Chapter 467 Xie Ling, but Battle-Damaged Version

On a dry and cracked wilderness, many strange creatures continued to fight until the final winner was decided, and then they lay on the corpses and bit the flesh. The whole scene was bloody and cruel, but this was the original appearance of the abyss creatures.

In other words, most creatures without wisdom use this method to complete their evolution.

Life will find a way out, and all cruel evolutions have their reasons.

For the abyss creatures that are struggling to evolve, civilization is worthless garbage under their feet.

Just as the creature was enjoying the fruits of its war.

A sound of footsteps came from afar.

It raised its head, opened its huge mouth with blood flowing, and let out a roar.

As a result, it was swallowed by the infinite beast soul in the next second.

Tong You put down his palm with a cold expression: "Are you sure the target is here?"

He looked around and saw a desolate and dilapidated scene, which reminded him that this was simply a paradise for monsters.

Having been in the abyss for twenty years, he was very familiar with the scene here.

"This was originally a small country with a population of less than 100,000. Even if there were no invasions by abyssal creatures, it would not be far from being destroyed."

Huang Jinglu crushed the cracked ground and said lightly: "Later, they were targeted by the sect and became victims of blood sacrifice. The remaining people chose to abandon their homeland and joined the Eagle Country, and this place became a wasteland."

"Interesting story." Tong You said expressionlessly: "But I have heard no less than ten versions of the same story, so where is Ningchuan?"

"You said you would find him yourself, but you ended up finding a place like this?"

Tong You looked at Huang Jinglu.

Huang Jinglu spread his hands and smiled and said: "Okay, I did exaggerate this point. Strictly speaking, it's not that I can find Ningchuan, but he will definitely find me."

Until then.

The eighth-turn professional standing next to them suddenly raised his head.

Tong You also noticed the situation over there and squinted his eyes to look over.

I saw a figure appear in the sky at some point.

He was wearing a dark gray cloak, and the worn-out uniform of the God of War Palace could be vaguely seen inside.

But Huang Jinglu looked at his waist.

There was a long object pinned there.

It looked like the handle of a weapon, and the main body had obviously been broken, leaving only a small piece.

Tong You immediately became alert and said coldly: "Ningchuan?"

The figure floating in the air landed in front of them, casually lifted the hood, revealing a somewhat vicissitudes of life face.

Tong You wanted to speak, but was stopped by Huang Jinglu.

Huang Jinglu looked at the other party, looked up and down for several seconds, and finally asked: "It seems that you have experienced a lot of things, even wearing the War God House uniform."

The person who came was not Ningchuan.

"No way, this is the only set of clothes."

"I'm not late."

The other party smiled, "Ningchuan can't come in person, so I'll do it for you."

"It doesn't matter." Huang Jinglu nodded slightly: "Tell me, what advice do you have."

"This place was chosen by Ningchuan. He sent you here, so he must have something important to tell us."

Hearing this.

Tong You frowned and said, "Ning Chuan chose this meeting place? When did you contact him?"

"I don't know how to explain it to you. I can only say that this answer is not important."

After Huang Jinglu finished speaking, he looked at the man in front of him: "Right, Xie Ling."

"He is Xie Ling?"

The eighth-turn professional was shocked: "Why did he... become like this?"

"A little vicissitudes, right."

Xie Ling smiled and touched his stubble: "After all, I am also old."

Through this sentence, Tong You realized something and asked in a deep voice: "Are you back from the future?"

Xie Ling did not answer immediately, but looked at the desolate and dilapidated scene around him, and sighed: "Now I must not have thought that this kind of monster paradise has become a hot commodity in the future. If there is any place that can be as quiet as here, it must be heaven."

He paused, looked directly at Tong You's questioning eyes, and gave affirmation 's reply: "Yes, I came from the future. Although this statement is not very accurate, you can understand it this way."

"Is this Ningchuan's ability?" Tong You was deeply shocked: "Can he reverse time?"

"Yes."

Xie Ling said lightly: "But not entirely. Going back from the future to the past is the biggest taboo of the power of time. Even Ningchuan cannot do it alone, otherwise it would be him who came back, not me."

"This involves many complicated processes, and there are also miracles that can only be created by the cooperation and assistance of many people."

He shook his head: "I don't have much time. Before you ask questions, let's make three rules. For events involving major turning points, you can't ask me the answer directly. If you ask, I won't answer. Don't expect me to help, because I can't change the past myself, which will cause the fate line to collapse directly."

"Finally, who of you has soda?"

Xie Ling looked at the three people.

Including Huang Jinglu, the expressions of the three people were a little strange.

In the end, it was the eighth-turn professional who took out a bottle of soda from the void backpack and handed it to Xie Ling.

Xie Ling opened the bottle cap with his thumb, gulped down the entire bottle, and burped pleasantly.

He looked at the empty bottle in his hand and said with emotion: "Twenty years later, this sip of soda has become a luxury. We have fought against the collapse of the abyss that has not been achieved in two hundred years, and we have done it in twenty years. It's really awesome."

"Twenty years later?"

Huang Jinglu caught the key and asked hurriedly: "Will there still be Blue Star in twenty years? Are you still resisting?"

This is a key point.

If Blue Star still exists in twenty years and humans are still resisting, it means that the abyss has not won a complete victory.

Even if there is only a weak flame, it is a hope to hold on.

However, after asking the question, Huang Jinglu said self-deprecatingly: "This is also an important turning point. It doesn't matter. You don't have to answer."

"You can't say this or that. Why did Ningchuan send you back?"

Tong You said impatiently: "You have to play a role, right?"

Xie Ling put away the soda bottle and wiped it on his lips: "This is not the key. I can tell you that 20 years later, the abyss has completely swallowed up the blue planet. Humans have become part of the abyss ecology, the sect has achieved their ultimate ideal, and the gods have descended on this paradise. We have completely lost."

"This is an established fact. Whether I say it or not, it will not affect the operation of the long river of fate. It doesn't matter."

Here he came, touched the tattered items on his waist, and said in a heavy tone: "But we can try to change some details."

Huang Jinglu had been concerned about the broken sword since early in the morning. He noticed Xie Ling's actions and said hesitantly: "Just now I wanted to ask, what is this?"

Hearing this, Xie Ling pulled it out and said in a complicated tone: "You should not have heard of its name now."

"It's called... Abyss King Power."