Volume 6 The Great War of the Four States Chapter 976 Imprisoned

After Du Fan poured a whole jar of drunken life and dream death wine, he fell to the ground, unconscious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two creatures came to Du Fan's side, helped him up from left to right, and then walked towards the black gate.

For this purpose, the ancestor was in a hurry, and in the struggle, a trace of hesitation flashed, but immediately turned decisive, his arm was suddenly raised, and he grabbed Du Fan in the air, and immediately a huge suction force acted on Du Fan's body, wanting to pull him over.

The bull-headed creature turned his head and glanced coldly at the Heavenly Ancestor.

At this glance, it seemed like an invisible attack, which instantly landed on Wentian Ancestor, causing him to shake his whole body, and suddenly flew out upside down, and in the scream, more than a dozen blood holes suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, and the blood sprayed wildly, instantly turning into a bloody person.

"Boom!" "Ask the Heavenly Ancestor to fall from the sky and smash to the ground, he who has cultivated to the stage of transforming into a god, he actually rolled his eyelids and fell into a coma directly, if this matter is spread, it is bound to shake the cultivation realm for thousands of years, or no one will believe it at all.

At this time, the bull-headed creature seemed to have just noticed the cold Qianxue who had died of incense and jade, and a different color flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said something to the horse-faced creature beside him.

After hearing this, the horse-faced creature also looked a little surprised, and then set his eyes on the woman in white who was sitting quietly.

Then, the two creatures of Bull Head and Horse Face talked, and the notes they came out when they spoke were extremely strange, not only ancient and obscure, but also a little bit of gloomy feeling, which was not from the language of the Blue Star Realm when they heard it.

After about a quarter of an hour, the two creatures seemed to agree and ended their conversation.

The bull-headed creature continued to support Du Fan, and the horse-faced creature let go of Du Fan, came to Han Qianxue in a few steps, reached out and grabbed one of the woman's arms, and then dragged Han Qianxue's body step by step towards the black gate.

After a while, Niu Tou, Ma Mian, Han Qianxue, and Du Fan disappeared into the black gate one after another.

Instantly, the black gate shattered and collapsed like a bubble, and then disappeared into nothingness.

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An hour later, Wentian Ancestor woke up from a coma, and the blood holes on his body disappeared silently, leaving no wounds at all, but at this time, his eyes were dilated, and his face was dazed, as if he had lost consciousness.

As time slowly flowed, the face of the Heavenly Ancestor finally had a glow, and a majestic spiritual pressure exclusive to the Transformation Stage emanated from his body, turning into layers of avenue ripples, suddenly spreading in all directions, and the void was distorted.

Asking Heaven Ancestor's consciousness had recovered, but there was still a trace of doubt and confusion in his eyes, and his brows were furrowed, showing a look of thought, as if he hadn't figured out anything.

"I can't remember what just happened...... Where did Du Fan and the corpses of that girl go, could it be that a peerless master rescued them, and then forcibly erased my memory?

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, even the old monsters of those big families can't do this......"

Thinking of this, Wen Tian Ancestor suddenly had a terrifying feeling in his heart, his hair was standing on end, and his whole body was cold, this kind of heart-pounding feeling, Wen Tian Ancestor had not felt it for a long, long time.

"In this world, could it be that there is any invisible existence that I don't know, or is it that the four major families are not the true masters of the Blue Star Realm...... What kind of great horror is contained in the Fang Cai incident......"

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When Du Fan woke up, he found that he was lying in a dim space, the environment was cold and damp, and the moment he regained consciousness, he immediately urged his divine consciousness to scatter his divine thoughts and swept out.

But the next moment, Du Fan was shocked to find that his divine consciousness was in a closed state, and there was no way to separate the divine thoughts, not only the divine thoughts, but even the mana in the body was imprisoned.

Now he is no different from ordinary people in other aspects, except for his physical body and strong muscles.

Du Fan moved, but suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain, as if it came from the bone marrow and from the soul, which made him feel pain, let out a terrible scream, and instantly covered his whole body with cold sweat.

It took a while for the pain to subside, and he struggled for a moment, finally reluctantly sat up, gasping against the wall, and began to look around.

Du Fan couldn't help but be stunned, he finally saw clearly where he was.

It turned out to be a prison, not a magic weapon, but a real prison, square in shape, with cold and hard walls on three sides, a row of iron fences on one side, and an iron gate, except that this iron door was tightly closed, sealed by an iron chain and a large lock.

"I should have been captured alive by the old dog...... Du Fan guessed with the scene before he was drunk.

He found that now thinking back to the picture of Han Qianxue's fragrance and the death of jade, his heart just ached faintly, and he didn't feel anything anymore, and he didn't seem to hate the ancestor of the heavens so much, he was indifferent at the moment, so indifferent that he was indifferent to everything in this world, as if he had forgotten hatred and pain.

"Drunken dreams and death, there are infinite possibilities...... Hehe, it's just a ridiculous lie from a fool like me......" Du Fan smiled miserably, and then sat there silent, stunned.

The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night, but time has no concept for him.

"How did I become the way I am, is this still me...... Perhaps, I like Qianxue, I have long had her in my heart, I love her to the bone, but can a person's heart really be big enough to accommodate multiple women at the same time, or am I simply a man who is in the twilight of the day, my feelings for Liang Xin and Chen Ru are just a false ......"

Du Fan also asked himself like this, but he was disheartened and had lost the ability to give answers.

At this time, he could not get out of the prison of the body, let alone the prison of the heart, like a body that had lost its soul, lost in the vast world, wandering, wandering again......

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I don't know how long it took, there was a sound of footsteps outside the prison, and then I saw a thin figure in a jailer's costume standing outside the iron fence, opening and closing the iron door, opening and closing his mouth, and saying a word, but Du Fan didn't understand a word at all.

As soon as the jailer saw that his words did not get feedback from the other party, a trace of anger immediately appeared on his face, his palm was blurred, and an iron whip appeared. (To be continued.) )