Chapter 571 Return to 2076

Huanglong's reaction now was different from before. The moment he heard the reminder, he jumped up and flew towards the deck.

Qin Lang also hurriedly opened the world-breaking door to escape from the No. 4 rest hall. Before entering the world gate, he looked back at the rising blue mist, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if there was some power controlling it. they.

"The mist of the blue sea is in cabin No. 4. - Gadu, give me a curse!"

Qin Lang came to the deck with a livid face and told everyone the news.

As expected, everyone's expressions became serious, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

If there is anyone who can remain calm, it would be the incomplete ancestor god Megatron and the strongest ancient god - the champion swordsman.

"Fat-headed fish, what method should we use to deal with the blue sea fog?" Qin Lang asked.

"I'm just a pitiful and helpless little fish. I'm as powerful as Mr. Qin and you don't even know it, and neither do I."

"That's enough. If you don't know, just shut up."

At that time, all the core members of Fenghuo City gathered on the deck, and the barriers and shields on the inner and outer three floors were constantly flashing. With this level of defense strength, even if the ancestor gods came, they would have to be prepared. It takes a while to break through.

But the problem is that the other party is not an ancestral god with an entity, but a concept related to time. The most frightening and helpless thing is that no one knows how to crack it.

"It's certain that something is controlling the blue sea fog."

Megatron suddenly spoke, "He went to other halls, and the number of people is decreasing."

Buzz!

Megatron opened his eyes, and a screen immediately appeared in the void. What happened in the cabin rest area was being played in real time on the screen.

The people who were eating, drinking and chatting were shrouded in the blue sea fog that suddenly appeared, and they disappeared without a trace without even making a sound.

The lounge hall, which was very noisy a second ago, became silent as the mist of the blue sea drifted by. Only the wine glass falling on the ground made a clattering sound.

"The mist of the blue sea cannot be touched. Once you touch it, you will be swept into the tide of time!" Teacher Shu's expression was solemn.

She rarely shows such an expression, which shows how serious the matter is.

The blue sea fog was originally not large in size, only a dozen meters, but after swallowing up the residents of several rest areas, it obviously expanded several times.

"Everyone immediately left the rest area and returned to their rooms, closing the doors and windows tightly!"

Not far away, Li Guoguo was grabbing the microphone to broadcast to the whole ship.

But this is in vain and serves no purpose.

How can doors and windows stop this blue sea fog that even the ancient gods are helpless against? This thing has no health bar at all!

"At its current speed, everyone on the Ark will be devoured within a few hours."

Qin Lang's forehead had veins popping out, and he suddenly thought of a possibility, "I now suspect that the ship boss and the others are the existences that control the mist of the blue sea, and deliberately released the bait."

Teacher Shu nodded, "Obviously so, but I can't blame you. No one could have imagined that this thing is so weird."

"It found me."

Megatron groaned, and saw the blue sea fog that was originally chasing humans suddenly pouring onto the deck.

A large amount of floating blue sea mist appeared on the deck. It passed through the layers of barriers without any hindrance. Those barriers that could block the attacks of the ancestor gods were like air in front of it.

"It's useless, the blue sea fog is the power of time, abandon ship.

"

Teacher Shu gave a light drink.

Keng!

The champion swordsman who had not spoken for a long time suddenly took a step forward.

The giant sword shone with divine brilliance, and when it was raised, the fierce sword energy formed a tornado a hundred meters high, which actually blew away the mist of the blue sea.

But before everyone could be happy, the fog that had been blown away gathered back together without weakening at all.

The champion swordsman stared into the fog and remained silent.

The mist rolled and rolled, moving slowly forward.

"escape!"

Qin Lang summoned the ghost ship, and everyone hurriedly flew to the ghost ship.

"Ashu, I have a bold idea." The champion swordsman suddenly looked at Teacher Shu.

"No, it's too risky!" Teacher Shu flatly refused.

"Do you not believe in the big man's methods, or do you not believe in Qin Lang's character?"

"I"

Teacher Shu suddenly fell silent.

"Teachers, it's time now. Can you stop playing riddles? Is there any way to deal with this monster mist?"

"The mist of the blue sea is attracted by the mark in your body. You are the key to solving the problem."

The champion swordsman came to Qin Lang, "Do you still remember the first lesson when I taught you swordsmanship?"

"Don't forget your original intention?"

"keep in mind."

"I remember it very well, eh..."

"Stop!" Teacher Shu exclaimed.

Qin Lang was unprepared and was grabbed by the champion swordsman and thrown into the mist of the blue sea. "Don't forget your original intention."

The moment the body comes into contact with the mist.

The world in front of Qin Lang suddenly began to change rapidly. Various people and objects kept flashing past his eyes, but Qin Lang couldn't remember who they were. The amount of information was so large that his brain was about to explode.

Later, he simply closed his eyes, not to look or think, all he could think about was

Those four words of the champion swordsman - never forget your original intention.

What does this mean?

Buzz buzz, buzz buzz!

I don't know how long it took, but there was a noise in my ears, and I could still vaguely hear the sound of car horns in the distance.

"Wow, little brother, which anime character are you looking at? It's so cool. What are these tails and horns made of?"

Qin Lang slowly opened his eyes. There were several girls with strange makeup around him. They were not very old, about 17 or 18 years old, pointing and talking around him.

"This is"

Qin Lang looked at the familiar landmark building in Xing City - Xinghui Group Building.

"Did you travel through time?"

"Wow, little brother, you are so cold. You don't even answer questions."

Qin Lang calmed down and smiled: "Sorry, I was distracted just now. Can I ask what year and month it is now?"

"Geese, geese, you are so funny. You don't have a mobile phone. Okay, okay, since you asked me seriously, I will answer you seriously. Today is July 3, 2076"

"2076? July 3?"

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows. One year before the end of the world?

"Is it an illusion?"

"Or is it mental control?"

Qin Lang closed his eyes and repeatedly scanned his body with his mind.

Soon he confirmed that this was not mental control, nor an illusion, but real, one year before the end of the world!

He returned to the Star City 6 years ago!

"Brother, my performance is about to start. Let's add each other on WeChat."

"Sorry, I don't have a cell phone."

"Oh, who are you kidding? It's the right time to go out without a cell phone! If you don't want to

Add, forget it, hum." The girl who had been actively looking for topics to chat with Qin Lang pouted and left with her companions in a huff.

"The Blue Sea Mist is so scary that it actually sent me back, but my combat power has not been reduced at all. I am still in the Initial God Realm."

Qin Lang lowered his head, his mind was very confused.