Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 465: Black Robe Killer

lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of 80,000 years of rebirth!

Chapter 465 Black Robe Killer

"Stay!"

The voices of the people kept circling in Yang Chen's ears, as if they had some kind of magical sound, which made Yang Chen keep raising his feet and walking deeper with the help of Ling Yuyao.

"Yang Chen, look at..."

"Everyone really missed you." Ling Yuyao said softly with red lips opened slightly.

"Yes..."

Yang Chen seemed to respond generally, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "Everyone misses me."

Yang Shan smiled and said: "Chen'er, you and my father and son haven't had a drink for a while? Come! How about two drinks today?"

After Yang Shan finished speaking, two glasses of wine suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yang Rushuang was standing at the table, pouring wine for the two.

Suddenly...

There was a sound of curious footsteps.

Yang Chen looked up subconsciously, and immediately afterwards, two lines of tears slipped down his face.

"Master?" Yang Chen moved his throat, a little choked in his voice.

The person who suddenly appeared was Gu Tianji!

He stood well not far from Yang Chen.

As before, with a kind smile on his face.

"Good apprentice." Gu Tianji said with a smile: "Good apprentice, I miss you very much as a teacher, can you stay with me as a teacher..."

"Master." Yang Chen bit his lip and said: "You...you are here too?"

"Good apprentice, I've always been a teacher." Gu Tianji smiled and walked forward, looking at Yang Chen's face, and then slowly stretched out his hand, saying: "Apprentice, I know you are tired these years , If you’re tired, take a rest... as a teacher, and your relatives and friends are here, stay with us."

"No, no."

Yang Chen shook his head and said: "Master, you should know what is the most important thing about my rebirth this time! I have not reported my grievances, and the Empress Hongchen is not dead, I..."

"The Queen of Red Dust is dead!"

A clear voice came from my ear.

Ling Yuyao smiled happily, and suddenly raised her finger, not far away.

The mist gradually disperses...

Yang Chen followed where she was pointing, and the next moment he was shocked.

He saw a head!

A head with a stunning face!

"The Empress of the Red Dust!" Yang Chen spit out four words.

The body trembled slightly.

Ling Yuyao gently buried her head in Yang Chen's arms and said: "Yang Chen, now you have no regrets, you can stay here with peace of mind."

"Stay and stay with us..."

"How about?"

Listening to Ling Yuyao's voice, Yang Chen only felt an impulse gushing out of his chest, making him eager to agree. But he knows that all the things in front of him are nothing but illusions. To survive in illusions, to exist in the beautiful world created by others, is nothing more than self-deception...

"Sorry."

Yang Chen sighed.

As these three words were uttered, the surrounding figures gradually faded. In the entire bamboo forest, except for Ling Yuyao, everyone disappeared completely.

"Why?"

Ling Yuyao frowned, sullen expression in her eyes: "Yang Chen? What do you mean? Don't you want to live with us?"

Xu was angry, Ling Yuyao's face has become ugly.

"Squad leader." Yang Chen stretched out his hand, touched her little head, and smiled: "I like you very much, but it's not your illusion, nor is it someone else fabricating you out of thin air through my memory... …Wait for me, if one day, I will go to you myself."

Yang Chen finished...

The hand is slightly hard.

Ling Yuyao's entire figure turned into a cloud of mist, which drained from Yang Chen's fingers...

Disappeared in the air.

The surroundings became empty again.

Looking at the deserted bamboo forest, Yang Chen took a deep breath, suddenly feeling a little empty in his heart. Knowing that it is not true, but still a bit lost...

Immediately afterwards, Yang Chen raised his hand.

Slowly face the surrounding space...

Crack, click, click!

With the sound of bursts of cracks, suddenly dense cracks appeared in this bamboo forest, as if the glass was broken, more and more. This crack gradually spread all around, spreading all over the bamboo forest.

"Broken!"

With a cold drink from Yang Chen.

Only hearing a "bang" sound, the space in the four directions fell apart in an instant, shattered, turned into countless pieces, and disappeared all around!

As the bamboo forest shattered, the world of Yang Chen's whole body also changed a bit, once again becoming the streets of Changsheng County. The familiar scenery came into view as soon as he finished speaking, and not far from Yang Chen, at this moment, a figure in a black robe was standing, with a grimace mask on his face, looking at him gloomily.

"Jie..."

"Unexpectedly, you would be able to destroy my bamboo forest illusion. It seems that there are two things." The black robe man laughed sharply.

"Although I don't know what your purpose is, but since you dare to use my relatives to do things, you will definitely die today anyway." Yang Chen said lightly, his face calm, but he was calm. Contains monstrous anger.

"Let's change place."

Yang Chen said.

"Alright." The black-robed man nodded and said with a smile: "The deity also thinks this place is too noisy. Let's change to a quieter place where no one disturbs you. The deity is slowly killing you... "

After the black robe man finished speaking, his figure moved.

Flying away quickly.

Yang Chen lifted his foot and followed him.

Both of them are powerful in the martial arts realm. They shrunk to an inch and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye. They are so fast that the people of Changsheng County just feel a gust of wind whizzing past...

Behind Changsheng County is a primitive mountain.

There is no one in the middle of the dense forest.

As the two powerful auras approached, the monsters in the forest became restless and roared. Even the most powerful monster beasts in the past fled toward the depths of the mountains and forests, and they dared not stay for a moment.

Chih...chh...

Two sounds of breaking through the air whizzed past.

Yang Chen and the black-robed man landed steadily on the branch, and the two looked at each other, separated by hundreds of meters.

"Yang Chen, I didn't want to kill you, but it's a pity to use people's money to eliminate disasters. Someone wants to take your life, the deity can't help it." The black robe man smiled and said lightly.

Taking people's money to eliminate disasters?

Hearing this, Yang Chen was silent for a moment, and said: "Sure enough, are you from the Nether Killing Club?"

Yang Chen remembered that a slaying party had come to chase him before, but he was later beheaded.

"Yes, it seems that you still have some knowledge and know the existence of the Netherworld." The man smiled gloomily: "I am one of the four black-robed assassins of the Netherworld. I can die in my hands. You are dead right now!"