Chapter 682 Twenty Years

Chapter 682 Twenty Years

The blue planet was covered by a thin golden yarn, and there was a dead silence.

The once prosperous city was now extremely deserted, without any sound. On the wide asphalt road, the vehicles were still and the pedestrians' expressions were frozen.

Everyone was shrouded in a faint golden light.

The whole world fell into a state of stillness.

The man in a suit walking hurriedly on the roadside, the boy looking down at his phone while walking, the girl with twin ponytails smiling in front of the bus stop, and the old man staggering across the road

All were motionless, with the anxiety, joy and smile on their faces all stiff.

There was vitality on his body, but there was a feeling of being without a soul.

Ye Ran was walking on the street, walking aimlessly with his head down, and suddenly, a bang sounded.

He raised his head and found that he had hit the street lamp.

With a click, the whole tall street lamp broke from the middle and fell heavily to the ground.

The dull and heavy sound echoed in the silent city, becoming the only sound.

Ye Ran came back to his senses, but his eyes were still a little confused.

This was the seventh day, the twenty-seventh city, and he still hadn't found anyone who could talk to him, or someone who could act.

The golden light of the bronze decree made the entire Blue Star fall into a state of time stasis.

Although it was still, one could feel that the subtle vitality was passing away.

Obviously, this was not a true sense of time stasis, but more like a means of slowly killing people invisibly.

"Twenty years at most."

Ye Ran thought silently in his heart. The twenty-five years that Gu Quan said was already a good situation. After he really felt it, he was sure that it was twenty years.

Twenty years later, the vitality of all ordinary people on Blue Star would be gone.

Next, it was the warriors with strong physiques, and finally the Martial Saints.

But no one could last more than thirty years, even the two predecessors Bai Shu and Xuan Ji.

Although as a Martial Saint, he was countless times more than ordinary people, with a lifespan of hundreds of years, and could live a long life.

But under the power of the bronze decree, he still seemed extremely humble.

If ordinary people are ants, then the Martial Saint is a slightly stronger ant, and the essence has not changed.

Ye Ran looked up, his eyes passed through the film-like golden light, and seemed to see the vast and endless starry sky outside the blue star.

He once again felt his own weakness.

In the face of true power, he, like the two Martial Saints, is just a powerful ant.

And no matter how strong the ant is, the fact that it is essentially an ant will not change.

This feeling of weakness reminded him of the pressure he faced from the strange beasts when he first practiced martial arts.

But unlike the past, he is now facing the boundless starry sky.

After sitting alone on the road in a daze for a long time, Ye Ran slowly got up, his face calm, the confusion in his heart disappeared, and he headed towards the deep ocean of Moro.

When the enemy comes, the general will fight, when the water comes, the earth will cover it, when you encounter difficulties, you must solve them and work hard, only then there is hope.

Although no one can help him this time, leaving him alone, no matter what the outcome is, he will try his best to fight.

"If you fall, get up. If you break your leg, use a cane. I am never afraid of failure and obstacles! So what if it's only twenty years? So what if it's impossible? I will be the master!"

With the clear voice of the young man, it shook the sky above the city.

Ye Ran's spirit and energy, which had been scattered, recovered. His eyes were like torches, and he completely walked out of the haze, turning into a stream of light and shooting straight forward.

Moro Beast Control Pass.

Ye Ran stopped, took a last look at the familiar faces in the Beast Control Pass, and with determination flashing in his eyes, he stood up and left.

Suddenly he thought of something, retreated to Minister Xu, carried the gray-haired Minister Xu to an old woman, and held their hands together.

"Minister, this is all I can do for you. The rest depends on you."

He murmured, completely lost his thoughts, and turned and left.

The edge of the deep ocean of Moro.

Ye Ran narrowed his eyes and looked at the seaside, where a large and a small figure were quietly waiting.

A man in black robes stood there, and next to him was a seven or eight-year-old child in red.

Archbishop Black Moon, Archbishop Red Moon

When Archbishop Red Moon saw Ye Ran, he trembled obviously and hid behind Archbishop Black Moon in fear.

"Don't be afraid."

Archbishop Black Moon touched his head, comforted him a few words, and slowly floated over and handed out a letter.

Ye Ran reached out to take the letter. On the silver letter paper, there was a familiar handwriting. This was the letter left by President Silver Moon.

President Silver Moon did not say much about himself, but only mentioned the two archbishops.

These two archbishops were brought out from the Black Abyss Ruins. They are a special race that does not belong to humans, and most of them come from the starry sky.

Both of them have lost their memory. The people they killed in the past and the evil things they did were all instigated by him. It has nothing to do with the two of them. I hope he will not kill them.

In addition, the previous Archbishop Red Moon had a violent personality and liked to kill people. He had let Black Moon destroy his spiritual wisdom. The current Archbishop Red Moon is a newly born spiritual wisdom.

Seeing this, Ye Ran glanced at the Red Moon Archbishop, only to see the child trembling and shrinking his head and not daring to look at him.

"Are you afraid of me?"

The red-clothed child shook his head vigorously.

"He said that you have something that he is close to, but naturally afraid of." The voice of the Black Moon Archbishop sounded.

Ye Ran nodded, and finally glanced at the letter, and did not attack the two, and walked towards Moro Shenyang.

Behind him, the Black Moon Archbishop followed with the Red Moon Archbishop.

"What are you doing with me?"

Ye Ran stopped and spoke in a slightly cold voice.

"The president said that if I follow you, I might be able to return to the starry sky and find my lost memories and family."

The Archbishop Black Moon slowly pulled off his black robe, revealing a face formed by a shadow, a square face, no organs on the face, and empty eyes.

"What about you?"

Ye Ran looked at the Archbishop Red Moon again.

The red-clothed child stammered, looking at him with a bit of desire and fear, hesitantly said.

"Uncle Black Moon follows me, and I follow you too."

The Archbishop Black Moon sighed lightly: "You don't need to test it. The president is dead, and Red Moon is also a recently born spiritual wisdom, with a blank mind.

The president knows that you can't tolerate sand in your eyes. If you don't destroy Red Moon's spiritual wisdom, you will definitely take action.

We follow you, but we won't cause you any trouble. If you die on the road, you don't have to care."

"Whatever."

Ye Ran ignored it, expressionless, flew towards the Moro Deep Ocean, with a complicated heart.

The President of Silver Moon is also dead.

He clearly knows the future, but he can't escape it. So now, he is really the only one left on Blue Planet.