Chapter 617: Time Scroll

Immortal realm!

Zhao Yin had never heard of this kind of power, and it was the only thing he could be sure of.

It’s the field department!

Every field-based superpower is extremely rare and is a weapon of war!

"What does immortality mean?"

Zhao Yin murmured: "Is it possible that he will not die?"

"Owner!"

Xiaohong stood in front of Zhao Yin, sensing her master's doubts, and immediately explained in her heart.

"In the Immortal Realm, the wolves under my protection all have the ability to share their lives!"

"Every time you fight, as long as there is one wolf alive, you can share your life force with your partners!"

"Anyone who wants to kill the wolves in the field must kill them with one blow, otherwise, the wolves will never die!"

After saying that, Xiao Hong looked at Zhao Yin calmly.

Zhao Yin understands, do you share your life?

In other words, the enemy is losing strength in every battle, and although the wolves will also be injured, they still maintain their numbers due to the existence of the Immortal Realm!

This is a war, as long as the disparity in strength is not too great.

Then, the one who can win in the end must be the wolves!

Not to mention the existence of therapeutic potions.

The wolf was originally about to die, but because his companions shared the life force, he forcibly breathed a sigh of relief and had the opportunity to take the healing potion...

What Zhao Qing doesn't want to see the most is the reduction of the beast herd.

For a long time, every time he fought, he always planned and then acted.

In every battle, I try my best to ensure that my contracted beast does not die...

Now, there is Xiaohong’s immortal realm.

He no longer needs to worry too much about the reduction of the wolf pack...

From then on, there were two wolf kings and 3,300 prairie wolves.

It is an absolute weapon in his hand!

Zhao Yin was happy and ordered: "Xiaohong, open the field and let me see it!"

"Yes! Master!"

Xiao Hong roared, and a faint blood color quickly spread to the surroundings with it as the center.

In the blink of an eye, it covers a radius of 10,000 meters!

Zhao Yin could clearly feel that in the realm, there was a mysterious and extraordinary factor floating in the air.

What is it specifically, how is it formed, and which branch of rules does it belong to?

Zhao Yin had no way of knowing.

He only knew that a real war was needed to test the true power of the Immortal Realm.

Obviously, it was impossible to be so idle at this time that he could harm his contracted beast.

Zhao Yin asked Xiaohong to put away her domain and look back.

The first batch of pseudo-mutated beasts that absorbed the God Foundation are still not over yet.

It will take at least a full day for all pseudo-mutated beasts to unlock their B-level potential.

Zhao Yin didn't want to wait any longer, he still had one most important thing to do.

Find Jiang Xin'er!

This matter is imminent, and the current apocalypse is divorced from Zhao Yin's knowledge of his previous life.

Every day of delay is another day of danger.

Zhao Yin entered the invisible tent alone and took out the Time Scroll.

[Scroll of Time: SSS level! Type, special peeping time treasure! How to use: In a blank picture scroll, use mental power to imprint someone's information, present the long river of time, and peek into the past and future related to them! Note: This is a one-time use prop! It is extremely precious and can be used to peek into the secrets of the past and present]

If Jiang Xin'er can be retrieved with this, Zhao Yin will not feel bad even if this treasure is consumed.

He took out his Ji Mo Knife and cut the index finger of his left hand.

A drop of bright red blood slowly followed the middle and fell on the scroll.

The next moment, the painting scroll overflowed with a layer of faint fluorescent light, and the connection with the painting scroll emerged in Zhao Yin's mind.

Zhao Yin slowly closed his eyes.

In recent months, Zhao Yin didn't know if he could find that girl again in this life.

The memories that he had deliberately sealed away in dust, and that he did not dare to open, seemed to have been broken, and the ice in his heart was broken.

In his mind, the appearance of Jiang Xin'er in his previous life appeared.

The first time I met him was at an auction.

He was the honored guest at the auction...and she was the auction item in the iron cage.

In the apocalypse, there is never a shortage of beauties, she is just an ordinary survivor.

Zhao Yin just spent ten C-level corpse crystals for her.

"My... my name is Jiang Xin'er... I... thank you master for taking me in."

"Go wash your face!"

That day, her face was very dirty, as if it had been deliberately smeared with charcoal ash, which obscured her face and allowed Zhao Yin to save a lot of corpse crystals.

Because of this, Zhao Yin became interested in her.

At first, he just regarded her as one of countless women.

It's just that he is greedy for her young body and beauty.

She is not good at words, and among the many women who please Zhao Yin, she is the most inconspicuous one.

Zhao Yin did not expect that in the end, everything would come to an end.

She would accompany him. Song Xiaodao and Ning Yue died together on that windy and sandy night.

"If it weren't for Brother Yin's protection, I, Jiang Xin'er, would have become a plaything of superpowers. Since Brother Yin can't leave, Xin'er won't leave either!"

Jiang Xin'er's last words that day were said like this.

She had always been timid and cowardly, but at the end of her life, she was the most indifferent one.

Zhao Yin once wanted to ask her, since she was so afraid of becoming a superior being...

Isn't he just a plaything next to Zhao Yin?

He was just gentler to her and treated her better than ordinary superiors.

But she did it for this.

I gave it all...

Zhao Yinyi's last look at her that night painted her appearance in the scroll of time...

She had long hair, some withered and yellow due to malnutrition, and was swayed by the wind and sand, and became intricately stranded.

She is different from Ning Yue's stunning appearance. She has a baby face and big eyes with distinct black and white. She looks as delicate as a porcelain doll.

She is also different from Song Xiaodao's eccentricity. She is very timid. Even after the end of the world, she is still afraid of the dark, pain, and dead people... She doesn't even dare to touch the dried corpse of a bug.

She is timid, well-behaved, sensible, and obedient...

Following Zhao Yin, the appearance in his memory is imprinted on the scroll of time.

The scroll in his hand slowly unfolds, and a hint of coldness comes.

Zhao Yin has never asked about her origins.

As Zhao Yin opens his eyes, the scroll is like a drop of water falling into the calm water surface, slowly spreading ripples...

In the ripples, a little girl emerges.

She is only two or three years old, with skin as white as snow, and big eyes with innocence and clarity.

At first glance, Zhao Yin knew that she was Jiang Xiner when she was young.

A slender white arm was holding her tightly. With the bumpy scene, it was faintly visible that she was sitting in a car.

Soon, the car stopped.

The young woman holding the little girl entered the picture of the time scroll.

She was wearing a decent cheongsam, with her hair tied high, beautiful and elegant, and it was obvious that she was not an ordinary person.

The person who opened the door for the mother and daughter was a soldier.

They were riding in a military bulletproof car.

The mother and daughter walked towards a private villa, and a handsome young soldier came towards them, with the rank of major general on his shoulders...

The little girl happily left her mother's arms and rushed towards the young soldier...

Zhao Yin was in a trance for a while, never knowing that Jiang Xiner had such a prominent identity.

The picture flowed very quickly, with the little girl seeing off her father, the picture of her going to school, and a fifty-year-old couple, both wearing high-level military uniforms, like her grandparents...