Chapter 776 Curse of Extinction

"In my eyes? Is there something?" Ye Fan was a little curious.

"There is surprise and exclamation at the unknown things." The man replied: "However, there is no hostility towards us."

"I'm not here for you, let alone hostility." Ye Fan also relaxed a little and looked at the man: "You seem to be very familiar with my starry sky."

"Familiar..." These words caused the man to sigh: "Yes, it's too familiar."

"I am from the same starry sky as you."

"Are you and I the same?" Ye Fan was stunned and subconsciously wanted to deny it, but only three words came to his lips.

"Why?"

"What you want to ask is why I am here? Or why I became their leader?" The man looked at Ye Fan: "There are still both."

"Both." Ye Fan nodded. He looked at the man and felt the gentleness on his body.

Not a bad person.

"I have forgotten when I came here." The man spoke leisurely, as if opening a history book that belonged to him, "It must have been more than three hundred years ago, when I broke into this place because of a chance encounter. ”

"More than three hundred years." Ye Fan was shocked: "But you still look very young, and it is difficult for us people in Xingkong to live to be more than three hundred years old."

"Isn't it easy to change the appearance? As for lifespan...it's a characteristic of this starry sky."

After answering my question, the man stood up, came to the rows of display cabinets, and pointed to one of the shoes with broken soles: "You see, I was so scared when I came here that I ran all the way and put the My shoes are worn out."

"Are you being hunted by savages...by people here?"

"No, it's just that I'm afraid." The man did not cover up the past and answered calmly: "Their leader is a very good king. He is very kind to me, an alien visitor in a foreign land. He not only invites me to join them, but also treats me very well." Entrusted with important tasks.”

"You see those people respect me so much because I was already the second in command of this race before the catastrophe."

"At that time, he even wanted to pass the throne to me..."

"Their king is so kind to you." Ye Fan replied, pointing to the tall portrait in the center of the wall that defeated the strongest enemy: "Is that that person?"

"Yes, look at him, how heroic he is." The man also looked at the portrait, with some strange emotions in his eyes: "In my heart, he is a king that I never imagined would appear."

"Then why..." Ye Fan was a little confused, but his words were abrupt and he just started and didn't continue.

"Why is it like this?" The man was very smart and saw what Mark wanted to ask and sighed.

"You came here after the way of heaven in the starry sky. Maybe you know this answer better than me."

"Are you also at war with your way of heaven?" Hearing this, Ye Fan reacted immediately, and when he got the man's affirmative answer, he was even more startled.

The paintings on those walls are the process of their fight against the law of heaven.

"Have you defeated the way of heaven?" Looking at the final portrait again, Wang danced on the monster, and the appearance of the monster suddenly made Ye Fan feel horrified.

The appearance is different, but the same, huge pupils!

"Of course, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see us." The man responded with a smile, but his eyes were still flashing with memories: "After defeating Tiandao, we had a great time..."

"After defeating Heaven, it will definitely be wonderful." Ye Fan also had some imagination: "There will no longer be endless rules and restrictions, everyone is free."

"And you also have a great king who can lead you to live and work in peace and contentment."

"For more than a hundred years after defeating Tiandao, we have been living a happy life with no natural enemies, no foreign troubles, and no restrictions."

"Suddenly one day, Wang told me that he felt that this kind of life was very boring, and that the days without fighting made him feel boring."

"It is indeed possible to suddenly stop after getting used to fighting." Ye Fan nodded: "But I should still be able to adapt, right?"

"You can adapt, but more problems are coming one after another." The man's tone was lowered: "As you doubted, without the restrictions of heaven, the life span of this starry sky man has become very long."

"The old man hasn't died yet, and the new son has already arrived, but the world is only so big and there are only so many resources..."

"We need to expand our territory, or find another way."

"Which one did you choose?" Ye Fan asked, but in his mind, the giant prism in the center of the city came to mind.

"I have chosen them all." The man replied: "The king remembered the power of heaven and wanted to use means to gather the laws in the starry sky to create a transcendent army."

"The detachment army?" These words made Ye Fan take a breath of cold air: "Is it an army composed entirely of detachments?"

"Yes." The man smiled self-deprecatingly again: "At that time, the king felt that he had found a way out, and I also relaxed my vigilance. I thought that I could really build an army of transcendents to fight for thousands of years."

"In other words, you failed." Ye Fan already had a guess: "Is it because of this transcendence that those people will become what they are now?"

"That's right." The man responded: "The initial idea was correct, but during the collective transcendence, the prism exploded out of control for some reason. Wang stood in the front to protect his people, but it still didn't help..."

"Most of the people died in the explosion, and those who survived were inexplicably degraded and turned into what you see."

"A race that defeated the Heavenly Dao...actually fell to this." Ye Fan was also a little sad.

No wonder any one of those savages can be so powerful. In the past, they were all young people who wanted to become transcendents.

"I didn't die, maybe because I am not from this starry sky." After the memory, the man's expression was not very sad: "The explosion was more like a curse from heaven. We have broken it and want to get back together again." , but let it take this opportunity to take revenge on us.”

"The remaining people are infertile. Although their lifespan is long, it has an end. When the time comes, there will be no more human beings in this starry sky world... Maybe by then, there will be a new reincarnation."

"It's an extinction." Hearing this, Ye Fan sighed inaudibly and looked at the man, "Why are you telling me this."

"It's so lonely." The man replied, smiling slightly: "I haven't had any normal communication with people for many years."

"Understood." With a simple sentence, Ye Fan had already felt the man's distress, but at the same time, he also praised: "If there is a world of death, if your king knows that you are still protecting his race after he leaves, maybe he will Very pleased.”

"There is a world of death." The man replied seriously: "It's just that with the destruction of heaven, the world of death also disappeared."

"Ah this..." Ye Fan choked a little, and after a long while, he said dryly: "Then you express my condolences."

"It's okay." The man waved his hand and looked at Ye Fan and Lao Chi: "You and your beast seem to have a good relationship. Maybe you can do a lot of things."

"Thanks."

"I haven't seen the way of heaven in your starry sky world, but I seem to have an impression of the two mythical beasts you mentioned." The man asked: "One is gold and the other is black?"

"I don't know either." Ye Fan was a little embarrassed: "I have never seen them."

"They are the only creatures coming from outside these days." The man replied, "Do you need me to show you the way? I can ask my tribe to take you there."

"That's great." Ye Fan agreed quickly and stood up.

"Let's go."

The man waved to Ye Fan, and the two walked out of the palace again. This time, Ye Fan felt different when seeing the large number of savages.

This is the last member of this race, a tribe destined to become extinct as time goes by.

"Eh?" Thinking of something, Ye Fan pointed to the central prism and said, "Didn't the prism explode? Why is it still intact?"

"I rebuilt it, and it took me two hundred years." The man replied with a carefree smile.

"If we are really desperate, maybe we can try our original bold delusion again."

"People have to keep a thought for themselves, right?"