Chapter 753: What is Luck (Five Watches)

Tang Yan left the village without waiting for dawn and braved the cold and snowstorm to brave the snowy mountains. Within two days, he forcibly captured the three powerful demon venerables, and with his fists as a deterrent and the spiritual source liquid as a temptation, he surrounded their habitat near the valley where the stone village was located, and guarded them with a triangular force.

In addition, subdue five powerful demon beast groups and distribute them in other areas to form a complete guardian circle.

After secretly visiting the new village of Li Zige and others again, he went north to the ancient city of Agung alone.

Ishimura gave himself a quiet and comfortable half-moon retreat, and he should do what he can for them, at least he needs to give them a permanent living environment. In addition to these, you also need to figure out where you are and whether there are any new changes outside.

Tang Yan didn't rush to leave, stepped on the thick snow, and walked slowly.

The sky is full of ice and snow flying, there is only snow in the sky, boundless, empty and desolate, cold and lonely, and the sound of the wind is like a ghost cry.

Brother Hei left, he walked suddenly, he walked sadly, and he has been silently guarding, and he has already formed a habit, not to be lonely, not to be afraid, because he always knows that there is an elder who is silently guarding.

Can ...... now Now my heart is empty, as if a piece of flesh and blood has been ripped from my body, it hurts, it is very cold, and it is bloody.

Purple hair is cold, purple eyes are dead and silent, strange offensive, incomparable terror, he appeared suddenly, and he also crushed his arrogance for many years with a strong offensive.

Where did he come from, what was his identity, and why he was alone in the palace.

Calculating the time, it has been nearly eighteen years since I came to another world.

Eighteen years, a baby's life cycle towards youth, but also his own rebirth from the past life in the present to adapt to the reincarnation, received a lot, felt a lot, and grew more.

But he also lost too much, Elinda's snow lotus blooming, and Brother Hei's blood rain in the sky are destined to become a permanent picture in his life, eternal mourning.

For the sake of Elinda, I would rather endure for more than ten years, concentrate on growing up, and pay tribute to my sister for ten years of blood oath for his dry bones and bleeding for him;

Whew!

The wind swept through the snow, raging in the mountains and ravines, looking up at the vast land, and several violent snowy hurricanes formed in the twist, and then collapsed in the twist, turning into a cloud of snow, obscuring the vision.

Harsh environment, magnificent wonderland.

Walking and walking, Tang Yan stopped, his dark and bright eyes passed through the raging wind and snow, staring at the head, and a touch of essence appeared in his eyes.

At the end of the line of sight, a purple figure stood against the wind and snow, her purple hair danced, her purple eyes were cold, her purple clothes were not stained with dust, and she was embroidered with strange patterns.

Tang Yan stared through the air, and the purple-haired young man stopped and stared.

It was surprisingly quiet, without revealing battle intent and killing intent, even the energy between heaven and earth was flowing freely, and the howling wind and snow were not affected.

But invisibly, a wheat-like strange aura pierced through the wind and snow, colliding in the middle of the confrontation between the two.

In an instant, the space around Tang Yan shook violently, like a terrifying air wave bursting, sweeping in all directions, the ground cracked, the snow flew, the strong wind twisted, Tang Yan tore the space like lightning, spanning more than a hundred meters of space, and directly took the purple-haired boy.

The purple-haired young man slowly raised his hand and placed it horizontally in front of him, his dead pupils spreading to the entire eye socket, and strange purple lines expanded his whole body like ghost talismans.

Bang!!

Tang Yan's lightning attacked, but in an instant, he brushed his feet, flipped violently, forcibly changed the trajectory of the attack, and his right hand turned into a candle dragon claw, tearing fiercely at the back of the purple-haired boy's neck.

Roar!

The heavens and the earth are like a dragon's chant echoing, and a phantom shadow is like a dragon soaring into the clouds, roaring into the sky, and the terrifying coercion swept in all directions.

The power of killing, the power of the king!

The purple-haired boy flipped sideways, slashing his palm like a knife, and shook his claws in an instant.

The waves are not alarmed, the previous moment is like a river without waves, this moment, if the wind sweeps, the ocean is boiling.

The powerful tremor force was centered on the intersection point, and the two counterattacked and swept away, and the terrible shock wave shattered the snow layer of the earth, shaking the mountains within a radius of a thousand meters, and the avalanche was like a tide, and the rumbling sound resounded through the sky.

The whole area was like a giant cannonball falling, a terrible crater appeared, and there was a shock wave that washed in all directions, setting off a wave of blood and cracking dense formations.

One move touched, and both retreated.

Tang Yan and the purple-haired boy confronted each other again across a hundred-meter deep pit, as calm as ever, but their eyes were flashing with sharp essence, and an invisible aura was surging.

It's not killing intent, it's not war intent, it's not surging, it's not surging, it's not surging, but it's invisibly dangerous, and the whole space is almost solidified.

Roar!!

The phantom of the dragon's body and leopard's head hovered high in the sky, roaring in all directions, the giant body entrenched in the mist, and the scarlet eyes stared at the purple-haired boy.

