman he likes, it really annoys him very much.

But he didn't dare to say anything at this time, not to mention that Bai Kun has the strength to kill him, just now that Bai Kun saved their lives, if he insulted them now, he would be considered as his companion Will not help themselves.

Afterwards, after the excitement of joy, sadness began to pervade again. After all, too many people died, and many of them were their original companions. Immediately afterwards, the sound of suppressed sobbing resounded from time to time in every corner of Yangcheng.

For myself, but also for the dead relatives and friends.

(End of this chapter)