The figure smiled: "I'm quite disappointed with that kid Lu Yin. I haven't dealt with you until now. If I take action, you won't be so happy." After saying this, the whole trace was shocked.
The red knight's eyes changed from shock to ferociousness: "The times no longer belong to you. You really thought you could still defeat us, so just die."
"Era will pass, but you can't see it." The figure's voice was soft, and he suppressed the Red Man's power in an instant.
A moment later, at the bottom of the cliff, under the hanging coffin, the Red Man lay on his back, his eyes unfocused, his whole body unscathed, only the look in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he died.
Far away, Lu Yin didn't know that Red Man was dead.
He didn't pay much attention to this biggest traitor of mankind. Anyway, he was still in the inner and outer world, and he would be able to solve it one day.
He is thinking about death now.
The battle between ancient and modern times reminded him of the palm that the God of Death used to save him.
Destiny said that that was the opportunity left by the God of Death to make contact with him.
However, he never contacted him because he didn't know who the God of Death was now. When they parted ways, he said he would give him a surprise, so he never thought of disturbing him.
But now the situation has developed like this.
He hadn't appeared yet, so Lu Yin had to wonder if there was something wrong with him.
So he decided to contact him, at least to know if the God of Death was still alive.
Now he is sometimes very cautious when attacking enemies, lest it affect the God of Death. After all, he doesn't know who the God of Death is, so he is afraid that he will attack him too harshly. This feeling is not pleasant.
Raising his hand, the gray years flowed past his fingertips. Lu Yin easily found his past. Stepping into the years, he came to the starry sky where the trees used to be. He saw himself and the Dianjiangtai descending from the sky.
That scene still leaves a deep impression on me.
That was a blow from Crazy Lu. Seeing that he was about to be hit, the God of Death moved his palm across the years and pushed away the platform to save himself.
Lu Yin never understood the meaning of that palm, but fate had said that that palm was a way of contact specially left for him by the God of Death.
With a palm spanning the past and present, Lu Yin was given the opportunity to find him.
The general point platform appeared.
Lu Yin walked up to him in one step. At that moment, he seemed stunned, unable to resist Lu Yin's fatal blow.
A palm poked out from the void and pushed the general's platform away.
Lu Yin took the opportunity to reach out with one hand, the void twisted, and the years passed, "Senior, it's me."
"You finally contacted me."
"Senior, where are you?"
"Stop talking and remember these four words - a huge plan."
Lu Yin was confused, and before he could ask, the God of Death said again: "Also, the brown color is unknowable from physiognomy." After saying this, the years broke, Lu Yin's body was shaken, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned.
He stared ahead in astonishment, his eyes blank.
Brown is unknown, is it physiognomy?
Who is the Eight Colors?
Chapter completed!