That is the manifestation of the blood of the eye, fierce and powerful!

The space around the purple-haired boy twisted and surged like steaming, purple aura fluttered silently, and faintly a humanoid figure with a cloak emanating from his head stood down, lifeless, without any breath of a human or even a living being.

"You kill my relatives, I will behead you. There is no retribution in this life, and the next life goes back and forth, never dying. If you can't avenge this revenge in this life, you will be reincarnated in the next life, continue to abide by hatred, repeat the cycle, and never stop!

It's an oath, and it's a curse, a curse against yourself!

"Your luck belongs to me, and the moment you ascend to the Holy Age, I will take it back with my own hands. The purple-haired boy said something inexplicable, turned around and was about to leave.

Tang Yan didn't say a word, the eight-phase thunder seal stirred up eight bolts of lightning, tearing the space, the body shape changed and shifted, and instantly appeared directly in front of it, and the eyes of silence burst out, like a twisted black vortex, filled with terrifying destructive power, this time, it was mixed with surging ghost green fire.

"Now you can't fight me. Two dazzling rays of light burst into the purple eyes, bursting into the sky like tearing through space, colliding with the beam of silence head-on, the purple light was sharp and fast, mixed with the breath of death that deprived life, like the scythe of death of the god of death, filled with a terrifying aura.

The Eyes of Silence and the Beam of Death have the same effect, but they are very different, but they are all domineering and terrifying.

The two beams struck each other at a high altitude, and an even more terrifying roar rushed like a tidal tide in the ocean, and the tragic power shocked the entire snowfield, even the distant stone village was affected, and countless demon beasts were stunned and looked far away, or frantically dodged the collapsing blood tide.

Tang Yan stood high in the air, overlooking the snowfield, his hands slowly clenched. But the purple-haired boy was gone, as if it had just happened and it was actually a dream.

In the void of heaven and earth, an indifferent voice loomed: "Don't deliberately look for it, after you become a saint, I will personally look for you, and decide the victory or defeat in a battle, and determine the ownership of luck!"

Tang Yan dispersed the terrifying aura, collected the inspired demon spirit veins, condensed and comprehended, meditated and searched, but there was no trace of the purple-haired young man.

The strangeness of disappearing is like his silent appearance.

Who the hell is he?

What is luck??

How did he find himself?

Tang Yan felt a strong sense of crisis, as well as inexplicable doubts, like a strange black curtain enveloping him, and he was dazed and ignorant.

Agung City, the ancient city of Biansai in the northeastern part of the Arbitration Kingdom, is an ancient city wall with a long history, next to the vast and boundless Great Snow Mountain.

If the Great Snow Mountain is a natural barrier in the northeast of the kingdom, then the ancient city of Agung is the supply place of the barrier, and it is also an extremely majestic military city.

This is the fortress, the headquarters of the border garrison, and there are nearly a million male soldiers hoarded along the entire northeast, and more than half of them are in the ancient city!

That afternoon, a beggar, ragged and covered in blood, staggered close to the towering city gate, looking dazed and depressed, as if he might fall at any moment.

He didn't care, he walked forward in the flow of people, muttering something, and everyone backed down, showing a look of disgust.

"Get out of the way, beggar lackey hole, climb in!" the guard soldier raised his foot and stomped over, and the fat beggar groaned, and his back became a rolling gourd, causing an uproar and laughter around him.

"You...... You're tired of being crooked...... "The beggar was fat and armless, and he was 'squirming' vigorously on the ground, looking ridiculous, and he wanted to curse, but his voice was weak.

"Hey, hey, it's pretty powerful, come and beat him up for me, and the cost of entering the city will be waived." The soldiers defending the city shouted and greeted, and seven or eight big men suddenly surrounded them, punching and kicking the fat man.

The fat man was slightly conscious, and let out a scream like killing a pig: "I am ...... Quiet...... Ahh......h Ahem...... Hit, oops, stop, I'm going to ...... To ...... You will not die well, and I will chop you up and feed you to the dogs...... Ah......h

"Wait!" the captain of the city came out of the side door, "what did he say his name?"

"Ann...... What...... Ander ......" The soldier said casually, and in the next second, his eyes suddenly widened, looking straight into the distance, his face turned white, and he snorted.

"Get out of here!" the captain of the city guard lined up the crowd and rushed to the fat man.

Andriy was covered in wounds, all scratched by ice and snow on the way here, and bitten by monsters, and it was a blessing to be able to get here alive, but now he was ravaged again, and he was dying, like rotten meat lying on the ground.

"Is it really Lord Andri, why are you injured like this? and what about your escort?" the captain looked at the fat man in disbelief.

"Take me into town...... I...... Something important...... Report ......" Andriy tilted his head and passed out after he finished speaking.

The captain hurriedly beckoned the soldiers to carry Andri into the inner city and rushed towards the city lord's mansion.

PS: The fifth watch is presented, summoning flowers to protect the list, if there is no accident, it will continue to break out tomorrow!!