The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Only then did Yanque discover that the ancient alchemists were different from the alchemists in Hanging City.

At least the ancient alchemist in front of him focused more on performance in his own transformation, and did not care about how strange the appearance was... Of course, it may also be that the bionic technology was not yet mature at the time when the ancient alchemist lived.

His fingers are not so much fingers as they are a few white jade pillars with vague outlines and no knuckles.

"In this secret realm...I am invincible..."

Zhao Puxian said with a sneer, and then glanced at Ryan's head.

At this moment, the fire of soul in Ryan's eyes has not been extinguished.

But look at the dim color and the small flames that seem to go out if the wind blows...

It probably won't take long.

Ryan might have to die for real.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you now. I'm going to take you to the palace, to that little beast... I want him to see with his own eyes how I torture you all to death."

Zhao Puxian's fingers were as firm as a vise, tightly clamping the tip of Yan Que's sword. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not pull it out.

next second.

He seemingly raised his hand lightly, and Yan Que's staff and sword came out instantly.

Zhao Puxian is ready to deal with Yan Que like he dealt with Wei Nan.

First beat her until she is incapacitated, and then take them away with her.

But at this moment.

Zhao Puxian felt a biting chill coming from his back, and then he smelled a smell that should have disappeared from this world long ago.

Those were the old days.

The unique smell of a particular ethnic group.

Like old books or moldy wood.

"The blasphemer."

When Zhao Puxian looked back following the sound, he saw from unknown time... a tall and towering figure standing in the shadow of the trees.

The dark golden armor was covered with rich blood stains.

The cloak with the Yellow King's totem printed on his back has long since become tattered.

A cross sword exuding the aura of death was stuck in the ground.

Like a tombstone.

"I don't know if your life will be of any use to the 'king' in the coronation..."

The voice came from under the armored mask.

But through the open mask, Zhao Puxian could not see the face, only a cluster of black flames burning silently inside.

"You... you should die..."

Zhao Puxian's face, as stiff as a plastic model, showed an expression called panic.

"You should know that we will not die."

"But your Yellow King has fallen!" Zhao Puxian shouted almost hysterically, "Deep space can no longer protect you! After the death of the Yellow King, all the dependents will follow..."

"Sleep."

Yegetos interrupted Zhao Puxian's words, then turned his head and looked around for a while.

Confirming that everyone here was still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's take you back first."

Yegetos suddenly pulled out the cross sword that was stuck in the ground. The dark golden spells and totems on the sword were shining with a slightly dim light at the moment.

"The way you dress... I've seen you... you're a hunter from deep space!"

"Knowledgeable." Jagertos praised.

"Monitoring deep space, hunting heretics...many of my fellow practitioners died at the hands of you hunters!"

Jegertos didn't care about Zhao Puxian's gradually turning hateful tone.

He held the hilt of the sword with one hand, slowly raised the cross sword in his hand, and then struck Zhao Puxian with lightning speed...

Yes.

smash.

It's almost like throwing a javelin.

With a shrill scream.

The air along the way and the long sword in Zhao Puxian's hand were split into two by it.

When the broad sword penetrated Zhao Puxian's body head-on.

Jegertos had already walked to Ryan's "body" with deep thoughts.

It picked up the cracked skull and studied it suspiciously.

"Are these also 'Wang's' family and friends?"

"This……"

"What if I die..."

Chapter 160: The King is Coming

Although Ryan had been deprived of sequence powers, he did not die immediately after his head and body were separated...perhaps because of his own race?

Being decapitated was not enough to kill him.

As long as the fire in his eyes doesn't go out.

Then he still has a chance to live.

"There is still hope." Yegetos said while holding Ryan's head, looking around, and finally focusing on Wei Nan, "I'll send you out first."

"Send it out?" Wei Nan was stunned and didn't respond. "Where are you sending us?"

"Outside."

Yegetos carefully gathered Ryan's bones, then slowly stood up straight, and pulled out the cross sword that was faintly glowing with yellow light from the ground.

"That old man said that as long as you return to the outside world, this little injury won't kill you..."

"Old man?" Yan Que was startled and asked hurriedly, "Is he the old man who was attacked by the ancient alchemist?!"

