A safe route to the entrance was accurately marked out by Zhang Yang's calculations, including time intervals, time points, etc. Yang Fan looked back and looked at everyone and stepped in.
The moment Yang Fan stepped in, in a very, very far away space, a man who looked like a boy in golden armor suddenly changed his face. He murmured: "Disappeared, how could he disappear?"
As soon as he entered the space-time turbulence, Yang Fan's spirit was highly concentrated, and the defense of the nano-clothes was at its strongest. Yang Fan knew that as long as he was hit by the space turbulence, he might end up in another void. He might be directly beaten to death.
powder.
Zhang Yang's calculation speed has also reached the fastest speed. As long as something happens to Yang Fan, he will be annihilated. Yang Fan carefully moves forward in the space turbulence according to the time, place and interval calculated by Zhang Yang.
"There are chaotic time coordinates everywhere! But I have already set the end direction!" Zhang Yang said. Yang Fan was also happy in his heart. Looking at the whizzing space turbulence everywhere, if it weren't for Zhang Yang, he would really be like a blind old man.
, I can’t tell where I want to go at all.
One day later, or two days later, Yang Fan couldn't tell. Time had become a non-existent thing in the space full of turbulence. Yang Fan vaguely saw a light curtain that was the same as the one in Warcraft Canyon.
"Where is the exit?" Yang Fan shouted happily. At this moment of distraction, a space turbulence suddenly struck. Yang Fan's body immediately divided into ions and floated in the air, narrowly avoiding a door of life and death. After reorganization, cold sweat broke out on Yang Fan's forehead.
"Yang Fan, don't be distracted!" The loud metallic sound reminded Yang Fan. Yang Fan calmed down, secretly shouting that he almost died at this last moment. After Yang Fan felt like centuries passed, one foot finally stepped out of the light curtain.
A piece of red light struck, and Yang Fan hurriedly closed his eyes. After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes. The red light from nowhere illuminated the entire space into the color of blood. At a glance, it was all blood red, and Yang Fan seemed to smell it.
Then came the smell of blood.
"Yang Fan! This is not a world, it's just a space, an opened space!" Zhang Yang's words stimulated Yang Fan.
"Open up! You said this so-called Jiyuan land was opened up?" Yang Fan asked slightly surprised.
"Yes!" Zhang Yang also displayed the scanned distant scenery on the holographic glasses. On the picture processed by Zhang Yang, Yang Fan could see a large area of gray land that stretched to the end of the distance.
"Who can have so much power to open up a space here?" Yang Fan seemed to be asking himself.
"I don't know!" Zhang Yang replied seriously: "Except for the air, everything else here seems to be virtual."
Yang Fan walked on this strange land called the Land of the Abyss. The images on the holographic glasses that had been processed by Zhang Yang were all dancing. Yang Fan also avoided being stung by the red light and having blurry vision.
"Ah!" A deep and distant voice came from every corner of the space. Yang Fan felt like the long groan of a giant waking up. Yang Fan prostrated on the ground vigilantly. The laser sword in his hand surged.
"Ah!" Another sound came into Yang Fan's ears. This time Yang Fan felt that the other party was a little surprised. Then an old voice came: "Seven hundred years, seven hundred years, someone finally answered my call.
Come here." Then a huge animal face appeared in the sky above Yang Fan.
Yang Fan turned over in panic and rolled into a low-lying pothole next to him.
"Young man!" The animal face suddenly said. "Don't be afraid! I won't hurt you!" Yang Fan held the laser sword tightly. Not afraid? Only if you are not afraid will there be ghosts. Even if there are ghosts at this time, Yang Fan will not be afraid.
Because what I saw in front of me was far more than a scary ghost.
"Young man!" the giant face continued. Yang Fan, who was basically calm, muttered: "Young man again! It seems that being young is great!"
Hearing Yang Fan's words, the giant face in the sky showed a strange and kind smile. Yang Fan was scared to death when he saw it. The giant face did not speak, as if it was afraid of scaring Yang Fan.
