Chapter 705
Chapter 705
"Although I don't know where you are divine, but you can destroy all my clansmen in one go, obviously you are also an ancient giant powerhouse, I will not remember the villain, temporarily write down this account, and after I pass the Avenue of Stars and completely detached, I will come back to you to settle the account and avenge those poor clansmen of mine!"
The eighteen-winged angel, the ruler of Heavenly Mountain, did not know whether he was accustomed to being high all year round, or because of the death of a large number of clansmen, which shocked his sanity, or maybe it was the Avenue of Stars in front of him, feeling that he was beyond hope, and actually said such brain-dead words.
Yang Ming glanced at the eighteen-winged angel with pity and secretly shook his head.
After the arrival of the eighteen-winged angels, the remaining ancient giants of all races in the heavens and realms also gathered one by one.
The strongest ancestor of the Wu clan.
The Demon Emperor of the Abyss.
Dragon King of the Four Seas.
There are other ancient giants, and the total number of them is only worth twenty.
The heavens and realms are so huge and there are many races, and among so many living beings, only twenty ancient giants have emerged.
It can be imagined how big the hardships and difficulties are in wanting to become a giant of all ages!
After the other ancient giants glanced at Yang Ming coldly, they didn't say anything more to each other, but just stepped on the Avenue of Stars in silence.
After the Demon Emperor Satan showed a friendly smile towards Yang Ming, he waved his hand and immediately stepped onto the Avenue of Stars.
For Satan, he is a descendant of the creation of the Styx ancestor and the apprentice of the Ming River ancestor, and naturally knows very well what awaits him in the real world of the four-dimensional space, but he still chooses to embark on this road of no return.
After all, if they continue to stay in this false world, they will only be greeted by destruction.
Why not, take advantage of this last time, fight, fight, maybe you can get free?
Subsequently, Yang Ming also stepped on the Avenue of Stars.
Having learned from the Sim Wizard King Merlin, Yang Ming walked on the Avenue of Stars without any mood waves.
On the Walk of Fame, time and space have long lost any meaning.
If you don't walk along the Avenue of Stars, but break away from the Avenue of Stars, you will fall into the gap in the dimension.
What is the end of falling into the dimensional gap?
For details, you can refer to Azathos.
Beings as strong as Azatos, detained in the gap between four-dimensional space and five-dimensional space, are also worse than death.
If the existence of the Wangu giants falls into the dimensional gap, what awaits them will be a more tragic ending.
At first, when a group of ancient giants stepped on the Avenue of Stars, it could be described as majestic and high-spirited, with the meaning of flying to the end with a bang.
However
, when the Wangu giants led by the eighteen-winged angels tried to do so, they sadly found that they had finally returned to their original position.
"What's going on?"
The eighteen-winged angel took a closer look and found that Yang Ming and the Demon Emperor Satan were honestly walking on the Avenue of Stars, and did not think of flying to take shortcuts, so they had now gone to the front.
"So it is!"
"I see!"
After thinking that he understood the rules of the Avenue of Stars, the eighteen-winged angel set off again.
An hour?
One day?
One week?
One month?
A year?
10,000 years?
An epoch?
On the dark Avenue of Stars, a group of ancient giants marched forward like the walking dead.
After experiencing the initial excitement, the eighteen-winged angels and other ancient giants desperately found that the road in front of them seemed to have no end!
Except for Yang Ming and the Demon Emperor Satan, the rest of the ancient giants were thinking of ways to relieve their boredom and avoid falling into spiritual collapse.
They started chatting with each other, all kinds of things.
The Wangu giant has long been without the limit of lifespan and can survive for a very long time.
In addition, all the ancient giants present here are the real people of various races, and they hold a lot of secrets, and once they talk, they can't finish talking for three days and three nights.
Pity.
Even if these ancient giants have more secrets in their hearts, no matter how many topics can be discussed, there will be a time to finish talking.
When they found that continuing to chat was only a ruthless repeater, they began to learn silence.
In silence, there is also the torture of imprisonment.
Dull, boring, silent....
On the Avenue of Stars, the ancient giants enjoy a torturous life that has never been seen before.
If you can know where the end is, that's fine.
But at the moment, the end point is not visible at all, on the contrary, countless years have passed, which is a headache.
Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan, this creature created by Merlin, the king of wizards, disappeared for a long time after the Third Age God Dynasty World, and now has grown into an eternal giant.
The corner of Cain's mouth grinned, revealing sharp vampire fangs, and his fierce eyes fell on Yang Ming, and he said viciously:
"Hey!"
"You guy opened this Avenue of Stars, you should know where it ends, right?"
For this creature that he indirectly created, Yang Ming did not pay the slightest attention.
After all, it's just an ant.
Not getting the expected response, Cain suddenly cursed and cursed, saying any dirty words, trying to stimulate Yang Ming.
Even if Yang Ming turned around and attacked him, that would be fine!
Cain, however
, received nothing but silence, a deathly silence.
"Boy, Lao Tzu has been hidden from the Third Age God Generation World to the present, and the blood he has drunk is longer than the road you have walked, don't toast or eat and punish wine!"
Between speaking, the Blood Clan ancestor Cain had already disappeared, turned into a crimson light, and quickly approached behind Yang Ming, holding a hand-made artifact blood dagger in his hand, and fiercely hit the back of Yang Ming's head.
For this kind of assassination, Cain has long been very skillful, and even turned into instinct.
Many ancient giants, including the eighteen-winged angels, also watched coldly one by one, trying to deconstruct Yang Ming's details from their conflicts.
Unfortunately, Yang Ming seemed completely indifferent to the attack behind him, and continued to walk forward silently.
The rest of the people looked strange.
"Could it be that he is just a façade, but in fact he is not strong at all?"
Just when the other ancient giants were full of doubts in their hearts, the blood dagger in the hands of the blood clan ancestor Cain was already about to pierce Yang Ming's head, but in the next moment, the blood clan ancestor Cain was shocked to find that he could instantly stab the blood dagger of the galaxy, but it could not work, as if there was a transparent barrier in front of him, and even felt a terrifying horror lock himself.
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