This is the reason why Yang Kai finally thanked him.
"I'm afraid this is the end he wants."
The shepherd guards the Terrans and the heavens for countless years. Even if he falls, he has left many backhands.
Although the world is dilapidated and the Terran is like a mole ant, the shepherd wants to protect it after all. If possible, he is willing to obey the will of the shepherd.
Of course, if Yang Kai doesn't show the corresponding strength, Mo doesn't mind killing him. After Mo's power ruled for several days, it was necessary to divide the Terran into a large area for reproduction and survival. In this way, the Terran would not be extinct and would explain to the shepherd anyway.
In the final analysis, Mo's own consciousness is not evil. In recent ancient times, he also guarded the human race and took it as his duty to help humanity. Without the joint efforts of him and the ten Wuzu, the human race of that era could not defeat the ancient demons.
But his consciousness could not control the gradually powerful power, and finally lost his direction, especially after the shepherd meteorite, no one could stop him.
Today's ending is his own initiative.
Everyone was silent for a moment, and their mood was inexplicable.
Although Mo is sad, he has brought the pain of the Terran for millions of years. Without him, after defeating the ancient demons, this world would be the world of the Terran, and there would be no war that lasted for countless years.
The suffering of ink has made the Terran bear unimaginable losses. Over the past million years, countless elite Terrans have been killed in battle.
For Terrans, Mo is the biggest enemy, whether sad or not.
Win and lose, Cole!
"Click..."
It seemed that there was a slight movement. They turned their heads and were shocked.
"Big brother!" Yang xuelike exclaimed, looking at Yang Kai's face in horror.
Other people's expressions were also dignified. Just because there was a crack on Yang Kai's face, it was not a normal wound and there was no blood.
After the first crack appeared, the second and third cracks appeared immediately
Not only on Yang Kai's face, but also on his hands.
Today's Yang Kai looks like a porcelain that is about to break. There is a palpitating power of the road from the cracks.
Yang Kai looked down at his hands and said to himself, "faster than expected!"
He seemed to have expected what was happening to him.
"What's the matter?" Su Yan asked behind him, and her delicate body couldn't help shivering.
After so many years of efforts, we finally defeated Mo and lifted the suffering of mo. in the future, it will be an era when the human race rules the heavens. It can be predicted that everything will be better and better in the future.
As the greatest hero of the last war, he was shrouded in an inexplicable crisis, so everyone was not nervous.
What's more disturbing is that no one has seen such an injury.
Yang Kai patted Su Yan on the back of his hand and said with relief, "I can't die, but I don't have much time."
"What the hell is going on?" Asked xiaoxiaoning.
"What should I say..." everyone around me was worried about dying, but Yang Kai was safe and quiet. "Silhouette is a secret skill created by Mu based on the long river of time and space. I inherited her mantle and took the same path as her, so I can naturally display this secret skill."
"However, Mu's long history of time and space is incomplete, so her silhouette technique is actually incomplete. She can only summon the silhouettes of the past time and space. If the silhouettes dissipate, the memory of that time and space will be lost. On my side, I improved this secret technique and summoned the silhouettes from the future time and space. Each silhouette is the silhouette of a millennium time and space in the future I, now those silhouettes have disappeared, so I have to pay some price for it. "
The more powerful the secret arts are, the more difficult it is to display them. Silhouette is undoubtedly the most powerful secret arts that have ever appeared in the world. In particular, Yang Kaiqing is better than blue because of blue. Therefore, silhouette defeats ink, and the price to be paid will not be small.
"If the silhouette of the past time and space segment dissipates, the memory of the corresponding time and space segment will be lost. What price does it cost to dissipate the silhouette of the future time and space segment?" Mi Jinglun asked.
"I don't exist in those time and space segments in the future."
"Doesn't exist? What do you mean?"
"Although I don't know how to explain it, it always means literally."
Mi Jinglun silently digested the incredible news, "you summoned eight silhouettes, that is, 8000 years?"
"Yes!"
"Eight thousand years later?"
Yang Kai shook his head: "I don't know."
After all, this is the first time he has performed silhouette, so although he knows that he does not exist in the next 8000 years and has been erased by the force of time and space, he is not sure what it will look like after 8000 years.
"How could this happen?" Yang Xue's eyes are red.
"It's not a big problem. I should be able to come back after 8000 years." Yang Kai gave a sigh of relief.
But his uncertain tone can be heard by anyone.
Behind him, Su Yan suddenly flashed away.
Soon she returned, but this time she brought Yu Rumeng and others.
All the women had red eyes and tried not to let tears flow out. On the way back, Su Yan had simply explained the matter, so they also knew the crisis Yang Kai was about to encounter.
