My practice narration is weird

Chapter 530 The King of Hell tells me to die at three o'clock in the morning, and I'll cut

The forest under the night sky was as bright as day at this moment.

The wind whistled, and then turned into bursts of sonic booms. Two dark figures, one large and one small, fell directly from the sky like meteors, and fell heavily into the mountains surrounded by [Years].

The mountain body shook, and the broken stones fell, and then cracks broke out from the rocks. The next moment, the mountain peak broke from the middle, but there was a figure stepping on the broken stones and rushing straight into the sky.

A voice came from the clouds, with a smile of scrutiny.

"Shang, are you capable of it? Why is it so difficult to face this junior now?"

The gray-robed man called Shang had just rushed out of the mountain. Hearing the sneer of these people with scrutiny, he almost fell down in one breath.

His fists were clenched, and his bones were squeezed and cracked. The veins on Shang's forehead bulged, and finally he gritted his teeth and sneered.

"You want to try the feeling of being rejected by the land under your feet?"

Dayan is now a land of revived spiritual energy. Even ordinary practitioners have many times more magical powers than before, not to mention the guys who can call on some spiritual energy in it.

But the surrounding heaven and earth are rejecting him.

Not only can Cang Shang not absorb a trace of spiritual energy from the surroundings, but he is even rejected by heaven and earth.

All his powerful magical powers are not easy to use. Even if he uses them, it will consume his own strength and the power will be much less than before.

In addition, although this feeling of being rejected by heaven and earth has not directly caused any impact, compared with Ye Wuyou's fish in water, he is like a eunuch in a brothel, uncomfortable all over.

All this comes from the restrictions of the 'Lord of the Blessed Land'.

As the Lord of Luohe, Lu Caiwei can do all this with just her mind.

The remaining figures in the sky did not reply again, but there was a burst of laughter, and the whole sky was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Obviously, in their eyes, Shen Shang was making excuses again.

A huge figure slowly climbed up from the shattered mountain again. That figure did not rush out like the man, but climbed out along the mountain wall little by little.

The figure was huge, and the huge mountain was just like a mound in front of him, and the figure that could be called a monster was climbing little by little, and finally stood on the broken mountain top.

With the bright moonlight, you can see that the wings behind him have been broken, and there is a huge tear on the shoulder blade.

But on the gray armor, the pupils are still very scarlet, staring straight at the figure in the sky.

Being stared at by such a guy, even though Shen Shang is now in the ninth realm and has an absolute advantage at the moment, he can't help but frown and tremble in his heart.

"What kind of monster is this..."

It's too strange.

From ancient times to now, Shen Shang has seen many magical powers, and the law of heaven and earth is not false, but this guy is obviously not.

Although his figure is strange, he is not ugly at all. Instead, he is like a giant magnified several times with a black armor.

Ye Wuyou just looked at the figure like this, without making a move, and stood quietly on the top of the mountain.

The wound is healing.

It can be seen with the naked eye, and the speed is very fast.

Shen Shang has obviously discovered this, and of course he can't let the other party heal like this.

The hands hidden in the sleeves gently pointed.

The next moment, the already broken mountain was completely turned into powder.

The dark and strange figure rushed out, and the wings drooping behind him waved again at this moment, coming towards him with unparalleled speed.

But then, the huge body was suddenly repelled more than a hundred feet again.

...

Step forward, the sword pointed directly, but was stopped by the people around him.

Lu Caiwei looked at Luo Qinghan on the side, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and there was a bit of confusion on her pretty face.

Looking at the almost one-sided battle in the sky, Luo Qinghan's expression was calm, but the arm stretched out in front of the girl was firm.

"Don't go."

Luo Qinghan said in a sharp voice, but then he felt that it was not appropriate to say this, so his tone was a little smoother, and he spoke slowly.

"Have you forgotten what he said to us before? Caiwei, if you take action, if something unexpected happens, then the [Years] that we don't recognize will come true."

In this [Years], it is determined that Lu Caiwei has never reached the seventh realm.

