MTL - Trafford’s Trading Club-Chapter 2926 never knew

  Scrap Witch...Ah Nan has completely experienced the Gorefiend catastrophe.

  Ah Nan could even recite the entire process of the catastrophe backwards—she thought.

   But what is this?

  When she stood in the perspective of a bystander, she found that this is not the case... A real feeling of seeing the whole situation arises spontaneously, just like God's perspective.

  But Ah Nan prefers to call this: [Is this the boss's perspective? 】

  …

  What I saw through [The Clock of Time], what I saw personally, but what I couldn’t touch—when everything was in full view, Ah Nan suddenly felt a kind of unwillingness to grow in his heart.

  What is personally on the scene should be touchable, changeable... controllable.

   "What era is this?" [Tiangu] The old man seemed to be shocked by the scene in front of him, with deep doubts on his brows.

   "The era of the witch clan." The Witch of Scraps said softly at this time: "The Houtu land, the Houyi tribe... [Blood Demon Catastrophe] battlefield."

   "How could you..." [Tiangu] The old man stared at the crumb witch in disbelief.

Ah Nan pointed to a certain place in the valley, and said with a blank expression: "If I remember correctly, Principal Song should be in that position at this time... looking like he is planning to escape from [Hou Yi Department]. Of course, I am also here."

"you…"

   "That's right." Ah Nan nodded, "We have come to this era through the gate of the relics."

[Tiangu] The old man is silent at this time, he is an expert at playing the gate of the relics, and there is no need to explain many things in detail... At this time, just listen to him muttering: "About the blood demon catastrophe in the era of the witch clan, I once I read some of it in a [Black Rain Record]... but the black snow storm that caused the mutation of [Foreign Battlefield] was after this catastrophe... Is there any connection between the two?"

   Ah Nan was startled.

  If she remembers correctly, she has also read 【Black Rain Record】—in Tianzun’s dojo.

  At that time, everyone who returned from the era of the witch clan was detained by the Taiqing Tianzun, and then sent to the Tianzun Dojo, in order to wash away some karma on their bodies...【Black Rain Records】Basically everyone has a copy.

But after returning to Huoyun, the Scrap Witch quietly investigated, and there is no information about this record on the market... In other words, there is a high probability that this record is an internal supply, and it may even be available only in [Tianzun Daochang] have.

  —【Tiangu】Is the old man a member of 【Taiqing Tianzun】?

  —Could it be that [Taiqing Tianzun] is a peace sect?

  Emmmm... The guy who is obsessed with making movies and has never been the best director in the league, does not look like a violent person.

  At this time, I saw [Tiangu] the old man suddenly manipulated the board of power, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed—or switched, to the position that the Scrap Witch said.

  I saw that the surroundings suddenly turned into high courtyard walls, red lanterns, and guests came in an endless stream... A young man was standing under the small building in a daze, looking up at the reflection of the red candles in the small building, secretly saddened.

   "What are you doing?" [Tiangu] The old man suddenly frowned, "What are you and Ah Ying doing in there?"

   "A little operation...operation." Xiao Nan couldn't help smiling, "Look, even if the principal and I really did something that we like to see, we have nothing to lose! I promise, I didn't go in!"

  [Tiangu] The old man frowned, and after a cold snort, he activated the board of power again... The scene around him changed, and he had already fast-forwarded to the scene of the young man's instant baldness... But the old man still fast-forwarded again—there was no sign of seeing it.

   "When I have a chance, I will have a good talk with Ah Ying." The old man sighed, "I knew that with Ah Ying's character, many people would be hurt."

   "Old man, you are right." The Scrap Witch responded obediently at this time.

  The old man rolled his eyes, and then pondered: "Since you and Ah Ying have experienced this catastrophe, can you recall carefully, is there anything in this incident that you are not clear... or vague?"

  Ah Nan knows what the old man means.

  If she knew everything, she might be able to explain the possible connection between the Gorefiend catastrophe and the subsequent Black Snow Storm without actually using the 【Clock of Time】.

   But... what is the crumb witch not clear?

  Boss is having **** with dozens of Asura princesses in the chariot pulled by the nine blood-colored blue dragons... She definitely doesn't know what to do, but it's related...

  Wait, if there's anything she doesn't know, it seems like...