In the short video of Su Yan's departure, the cracks on Yang Kai's body obviously increased.
In that crack, the erosion of the power of the avenue became more and more obvious.
Yang Kai's time is really running out. The reverse bite of silhouette is more violent than expected.
Mi Jinglun winked at them, and all the irrelevant people stepped aside, leaving only Yang Kai's close relatives.
The women brought by Su Yan finally couldn't help crying one by one.
Or Yu Rumeng took out the style of being the eldest sister and scolded them.
Without much to say, the skin on Yang Kai's face began to peel off and dissipate one by one. Even now they are all eight and nine, there is nothing they can do about it.
Everyone tried to bear the grief in their hearts and watched Yang Kai's figure disappear gradually.
At that last moment, Yu Rumeng yelled at Yang Kai: "you heartless man, remember, if you can't come back in 8000 years, I'll remarry with my sisters!"
Yang kaichong grinned at her: "that sounds familiar!"
Yu Rumeng's strength was finally broken. Tears couldn't stop flowing out. He clenched Yang Kai's hand and begged, "you must come back!"
Yang Kai's last eyes lingered on the faces. It seemed that he wanted to brand everyone's face into the depths of his soul, and nodded gently: "sure!"
A little fluorescence drifted away, and a big river across the void suddenly appeared, wrapped Yang, and the waves hit down, drowning his body.
The river slowly disappeared. Yang Kai, who was involved in it, disappeared together, leaving all the women standing there in despair and endless sadness flowing back into a river.
"The situation is bad." Mi Jinglun, who was watching from a distance, suddenly said something gently, turned his head and looked at the nearby Xiang mountain: "do you feel it?"
Xiang Shan nodded, "there's something wrong."
Other Jiupin have this feeling more or less. Although they can't detect what's wrong, Jiupin's perception of opening the sky is very sharp, and any abnormality can arouse their vigilance.
Everyone checked themselves and had no clue.
We can only press the matter for the time being, but we always maintain a certain vigilance.
The final war has ended. The Terran and Xiaoshi allied forces have solved the Mexican army, and the Mo benzun has been completely closed down by Yang Kai. Although the greatest hero has been wiped out by time and space because of the counterattack of silhouette, this great victory needs to be well publicized anyway.
When Mi Jinglun and others returned to spread the news that Mo was solved, the millions of people waiting here cheered.
The war of millions of years is finally over. In the future, these heavens will be the heavens of the human race!
After the war, statistics and casualty counts were carried out in an orderly manner.
The small stone clan army has evacuated in advance and returned to the chaotic dead area through the void corridor. The Terran side is a little late and starts to leave half a month later.
Zhang Ruoxi saved a lot of time for the return journey of the Terran by opening the void corridor before.
Not everyone left. Led by Su Yan and Yu Rumeng, Yang Kai's wives, disciples, Yang Xue, Yang Xiao and others stayed.
Stay at the place where Yang Kai dissipates and wait for his return quietly.
Eight thousand years is destined to be a long time, but as long as we can see Yang Kai returning at the first time, no matter how much waiting is worth it.
The tattered warships gathered into a fleet and entered the chaotic dead area through the void corridor. At present, Zhang Ruoxi can barely maintain the balance of the solar and lunar forces in his body, so the chaotic dead area is still a safe place.
But she won't last long. In order to fight with Mo and kill the kings of Mo family, she burned too much Tianxing blood.
After the Terran army leaves the chaotic dead area, she will release her reconciliation with the power of the sun and the Taiyin. At that time, brother Huang and sister LAN will reappear, and Zhang Ruoxi will no longer have the previous power.
In the final analysis, without Tianxing's blood and the power of the sun and Taiyin, she is only the ninth grade of her family.
The fleet quickly returned to the heavens through chaotic dead areas.
Many years ago, when the Terran army went out through the star world, there were 34 million people. Now there are only a few million left, and nearly 60% of the Terran soldiers died.
However, different from the solemn and solemn and stirring at the time of the battle, although the current Terran army is in a bad state, it is full of joy everywhere, and every warship is full of laughter.
On a broken and almost disintegrating ink drive ship, MI Jinglun stood in the bow and Xiang Shan stood beside him.
They quietly felt the movement from all directions, looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
"It's a pity that the greatest hero can't celebrate with us when the Terran wins." Mi Jinglun couldn't help sighing.
Xiang Shan nodded: "in retrospect, if he hadn't signed an agreement with the Mo nationality, the Terran couldn't accumulate strength."
"Yes." Mi Jinglun nodded, "now it seems that that agreement is an important node in the rise of the Terran."
"What's the name of that agreement?"
"What's your name?"
The two Terran Jiupin looked at each other, and the smile on their faces gradually disappeared and gradually became dignified