Archfiend Chapter 579: : Imprisonment for 0 years (4)

Xu Yangyi was also stunned.

Under the opponent's clothes, on the ground... there is a magic circle...

Not complicated, because with the opponent's strength, energy, and long-term monitoring by Lingbao, it is impossible to complete a complex magic circle. It is also because of its simplicity, this magic circle... is exceptionally easy to recognize.

Thousand Miles Sound Transmission.

This person... has been communicating with the outside world!

In an instant, Xu Yangyi understood everything.

There are many purposes for pretending to be crazy.

For example...Through madness, let the other party hate him, don't want to approach him, and over time, subtly form a habit, this is the first.

For example...Through madness, I can walk around at will, so that the bones exposed by my cut off feet can grind out a little trace on the ground over the years. Decades, hundreds of years of hard work can create this thousand-mile sound transmission array.

This is the second.

For another example, through madness, uttering nonsensical madness, Lingbao has no such intentions at all, but the plank road is built secretly. Tell the news of the person behind. This is the third.

This person...so deep!

Unexpectedly, I concealed Lingbao for thousands of years!

"Slap!!" A loud slap slapped the prince's face. The prince was silent, with an extremely hateful smile on his face, and he was blown out with blood.

Where is it a little crazy?

"Pretend?" The boy squeezed his chin with a small hand, his eyes fired: "Continue to pretend?"

"You are so brave!!"

"Carrara!!" The prince shook his chains and lifted him into the air. Even Xu Yangyi heard the creaking sound of the bones being pulled, but the prince didn't say a word, only looking at the boy with sinister eyes.

"Speak." The boy sneered, snapped his fingers, and suddenly, a chain twisted, twisting the opponent's entire arm into a twist. The prince snorted, sneered as if he didn't feel the pain.

His voice is completely different from before, with a natural elegance: "What are you talking about?"

"Talk about your stupidity? From the completion of the circle to the present, you haven't noticed it for hundreds of years?"

The boy chuckled, then spit on the opponent's face: "The evil demon is outside."

"The **** who do not return to Yanfuzhou...Any dare to insult this palace like this." The prince seemed to have lost his sense of humiliation. He tremblingly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand: "When my army arrives, it will be destroyed. You do not return to the world six billion people...waiting..."

"Pop!!" The boy flew to him suddenly, slapped his backhand, and then slapped his face with a tender white foot, and sneered: "If you lose once, you will lose a second time. No chance. , Hybrid."

"It's also the bad luck of my house." The man licked his lips. At this moment, the person was still the same person, not even a trace of aura, but it was strangely unattainable.

That is the temperament in the body for thousands of years. Something that I would never throw away.

He gently lifted the Chinese clothes, revealing the two bones below: "Did you see it?"

"You also know that this palace is immortal and every bone is a treasure. It took this palace three hundred years to sharpen the leg bones. It took another two hundred years to let yourself fall into a lonely madness ,'Finally, this formation was carved in the first four hundred years of pretending to be crazy. Nine hundred years before and after...You said, is this palace very patient?"

"This man, once he has any faith. He can't die anyhow. It's strange."

"You..." The boy's lips were trembling, and he grabbed his collar and grabbed it hard, and the other person leaned in with a smile on his face.

"Who are you talking to?"

"Guess?" The prince smiled.

"Pop!" In the next second, his arm was kicked off by the boy.

The man didn’t scream, he looked at the deformed arm indifferently: "Why do you still do all these useless work, knowing that this palace is immortal?"

"The one over there." He waved his hand casually with his torn and luxurious sleeves. The pretentious instructions were not pretentious, but natural from the inside.

"My palace, I want to taste the wine of the earth, why don't you bring a bottle to my palace?"

Xu Yangyi flew up to him and smiled slightly: "Dare to ask the name?"

The man also laughed: "The same is Yanfuzhou, Zhenwu Realm, the twelfth prince, and this palace ranks seventh."

"Zhenwu Realm, Dajin Royal Family, Seventh Prince Sima Tuo. Remember my name, inferior."

Before speaking, Xu Yangyi slapped it with a backhand.

"Pop!" With a crisp sound, Sima Tuo turned his face and was silent, then his shoulder twitched and laughed: "It's so rude..."

"Pop!" Xu Yangyi slapped over again before he finished speaking.

"You are the one who hit." He calmly said: "My seat, I finally understand what is written on that door..."

"One thousand and four hundred years ago, the battle of the Great Thousand Worlds did not return to the realm. The earth faced an attack from the True Martial Realm that spanned tens of millions of light years, right?"

Seeing the boy's face full of surprise, he knew that he was right.

"You...how did you know?" The boy stood up in shock: "You are from Huaxia, and the Confucian family has not performed your duties well? This is by the Confucian family, the Meng family, and the Xun family. All the taboos of the seal, you, who are you!"

