Chapter 539: Identity

The Dawn of Light gnashed his teeth in anger, but he finally sneered.

"Okay, then follow us."

Ye Lan nodded gently to Bai Taotao and Xia Manman, and then followed calmly.

Of course, Ye Lan was not happy to anger them on purpose, but was testing the attitude of the Dawn of Light.

Judging from the results, they are still quite restrained and unwilling to have a conflict with him rashly...

Ye Lan narrowed his eyes.

This is actually good and not so good news.

The good news is that there should be no fighting for the time being. Even if Bai Taotao and Xia Manman's missions are very dangerous, they will not break out directly.

Since it has been decided not to conflict, the Touch of the Ancient God will basically not take action and cause trouble.

The only problem is...

Ye Lan narrowed his eyes.

This is the Touch of the Ancient God...

What would make it give in again and again?

Even if it is just a clone, it can kill even 007 within ten abnormalities in seconds, and it is almost a toy!

The reason why He gave in again and again was probably because of himself.

He sensed that his power was very strong, but for a moment he couldn't tell which one he was!

But... how many beings in the entire wasteland could make an Ancient God's Touch clone need to restrain and have no certainty of winning or winning quickly?

Ye Lan's pace slowed down a little.

Has He discovered that he is Ye Lan?

Or is he still confirming whether he is Ye Lan?

Ye Lan narrowed his eyes and suddenly paused.

He couldn't find him so early at this time!

The Ancient God's Touch here is still just an avatar. Apart from himself, who else is a reasonable target that He can temporarily tolerate?

Ye Lan's eyes flickered slightly.

He couldn't continue to act like this, otherwise he would fall into His trap unknowingly!

From the end of the battle in the City of Glory, an Ancient God's Touch clone jumped out of his Eternal Night Church, which showed that this guy was also an old sly bitch.

Whoosh!

The team of the Light Seekers, who were heading towards an unknown direction with Ye Lan, suddenly felt very quiet.

It was like...

No footsteps?

No footsteps?

They all turned back at the same time, and their expressions changed dramatically.

Disappeared!

Ye Lan disappeared!

What happened... When? Where did he go?

Tens of seconds later, as if the picture was suddenly frozen, the team showed the same gloomy expression, which looked very strange.

Then a strange breath spread, and some power left the three people, and the team stayed in place like a wooden sculpture...

In the psychological invisibility, Ye Lan strode through the streets of the Broken Research Institute, as skilled as returning home.

In this way, he walked straight towards the direction of the infirmary.

Before arriving, Ye Lan felt a hidden, mighty air wave like a gust of wind, sweeping across the entire institute. And then, like a wave, layer by layer, it continued to sweep across the entire Broken Research Institute.

Ye Lan guessed what this was about. This feeling was just like when the abnormal members of the Sunset Cult were searching for the touch of the ancient god in the city when they were still in the Dawn Fortress.

Is the false god looking for him? The corners of Ye Lan's mouth curled up slightly.

"Hmph! What a hypocritical light!"

Ye Lan snorted coldly, as if he couldn't help it. Before entering the infirmary, he smashed the two small ornaments in front of the door that symbolized the sun and light.

Then, the psychologically invisible Ye Lan entered the infirmary.

Of course, if there were outsiders looking at this time, the door would open and close automatically without wind.

Entering the infirmary, it was extremely quiet and empty.

The people of the Tribunal had all evacuated back to the surface, so naturally there would be no patients of theirs.

And the Light Rising had just moved in for a few hours, and there had been no war damage, so naturally there was no one.

So in this huge infirmary, there was actually only Teng Shen.

He strode forward until he arrived in front of Teng Shen's ward, which was completely dark.

Creak.

He pushed open the door again, this time it was the door of Teng Shen's ward.

It was still pitch black inside, and all the equipment was turned off.

Sure enough, 007 could not be treated by human means. This was just a show by the Light Seeker under the will of the false god.

When the time calculated by the Touch of the Ancient God arrives, no one needs to monitor Teng Shen anymore, and he can become a member of the Touch of the Ancient God's trust, the director of the Broken Research Institute.

Ye Lan walked forward, and felt that a very, very faint sense of familiarity began to spread in the air.

If he had not usurped the power of the Touch of the Ancient God, it would be impossible to perceive the "sense of familiarity" at this moment.

Swish!

At this point, Ye Lan lifted the psychological invisibility, stood by the bed, and looked at Teng Shen.

"Now that things have come to this, I have no other choice. I will definitely avenge you and remember it forever."

Ye Lan's voice echoed in the dark and empty room, and then his hand in his pocket tightly grasped a small wooden piece that he had prepared in advance.

002 couldn't have asked Lin Jiao to give him this thing for no reason.

But now I really need to use His power.

If all this has its own plan.

If all this is some kind of plan of mine.

Now I have only this one thing related to 002 in my hand.

Then, it can only be this!

"The lost life... the rotten giant tree..."

This is part of the prayer of the Rotten God Cult, but most people stop here. If it were Lin Jiao, she might add a "request for God's descent" after reading this.

Ye Lan's actions were roughly the same, but Ye Lan's words also stopped here.

Because he didn't need to request God's descent!

Boom!

With the injection of Ye Lan's spiritual energy, this small piece of wood seemed to be injected with something, and all the dust was shaken out at once.

Boom!

The surging spiritual energy poured into Ye Lan's body, and then a decayed breath expanded infinitely, and then expanded again.

Crack!

Ye Lan's figure began to look a little stiff, and many places were accompanied by some cracks, and then it became flat little by little.

Not long after, branches and dead leaves began to grow along the arms, spreading layer by layer.

Amidst such a majestic change of power, a giant tree full of violence and decay spread and grew in this small infirmary.