Chapter 916 Happy New Year

"It seems there is still a long way from Feiliu City to Storm City.

The next day, Ye Fan stood at the top of Feiliu City and looked out into the distance. At a glance, he saw an endless wave of monsters.

"The King of War was able to push the front eight hundred miles across the battlefield back then. It's hard to imagine what kind of fighting power he had." Looking at the same scene, Ling Long couldn't help but sigh.

It is not that there have never been strong men in the human race, but except for the human king who descended from heaven, no one has ever been able to reverse the entire battlefield.

No matter how strong you are, your elemental power has its limit. You can kill millions or tens of millions, but these frontline monsters have endless tens of millions.

"King Ye, can you go to Storm City alone?" Ling Long was a little worried.

"I'm the only one who can do it." Ye Fan shook his head. The tide of beasts in the sky was right in front of him, but he was as calm as water.

Perhaps as the fake King Wu on Tianqian said, this is a dark age.

By this time, they have all understood the tragedy of this era, and how to choose is nothing more than an individual.

And he had already given his answer.

"I am leaving."

"Take care. When you are free in the future, you can visit your hometown more often. Nanchuan takes good care of your mother and father."

Waving to Linglong, Ye Fan jumped down from the city wall. The next moment, Qiongqi flew out, caught him, and rushed straight towards the beast tide.

Before the endless tide of beasts, one person and one beast are insignificant.

Boom.

The next moment, a violent explosion accompanied by a dazzling light swept across.

On the city tower, Ling Long couldn't help but cover his eyes. After a moment, he opened his eyes again. One person and one beast were gone. Only the sound of constant explosions could be heard among the beasts.

"Let's go to Storm City. Such a tide of beasts may be endless." Ling Long was shocked in his heart. He looked at the corpses of the monsters falling from the sky like rain, and then looked at the dark clouds that were gradually dispersed. For a long time , and can only pray devoutly.

"Ye Fan, I wish you a safe journey."

…

In a foreign land, the originally luxurious base camp of the Gods has now been turned into flat ground and ruins.

And above the ruins, a prison rose from the ground.

The prison is very big, but there is only one cell. Outside, there are more than ten floors of cages, and on the ground under the cage, a huge rune array is glowing with fluorescent light.

In this only cell, a man holding a fan and a cat-like beast sat quietly.

They relied on each other and closed their eyes quietly without saying a word, as if they were alive and as if time was standing still.

Snap, snap, snap, snap.

At a certain moment, suddenly, in the city not far away, fireworks and firecrackers exploded, crackling and popping.

"What happened?" The sound woke Huan up, and he looked at the man beside him: "Ning, are they fighting?"

"No." Ningxia Chuan also opened his eyes, looked at some brilliant fireworks in the distance, and replied: "This is an ancient human festival, the Spring Festival."

"Spring Festival?" Huan was a little confused: "What kind of festival is that?"

"Unexpectedly, these gods would actually celebrate the festivals of ancient humans."

"They were created by Heaven. Whatever they do, they follow Heaven's will." Huan showed a thoughtful look: "Maybe Heaven likes such a festival?"

"Or maybe he likes the ancient human race." Ning Xiachuan replied, casually closing his eyes again: "But it doesn't matter, after all, we are just prisoners now."

"We were too careless and forgot that as the Dao of Heaven, in addition to its power, it also has original power." Huan replied, looking at the Ningxia River that seemed to be in ruins, it asked: "But the Dao of Heaven did not kill us, why? ?”

"Killing us requires sacrifice, and he is reluctant to do so." Ning Xiachuan replied, "He created an endless hell and can ban us without any effort, so why kill us with a thankless effort."

"Then we give up?" Huan asked.

"Not necessarily." Ning Xiachuan replied.

"It's rare for you to be so uncertain." Huan finally showed a hint of worry, "This time, are we really desperate?"

"I'm not sure what I said. It's not necessarily true." Ning Xiachuan opened his eyes again, looked at the slightly worried Huan, and patted its head: "Someone will think of us, but it depends on whether they can It cannot be defeated by the way of heaven.”

"Is it possible for that boy?" Huan asked: "The person with another phantom beast species."

"Ye Fan?" Ning Xiachuan frowned slightly, and quickly shook his head: "He won't."

"Why?"

"Because he is very similar to me, I know what choice he will make." Ning Xiachuan smiled: "If I were him, not only would I not let him go, I would even make up for it twice."

"..." Huan was silent for a while, and then said in a dull tone: "You really know him well."

"Okay, don't be so sad." Ning Xiachuan said generously, patting Huan's shoulder and pointing to the fireworks outside, "The Spring Festival is an important festival for the ancient human race. During the festival, everyone must Be happy, say some blessings to each other, and eat lots of delicious food.”

"If you can't eat delicious food, you won't be happy." Huan replied, and then asked: "What are the blessing sounds?"

"A lot." Ningxia Chuanhui thought for a moment and said, "For example, everything goes well? All your wishes come true...Oh, the most important thing is to say Happy New Year."

"I understand." Huan nodded, looked at Ningxia Chuan, and suddenly said seriously:

"Ning, Happy New Year."

"Huh?" Ning Xiachuan was slightly stunned, but looking at Huan's serious expression, he was a little moved, and soon he answered with a smile.

"Happy New Year, Huan."

Bang. Bang. Bang.

As soon as he finished speaking, several puffs of light smoke exploded outside the cage, and the next moment, three figures appeared there.

"Is this Ningxiachuan?" The first person to speak was a thin and feminine voice. He was the Yin Demon among the Ten Demons.

Looking at Ningxiachuan through the cage, Yin Mo didn't believe the succubus's words at first, but now he is even more doubtful: "Can a locked up person help us?"

Three people suddenly appeared. Ning Xiachuan just raised his head and looked at them quietly without making any response.

On the side, Huan was doing the same thing, one man and one beast watching them quietly.

Time passed. Maybe their eyes were too plain, but the Yin Demon just now was a little unnatural, "Are you two mutes?"

After saying this, Yin Mo turned to look at Mei: "Who is this person you are looking for? He is being imprisoned and he doesn't know how to speak..."

"Don't talk." Mei Que seemed to have discovered some new world, and pushed away the demon, staring at Ningxia River with focused eyes.

This scene made both the Yin Demon and the Yang Demon beside him feel that something was wrong. They had been with Mei for a long time, and they knew very well that when Mei showed such a look, it was often before hunting.

she? Want to hunt Ningxia River?

Snap, snap, snap.

The sound of fireworks outside continued for a long time, and the two parties were at odds. After a long time, Ning Xiachuan finally spoke, with strong confidence in his plain voice.

"You need me."