Chapter 2505

The cold wind howled.

Wasteland is still that wasteland.

However, the people standing on the wasteland are not the original people.

More than four years have passed in the heaven and earth tripod, and several months have passed in the outside world.

Now, there are only about four months left from the assessment in the second year!

Wang Chen, however, has improved too much during this period of time.

Have two kinds of magical powers, even have great magical powers, and the strength is level 5 of Chunyang.

Today's Wang Chen is far from comparable at the beginning!

With today's strength, he met Qu Ze. I'm afraid he also has the power of a war!

Thinking of this, Wang Chen was curious.

"When I go back, shake up!"

Looking at the sky, Wang Chen murmured to himself.

He put away the heaven and earth tripod.

In the world of heaven and earth, the coffin is still silent.

Wang Chen knows that Yihai is still recovering.

But he can't wait.

There is not much time left.

Deep down, the waves of calls made Wang Chen have a desire.

"I'll see what's calling me!"

Finally, with a breath, Wang Chen looked at the depths of the wasteland with his eyes like a sword.

With that feeling, Wang Chenping stepped into the green clouds and drove towards the front.

Step on the void, shrink thousands of miles, and be as light as a swallow.

This is what Wang Chen shows at the moment.

However, Rao was so. Wang Chen also spent seven days before he stopped.

What a big world, what a big wasteland.

With Wang Chen's strength, it took seven days. We can imagine how far it is!

Even at the beginning, the inner city to the palace, I'm afraid it's just like this?

If Wang Chen hadn't made great progress, I'm afraid that with his original strength, it would take several months to reach the place where he is now.

This made Wang Chen feel a lot.

Far away, is a lake!

Blood red lake.

In the cold wind, the blood rolled, which made people feel nauseous.

The lake is only pinched and rippling with blood, as if it were a charming mind.

Around the bloody lake, the air is gloomy and chilling.

"Where is this?"

The heart secretly sucked a mouthful of cold air, and Wang Chen murmured to himself.

He frowned slightly and looked at the lake.

Pedal

Step out, Wang Chen is closer to the lake.

Because Wang Chen felt that the call seemed to come from the depths of the lake.

Pedal

Thinking of this, Wang Chen stepped out again.

At this moment, he stepped within 100 meters of the lake.

Wow

When Wang Chen stepped out, the lake rolled up.

Endless blood waves rolled and endless death filled the air.

Even, that breath suffocated Wang Chen!

Wang Chen looked a little pale and dignified as never before.

Hum

A light chant came, but there was a long soldier in Wang Chen's hand.

Yuan Li's soldiers condensed out. Wang Chen mobilized endless energy in his body. It seemed that at this moment, he had a little confidence.

Slowly, Wang Chen approached the bloody Lake step by step.

Boom

As Wang Chen approached more and more, the bloody Lake shook more madly.

The blood wave is surging, and the blood gas rises to the sky.

The whole world seems to turn into blood red.

Until Wang Chen approached the lake within ten meters, Wang Chen's pupils suddenly contracted.

In the bloody lake, there was an altar rising slowly at this time.

Around the altar, endless blood waves turned into terrible demons dancing.

Such a strange scene made Wang Chen's heart seem to be caught by an invisible hand, which was really uncomfortable.

Thousands of bloody people have no skin, only flesh and blood.

Terrible altar, complex patterns

"That's..."

When Wang Chen looked carefully at the altar, he couldn't help but stop.

The slowly rising altar, at the moment, unexpectedly appeared an unexpected existence for Wang Chen.

That's a coffin?

you 're right!

It's a coffin!

Moreover, it is an incomparably crimson coffin.

It is like a coffin made of blood, with a huge killing opportunity and endless reluctance, trying to struggle madly.

However, on the altar, there were nine huge red stone pillars, each of which stretched out a bloody iron chain to bind the coffin on the altar.

Whatever the coffin wants to do, it doesn't help.

For a moment, nine chains clattered.

The sound seemed to come from Jiuyou, which made Wang Chen numb in his heart.

What a terrible and strange scene this is?

"Here you are?"

In Wang Chen's silence, a faint voice came.

It seemed to come from all directions, and it seemed to rise in Wang Chen's heart.

At the moment when the voice appeared, Wang Chen stung fiercely.

Clearly, this moment should be feared. But why, Wang Chen felt a burst of sadness.

It seems that everything about him is closed in the coffin. It seems that there is something about him in the coffin.

Why can't you help being sad and angry?

Who, through time and space, is standing on the wasteland of ten thousand years of money.

As if, Wang Chen saw a figure, proudly in the world.

