Inside The Black Mist Chapter 1447: Blocking distance (seeking votes)

Somewhere in the city of Alati, the door of a building was pushed open, and Yincheng, who was wearing a classic black robe, came out from the door. under the strong sunlight.

After getting used to the light, he lowered his hands little by little, letting himself bathe in the bright sunlight.

If it is an ordinary person, living underground for a long time, and suddenly coming to the ground, he must be blinded by the sun.

But Yincheng, who is using the body of a god, will naturally not be blinded by this light. He feels the wind blowing his hair, the heat of the sun on his body, and everything on the surface.

"It feels very familiar..."

"I clearly have no experience of living on the ground, but I feel that all this is very familiar. This... should be the memory of the main body."

As he spoke, a tear rolled down from the corner of Yincheng's eyes, but he didn't notice it at all.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yincheng opened his eyes and looked at Tianyang who walked out of the door behind, Yincheng smiled and said: "You have a very strange door, since it allows us to go directly from the ground to the surface. Then, can you let us go to other places?"

"I think it's better to solve this matter elsewhere. I don't want to destroy this place. You probably don't want to do this either?"

Tianyang nodded in agreement, he really didn't want to destroy Arati, but once the war started, he didn't think it could be avoided.

"Please follow me." Tianyang snapped his fingers, let the silver light outline around him, and let the illusory and mysterious door swing open.

Yincheng didn't enter the 'Crack Gate' immediately, he raised his head and looked at the sky. Then he squatted down again, kissed the ground, and finally turned around and walked into the gate.

"Goodbye, my beloved land."

There is a gap in the inside.

"This is really a magical place." Through the window, Yincheng could see the town outside and the bright sky as if it was always dusk.

He felt something at this moment, turned his head and looked into a room, he felt something in that room, and the body he was using now also became swaying because of the things in it.

Yincheng frowned, but did not ask any questions. Seeing Tianyang walk out of the 'Gap Door' again, he followed suit.

As soon as he came out, he felt the scorching heat wave, and he had already come to the desert.

There is hot yellow sand under your feet, and there is an endless desert in front of you. You can't see plants, let alone humans.

Yincheng chuckled: "This is indeed an ideal place."

War here, don't worry about anything.

He turned around again, and the moment the 'Gap Door' was completely closed, his eyes fell on the bedroom door.

The door is closed.

When Yincheng was looking at the door, the eyes of the body lying on the bed in Tianyang's collection room, the room where the sky god's body was placed, suddenly opened.

But the eyes were gray, empty, and lifeless.

It opened for a moment, then slowly closed, as if it was just an unconscious movement produced by the stimulation of nerve endings.

In the desert, Tianyang did not urge, and waited quietly.

In addition to letting Hei Ting enter the state of 'Nothingness', he also brought out the 'Wild Fire', and now a section of the broken blade is buried in the yellow sand.

Yincheng looked around, as if he wanted to keep this desert and this surface world deeply in his heart: "From the moment I 'woke up', I have been in the dark.

In the hall, at the beginning, I couldn't stay in the hall. "

"At that time, the lifting platform was still usable, and there were many residents on the ground of Arati who had no time to evacuate. When I went to the surface, I found that the palace was occupied by people. They angrily smashed statues, pushed down candlesticks, burned Drop my portrait."

"I can understand their anger, and I also know that the main body is actually unwilling to do this. But in order to hide from the 'Undead Snake' and the monitoring of the gods. He can only act suddenly. Before that, he didn't do it Any preparation."

"Because of this, we cannot leave much time for the residents of Arati."

"As part of his will, I can feel that he feels guilty for his people, but if he were to do it all over again, he would still do it."

"The emperor believed that his free will was above millions of lives."

"So, when you kill me, you don't have to have any psychological burden, just think of it as revenge for the residents of Alati."

Turning around, Yincheng smiled and said, "It's time to start."

"Okay." Almost the voice was still echoing in the air, Tianyang had already appeared above Yincheng's head, the 'Wildfire' was held high, and purple-red explosive flames spewed out from every crack.

He used 'distance control' to bully Yincheng all at once, and input dark particles instantly, so when the wild fire slashed down, the explosive flames that spewed out from the cracks in the wild broken blade threw out a thin , red light like haze.

It crossed Yincheng at once, split his body in two, and then the purple glow turned into a huge long sword, which split Yincheng and the desert behind it in two, splitting a long sword. Thousands of miles of huge cracks.

There was a flash of red light in the crack, and the flames burst out suddenly, spraying high into the sky, forming a long and distant flame corridor!

