In the small town in the mist, there is a sweet fragrance of plants and plants floating in the air.

It was just a little too lonely, and the footsteps of Nie Yan were echoing on the broken and ancient bluestone streets.

The only thing that accompanied him was the light red mark that seemed to be there and there was no place.

Looking for this trace, Nie Yan walked through the home of his parents and the warmest courtyard where he lived with the children of Wanwan.

"Outside the town?" Looking up at the dilapidated city wall not far away, the place where my parents once lived and died appeared in front of me again.

No matter what, Nie Yan never thought that the injured red fox would flee outside the town.

The fog faded a little at this time, and we could already see the slightly dark night tonight, without any stars, even the moon...

Nie Yan held the iron sword, and suddenly his palm tightened, becoming extremely forceful, and even his body began to tremble slightly.

Just because a slight cool night wind blew, a faint blood moon appeared in the sky.

This evoked Nie Yan's very depressing memories. On that terrifying night, those last desperate calls... How could there be a blood moon tonight?

Could it be my own hallucination? Or?

Thinking of this, Nie Yan's soul power surged into his eyes again, but no matter how he injected his soul power, everything in front of him remained unchanged.

The mist that had become thinner, a blood moon that gradually became darker in color and the faint red mark in the air also existed, pointing directly outside the town.

This is not an illusion of oneself!

Nie Yan couldn't help but tremble slightly. He knew a lot about the monsters. He knew that when some big monsters appeared, there would be fixed celestial phenomena, because those big monsters could exist in this world, which was originally a matter of defiance, so there would naturally be abnormal celestial phenomena!

Moreover, because the great monsters are rare and unique, the celestial phenomena are naturally different and rarely repeat them.

This is possible unless it is of the same race and the same kind.

Thinking of this, Nie Yan's body trembled even harder. With the same celestial phenomena, he could only think of the same possibility, which was the snake demon that had devoured his parents and was born on tens of thousands of lives.

He has never forgotten this deep hatred. Even when his innate wisdom is blinded and when he can't remember the past, this hatred is deeply planted in his soul, reminding him what he is carrying?

For a moment, the red mark that seemed to be invisible in the air was no longer important, and for a moment, it was too late to find the house.

Nie Yan stopped and stood among the ruins. This was the most powerful place that was destroyed back then, and it was also a place where people were full of hope and ultimately despair, because the north city gate that escaped was right in front of them.

Nie Yan's clothes were roaring with wind, and his black hair was floating on his shoulders, messy and arrogant, like his grave.

Under the strange moonlight, Nie Yan held the sword in one hand, pointing directly at the sky, all with a flawed sword pose, which is equivalent to exposing all the empty doors in his body to the enemy.

But Nie Yan closed his eyes strangely.

Only he himself understood that he was accumulating momentum. This sword stance can cut out the power with the most force, and this sword stance can use the power of heaven and earth to the maximum - point the sword to the sky and press the earth.
Chapter completed!