Chapter 120 Game Time, End!

For the next day and two nights, Yang Fan and An Le never had the chance to meet each other. ?шщЩ

Everyone is very busy, busy saving people from outside the city and saving people again and again. People suffering from outside the city are continuously transported into the city. Before and after, there are at least a hundred thousand people because of the two of them. Due to his efforts, he returned to the city early.

Until noon on the third day.

It was almost twelve o'clock sharp.

Without warning, the mountains rose and fell, the earth shook, and the sun in the sky suddenly burst out with a light ten times brighter than usual. All the creatures in the world felt dark, as if the whole world had fallen into a black hole. among.

Dark, lightless, bewildered.

Even if you hide in a house, draw the curtains, or get into a cave or hide in a burrow, as long as there is light that can be refracted in, the senses of all animals and even plants will be affected by this sudden The strong light was so bright that he instantly lost his perception of light.

When the strong light broke out, Yang Fan was driving the eagle on the way back to Rongcheng, there was a void above his head, the sky was cloudless, without any obstruction, the dazzling strong light just shone on them without any defense, Instantly blinding their eyes.

At this moment, even the mental power was disturbed for a short pause.

"Zee!!!"

"Chacha!!"

"Meow~!"

In an instant, the eyes were plunged into darkness, and all the people and monsters became blind. Their vision was out of balance and their spirit was out of balance. There were panicked beast cries from around Yang Fan, and even the little flower in his arms was startled. The tiger's hair stands upright.

Due to the sudden fright, many birds began to roll and fall, and the scene was chaotic.

"Silence! Hold on to me!"

Yang Fan shouted coldly, and immediately commanded Tiger King to stabilize the minds of the more than one hundred birds and monsters in the air, even if they were flying in place, they could not run amok in a panic.

There are sixty or seventy human lives on these monster birds, and there must be no mistakes.

"You were intruded by the strong light from the sun's rays, your pupils shrank sharply, and your vision was temporarily blinded."

"You have absorbed the original spiritual power overflowed by the earthquake,

The physical fitness has been greatly improved, and the source of the soul has been greatly improved, with constitution +200, strength +200, agility +200, blood strength +5000, mental power +100, and spiritual will +100. "

Hearing the prompt from the system, Yang Fan's spirit was shaken suddenly, and the tide of spiritual power came just like that! Without warning, a sudden attack arrived!

Just this one action more than doubled his overall strength. The tide of spiritual power is indeed a great fortune for all things in this world.

No wonder after experiencing this tide of spiritual power, the number of monsters on the earth has increased sharply, and even a pet massacre event called "the death of the human race, the beginning of the end of the world" broke out.

This sudden tide of spiritual power is definitely an unprecedented disaster for the vast majority of ordinary human races.

I don't know the result of the "destroying pet orders" in various cities. Have all the pets been cleaned up in time?

A few seconds later, Yang Fan's vision recovered, Xiaohua in his arms shook her body comfortably, stretched her waist, yawned, and then impatiently sent a voice transmission to Yang Fan: "Master, I feel I'm about to advance, and now I need an absolutely quiet place to absorb and refine the original spiritual power that suddenly emerges from the world!"

The implication is that this girl wants to go on strike.

Yang Fan turned his head and looked at the hundreds of other birds and monsters around him. After the initial panic, they seemed to be obsessed with the absorption and refinement of the original spiritual power of the world, and many of them had already started to doze off. Drowsy, flight status is no longer stable.

For the tide of spiritual power, monsters are more eager than humans to absorb and refine it, and they have completely immersed themselves in their instincts.

"Send people back to Rongcheng first, and then you can find places to practice on your own."

Yang Fan gave an order softly.

The tide of spiritual power has erupted. Whether it is monsters or humans, they will quickly enter a period of silence in a short period of time, sleeping, absorbing, and evolving. If they don't go back soon, they may fall asleep outside the city.

"Meow~!"

Xiaohua let out a joyful cry, and her mental power scattered, urging all the monsters to fly to Rongcheng at the fastest speed.

Three minutes later, one hundred and twenty flying monsters landed from the sky at the same time in the stadium in Rongcheng City. After landing, all the big birds just lay down on the ground like that, and fell into a deep sleep instantly.

On their backs, the comatose humans continued to be comatose, but on their bodies, the spiritual energy was constantly gathering, and through their breathing, it gradually merged into and released their physiques.

In Yang Fan's arms, the same was true for Xiaohua. After controlling the monsters to land safely, it lost its mind, lay obediently and quietly in Yang Fan's arms, and purred.

Yang Fan hugged it and jumped off the eagle's back, looked around, and found that all the soldiers in the stadium and the people who had been transported back and had not had time to be evacuated were all lying on the ground in the open air, unconscious and unconscious.

At this moment, except for Yang Fan, almost all creatures fell into a deep sleep under the action of the spiritual tide.

The whole city was silent, the air seemed to be frozen, and even the wind was quiet, no longer blowing a fallen leaf.

"Why didn't I fall asleep? Is it because my mental power is already strong enough, or is it because of the system?"

