Chapter 479 Remember this

"Wait a minute, are you Ning Chuan?"

Hearing this, Chu Ran looked up and down at the weirdo in front of him, especially staring at that face. He frowned and said, "I don't think you look like Ning Chuan. What evidence do you have?"

It is true that he has never met Ning Chuan, or in other words, he has not met Ning Chuan.

But in the few scenes released by the Supervisory Committee, the scene where Ning Chuan and Li Dang made the first move is quite clear.

At that time, Chu Ran saw Ning Chuan's appearance. He was a middle-aged man who looked very old-fashioned.

This one in front of me...

It's not that there is any difference in appearance, but there are similarities between the facial features and eyes.

But this Ning Chuan looked too young. Chu Ran felt that he was only twenty years old at most.

The man with many black lines wrapped around his body said calmly: "The fact that I can appear here proves that I am Ning Chuan."

"No, buddy, you're just messing around with me, right?"

Chu Ran raised his silver-white palm and scratched his head: "Look at yourself in the mirror. Ning Chuan's old face is not as young as yours after being ironed. Isn't it too much for you to pretend to be Ning Chuan? What, you want to say Can you rejuvenate yourself?"

"So you meant this?"

'Ning Chuan' pointed at his face and actually showed a smile: "Because I am not the Ning Chuan of the timeline you are in, I am the Ning Chuan of the past."

He raised two fingers: "Twenty-year-old Ning Chuan."

"My time is tight, and the closed loop can only allow me to stay here and say a few words."

Ning Chuan pointed to the black lines around him again: "With all due respect, I paid a considerable price to get close to you at this moment. These collapsing fate lines may kill me at any time, so let's get straight to the point. Come on, Chu Ran, are you ready?"

"Then I'd like to hear how to be prepared."

Chu Ran looked at Ning Chuan and said with a faint smile: "You suddenly ran up to me and said this with a grimace. I have to know what to prepare before I can answer you."

"Are you ready to carry the abyss?"

Ning Chuan changed the question and said word by word: "After taking this step, you will inevitably go to that road. From then on, the abyss is you, and you are the abyss."

"Are you ready to take on all this?"

His voice became calm again, and even had a hint of vicissitudes that did not match his age.

Chu Ran was silent for a moment, and then said: "The abyss can be me, but I will not be the abyss."

"Get out of the way, don't stop me from upgrading."

After saying that, Chu Ran reached out and pushed towards Ning Chuan.

As a result, his arm passed directly through countless black lines and penetrated Ning Chuan's body.

Runes representing the power of time scattered from behind Ning Chuan, and his figure faded a lot, becoming almost transparent.

"Even if it's a closed loop, can it only last for this little time?"

Ning Chuan sighed and said urgently: "You are right, Chu Ran, you are you. Remember what you are thinking now. No matter when the time comes, you must remember this."

He seemed to want to reach out and pat Chu Ran on the shoulder.

As a result, before his hand fell, it had already turned into a slightly broken Rune of Time.

Those black lines exuding endless resentment roared and engulfed Ning Chuan's figure, constantly collapsing and compressing until they disappeared.

Chu Ran looked at the empty front, was silent for a while, and then said strangely: "That's it, that's it? According to what you said, you went to all the trouble to talk to me, but in the end you just said these two nonsense words ?”

He didn't know what happened to Ning Chuan and why he looked so young.

Chu Ran only knew that she had no friendship with Ning Chuan, so being willing to listen to him was an act of kindness.

What's more, that guy may not be Ning Chuan.

However, after such an interruption, Chu Ran looked at the flesh and blood planet further away and calmed down a bit.

He didn't immediately rush to grab the power.

After all, he broke the limit of time and traveled between the future and the past. It all seemed to come naturally, but it was still a bit too easy.

What about the demon?

I was ready to take back the power of the abyss, why didn't the devil come out to stop it?

Or is it that he has returned to a time before the demon god was born?

"Logically speaking, there is indeed such a possibility." Chu Ran looked thoughtful: "There may be a timeline where the devil has not yet been born, but it shouldn't be so simple."

If a demon god who successfully stole the power of the abyss acted like this, Chu Ran felt that there was no reason for him to succeed.

This is the paradox.

"Is there any conspiracy here?"

He suddenly realized, "Could it be that the Demon God only stole part of the power, so he has been sleeping, waiting for a better opportunity... like now? If I take away a part of the power, and the dog comes out to seize me, directly Let the power of the abyss be complete?"

Although this was a wild idea, Chu Ran still scolded: "You can't be so sinister if you are forced to raise someone."

No one in the entire silent initial land would respond to him.

Chu Ran observed for a few seconds and found that the red tentacles decayed very quickly. The flesh and blood planet seemed to have run out of oil and might lose all its power at any time.

This phenomenon made Chu Ran suddenly understand: "Damn, this is not the past, this might be the future."

What kind of virtue has this planet become?

Half-dead, it doesn't look like he was in his prime.

Maybe he has been bitten by the demon.

Chu Ran gritted his teeth and was ruthless. With the idea that he would be better off if he was slow, he tried to summon the Abyss Crown and put it on his head, and rushed to the flesh and blood planet.

Several of the nearest tentacles sensed it and suddenly burst into a flickering blood-red light.

As Chu Ran plunged into the surface of the planet, the light spread instantly, and even the tentacles that had fallen into silence regained their luster.

…

At the same time.

In the castle of the Terror Lord, he was sitting in his seat bored, listening to the butler hissing and talking strangely beside him.

The cook was holding a boning knife with a curled blade, wandering in the hall like an idiot.

There were also a few demon wolves lying in the corner, turning over to expose their bellies, and cleaning their hair with their tongues.

Seeing these rotten fish and shrimps, the Terror Lord had no expression on his face, but hated himself for not becoming a retard.

But the production rate of his secret realm is too low, especially after a certain Three Lights Man came, it was completely wiped out and gradually abandoned by professionals.

In other words, now the Terror Lord can't die even if he wants to.

He can only live with his few mentally retarded subordinates every day.

As the two demon wolves started fighting again for some unknown reason, the Terror Human Kitchen rushed over to join in the fun.

The whole hall was smashed again.

The Terror Lord watched this scene numbly and murmured: "Who can take me away?"

Before he finished speaking.

He saw a wave of ripples in the space next to him.

The next second, a silver-white arm stretched out, as if groping for something.

The Terror Lord widened his eyes and was stunned for a moment.