"Dad, you're back~"
Lan Xin walked into the hall with light steps, her voice was clear and soft, her expression was meaningful and bright, and her eyes reflected the light, imprinting the middle-aged man sitting in the main seat.
There is a little attachment and a hint of admiration.
"Blue heart..."
Seeing his delicate and well-behaved little daughter, Lan Nan immediately stopped his thoughts and put all the plans in his mind aside for the time being. He pointed to the nearest chair below and spoke slowly.
"Sit here..."
After Lan Xin sat down for a moment, Lan Nan raised his head slightly, and a circle of hidden ripples suddenly spread from his body, encompassing the entire Lan Mansion in an instant. In an instant, everything in the manor was under his control.
He frowned slightly and said in an inexplicable tone: "Where is your eldest brother? Why don't you see him at home?"
Ever since the orange god skeleton suddenly appeared in the south of the Yehuai area, most of the high-level warriors in this city were frightened and retreated, but he was one of the few who did not leave.
He did not leave, nor did he even notify the entire family to make necessary evacuation preparations. This was not because he did not care about his life, nor that he did not value his family.
Rather, due to some special origins and encounters, Lan Nan had glimpsed some almost fragmentary historical secrets in some scattered documents recording history.
The human race divides the weird characters according to their own martial arts levels, but they are only divided into fifteen levels, which correspond to the five major realms and fifteen minor realms of the human race's martial arts, from the physical realm to the calamity realm.
Further up, any weird personality that reaches above the Tribulation Realm, or even far higher than the Tribulation Realm, will not be subdivided into realms, but will be collectively called Super Level.
Such existences are transcendent, overlooking the star realm, just like the extraordinary path of human martial arts. They have already broken away from the boundaries of their own race and become the source of some kind of power, history, and symbols.
Therefore, super-level weirdos that have broken away from the shackles of race, freed from chaos and ignorance, and given birth to true self-wisdom will not be like those low-level weirdos that only rely on physical instincts. They will go crazy like demons when they see the blood of living beings, and will not stop dying.
It seems that the increase in rank has greatly reduced the attraction of the blood of living beings to them. Therefore, there are still stories of super-level weird and magical deeds spread in this world, but they rarely cause harm to one party.
Of course, Lan Nan did not leave Yehuai, but it was not based on this secret, because super-level monsters rarely devour living creatures after they appear, but it does not mean that they really do not kill. There is a certain probability in this, but it is not absolute.
The reason that really made Lan Nan decide not to withdraw from Yehuai was very simple, that is, the power of super-level beings was unimaginable and indescribable.
If it is malicious, let alone Night Sophora japonica, Nan Yanzhou and even the Yan Dynasty may not be able to resist it, and it will turn into food and nutrients for such beings in an instant.
Therefore, whether he can survive does not depend on whether he leaves Yehuai, but whether the orange god skeleton has enough ill will towards the human race.
If there is any malicious intent, those masters of the Talisman Realm and Pattern Realm who escaped from Yehuai will also die, they will definitely die, and the result will not change in any way. Facing the super-level weirdness, they are so powerless, so humble, and life and death are all at stake. Not up to me.
Fortunately, this time he and Ye Huai had enough luck, and the Orange God Skeleton left directly.
"Brother~"
Lan Xin gently picked up the tea set and carefully poured tea for Lan Nan and herself. She picked up the teacup, took a sip and said softly:
"Brother has just been out for a while. It is said that there are many alienated things in the south of the city, and this alienation is spreading very quickly, causing trouble..."
South of the city, alienated things?
Lan Nan closed his right palm tightly and released it again. He frowned and said silently to himself, "Is the impact so profound?"
The Orange God Skeleton is a super-level monster. Wherever it appears, whether intentionally or unintentionally, all visible and invisible creatures near it will be infected by its power and gradually turn into monsters with special shapes.
This was bound to happen, but what surprised Lan Nan was that this gradual process seemed to be too fast.
"Send a message to your elder brother and ask him to return home immediately." After stroking the edge of the tea cup, Lan Nan looked at his youngest daughter, his tone was slightly serious, and he looked at her seriously.
At the beginning of the change in the south of the city, there may be some deep-rooted legal principles belonging to the Orange God Skull escaping here, or there may be some uncontrollable dangers, so it is better to recall the boss.
"Daddy?" 88
The smile on Lan Xin's face faded and her expression became slightly serious. She noticed some subtle changes in her father's mood and tried to ask.
Things that can make a Talisman realm warrior's mood fluctuate are worthy of attention and are destined to attract her.
"……Do not be nervous."
Seeing his little daughter like this, Lan Nan immediately came back to his senses, knowing that his attitude had had some impact on her. He changed his mind slightly and said softly: "It's not what you think, but I have something good to share with you. .”
Seeing that Lan Xin's gaze had been fixed and her attention was distracted by herself, Lan Nan chuckled: "Do you still remember the dragon thigh I harvested from outside the city before? Call your elder brother back, and you two can eat it today. happy.
Of course, I also have requirements. "
"That is, you two must completely digest this dragon meat to advance your cultivation to another level."
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“Ho ho…”
"Jiao Shiqi is dead."
"Jiao Yuanjia is also dead."
In the Yehuai Dengpan Lake area, above the endless sky, a strange and indifferent voice suddenly echoed.
Buzz~
At the same time as this elusive trace sounded, the void above Dengpan Lake emitted a huge hum, and the void began to ripple like water, spreading in circles, rolling in clouds and waves.
Under the sky, visible to the naked eye, there are streaks of bloody light emerging from nowhere in the sky. This bloody light is intertwined and gradually outlines an illusory portal that contains endless truths and truths.
Yin ~
Suddenly, an earth-shattering dragon roar resounded through the sky, and then a dragon's head, as bright as a golden sun and comparable to a sacred mountain, poked out of the gate.
"Resentment, revenge!"
"Resentment, revenge!"
"Resentment, revenge!"
"Is there only such a persistent and stubborn emotion? I'm really curious about how miserably you, Jiao Yuanjia, died, and you actually left such a strong will after your death. It's even powerful enough to be used as an 'anchor' here. Let me pinpoint it here.”
As he spoke, the golden dragon's left eye flashed, shooting out a golden light that reflected above the Dengpan Lake.
Phew~
In an instant, as if driven by the wind, the mysterious particles were pulled by the golden light and gathered together like moths to a flame. Then these particles were combined and arranged, and independently evolved into pictures that were not clear but definitely identifiable.
The first picture: More than a dozen human tribes stood in the sky, besieging a huge dragon dragon that was thousands of feet in size.
The second picture: The dragon dragon was bleeding and dying, and was shot to the ground.
The third officer: Everyone cut their bodies into dragon dragons, and their blood was carefully collected.
The air suddenly thickened, and the indifferent Jin Yang Longjiao's temperament became even colder. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Ye Huai, his tone was inexplicable and showed no emotion:
"Human race."
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