Chapter 4121

It's weird!

Although Jiang Yun's Wasteland pattern began to disintegrate at a very fast speed, he was not in the slightest panic, but showed a surprise on his face.

Because this disintegration is not directly destroyed by powerful forces, but gradually dies out under the erosion of time, just like the grass. With the passage of time, it gradually withers and falls into mud!

The power of the famine family contains the power of time!

At the beginning, Jiang Yun said, "can it be said that the barbarians actually had a great emperor, but their reputation was not obvious. They were caught here by the Tibetan old society as soon as they appeared?"

"Still say, here is the barren unparalleled."

"Although he was only the emperor in those years, he has become the great emperor over the years?"

While Jiang Yun was thinking, all the barren patterns he had penetrated into the earth had disintegrated.

But the force of famine continued to extend, and it was about to drill out of the ground and into Jiang Yun's body.

Jiang Yun knew that at this time, he should avoid the force of famine.

Because the power of famine is obviously not what you can compete with.

If the person who releases this wasteful force has malice towards himself, or his mind is not sober, allowing the wasteful force of the other party to enter his own body is likely to make himself eroded by time like these weeds under his body, until he withers and disappears.

However, Jiang Yun also knew that if he really avoided, he might lose the opportunity to communicate with the barbarian.

Therefore, Jiang yunya shut a bite and finally let the force of famine enter his body.

"Buzz!"

When the famine force entered the body, Jiang Yun's body immediately trembled slightly and began to age rapidly at a very fast speed.

In just one breath, he had become a dying old man, and his vitality almost completely disappeared.

At the moment, Jiang Yun is really deeply shocked!

His strength now is comparable to that of heaven. However, when the other party doesn't even show his face, he can make himself grow old so quickly only by virtue of a shortage of strength, and he has no power to resist at all.

This is enough to show that the strength of the other party, or the barren state of the other party, has not only exceeded the limits they know, but also reached a height that is difficult for them to reach today.

However, in addition to the shock, Jiang Yun also knows that he is facing a crisis of life and death.

This force of famine continues to deprive him of his vitality. I'm afraid he will completely disappear in another breath of time.

"Buzz!"

In the center of Jiang Yun's eyebrows, under the barren lines, a turbid yellow spring suddenly flew out and surrounded his body.

In a twinkling, I finally restored my vitality a little.

Jiang Yun also took advantage of this opportunity to quickly spread his divine consciousness to the depths of the earth, and his voice said, "please be kind, elder. I'm also a man of the wild family!"

I don't know whether Jiang Yun's longevity skill attracted the other party's attention or whether the other party heard Jiang Yun's voice. The famine force that poured into Jiang Yun's body really stopped.

This made Jiang Yun's heart happy and hurried to preach again: "senior, can there be a way to save you?"

Although the power of famine was no longer surging, there was no response under the earth in the face of Jiang Yun's voice.

After waiting patiently for a moment, Jiang Yun said again, "senior, although I'm not a real person of the barbarians, I have a deep friendship with the barbarians, so senior can fully trust me."

"My wasteland pattern is the best evidence. It comes from my own perception. I am not a wasteland slave."

"In addition, I don't know whether my predecessors know the current situation and remain sober."

"This is Tianwaitian. It is a prison built by the great emperor of the Tibetan Association. I think it should be specially used to imprison predecessors."

"I was lucky to find the wasteland pattern condensed by the weeds, so I came here. However, my strength is limited and I can't save the elder."

"Moreover, even if I have a way, I don't dare to act rashly. I'm afraid once I do something, it will attract the attention of the Tibetan old society and even the great emperor."

"Therefore, please tell me if there is a way to rescue the elder without disturbing the emperor."

In fact, Jiang Yun didn't intend to save the other party at all. He was just expressing his goodwill to the other party and hoping that the other party would stop shooting at himself.

Otherwise, if you die in the hands of the barbarians, you will die unjustly.

Unfortunately, no matter how Jiang Yun spoke, there was still no sound from the depths of the earth.

This makes Jiang Yun wonder whether the other party may have been completely sealed and can't even say a word.

But at this time, the famine force that stayed in Jiang Yun's body for a long time suddenly exploded.

This made Jiang Yun's face change again and thought he was bound to die.

But soon Jiang Yun calmed down again and breathed a sigh in his mouth. Because, after the explosion, this force did not accelerate the passage of Jiang Yun's vitality, but let his vitality begin to recover at the same amazing speed. This shows that although the other party can't respond to himself, he has at least eliminated his hostility to himself and even believed what he said. However, at the next moment, Jiang Yun's face changed again. Because the barren lines on his body suddenly spread uncontrollably, separated from his body and began to condense in the air. Just like flowering, with the dazzling speed of Jiang Yun, he produced one wasteful pattern after another. Jiang Yun is no stranger to this. He knows that the number of wasteland patterns that can be produced represents the realm of the royal family. One wasteland is a wasteland, and eight wastelands are eight wastelands. I am the land of nine wastelands! Of course, because I have given up the practice of the barbarians, as long as I am willing to continue to practice, I can condense at least sixteen or seven barbarian patterns. But now, their own wasteland patterns are not under their own control. It seems that they have become the property of the wasteland people in the depths of the earth. Under his control, they begin to condense wasteland patterns by themselves, and more and more“ Is he helping me improve my strength? " With the thought of Jiang Yun, bursts of roar came out of his body. The sound comes from his blood, his bones, his meridians and every inch of his body! Jiang Yun's incomparably strong body, under the integration of wasteland patterns, unexpectedly began to degenerate again! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.