Xu Yangyi hasn't answered yet, the boy took a deep breath and looked at the ground: "That's right... That's right! You are the light-keeper of this generation... What your elders told you? It must be so... "

Xu Yangyi closed his eyes and sighed silently.

You guessed it...

There really are...

Everything in the past, here, has become a line!

Nearly two thousand years ago, there was a behemoth comparable to the earth, called "True Martial Realm," I don’t know where I got the anchor and star position of the earth, carrying millions of monks, perhaps leading the entire plane across Thousands of light years, want to annex this same big world.

However, they did not expect that, or the intelligence was wrong, they finally found that the world of no return, that is, the earth, is definitely not the declining world of the imagination, and it has extremely strong strength. The real martial arts world was unwilling to retreat, so it launched a territorial war that frightened the two great worlds and the subordinate thousands of small worlds.

In the end, the true martial world retreats and the earth wins tragically, but the price is that all the anchors of the spiritual practice are broken and turned into fragments to fall to the earth.

Since then, the Anchor has been repairing himself all the time, because everyone who has participated knows that the position of the earth is exposed, and the defeated True Martial World will never be reconciled, no matter how long...or hundreds or thousands of years, After the next two batches and three batches of monks grow up, they will definitely launch the second boundary war.

"This is the reason why Xiaoqing said,'The earth will change drastically in two hundred years'?" There was an obscure flash in his eyes: "In other words...the deadline is two or three hundred years from now?"

"What do they already know? Or guess something?"

"No... now the earth, the highest gold core, can resist such enemies?"

Opening his mind, he thought more and more: "Perhaps, Xiaoqing, Nanhua Butterfly Mother, these people are not the harm of the seal... Maybe...they are the last amulet on the earth..."

Like a man on the back.

He guessed the truth, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Not nervous?

It's really not too nervous, this kind of battle is about the overall situation, no, war, I'm afraid I can't protect myself without the golden core. This is like water droplets under the tide, even if the ocean is about to evaporate, the sense of crisis is not too strong.

However, there is always an extremely urgent feeling that lingers in my heart.

Two or three hundred years later...I am afraid that the Zhenwu Realm, which has failed once, will visit the earth again. At that time...what will the earth use to resist?

In the war of foreign races, the king will win and lose. He can hardly imagine that if the earth is defeated, how will they deal with themselves as earthlings?

Where to go?

"So...is there a century-old battle carved on the door." He didn't have a hint of quarrel with the boy in his heart, and said complicatedly: "I never understood why I said'Proton,' In China, the hostages sent to the enemy or other countries in ancient times. Most of them were princes or princes who were born in nobles. Only those who are qualified to be called protons, and you, the seventh prince of the **** Dajin imperial family, are qualified."

"Pay attention to your tone, inferior people." Sima Tuo sneered and looked at him: "When the real martial arts world comes to the sky above the earth, it is the time you wait for your fate."

"Only the earth, like **** shit, dare to call the world a thousand times in vain? Ha ha ha... ridiculous, the frog at the bottom of the well, I know how big the river is."

Xu Yangyi looked at him faintly, before arriving for a long time: "Do you know?"

"Oh?"

"You owe you a lot."

"Pop!" A loud slap, slapped his face~ IndoMTL.com~ Xu Yangyi rubbed his hands: "I have never met, no, the first time I met, I made this person want to beat me so much. Really very few."

"Moreover, I will never feel guilty just because you are disabled."

"If you are not from my race, your heart will be different. If you violate my race, you will be punishable even if it is far away." He shrugged: "It's all excuses, but I just want to beat you."

Next, the sound of boxing and applause was almost endless. It took more than ten minutes before Xu Yangyi stopped his hand, widened his chest, and suddenly said to the boy who sneered next to him: "I Is it considered a prisoner abuse?"

"What is prisoner abuse?" The boy was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled gloomily: "I don't have this word in my dictionary."

"Have you never seen the battle back then..." He took a deep breath, and his body was trembling: "You can't think of... absolutely never... the legendary mothership that can sail the galaxy exists... ...In the novel, there are monks like the black clouds over the city...I still remember that Jiang Taigong fought against the apex of the real martial arts world, and the entire Western Regions were overthrown..."

"Unexpected...unexpected...a palm, the Tigris River, the Euphrates River, almost set off a tsunami...The ground was cracked, and countless sword rain fell in the sky...and the sword master Xuanyuan...holding Xuanyuan The sword, fighting to death with the spirits of the real martial arts, hundreds of sword servants all died, and finally cut the spirits of the real martial arts under the sword, and then... his old man sat on the spot..."

"I feel the breath of an old man in you. It's a woman... I can't remember her name... But she should have been in Daji Empress's Xuanyuan Three Demon center... Back then she should It was still very weak, and then... the center was wiped out. They were guarding Heming Mountain... The end of Heming Mountain... You also saw..."