Ten Thousand Races Invasion: I have a doomsday simulator

Chapter 94 Closing
The four major lords have returned, and they can vaguely feel the sad aura emanating from them. They were forcibly forced back by the dead lord.

The border of the dead land is once more stable, and everyone can only feel a space barrier when they unfold their spiritual consciousness. There is no special way, and they don't even know that the space barrier is connected to the void.

"What's going on? Your master, where did you go?"

Even though the real dragon Yang Tian knew the possibility of the matter, he still asked his subordinates to confirm his thoughts.

"Our master is gone, and I don't know when we will be able to find another substitute." Ghost Book was quite helpless, and then a white ball of light appeared in the feather fan.

Carefully found that there is a villain in the white light ball, which looks like a human being, it seems to be Yang Tian's body.

Then Ghost Book's hands moved slightly, and the weird feather fan shattered and merged into the light ball. The light ball gradually enlarged, revealing Yang Tian's original body.

Looking at Yang Tian's body and the black diamond-shaped square on his forehead, the real dragon Yang Tian was silent for a while, knowing that this was a gift from the Lord of Death.

Seeing this, he was naturally unwilling to be left behind in the dead silence, and moved slightly, the blood of the real dragon floated in the air, turned into a small real dragon, and instantly sank into Yang Tian's forehead.

I saw a few dragon scales looming faintly on Yang Tian's handsome face. Although his eyes were closed tightly, he could indeed feel the bursts of dragon power emanating from his body.

Around the black diamond-shaped square on the forehead, there is a golden dragon pattern surrounding it vaguely, making Yang Tian look handsome without losing majesty.

"I'm sorry, this is all a misunderstanding, and since this is the case, everything should come to an end."

I saw that the real dragon Yang Tian was still in the different space, and the sleeping body soul merged into Yang Tiantian's body.

After so many days of nourishing and repairing the soul power, Yang Tian's soul was not only repaired, but also went a step further.

From the space, Guishu handed his master's black sword to Yang Tian's hands, although he didn't know why his master gave his strongest weapon to this similar-looking person in front of him.

However, he still followed the order given to him by his master before he was disbanded.

Then he created a teleportation space to transport Yang Tian out. Looking at Yang Tian's body that had disappeared, the biggest doubt in his heart was what the dead master said before he explained it.

"I met him before I returned, just like I met me. I will give this weapon to him temporarily, and treat it as a gift for using his body without authorization."

Why look at this?It's not too strong, it can even be said that weak human beings are so respectful, is it because he looks a lot like his master?
It's just that, he still has to obey the Lord's arrangement, after all, he believes in the words of the dead Lord more than anyone else.

Without saying anything, after teleporting Yang Tian out, the space returned to what it used to be, dark and silent.

And the True Dragon Lord also left this place, looking for a place where the outside world could recover its lost too much true blood, a dead place where he left with his subordinates.

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This is a boundless desert, and at a glance, only yellow comes into view. The surrounding wind is blowing with heat waves, and the sand is flying mercilessly as if setting off yellow smoke.

A round of red sun hangs high in the sky, making the surrounding air hot and sticky. Deserts alternate with oases, camels and birds walk together, normal and extreme heat are only one step away.

The sand dunes in the desert have distinct layers, clear outlines, smooth ridges, sandy slopes on the windward side like water, and quicksands on the leeward side.

And carefully found that on the windward slope, there seemed to be a person lying there.

The camera zooms in, and that person is Yang Tian who came out of the dead place.

I don't know how long he has been asleep, but he clearly saw a bird resting on his forehead, and seemed to be very curious about the mark on his forehead.

At this moment, above Yang Tian's forehead, a black aura suddenly emitted and entangled the bird tightly.

The frightened white flying bird desperately struggled with its wings, even though its feathers were flying horizontally, there was nothing it could do.

So alive and exhausted in the air, as a gust of hurricane blew by, the surrounding dust flew up. If you observe carefully, you can find that there are many birds and some monsters under the dust.

Obviously, they all died in Yang Tian's imprint. Suddenly, a vision occurred. It seemed that some kind of energy appeared on the body of the dead bird. With a swipe, it entered Yang Tian's forehead.

Apparently Yang Tian seemed to have collected the last trace of energy, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

At this time, a group of figures appeared in the distance, three yellow men, one black man and one white man, who seemed to be hunters entering this secret realm.

Two women, three men, one yellow and one white are women, and the rest are all men.

"Hmm~ Willis, there seems to be a person lying on the ground in front of him."

The woman was blond and blue-eyed, wearing hot pants, showing her white thighs, and her short white jacket couldn't cover her waist, which was full of vest lines. She spoke to the black man beside her in a seductive voice.

A yellow-skinned person next to him was wearing an unknown white Taoist uniform, and he could tell at a glance that he was from the Sakura Kingdom. Hearing this seductive voice, an evil fire was born in his body.

The tall black man didn't wear a shirt, but only wore shorts. His huge black chest muscles were as shocking as steel, and he had eight-pack abdominal muscles like bricks. The bulging muscles on his thighs were even more comparable to the one next to him. Yellow skinned woman's body.

In contrast, the yellow-skinned woman seemed rather conservative, with blue short sleeves and slim blue trousers, only showing half of her calf.

Although only a small part of the calf was exposed, the skin was indeed more radiant than that of the white man.

She has a beautiful face, her hair is coiled up high to form a high ponytail, and an unknown long sword is carried on her back. In her sharp eyes, the light of the sword fluctuates faintly.

And next to this handsome woman is a young man with black and short hair wearing a peaked cap and black and white overalls.

The short-haired young man held a purple butterfly knife in his hand, and the butterfly knife fluttered in his hand like a living butterfly.

Showing off his skills indifferently, with wild and unruly arrogance in his eyes, the distance between him and the man in the white Taoist uniform is relatively close, and the distance between him and the other three is slightly far away, obviously also from the Sakura Kingdom hunter.

(End of this chapter)