  —After boarding the [Void Arena], what happened on the ground!

   "Old man, can you fast-forward..." The Scrap Witch thought for a while and said, "Not too much, half a day... no, four hours is fine."

   "Four hours is enough?" [Tiangu] The old man frowned, but he still activated the power board.

  Fast forward, the streamer is flying... Then it pauses, and the original flow speed is restored.

   "What's that?" The old man frowned again at this time, and saw a huge object like a floating island appearing above the [Hou Yi Department]... Faintly, it seemed that twelve huge statues could be seen.

  [Tiangu] The old man turned pale with shock, "Those statues seem to be quite similar to Tianshensha, the capital inherited by the second emperor from the first demon emperor Chi You... Strange, why is there so much fog around that place that I can't see clearly?"

  [Tiangu] As if he didn’t believe in evil, the old man adjusted the board of power again, but no matter how he operated, he still couldn’t tighten his vision—the floating island in the mist seemed even more mysterious.

   "What have you and Ah Ying experienced up there?" [Tiangu] the old man asked in a deep voice.

  The Scrap Witch didn't see any clues at all, shook her head, and smiled wryly: "I don't know, I lost some memories about it, it's fragmented."

  Of course the old man doesn’t believe it, but after looking closely at the appearance of the witch, he can’t see any flaws—this is even more suspicious.

   "Strange, why did it stop?" The old man changed his perspective at this time, but he saw the sky and the world, whether it was the blood sea demons or the stubborn fighters of the [Houyi Department], all of them did not move at this time... freeze frame.

  —So, during that time in the arena of [The Crimson King]... time was frozen?

  The Scrap Witch was thoughtful at this moment, so it seemed that there was nothing she really missed.

But the time is still here, but the old man [Tiangu] is very concerned. He tried to find out the reason, but unfortunately it was in vain... until the floating island above the sky suddenly burst into a huge light, [Hou Yi] The time in [Part] will start again.

  A series of figures fell to the ground.

  The Scrap Witch even saw [herself]... As expected, she landed like diving into a flower arrangement, it was perfect!

   "What happened after this?"

   "The five-star brave man successfully killed the blood demon and averted the catastrophe." The Scrap Witch thought for a while and said, "Finally, we activated the teleportation array and successfully left before the alliance closed all the gates of the ruins."

  [Tiangu] The old man touched the board of power, and soon came to the cave where Xin Xie and his party set up a teleportation array—at this time, a group of escaped people were rushing towards the cave.

"It's strange, I can't see anything unusual until now...it's related to the black snow storm." The old man of [Tiangu] couldn't help frowning, "Could it be that the records of [Clock of Time] are wrong? Is it true? As in the legend, is this black snow storm really a curse cast on Shijie before the Gorefiend died? Then there is no solution..."

   "Wait, old man, stop... move forward a little bit!" The Scrap Witch suddenly shouted.

   Even the old man shouted out, which obviously exposed the nature of this scumbag woman—but it was also because of this that the old man [Tiangu] felt the importance of it.

"How many?"

   "Thirteen seconds ago... yes! Right here, stop!"

  The light and shadow paused, and the Scrap Witch frowned at this moment, turning suspiciously around the teleportation array.

"what have you found?"

   "I always feel that there seems to be something...something." Ah Nan said in a deep voice at this time, "Old man, can you repeat this second?"

  【Tiangu】The old man didn’t speak, but the time in the cave was already boiling and repeated this repeatedly—Xin Xie, who was anxiously waiting for the eldest lady of [Red Boy], his mouth seemed to have a convulsion—a ghost.

"right here!"

   Ah Nan suddenly screamed and pointed forward!

  Among the constantly repeated pictures, if you look carefully, you can actually see a place that flickers on and off...【Tiangu】The old man instantly activates the board of power.

  I saw a small fuzzy shadow suddenly appearing in front of the two of them.

  It is almost transparent, even if this moment is frozen, it is difficult to find its existence—that is to say, the time for this shadow to appear is only a moment...

   "What is this..." [Tiangu] The old man frowned.

  Ah Nan rubbed her chin and said earnestly: "The Lucky Cat?"

  One, looming phantom of 【Lucky Cat】... only appeared for a moment.

   "What is it doing." [Tiangu] The old man started to dial the time again... Slow down, slow down, it can be called frame by frame.

