Chapter 5653: leave
Chapter 5653: Departure
"Escape, must escape!"
It was the first time that the ancient **** Cheng Khan felt the crisis of life and death. This damned attenuation of authority seemed inconspicuous, but once it continued, it was **** terrifying, and it could even affect him, an ancient god!
And Su Yan also noticed it, or in other words, this was his plan from the beginning.
The nature of attenuation does not appear to be tyrannical at first, but it has unimaginable tenacity and persistence. After all, everything cannot escape the fate of attenuation. Whether it is infinite or not, there is always the weakest moment in his time.
And the attenuation authority has universality because of this, it will not forcibly change anything, against an existence that was originally impossible, but guide, let that time come by itself, so no matter whether it is an ancient **** or not, how much authority does the other party have? , as long as it accumulates over time, it will always work!
Now, in the face of the ancient **** Cheng Khan who only had two-thirds of his strength left, Su Yan attacked more violently. He must keep this ancient **** today!
The avenue roared, the magical powers were endless, the ancient **** Cheng Khan roared angrily, and tried his best to use his magical powers to complete the breakout, but now the situation has tilted towards Su Yan, and it is doomed to be irreversible!
Gradually, Ancient God Cheng Khan became weaker and weaker. His infinite nature destined him not to die from being weakened by the weakening authority, but in the end, only less than one-tenth of his strength was left, which made it completely difficult for him to escape Su Yan's clutches. up.
I saw that after Su Yan blew him away again, Su Yan's eyes flashed, and the divine power of the endless space gushed out instantly!
They turned into layers of cages, imprisoning the ancient **** Cheng Khan, and relying on the divine way of time and space inside, conveying the endless power of the gods, like a layer of natural shackles, making the ancient **** Cheng Khan, who is now extremely weak, feel more original Being suppressed, facing wear and tear all the time, it is difficult to break free at all.
The cage transformed by the divine power of space finally shrunk sharply, forming a sphere the size of a goose egg, and the angry roar of the ancient **** Cheng Khan could be faintly heard.
"The ancient god...was suppressed?"
King Xuanlan looked at the sky, his body trembling, and his blank eyes seemed to be hard to think. He only felt that everything was extremely absurd, and by the way, it was full of unspeakable despair.
Su Yan, the person he wanted to sacrifice to the ancient god, thought that the disaster he could not control was indeed uncontrollable, but it turned out that he was the hope of all, because he was so powerful that even the ancient **** could not suppress it!
Everything he and those upper clansmen did was a complete joke!
It's so funny...
King Xuanlan thought this way, while Su Yan was playing with the space ball that imprisoned the ancient **** of Cheng Khan, inexplicably complaining in his heart, um, why is this a bit like a Pokémon?
But it seems that it is really possible. If you have time, you might as well transform this ancient **** to see if it can be used as a battle pet.
Putting away the space ball, Su Yan slowly fell from the sky, came back to the dilapidated palace hall, and stopped in front of King Xuanlan.
Su Yan said calmly with a pair of flat but looking down eyes.
"Congratulations, your farce is over, but because of your stupid actions, most of the people in the Xuanlan tribe have been killed or injured. I am afraid that even the median race is no longer counted, so they will be removed."
King Xuanlan smiled desperately when he heard the words, and then looked at Su Yan as if thinking of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he was kneeling down with all his strength, crying and kowtowing to Su Yan.
"I'm sorry! You are also a great existence, but I offended you with my humble identity! I implore you, for the sake of being a human race, to accept the belief of the Xuanlan tribe in the future. We will reform and become yours. Loyal family!"
After finishing speaking, King Xuanlan raised his head and looked at Su Yan, with hopeful eyes,
"Even the ancient gods need tribal offerings. We can relieve the thoughts of the great ancient gods and make them rational again. Sooner or later you will embark on that road, and your own clansmen are of course the best choice. Isn't it?"
Su Yan quietly looked at King Xuanlan's excitement, and said after hearing the words.
"Yes, but I don't need it."
King Xuanlan's hopeful face suddenly froze.
"Why...why? It is impossible for you to not need the offerings of the ethnic group. If that is the case, our Xuanlan tribe will definitely be your most loyal tribe. The previous fault was ours..."
"I said it, but I don't need it."
However, Su Yan's plain gaze caused King Xuanlan to lose the last trace of his spirit, and he became like a mummy.
"Yes, you may be loyal, but what's the use?"
Su Yan looked at him, but continued to speak calmly.
"Xuanlan Tribe, I have already seen ignorance and ignorance. You have no hope, so even if you become my subordinates, what is the use of you?"
"A simple sacrifice? Sorry, I really don't need to maintain my spirit, and even if you sacrifice, you are not qualified."
"You can only wait for food forever, and you will only live under the wings of others. In other words, if you want my care, you can only beg for my mercy."
"But how did you choose?"
Su Yan looked at King Xuanlan quietly until his eyes turned gray and he could no longer see a trace of expression.
"I'm sorry, you made the wrong choice. I'm a stingy person, so I'm not going to take care of you."
Su Yan looked at everyone present indifferently, his gaze paused for a moment at Princess Ping Yu and Zhang Xiaotian, and then continued.
"However, I still leave you with a glimmer of hope. Of course, it may also be despair. That is Zhang Xiaotian, who you have always regarded as the future of the human race."
"He has successfully broken through the upper realm. He may not be able to bring you to survive. It depends on your own efforts. In short, let's do it for ourselves."
After Su Yan finished speaking, he also looked at the little fat man.
"Then, the asylum race you've always hoped for can now be realized. I hope you won't regret this decision. I should go."
"Master..."
Zhang Xiaotian murmured at the corner of his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, only looked at the dilapidated Xuanlan tribe, and finally said firmly.
"Don't worry, I won't regret my own choice, I will definitely lead the abyssal race out of a future!"
"I hope we can meet again in the future!"
Su Yan only smiled, and didn't respond to Zhang Xiaotian's words. He soared into the air and flew into the distance.
Seeing this, Shenyi and the others followed, leaving only the mess all over the floor, and all kinds of people in the mess, staring at the distant figure blankly, knowing that they seemed to have missed a huge opportunity.
Princess Pingyu smiled sadly with complicated emotions, helped King Xuanlan up, recalled the scene of meeting in the past, and also understood that this was like a dream, but now, the dream should wake up.