Yang Fan looked up at the sky, the dazzling sun had faded, and the sky was as clear as a clear blue. Whether it was before the end of the world, or after the end of the world more than a hundred years later, Yang Fan had never seen such a clear blue sky like today. Sky.

"Huh? There are people like me!"

As if feeling something, Yang Fan's mind moved, and he couldn't help floating out of thin air, looking towards the north of Rongcheng.

Then he saw a military transport plane, and, under the transport plane, a white and tender fat man in a red suit. At this moment, he was trying to lift the transport plane, flying towards the stadium with effort but persistence.

A thousand meters away, Yang Fan could still clearly sense that this little fat man seemed to have reached his limit, and the spiritual power tide was intruding more and more on his mind, and his upper eyelids had begun to drop continuously, as if Will fall asleep anytime.

"He should be the Anle that Qin Peirou mentioned, right?"

Yang Fan soon had a preliminary judgment on the identity of the little fat man. At this time, he could still insist on staying up and carrying a military transport plane to Rongcheng with all his strength. It seemed that this was the only guy who was admired by Qin Peirou. Director of An Le.

Seeing that Anle was exhausted, even a little weak, Yang Fan didn't dare to delay any longer, and flew directly towards Anle and the transport plane at high speed.

"Great...great! I'm finally saved, but I'm exhausted... I'm so exhausted!"

Seeing Yang Fan flying towards him alone, and feeling the powerful aura coming from Yang Fan, An Le's spirit lifted, and a relaxed smile appeared on the baby's fat little face.

After this journey, he was almost exhausted. Moreover, he was so sleepy. He had never missed the pair of pillows on his bed so much like today.

Yang Fan approached Anle, released his spiritual power, lifted the transport plane completely, then supported Anle with one hand, and comforted Anle softly: "Director Anle, your mission has been completed, now you can take a good rest. After passing this tide of spiritual power, your strength will definitely go a step further!"

An Le tried hard to roll her eyelids, and looked up at Yang Fan listlessly, "You are the Yang Fan that that old witch Qin Peirou always mentioned, you are really good, and your strength is only a little bit worse than this handsome!"

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, and he still didn't forget to brag at this time, no wonder Qin Peirou always had a look of admiration and gnashing of teeth every time this fat man was mentioned.

Just as he was about to say a few more words to him, Yang Fan found that the little fat man had lowered his head and fell into a deep sleep.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly. He didn't expect that even An Le, who was already a third-level spiritual teacher, could not escape the fate of being attacked by the tide of spiritual power.

Slowly put the transport plane on the open space in the stadium, and then, Yang Fan carried An Le and walked into the reception room not far away.

In the reception room, Qin Peirou, Qian Hai, Zhao Hongkuo, and Shi Wannian, deputy commander of the Thirteenth Military Region, were all by his side.

They either sat cross-legged on the ground, or leaned back on the chair, or lay sideways on the sofa bed. Without exception, they all closed their eyes and fell asleep, without feeling anything outside.

Casually putting An Le aside on the sofa bed, Yang Fan glanced at the reception room again, and soon found Da Hei who had also fallen asleep under a corner of a table in the back.

All the people and animals were asleep, and even the flowers, plants and trees outside seemed to be silent.

This time, the tide of spiritual power is a global eruption. It is not only Rongcheng that is silent at this moment, but the whole earth, wherever the spiritual power reaches, it should be like this.

This is the silence before the storm. Yang Fan doesn't know how long it will last, but he knows very well that once the tide of spiritual power is completely stabilized and all creatures adapt to this concentration of spiritual power, this rare tranquility will be very short. Soon to be broken.

At that time, the disaster of the end of the world will be regarded as the real source.

Putting Xiaohua beside Dahei casually, Yang Fan didn't feel sleepy, his mind was hard to calm down, and an unspeakable sense of loneliness emerged from his heart.

Everyone is drunk and he is awake alone. Now the whole city of Rong, and even the whole world, is sleeping and evolving in the tide of spiritual power. It seems that he is the only one who is still awake.

The silence around him made him feel a little inexplicably flustered. Above his head, in the depths of the endless sky, it seemed that there was an invisible big hand waving towards him, and his mind couldn't help but want to drift upwards. .

"How could this be? What is calling me?"

Yang Fan tried hard to concentrate his attention again and again, trying to stabilize his mind and not be confused by that illusory consciousness.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist the call of that invisible consciousness.

Even the system that he has always relied on has become completely dumb at this time, without the slightest hint.

Yang Fan's heart was flustered, he felt that he couldn't hold on for long, his mind continued to spread upwards, and the source of his soul also wanted to break through his sea of ​​consciousness uncontrollably.

The gravitational force in the starry sky is getting stronger and stronger, and everything is gradually getting out of his control.

"This is definitely not the effect of the spiritual tide. What is it that is affecting my soul? What is its purpose?!"

Yang Fan was extremely disturbed, but now he was unable to struggle, his body was no longer under his control, as if something was forcibly stripping him of his soul.

"Ding! The game time is over, all players are forced to quit!"

At the moment when his soul was completely stripped, Yang Fan's ear suddenly sounded a very strange cold reminder.

Game time, it's over!

(End of Volume 1)