After a moment, Yang Fan pretended to be brave and asked: "Where am I?" The giant face saw Yang Fan speaking and said excitedly: "You are in my belly now, to be precise, in the space made of my blood. Because I
His body has been destroyed." The giant face was a little sad, as if Yang Fan's words reminded him of something he didn't want to think of.
Yang Fan didn't dare to say anything. Who knew if this monster would kill him as soon as he was upset. The giant face seemed to have been pulled away from the conversation box and said to himself: "Seven hundred years ago, I used all my strength to get through.
I found the time and space passage leading to the Warcraft Canyon and summoned my people to come."
When Yang Fan heard this, the fear in his heart disappeared a lot, and he said: "Are your people the warcraft in the Warcraft Canyon?"
The giant face seemed to be lost in thought, and after a long while he sighed: "Warcraft Canyon was my territory back then! It has been seven hundred years, but none of my descendants can come here!" There was some regret in his tone.
Yang Fan hurriedly said: "Don't blame them! Seven hundred years ago, a large number of holy and divine monsters came here. They may have been hit by space turbulence on the way!" The giant face seemed to agree with Yang Fan's words, and he pondered for a moment.
He said: "It's amazing that you can come here alone!"
The sky was so red that I couldn't see Yang Fan's red face. If it weren't for Zhang Yang, he wouldn't know where he would be turning into ashes and wandering around.
"What's the reason why you have summoned them for so many years?" Yang Fan asked, expressing his suspicion.
"Twenty million years ago, I was the beast god who swept across the country. Because of my strength, I was ambushed by the gods, and my body was destroyed for no apparent reason." The giant face paused here. It seemed that he was longing for him.
in the past.
"Beast gods? Gods?" Yang Fan murmured. "But it seems that there are no gods in Lihun Continent!" Yang Fan raised his head in confusion and asked the giant face in the sky.
"God is supreme! God has his own space!" Julian answered Yang Fan's question and continued what he said before: "After my body was destroyed, I fled here through the turbulent flow of space, and I opened it with the blood of my soul.
In this space, seven hundred years ago, I used my last strength to open the passage to the Warcraft Canyon in an attempt to summon my descendants. I want to tell them that I want them to find the god behind me. I want revenge!"
He said the next few words and his eyes widened with excitement.
Yang Fan felt the earth shaking slightly and hurriedly lay down on the ground and said: "Great God! Don't get excited if you have something to say. If you have something to say, it's easy to say!"
The giant face calmed down and said: "It's a pity that after waiting for seven hundred years, none of my descendants can get here! Are you someone sent by my descendants?" Before Yang Fan could answer, the giant face said: "
That's great! That's great! My power won't last long! If no one comes, I will really regret it and leave!" He said with a sad expression on his face.
Yang Fan looked at this pale face and couldn't bear it, so he didn't give any explanation. He didn't look like some evil god or something.
"It's a pity! It's a pity! It's a pity that my power has been exhausted!" The giant face shook his head and said regretfully. Yang Fan was stunned. Could it be that it was going to teach him some skills?
The giant face continued: "However, my divine weapon, the King's Sword, can be given to you. With it, you can avenge me!" Yang Fan was overjoyed. That was a weapon used by gods! "Pop!" Yang Fan used his left hand.
He slapped his right hand that was about to reach out and said with a smile, "Hehe": "Master! Those who harm you are all gods! It seems that one sword can't defeat a group of gods, right?"
The giant face was silent, "You are right. Even if the King's Sword is powerful, it only increases its power by a hundred times. Compared with those bastards, it is a bit weak!"
"Improved by a hundred times?" Yang Fan almost fainted! What a number that makes people die from heart beating too fast! Yang Fan pressed hard on the heartbeat of the nano-suit and waited for the beast god to give him a treasure.
"I will give you the Beast King Pill. This inner pill is useless to my descendants, but you are different. It is the condensation of my strength. As long as you digest it, you will have two-thirds of my strength."
." said the giant face.
"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!" Yang Fan could no longer conceal his inner ecstasy this time and shouted loudly.