Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1288: Fate

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"The only way is to take advantage of this gap of half a year!" Jiang Nan said earnestly, his face also became extremely serious, very serious.

"If you want to drive him away, you can only use the period of his retreat and rest, and only during this period of time, you will not be under his control. In other words, even if you commit suicide, he will I don't know..." Jiang Nan said this with a sneer and said quietly.

Half a year...

Hearing Jiang Nan's words, Yang Chen fell silent.

For the warrior, half a year's time may be just a few moments away, not worth mentioning. However, the world of warriors is full of more possibilities than the world of ordinary people. Although half a year is short, it can create countless possibilities.

If you make good use of these six months, Yang Chen might really be able to drive Amo out.

Besides, before Amo rests for half a year, he still has about three years to prepare. During these three years, he will still have the opportunity to find a way to suppress Amo.

"Heh." Looking at Yang Chen's expression, Jiang Nan smiled, his face is also a little complicated and said: "It seems that you are really ready to get rid of that thing in your body?"

"This is nature!" Hearing Jiang Nan's words, Yang Chen snorted in his nose and said faintly: "I Yang Chen was born between heaven and earth, and I only believed in my parents and relatives and friends all my life, but I never believed in destiny! Of course, no one is delusional to control my destiny!"

Hearing this, Jiang Nan was slightly taken aback.

The complex colors in the eyes are more intense.

"Yang Chen, everyone can say something nice, but whether it can be done or not is another matter." Jiang Nan sighed and said quietly, "Do you remember when you were in the Star Academy, that Do you often follow you, the little girl named Ling Yuyao?"

Yang Chen raised his brows slightly and looked at him curiously.

"His father, Ling Song, was once a first-class prince in my Qingfeng Empire, and was ranked among the generals of the country! In the eyes of others, he may be under one person, above 10,000, enjoying the endless glory of people Wealth..." Jiang Nan sneered, mockingly said: "But who could think that such a person, his family would be exploited for generations?"

"From the time he was hereditary and took over the position of Zhen Guohou, his destiny was rebellion! What is the destiny of a person, as early as the moment he was born, even long before Was born..."

"The reason why Ling Song rebelled is actually because the Ling family has been suppressed by the Qingfeng Empire for generations, and under these suppressions, the fate of the Ling family was born! It is not so much that Ling Song is a town. Hou, it would be better to say that Ling Song is the destiny incarnation of the Ling family!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen frowned and said indifferently: "Ling Song is Ling Song, and Ling Yuyao is just Ling Yuyao. There is no fate without fate."

"Yes, of course!"

Jiang Nan sneered: "Yang Chen, I remember that you stopped Ling Song from rebelling, right? But what happened? In the end, he still attacked the imperial capital with all his troops. This is fate!"

Yang Chen said coldly: "But Ling Song finally recognized his mistake. He also beheaded the soldiers of other countries. In many people's hearts, he is still a Zhen Guohou!"

"But he still rebelled." Jiang Nan's mouth raised slightly, and a ridiculous arc was raised, and he said disdainfully: "Rebellion is rebellion. As long as he does this thing, no matter what, he can't cover up the stains. From the moment he raised his troops, his fate has already begun, and no one can stop it, not even you!"

"And when Ling Song's fate ends, Ling Yuyao's fate begins. Her fate is to become an orphan and assume the responsibility of rebellion for Ling Song. Those soldiers who were beheaded by Ling Song, they committed What's wrong? They just acted according to military orders, but they were killed by Ling Song!"

"So, Ling Yuyao has to bear the sins committed by Ling Song. This is fate. No one can escape the fate of the Ling family!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Nan sighed and said somewhat complicatedly: "Yang Chen, everyone in this world has fate, no one can escape, and the same is true for you. From the moment you were born, your destiny It's set, you can't escape..."

Hearing this, Yang Chen was silent for a moment, and said: "Since that's the case, why do you still tell me these things? Tell me about these emotional weaknesses? You can just ask me to die?"

Jiang Nan shook his head and said, "I told you not to help you, but to make you desperate."

Desperate?

Yang Chen frowned: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Nan sneered: "I just made you believe in fate, even if I tell you these things, you still can't escape the end of death! Because no one can escape the sanctions of fate, so do you!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Nan couldn't help but sneered suddenly, his expression mad, as if mad.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen's brows tightened: "You crazy man!"

After saying this, Yang Chen pulled out the Eclipse Dragon Sword from behind, and slowly raised it up: "You have lost your mind and are hopeless! Since you believe in fate, then you Have you ever guessed that you will die by my sword today?"

After Yang Chen said, his right arm shook slightly, and the eroding dragon sword in his hand whizzed out directly. The sharp sword light cut across the air, causing a sharp sonic boom, and then directly wiped Jiang Nan's neck.

Red blood, like a fountain, constantly pouring out of Jiang Nan's neck.

However, not only did the other person's face show no pain, but also a sense of relief, and the madness on his face became more intense.

"Hahahaha, Yang Chen, it's useless! Even if you kill me, I'll just walk a little earlier than you! I'll wait for you below... below...wait for you to come over!"

After Jiang Nan said these words, the vitality in his eyes was getting weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely. His body fell straight to the back, and finally fell to the ground with a "pump".

Totally out of breath.

"Crazy man." Looking at the dead Jiangnan, Yang Chen frowned, his eyes also showing disgust.

However.

At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly found that Jiang Nan seemed to be holding something in his hand. He raised the sword and gently lifted the opponent's finger away.

A **** note suddenly appeared in Jiang Nan's hand and opened slowly in his palm.

I saw a few words written on it.

"Jiangnan, a member of the Qingfeng Empire, 31 years old, killed by Yang Chen!"

Seeing these words, Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a coolness suddenly gushing out of his back, and the color of anger came out of his eyes.

"You deliberately angered me, just to make me kill you, so that I can believe in this so-called fate?" Yang Chen sneered, and then tore the piece of paper to pieces and scattered them in the south of the Yangtze River. Next to the body.

"In that case, you can go to **** with your destiny!"