Klockdahl looked up, and this space was full of strange colors, and it was like flowing water, flowing around him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Klockdahl didn't know how long he had been on the run, only that he had been hiding from the in the direction he had perceived.

In the end, after nine deaths, he finally broke into here. And after breaking into here, Klockdahl is also unconscious.

After all, after fighting along the way, even if it is as strong as Klockdal, it has reached the limit. Fortunately, in a daze, I still came here.

This is probably the fate of the legend! In short, after Klockdahl regained consciousness, the first thing he saw was such a scene.

And the difficult guys outside didn't chase after them, which finally made Klockdahl breathe a sigh of relief. Thinking back to the time when he was hunted down now, it really made his scalp blow up.

Klockdahl really didn't think about how attractive the prism he possessed was to those thoughts and inexplicable existences.

Those monsters are like sharks that smell fishy to Prism. No, it should be several times crazier than a shark that smells fishy.

Fortunately, those things are not sane enough. There was a lot of infighting, and Klockdahl retreated, and he was restrained along the way before he stepped here.

Of course, Klockdahl doesn't think it's his good luck, without a strong strength as a foundation, no matter how good his luck is, he will hang there today.

Coming here, Klocodahl's memory has blurred a lot. However, the injuries in the body seem to have fully recovered. In terms of strength and spirituality, they are more sophisticated than before.

Feeling the power in his body, as well as an inexplicable transformation, made Klockdahl sigh greatly. It's really a blessing and a blessing in disguise, without the bloody battles along the way, Klockdahl wants to transform further, and I don't know how long it will take.

"Where is this...... is a space full of strange shapes and colors, as if it has no direction and no concept of time.

At this moment, even Klocodahl didn't know where he was or which direction he was going next. Klocodahl could only rely on his instincts and move forward step by step.

It is a strange space, and the trajectory of time seems to be stretched. Klockdahl took a few steps, still realizing as if he had never moved.

Perhaps it should be said that the surroundings are all exactly the same, and even he can't tell whether he has moved or not.

It's embarrassing now, so keep moving on!, because at this point, maybe even the intuition is wrong. In the end, there is no way, this matter cannot be abandoned halfway. Klockdahl could only bite the bullet and move on.

"Well, that's ......" Crocodall finally noticed something different from the space, which lifted his spirits, and he finally found the right direction.

If Klockdahl is not mistaken, it should be the skeleton of some humanoid. And even if it is a skeleton left, it can be preserved for so long from the fact that it is not affected by this strange space. Coupled with the attached wisps of breath, it is not weak. In this way, the origin of these humanoids should be not small.

It is very likely that they are the most powerful group of competitors at the time. It's just that what was killed and led to the death of a guest in a foreign land, it is unknown.

After all, Klockdahl didn't personally experience that period of time, all of this was just some memories of the Old Dragon King, so Klockdahl couldn't tell.

But beyond that, Klockdahl made a discovery. It was one of the gray skeletons, with an aura familiar to Crocodall, and a strange ring.

And through this ring, and the familiar aura, Klockdahl can almost determine his past life. The owner of the bones has absolutely a great relationship with the world in which the crocodile lives.

It seems that the people who entered this world in the "hometown" and looked for the so-called "holy relics" were not more than one Supreme Source Sect Xia Yuan. The owner of this corpse can kill all the way here, and his strength is stronger than that of the strongest Yuan Sect Xia Yuan, and he should only be strong and not weak.

The other bones, Klockdahl did not find any special places, so he no longer paid attention to them. The next step is to consider whether or not to move on.

After all, these famous people in history all fell here. At this time, even if Klockdahl thinks very highly of himself, he will not think that he can be better than them.

"Hmph! I really don't believe it, I'm Klockdal coming to this place, it's a dead end!!"

Gritting his teeth at last, Klockdahl went deeper. He did have some certainty in doing this, first of all, the way back was blocked, and he could only move forward.

After all, those ghost things blocked outside are not easy to mess with, and going out is also a life of death, and there is little hope. It's better to fight hard and break a way out.

The second is that the Mysterious Bead seems to have been guiding Klockdahl here ever since he helped him regain his life. If it weren't for the special reasons, as well as some inexplicable relationships, Klockdahl would never believe it.

And with this as a buffer, Klockdahl also has some certainty to find out. Finally, the heart of a strong man in Klokdal.

For the treasures that can take him further and get a glimpse of the secrets of the world's avenues, Klockdahl must be pursued to the end. And since he knew that there was more than one world, he had made great efforts to achieve it, and today he finally had the opportunity to achieve it, how could he let it go easily.

"Regardless of the Longtan Tiger's Den ahead, this time I'll decide. Having strengthened his belief, Klockdahl's heart became clearer. Even with strength, it is quietly changing.

It was at this moment that Klockdahl caught a hint of change. Not far ahead, there is a node where some shifts occur when the colorful light flows by.

After thinking about it, Klockdahl walked around this node a few times, but still couldn't find anything. Is it a delusion? I've been here for too long, that's why I've had this sensitive reaction.

Without hesitation, Klockdahl struck. Incomparably powerful force, bombarding this space. The space around it fluctuated a bit, but nothing changed much.

"Isn't that right?" Crocodall frowned and threw a few more punches. If one punch doesn't work, then a few more punches.

Finally, the strange feeling I had just now reappeared. Not only did the colorful light drift as it flowed, but a small vortex also appeared.

To be continued......

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