Flame Emperor Sword!

However.

After the power of the 'Yanhuang Sword' erupted, Tianyang saw the 'Silver City' under the sword disappear like a phantom, and another Yincheng appeared not far away, looking at him helplessly.

Tianyang thought for a while, and tried to ask: "Is this 'shielding'?"

Yincheng nodded: "Yes, I just instinctively 'shielded' your judgment on distance, shielded the real distance between you and me, and made you make a wrong judgment, I took the opportunity to avoid this power Huge attack."

Boom.

The explosive flames were still burning, and thick smoke began to rise. Tianyang who fell to the ground smiled and said, "It really won't be that simple."

"Yes, this matter will definitely not be easy, I hope you are fully prepared."

Yincheng said helplessly: "If you can't kill me today, I can feel that the instincts of this body are recovering at an extremely fast speed, and the instincts that I have suppressed for a long time in the past are reviving with terrifying force. The speed is growing."

"Perhaps after today, I will no longer be able to control it, but will be controlled by this body. The first thing it must do is to stay away from danger, and then enter the reverse world, or find other things that can The solution to the breakdown of the body."

Tianyang nodded: "I understand."

"Mr. Yincheng, next."

"I will do my best."

No nonsense, Tianyang snapped his fingers, and the 'Gap Door' quickly took shape. This time, the mysterious arch looked extraordinarily tall, and just as the illusory door opened a gap, there was deep darkness, but A somewhat explosive breath came out from the crack of the door.

Yincheng narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and said: "It seems that you are looking for

A good helper. "

The door creaked open, and a palm covered with fantasy armor protruded from the door, grabbed the door frame, and then pulled a figure out of the door.

So Yincheng saw a humanoid creature walking out of the door, its height was nearly three meters, so Yincheng could only look up.

This creature has coral-like horns, and there is a dreamlike light flowing in the horns. Its whole body is covered with large and small armor plates, and the captivating purple magic light shoots out from the face armor.

It has a crown formed of black flames on its head, and a crimson gemstone is embedded in the middle of the crown. The humanoid creature wearing this black flame crown exudes endless majesty.

This is the aura of the king!

"This is Youhua."

Tianyang introduced: "He is the king of Yama."

........

Fortress of the God of War, Oasis Academy.

A little boy about ten years old is hiding behind a pillar at this moment, looking nervously at the classroom in front of him.

"Si Nuowan, don't be nervous, you can do it, just follow the rehearsal last night."

"Yeah, that's right, I've rehearsed ten times and I'm fine!"

At this time, students began to come out of the classroom one after another, and Si Nuowan stared nervously at the door, his eyes gliding over each student. When a nine-year-old girl came out, Snovan's eyes lit up first, then he gritted his teeth, and ran out from behind the pillar, coming to the girl.

Si Nuovan only felt his face was very hot, and he seemed to see that the top of his head was already smoking.

"Is there something wrong with you?" The girl looked at him curiously.

Si Nuovan's teeth trembled, he closed his eyes, and said intermittently: "I, I, I...I am Si Nuovan from class 2..."

"Xi...Miss Xitong, me, me...can I make friends with you?"

After finishing speaking, Si Nuowan was like a prisoner waiting for the judge to judge in court, but he didn't get a response for a long time. He opened his eyes a slit, but saw that standing in front of him was not Xitong, but the teacher.

"Student Si Nuowan, what did you just say?" the teacher said with a smile.

Si Nuowan yelled, turned around and ran wildly, he rushed into the empty classroom, and then stopped.

"I'm such an idiot..." the little boy said with some frustration.

At this time, someone behind him said: "Do you want to be friends with Miss Xitong? Then maybe I can help you?"

Si Nuowan froze for a moment, looked around, but saw no one.

But the voice sounded again: "Where am I?"

Based on the voice, he saw a portrait hanging on the wall. It was the portrait of the vice president of the school. At this time, the eyes of the portrait looked at him and smiled at him.

Student Si Nuowan's eyes darkened, and he fainted from fright.

At this time, the 'Vice President' on the portrait protruded from the canvas, which was only a thin layer, like a paper man. The paper figurine stepped down from the frame, its bow tie unraveled into strips of glowing whiskers.

There are more and more of these whiskers, and in a blink of an eye, the paper man has been decomposed into countless whiskers, which wrap around Si Nuovan, gradually attach to the boy's clothes and skin, and intertwine thin, like A transparent membrane like skin.

A moment later, Si Nuowan woke up, and the corners of the little boy's mouth turned up, revealing his white teeth and smiling.