In other words, Lu Caiwei stopped at the sixth realm.

There is no future in the seventh realm.

Such a future, neither Ye Wuyou nor Luo Qinghan can accept.

"But, but he is also in danger now, if something unexpected happens..." Lu Caiwei's voice is a little anxious.     The battle is almost one-sided.

Even though Lu Caiwei used her authority as the Lord of Luo River to weaken the opponent's strength and cut off the opponent's "supply", such a powerful magical power beat Ye Wuyou almost without any chance to fight back.

For example, now...

The pitch-black wings were torn and broken, and the huge bone spurs were sent into the chest and pierced through the pitch-black armor. Blood dripped from the sky and turned into scarlet raindrops falling on the ground.

This scene made Luo Qinghan's eyes tremble slightly.

But she still shook her head slowly.

Ye Wuyou rushed out of the strange domain to fight with this group of unknown guys, of course, not just with a heart of arrogance.

That would be too stupid.

Before that, the few of them had a thoughtful discussion.

But those words were a bit profound and difficult for Lu Caiwei and Bai Changzai.

According to Ye Wuyou's words, he was called "bug stuck" this time.

If [Years] is judged to be true, he and Luo Qinghan can both reach the seventh realm, and Ye Wuyou has paid the equivalent of ‘three years’ of time to reach the seventh realm.

In other words, at this point in time, Ye Wuyou needs to go through three years before such an inexplicable disaster.

Within three years, Ye Wuyou will not be in a life-or-death crisis.

Because [Years] judged that he would definitely have a future in the seventh realm.

But now, [Years] allowed them to reach the future realm in advance, but also brought the disaster in advance.

"I didn't want the seventh realm that was inexplicably given to me, but it's the seventh realm after all. It would be a waste if I didn't do anything. This time I'll try it first to see where these guys came from. If it's impossible, I will try my best to [retrograde] and return to the previous realm."

Although it was affected by [Years] and it was a strange power, Ye Wuyou is now in the seventh realm. It's not a problem to use [retrograde] to forcibly return to his own realm.

But the cost of such erosion will be very serious.

At that time, everyone was confused. Luo Qinghan had experienced [Rewind] before and retained his memory, so he asked first.

"Even if we retreat, what's the point? They are already here. Just like you told me, although Pulao was affected by [Rewind], his memory..."

Although the seventh realm given by [Time] may have hidden dangers, it is also a genuine realm.

If those in the seventh realm cannot escape the current disaster, will they have a chance to survive if they retreat to the sixth realm?

"Then... I guess not." Ye Wuyou tilted his head at the time.

Luo Qinghan was anxious.

"Then what's the point of doing this?"

"If I die in the hands of these guys in the sixth realm, doesn't it mean that the future given to us by [Time] does not exist at all?"

"What do you mean... this, what's the difference?" Luo Qinghan was very puzzled.

"The difference is huge."

Is the difference huge?

If they are defeated, won't the fate of the sixth realm and the seventh realm be the same?

But soon, Luo Qinghan realized something.

"You want to see how this weird [Time] will judge. If [Time] is not wrong, we will definitely live to the seventh realm. Then when you retreat to the sixth realm, [Time] will help us survive this disaster?"

"And if [Time] is wrong..."

That means Lu Caiwei has no future in the seventh realm, which is also wrong.

But at that time, will everyone in his group have no future?

Luo Qinghan said nothing more.

"Also, you stay here and protect her. Don't let her rush up to help me stupidly. There are probably still many guys in this world that I can't beat, but there are really few who want to kill me easily."

Ye Wuyou pointed at Luo Qinghan and gave her orders, with a high tone.

But Luo Qinghan did not refute it out loud, but just nodded silently.

Ye Wuyou looked relaxed and walked leisurely.

After a few steps, feeling the [No Limits] appearing on him again, Ye Wuyou grinned and chanted to himself, his voice full of chill and determination.

"The King of Hell told me to die at three o'clock, and I'll cut my throat at two o'clock." (End of this chapter)

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