Chapter 653：

As long as the two psychological forces in his body are balanced, he can burst out, far exceeding his true self, and the impact of the explosion is far greater than any secret method. The key to this burst lies in the shadow of magic! Towards

For Ye Chun, power is everything, and all the methods of obtaining power can make him pursue crazy! Towards

Although the first change was an accident, this one has shown its feasibility and he has made up his mind to master it and make it a force under your own control! Towards

Thinking of this, Sky Ye Chun's eyes flashed with determination, but he quickly recovered his icy expression, and how to get power is the last word, now the important thing is to avoid the pursuit of Luo Qian! Towards

Ye Chun, the sky of Daqian World, with its charm, flew over two mountain peaks, rushed through a huge cloud and snow, and floated down on the body of the sky.

Ye Chun in the sky looked down, and suddenly, at the foot of a rock-covered mountain in front of him, he found an ordinary village. Before the village, a huge lake is covered with ice.

Sky Ye Chun's eyes flashed for a moment, then he stopped and fell without hesitation.

In the middle of winter, the snow is falling, and the white snowflakes reflect the sun and the bright lights.

There is a huge lake at the foot of the mountain. The lake is covered with solid ice and covered with white snow. At first glance, it looks like a huge snowdrift, and snowflakes are flying all over the sky.

On the snow on the lake, two distinct sets of footprints reached the center of the lake, and the two sat quietly on their clothes.

A 60-year-old white-haired man, holding a bamboo pole and a long thin line, went into a shattered hole in the ice and fished quietly, looking at the falling snow all around, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Beside the old man, he followed a seven or eight-year-old child, watching the snow falling in the sky. His big eyes flicked, shaking off the snowflakes from his eyelashes, and looked at the old man beside him. Suddenly he asked.

Grandpa, it's raining so hard this year, why doesn't the water in the lake rise at all?

Hearing this, the old man smiled, cut his white beard, and touched the boy's head with his pet.

"Good boy, grandpa tells you, under normal circumstances, where does such a big lake come from, there is a deep well and the bottom of the lake, so it forms such a big lake, no matter whether it is dry or dry, the water level will not rise or fall .

"Where does the underground river lead to?" the boy asked with wide eyes.

The old man smiled, shook his head and said, "How do I know where the dark river leads? It might be far away."

The boy blinked, and was about to continue his question, when there was a sound behind him, and the fish's bamboo basket fell on the snow.

Old man, quickly put down the fishing rod, turned around and picked up the bamboo basket, put two fish into the bamboo basket, and didn't notice anything. There was a dark shadow behind him, no flash.

The old man picked up the bamboo basket, turned around, picked up the fishing rod, went fishing quietly, unfolded round by round in the Fangfang Ice Cave, the snowflakes fell on the ground and slowly melted; the dark room in the eastern continent, the continent in the sky, There seems to be no lights.

pounce

When the unknown beast opened its eyes, in the dark stone house, two burning flames suddenly appeared, and a large seat appeared on two candlesticks.

Sitting on the seat is a tall man, his whole body is hidden in the shadows, half of his appearance is invisible, only two eyes are as cold as electricity, which makes people feel cold inside.

In front of the man's seat, a black figure stood respectfully, Rocha on his chest was fierce, but his face was pale and trembling, and his face was full of fear. He didn't dare to look up, shook his head and said, "We tried our best, but..."

"Humph!" The man in black was interrupted by a cold buzzing voice that made him feel a deep chill: "There are so many people who can't kill a rebel. What's the use of you? "

The man in black had a cold sweat on his forehead, and he knelt down in fear, "Please respect me and give me another chance.

"I've given you too many opportunities, Luo Qian, but you don't need to waste them."

"Ah, please, I..." Before the man in black had finished speaking, the man in black suddenly fell to the ground with cold rotten flesh on his body.