He fights with heaven, he fights with heaven. In the end, it ended up in pieces.

In a trance, Wang Cheng felt cold all over.

"Is it... You? Are you... Here?"

Another faint voice came, and Wang Chen slowly returned to his mind.

"I'm coming!"

Subconsciously, Wang Chen said softly.

This is the voice from the deepest part of his blood, which makes Wang Chen even unable to think.

It seems that it is natural to answer so.

"Who are you? Who am I?"

Wang Chen continued.

The words are still in a trance, but they are shocking.

"You? Me? Are all chess pieces in this world!"

Silence!

After a long silence, the voice sighed.

"Come on! Come on! I'm dying. There are some things that should be given to you after all! I've been waiting for you for thousands of years, but I don't have time!"

Then the voice continued.

"Chess pieces? Thousands of years?"

Listening to this voice, Wang Chen fell into a long silence.

"Who are you?"

Wang Chen continued to ask!

"Chess pieces!"

The voice still answered.

Such words, but also let Wang Chen don't know what to say.

The coffin glowed red, the iron chain trembled, and the bloody Lake rolled

Looking at all this, Wang Chen was silent for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth and slowly swept away on the altar.

Although I know it's dangerous.

However, I don't know why, Wang Chen still chose so.

Perhaps, just the voice from the bottom of his heart told him that he should do so.

Maybe it's just because Wang Chen wants to solve more doubts.

Finally, he stepped on the high platform.

Finally, Wang Chen stood in front of the coffin.

"Still you! Still so! Still familiar!"

It seems that Wang Chen standing in front of him sighed faintly in the coffin.

Boom

The next moment, the air burst.

Even without waiting for Wang Chen's reaction, a touch of red light swept over.

Wang Chen was finally involved in the red fog.

……

This is a blood red world.

After a long time, Wang Chen saw everything in front of her.

That's a figure.

He stood in front of the cliff, as if overlooking the common people, as if he had entered a desperate situation.

He seems to be standing at the top, and he seems to be standing at the entrance of hell.

That figure gave Wang Chen a feeling of loneliness.

It seems that thousands of years of loneliness have gathered on him.

It seems that thousands of years of indifference are quietly distributed.

It's chilling.

"Zhan Tian!"

Looking at this figure, subconsciously, Wang Chen shouted out!

Zhan Tian?!

you 're right!

At this moment, Wang Chen almost blurted out.

Wang Chen seemed to think of the true God cave and the original magic dance.

It seemed that his blood was throbbing faintly.

So familiar, but so strange

This is Zhan Tian.

Wang Chen didn't even know why he was so sure.

It's almost an innate feeling. That's a natural feeling.

"Zhan Tian? A very familiar name, but also very strange!"

The figure turned slowly and looked at Wang Chen.

"The ninth generation of the true God inherits it. For the last time, success will become success, soar up and soar to the sky. Defeat will defeat, turn into Loess and indulge from then on!"

Looking at Wang Chen, he said slowly.

"You are Zhan Tian? You are Zhan Tian! What do you know? Who am I? Who are you? Why do you feel that way!"

Listening to Zhan Tian's words, Wang Chen was upset.

you 're right!

At this moment, he was sure that this figure was Zhan Tian.

The Tianjiao of the war family, the descendant of the true God, the person who waited hard for magic dance, and the person whose whereabouts were unknown!

At this moment, Wang Chen's mood was almost uncontrollable.

Why, he's here.

This way, it's the battlefield! Could it be that zhantian disappeared into the battlefield?

However, it was clear that Wang Chen had seen that scene, the scene where Zhan Tian and magic dance decided.

However, this is the underground ancient city. Why did Zhan Tian appear in this coffin?

But

Too many doubts, instant impact.

Wang Chen's heart is more restless than the bloody lake at the moment!

More trembling than those chains.

These doubts in his heart are enough to make Wang Chen feel collapsed.

It seems that at this moment, Wang Chen touched the barrier!

Wang Chen knew very well that once he pushed away the barrier, everything seemed to appear in front of him.

Archaic, ancient, medieval

Too many secrets buried in the dust of history seem to be coming out.

However, I don't know why, Wang Chen is afraid at the moment!

He longed to know.

He was also afraid to know.

That is a tangled heart.

That kind of entanglement is enough to make people collapse.

Rao is Wang Chen. Rao is his heart like a rock. He can't help shaking at the moment.

"I want to know everything!"

Finally, in that trembling, take a deep breath. Wang Chen looked up at the figure and said in a deep voice.

Very sure, very firm!

He wants to know everything.

Isn't that what he has been pursuing?