  A black light suddenly flew out from 【Lucky Cat】, and then directly sank into a huge shell.

  Then,【Lucky Cat】disappeared.

   Ah Nan and [Tiangu] old man looked at each other in dismay.

   After a long time, the old man said in a deep voice, "What is this?"

  Ah Nan's face was vaguely ugly, "A certain brat made [Taoist Dirty Bomb]..."

   "Are you crazy, actually doing this kind of thing in the gate of the ruins? Don't be afraid of [Time Lord]...Wait, what about [Time Lord]? How could it not appear?"

  —Kneel down.

  The Scrap Witch shook her head.

  While the two were contemplating, a group of people who had escaped from the cave had already broken in...they were all familiar faces. Of course, Ah Nan saw the hot and beautiful 【self】again.

   "Did this thing detonate in the end?"

   Ah Nan thought for a while and said, "Should...maybe?"

  Actually, Nan herself is not very sure, she only knows that [Red Boy] came back last.

  At this moment, when the teleportation array was about to close, a figure outside the cave rushed madly...to the teleportation array.

   "Huh? Yin Jiao? This guy isn't dead yet?" The Scrap Witch was surprised at this moment, "It feels like something is wrong..."

Sudden.

  —[Oh, I forgot about the Monkey King I made, it’s a pity if I don’t let it go! 】

  The Scrap Witch's eyes widened immediately, "Damn it, I knew this little bastard..."

  An incomparably gorgeous light covered everything in an instant... The teleportation array was also completely reduced to ashes in this brilliance—however, for the old man and the Witch of Scraps who only observed [Tiangu], this was only a short-term blindness.

   Soon, the vision was restored again.

  The entire [Houyi Ministry] was razed to the ground.

   "The power of [Taoist Dirty Bomb] is more terrifying than I imagined." [Tiangu] The old man looked at the tribe that had been completely razed to the ground with a gloomy expression, "What did it add to it?"

   "It seems that some dao rhymes have been released, there should be fragments of dao patterns?" the scrap witch thought about it.

   "I'm asking about that [lucky cat]!" [Tiangu] said angrily, "The power of the things you said is absolutely impossible to be so terrible! I've seen Tianzun make a move, and this power is almost the same!"

   Ah Nan shook his head.

  [Tiangu] The old man suddenly frowned at this moment, and switched the perspective, "This guy, he's not dead yet?"

  Under the zoomed-in perspective, in the completely melted deep pit, I saw a huge mirror that was half buried under the ground at this time, and its mirror surface was broken, with countless cracks criss-crossing.

  A gleam of light flickered, and the mirror finally shattered into countless dust.

   "This is a yin and yang mirror!" [Tiangu] The old man exclaimed in surprise: "I remember this thing...Look!"

   At the shattered mirror, I saw a figure falling directly... It was the guy who was finally called [Yin Jiao] by Ah Nan.

  Facing the [Dirty Bomb] explosion, [Yin Jiao], who saved his life, could no longer see his original face at this time, his whole body was **** and bloody, as if his skin had been peeled off.

  He struggled to crawl in the bottom pit, and the tenacity of his vitality made [Tiangu] the old man couldn't help being moved by it.

  Suddenly, [Yin Jiao] wailed in great pain—he even crazily grabbed his already **** face...and crazily dug out pieces of flesh and blood.

  【Yin Jiao】curled up his body in pain, and suddenly...a bone spur grew out from 【Yin Jiao】back through flesh and blood, followed by a whole row of bone spurs.

  His head began to pull violently, and the flesh and blood on his body kept falling... Two black lights slowly appeared from his eyes...

   "This... this guy..."

   "Spiritual bone family..." [Tiangu] the old man couldn't help but said: "This looks very much like the [Spiritual bone] family among the alien spirit species... No, it is now [Spiritual bone]!"

   "Spiritual species?" The Scrap Witch said in amazement: "Old man, you mean, he...became a heterogeneous species? But, didn't the heterogeneous species form after the appearance of the black snow storm?"

   "I don't know, but..." [Tiangu] The old man muttered to himself at this time: "But maybe... maybe the original alien species appeared before the black snow storm..."

  Suddenly.

  The old man and the crumb witch looked at each other, and they almost spoke in unison.

"【Lucky Cat】!"