"It's him." Yegetos nodded, and then pointed to the skull in his hand, "He was injured more seriously than this little monster, and his whole body was almost torn apart... But I got there in time. , he has been sent out by me."

"Then let's..."

"You should go out too."

Although Yegetos spoke in a calm tone, that calmness could be described as indifference and disdain, because he did not take the creatures of this era seriously at all.

For Jagerthos.

These creatures in the modern era are just the descendants of those betrayers during the old war, so how could he treat Wei Nan and the others as equals?

"The Yellow King's Courtyard is not something you creatures are qualified to set foot in..."

Yegetos seemed to have said these words without thinking at all, and he was completely unaware that he seemed to have offended the "King's" relatives and friends.

I saw the armor on his body emitting waves of golden halo that spread like ripples. Every time a huge halo spreads, its brightness will more than double...

Until the end, Wei Nan and the others could only close their eyes.

The intense golden light made it impossible for them to open their eyes, and even when they closed their eyes, they could vaguely see those weird lights.

About five seconds passed.

Wei Nan and the others found that the dazzling light disappeared.

And their location is no longer in the woods of the Yellow King's Courtyard, but outside...in the ancient ruins of the Yellow King's Courtyard!

The wind was very strong at night, making my ears whistle.

The old man, who was just about to die in the hands of Zhao Puxian, was sitting cross-legged on the huge stone door frame of the ancient ruins entering the courtyard.

When Wei Nan and the others opened their eyes and saw the old man.

The old man, who was covered in blood, was panting violently. His face seemed to have just been fished out of the bloody water. His slightly ferocious and twisted expression showed an indescribable anger, and his scarlet eyes flashed with an undying fierce light.

"You really came back to life..."

Jagetos looked at Chen Bofu and couldn't help but be a little surprised to see the old man recovering so quickly.

"It seems I can go back to work."

After saying that, he placed Ryan's skeleton in his hand on the ground. After once again making sure that the flames in Ryan's eyes were not extinguished, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Where is my grandson?"

Hearing this voice that seemed to be ringing in his ears, Yegetos was stunned for a moment, and instinctively looked up, only to see that the huge stone door frame was empty...

The old man who was sitting cross-legged on it before appeared silently next to him.

On that blood-stained face, there was an almost panicked worry.

"You mean...'king'?"

"Where is my grandson?!"

Jegertos hesitated for a while, as if he didn't want to answer the question.

to him.

"King" is everything.

How could the information about "King" be disclosed to outsiders?

Even if these people are all relatives and friends of the "King"!

"Speak!" Chen Bofu was a little anxious, as if he had forgotten the bullying he had suffered before, and was focused on his invisible grandson, "Where is my grandson?!"

Yegetos didn't answer, turned around and prepared to return to the Yellow King's courtyard, his body lit up with golden light that spread out in ripples.

But at this moment.

An old and withered hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder, causing the golden light on his body to disappear almost instantly.

"tell me……"

Jegertos looked back and saw that the old man had changed his appearance. The whole person turned into a chaotic and disorderly black mist. Thousands of biological eyes twisted and appeared around the surface of the mist, and even the air There is an ominous smell everywhere...

“Where is my grandson???”

In order to stop this unknown weirdo, Chen Boxu completely lost his human characteristics at this moment, revealing his true nature that had not been revealed for many years.

The terrifying black mist spread behind the old man, and twisted and painful faces appeared in it.

At this time.

Jagerthos seemed to hear thousands of different voices, all shouting the same words in unison.

"Where is my grandson?!!!"

Jegertos still did not answer the old man's question, and his body gradually began to tremble as if he was resisting the old man's suppression.

But the more you resist.

Yegetos was even more surprised.

Because he found that this old man was ridiculously powerful, even catching up with some "false kings" in the old days.

"You didn't say it, did you?!"

Chen Bofu is not a normal person, especially after being dominated by emotions, he becomes crazy and ignores everything.

"Believe it or not, I will kill you!?"

Seeing that the atmosphere between Chen Bofu and Yegetos was getting more and more tense, Wei Nan couldn't help being frightened and was even a little confused...