The cloud mycelium inlaid with gold edges rolled forward in the era of exile.

But the speed is getting slower and slower at this time.

Zhuang Buyuan looked ahead hesitantly.

"Sir, the boss's manor is ahead of him." The old turtle nodded and said with a slight harsh look.

“Where is the manor?”

Zhuang Buyuan frowned.

In front of him was a void.

Not the emptyness of the era of exile.

But the void with nothing.

There is no rocks and star world, no chaotic space, no.

There is nothing.

All there is is nothingness.

Did this guy just take them to the brink of the era of exile?

The darkness and nothingness here made Zhuang not far away think of the space inside the back door.

Half of the space was completely dark and seemed to have nothing.

Zhuang Buyuan looked down at the old turtle.

Did this guy know that he wanted to eat him, so he led the wrong way for him?

"Are you an old turtle doing something?" Zhuang Buyuan grabbed the old turtle's clothes, picked him up, and looked at him with his eyes squinted.

"No, no, I definitely don't!" Lao Gui shook his head repeatedly: "How dare I deceive you, Lord Lord, I don't want to be eaten... Um..." Lao Gui suddenly felt that he had let go of his mouth and quickly covered his mouth.

Zhuang Buyuan pinched his chin playfully and asked Lao Gui, "Then tell me, how did you know that the boss of the Brutal Alliance is here."

"This... this, the old turtle had heard it accidentally..." The old turtle's eyes rolled.

"You old turtle, aren't you honest?" Zhuang Buyuan narrowed his eyes and looked.

The future of the old turtle seems to be constantly unfolding in front of him.

"Huh..." Then Zhuang Buyuan frowned.

This guy looks like chaos in the future and can't see clearly.

It seemed like something like ink was smudged in front of him and swept everything.

"Wait..." Zhuang Buyuan's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the '银 behind him.

"Hmm?"? He looked up, met his eyes, then turned his head suddenly and turned his head away.

There seems to be no one in this world who can look at the Zhuang who uses the "brutal owner's brutal scrutiny".

But Zhuang Buyuan doesn’t need to look at people to see a person’s future.

For example, when I was at Hongguo Manor before, I saw through everything not far away.

But at this moment... there was only darkness in front of Zhuang not far away.

The darkness is constantly spreading, as if it is about to devour all light.

?The figure of Yan was in Zhuang Buyuan's eyes. As soon as he separated, another powerful force was pinched together. Zhuang Buyuan shook his head, rubbed his eyes, and took a step back.

Look carefully again.

It's still dark.

"What's wrong?"? He was so angry that Zhuang Buyuan was staring at him. He knew that when Zhuang Buyuan did this, he usually used skills, but that skill was just a moment for him.

But at this time, Zhuang not far away stared at him for nearly a minute.

Zhuang Buyuan licked his lips and finally said:

"?Ye, you take all of you back to Hongguo Manor."

Hearing this sentence, Yu suddenly stood up: "What? Is it coming?"

"What's coming?" asked Runsu.

Zhuang Buyuan didn't say anything.

The face of Lun also changed.

The "brutal owner's brutal scrutiny" of the Zhuangbu is always able to see through other people's future, and there are never exceptions.

But at this time, it seemed to have failed.

No, it's not invalid.

Zhuang Buyuan turned around and looked at a soldier from the manor next to him.

The future of this soldier was divided into countless forks in front of him, and each future was so clear.

Looking at it again, it was still dark.

It just failed for some people.

Because these people have no future.

The end of the era... is here.

It comes so quickly and so unexpectedly that it doesn't even have time to prepare.

"Go, you all go back to Hongguo Manor, leave it to me!" The village went far away.

?Looking at Zhuang not far away, he shook his head silently and slowly.

"No, I won't go back."

“?Fuck!”

"I have sent Li Qin and the little guy back." "? Jian smiled slightly, "If you can do this in this life, I have no regrets. Even if I fail... I will fight to the death!"

"Rongfeng!"

"Red Fruit Manor is not my manor. And its quota is limited..." said Ruan Fu, "I will not abandon my brothers and spend the end of the era by myself."

Then Yunu smiled: "Besides, isn't it over yet? We will definitely be able to pass the end of the era, sure!"

Zhuang Buyuan turned his head and looked at Lao Bolong and others behind him.

Lao Bolong smiled and shook his head.

"But Luo Luo..." Zhuang Buyuan became anxious.

"The people of our Booming Family will never flee without a fight... The owner of the manor, if this is my last battle, let me fight vigorously." Old Boom said, "No matter what, I will not let you fight alone!"

"I'm not alone, don't you believe me?"

Not far away from the village, the other servants from the era of exile, the soldiers slowly shook their heads: "Master, what should we do if we escape now? What should we do if the others in the manor do? We gave up the opportunity to live a life of silence. If we fail, how should we face them?"

"No, even if we succeed, we will not have the face to face them."

"Master, please let us fight until the last moment, we are ready!"

There was a strange feeling in Zhuang Buyuan's heart.

I don't know if it's sour or burning.

However, beside him, the old turtle was slowly shrinking back.

What? The end of the era is here?

Old turtle, old turtle, you have no eyesight, you actually bet the wrong treasure!

Now is not the time to bury them here... Boss, I was wrong. I have never betrayed you. I actually entered the foodie alliance undercover. Please take it in!

The old turtle took a lot of steps back, then turned around and ran away.

In any case, you have to escape back to your war giant tortoise and then run to the boss for shelter!

However, an old turtle wanted to escape...

Looking at the old turtle's slow movements, Zhuang Buyuan's eyes flipped: "Old turtle, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing...? Hahaha, the old turtle is old and a little tired. Go back and have some rest..."

"Rest?" Zhuang Buyuan reached out, grabbed the old guitar, and sneered: "Sorry, I can't trust you. At this time, I have to use some extraordinary means..."

Before he finished speaking, with a "swoosh", the old turtle's limbs retracted into the turtle's shell.

Zhuang Buyuan shook his head. Do you think you could escape by raising it into the turtle shell?

Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his right hand and grabbed the old turtle Xuxu.

A hazy light shrouded the old turtle's shell. Something was pulled out of the turtle shell and fell into Zhuang Buyuan's hands.

It was a broken turtle shell.

The heart of the owner of the West Yuan Manor.
Chapter completed!