Chapter 885: Luckily, It's Us
He knew very well in his heart that with the strength of the "Klein" realm, he couldn't get out of this closed loop at all, so he had to force himself to break through and enter the human ceiling realm, so as to have a chance of survival.
However, he has almost squeezed his own potential to the extreme, but he still can't break through the barriers of that realm.
The life left for him is running out.
Unprecedented anxiety and rage surged into his heart. He began to hate his own weakness, began to regret why he had entered this fishing village, and even began to resent his future self, why he insisted on setting up this closed loop here.
Did he mean it?
He wants to kill me? !
Wang Mian raised his head, his scarlet eyes stared at Chen Yangrong's chest that had almost completely sunk into his stomach wall, the long knife surrounded by a ring of light...
At this moment, a crazy idea popped up in his mind.
Or...just pull out that knife! ?
As long as he pulls out the knife, he and his teammates can survive. As for what will happen later...what does he care?
They [Masked Masks] have worked so hard for so many years, hanging their heads on their waists and dancing on the tip of their knives, escaping death countless times, they have done enough for Daxia, why can't they be selfish for themselves once? !
Wang Mian stood up from the ground with difficulty, staring straight at the [Yi Yuan] with scarlet eyes, and walked slowly towards it.
"Yes! That's it!" Chen Yangrong, who had only one head exposed, became excited when he saw this scene, "Pull out this knife! All of you can survive!"
Wearing a gray cloak on his face, the king staggered to the front of Chen Yangrong, raised his right hand slowly, and reached for the long knife deeply pierced in the flesh...
His heart skipped a beat suddenly, and there was a flash of clarity in his red eyes!
His palm hovered in the air.
What is he doing?
Wang Mian quickly withdrew his arms, looked up at the nothingness above his head, and fear appeared in his eyes.
It's that red moon.
After such a long time, the influence of that red moon on people's emotions has reached an extremely terrifying level.
He had just lost the race against time, and his mind was at its weakest. At this moment, his mind was eroded by the red moon, and his sanity quickly disappeared... Just a little bit, he did something irreversible.
What happened to the others?
Wang Mian bit the tip of his tongue, relying on the pain to keep himself awake as much as possible, he turned his head, and quickly left the giant beast's corpse.
at the same time.
fishing village.
On the scorched black ground, the bloody whirlpool sat slowly on the ground holding a burning incense candle in his hand.
The green smoke of the incense candle rose gradually, turning into a half-empty and half-solid chain, tightly binding the roaring Moon Ghost, Sandalwood, Star Trace, and Qiangwei together, their pupils were already scarlet.
"Whirlpool, are you really alright?" Beside him, Tian Ping's face was covered with beads of sweat, and asked weakly.
"I'm fine, I can hold on for a while."
"Unexpectedly, under this red moon, you are the one who persisted the longest among us."
"Really? I'm very powerful, right?" The corner of Vortex's mouth pulled out a forced smile.
"Awesome." Tian Ping sincerely sighed, "Actually, I realized a long time ago that you are smarter than any of us, but you are just pretending to be stupid..."
Vortex shrugged, "It's enough to have you as a smart person in the team. It's not a bad thing to be a heartless fool who can liven up the atmosphere occasionally."
Tian Ping stared at the vortex for a long time, then smiled slightly, "So, you are smarter than me."
Whirlpool did not answer, he just calmly looked at Qiangwei and the others who had fallen into madness, closed his eyes helplessly, and said slowly:
"Actually, I really regret it."
"what?"
"You said, we finally had a vacation, what's wrong with everyone going out to have fun? Why do you have to come to pick up this job?" There was a burst of redness in the eyes of the whirlpool, and the voice was raised a little , "We have done enough for Daxia, we just want to take a good rest, what's wrong?
Now it’s all right, the fake failed to save, and I even put my life in it..."
Tian Ping was silent for a long time, and said: "You are right, but have you ever thought that if we don't come, then the one who was sent here... would be [Night Curtain]."
Investigating fishing villages shouldn't be the responsibility of a senior special team like [Masked].
If [Night Curtain] hadn't gone missing in Japan, if they hadn't come back at this time, if they hadn't returned to share the work for [Kamen], then [Kamen] wouldn't have this vacation, without this vacation, They would not stop by to investigate this fishing village, and they would not be caught in the closed loop of time...
Under a series of chances and coincidences, the special team that came here changed from "Night Curtain" to "Masquerade".
The old Wang Mian tried his best to change the history and restore the regrets of the past, but as Heitong said, some people's fate cannot be changed.
Hearing these words from Tian Ping, Whirlpool was stunned.
In his mind, those young figures standing on the podium emerged... They are the juniors who [Kamen] watched grow up with his own eyes.
After a while, Vortex sighed:
"Then...fortunately, we are the ones who came."
Luckily it was us who came,
not them.
The two fell silent at the same time.
At this moment, a figure swiftly flew across the sky and landed in front of them.
"Captain?!" Vortex saw the old king's face, his pupils shrank slightly, "Why do you..."
Wang Mian didn't answer, he just silently turned his head to look at the other people who had lost their minds and were tied up, frowning tightly.
He opened his mouth and was about to say something when the ground suddenly trembled violently.
boom--! !
In the sky, the crimson moon has completely moved out of the clouds, and the scarlet light shone on the earth. At the same time, a dazzling silver light burst out from the deep sea, interweaving into a ring connected head to tail. Diffusion outward.
In the area swept by this ring, all matter disappeared without a trace. At the same time, a brand new world was instantly reorganized, and time flowed back to three days ago.
"The closed loop is over!" Wang Mian sensed the power of the law of terror contained in the silver ring, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
The end of the closed loop means... the obliteration of the law of time has begun.
Vortex stared blankly at the rapidly approaching ring in the distance, turned his head suddenly, and grabbed the shoulder of the old Wang Mian. Two purple vortexes bloomed at the same time, one swirled on Wang Mian's body, and the other swirled on Vortex's chest.
A wave of extremely pure spiritual power crazily poured into the dry body of the king's face.
Wang Mian was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at the whirlpool, a shock flashed in his eyes:
"Vortex! What are you doing?!"
