Step, step, step~

The firm footsteps are still moving forward step by step, without any hesitation. Just looking closely, you can see that Su Mo's face is constantly twitching slightly at the moment.

As he went deeper and deeper, the murmur like a magic sound poured into his brain gradually increased almost exponentially, slowly approaching the limit of what he could bear.

This invisible killing machine is many times more terrifying than the one that acts on the appearance of the body. However, Su Mo didn't realize that after enduring it for so long, a faint realization rose in his heart: this is a rare crisis!

Crisis crisis is both dangerous and opportunity. In the same way, as great as the danger is, so is the opportunity. But what the specific opportunity is, he doesn't know, or rather, he can just faintly feel it, but he can't grasp that little bit of aura. Therefore, the only thing he can do is to persevere, persevere, and persevere......

Slowly, his eyes began to drift, confused and empty. Only a little light jumped in the deepest part, like a candle in a strong wind, which seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Hundreds of miles away, a purple shadow like electricity flashed, and it swept through the space at great speed. But at a certain moment, it suddenly stopped, and in the extreme movement, it stopped without the slightest warning, completely violating the laws of physics.

The purple shadow froze completely, revealing a mouse. It's just that at this moment, the mouse raised his head to the sky, looked fixedly in a certain direction, and the three purple stripes on his back exploded like flames, and the mouse's face also showed extremely humane anxiety and horror.

The next moment, the mouse suddenly roared, and rushed out at a speed that was even more terrifying than the other way, so fast that it even seemed to cut through the space, and it took a long time to show a glimmer of afterimage......

At the same time, somewhere deep in the grassland, a large swarm of yellow mosquitoes was still slowly drifting. This is the largest group of yellow mosquitoes in the entire grassland, and wherever it passes, all flesh and blood are instantly turned into dry corpses and dry bones. This makes all the animals that can be perceived avoid them like snakes and scorpions, and wolves run and dodge wildly......

In the swarm of yellow mosquitoes, the most central point of light suddenly flashed rapidly, and the frequency was as rapid as if the sky was falling apart, and the earth was cracking, and the landslide was like a tsunami.

The whole swarm of yellow mosquitoes rioted. They felt the anger and grief of the "king", and for some reason, for no apparent reason, they became irritable. There was a sudden buzzing sound, and the whole mosquito swarm suddenly accelerated, and from a distance, it seemed that half of the sky suddenly overlapped, and then rapidly advanced layer after layer.

The space also seemed to begin to stir, so much so that this restlessness began to spread outward with invisible fluctuations, as if the entire grassland had come to life, and then became angry......

On a battlefield not far away, the two warring sides are fighting to the death. Arrows rained down, flesh and blood flew sideways, countless severed arms and stumps flew all over the sky, and in the sound of gold and iron fighting, gunshots, cannons, neighing horses, and human screams were mixed together, resounding in the clouds, as if they were in the Nine Hells.

But at a certain moment, all the horses on the battlefield neighed, jumped violently, and went mad without warning. The knight, who reacted a little slower, was suddenly thrown down. The face of the quick reaction changed greatly, and he hurriedly comforted him, but found that it didn't work at all.

All the livestock, as if frightened by some invisible fright, were either running away in a frenzy or falling to the ground with their hooves shivering.

Shock, at this moment, the entire grassland is shrouded in this shock, boundless.

In the Jinding Khan tent, the Great Khan Dayan of the Northern Yuan Dynasty turned pale, walked quickly to the tent door and stood still, looked at the mess outside, pursed his lips and was silent. It's just that in those flickering eyes, there is an imperceptible uneasy beating;

Further north, several Russians with different hair colors and blue eyes and red beards looked up in horror, saying something in their mouths, followed by a solemn face;

On the earth mountain, Cheng Yuexian's eyes flickered, looking at the sky from afar, and secretly thought in his heart: Is it you? Is it you? Yes, yes, it must be! I knew that you wouldn't die!

Won't he die? At this moment, Su Mo didn't know what was happening in the outside world, and at this moment, the little spiritual wisdom he had left, there was only one thought left: he couldn't sink! Can't! Wake up!

The cry that stretched out from the depths of his heart seemed to resonate for a moment. Or maybe it touched something at a certain moment. In my mind, the silver light that had been churning like a tsunami suddenly stagnated, and after reaching the peak of a certain threshold, it finally began to subside.

There seemed to be wisps of light coming in from the outside, and then a little twist in the silver light cluster, and then obediently dissolved into it, and then gradually became one.

This gradual change proceeded at a very slow pace, from one or two wisps at the beginning, to ten or twenty wisps. And in the end, as if unable to tolerate this snail-like speed, the silver light began to take the initiative, rushing out of the sea of knowledge in large swaths, cheering and turning around outside before returning. As soon as it went, it took back a large amount of glimmer light, and little by little it began to dissolve.

Su Mo's sluggish face began to become vivid again, and at a certain moment, he suddenly shook his whole body, and raised his head and roared loudly.

With a long whistle, he held his head in both hands, thrashed hard, and even hit his head on the ground. The whole head seems to be cut into pieces of silk, and then finely ground into powder, and then kneaded together as if it were kneading dough. That kind of torture is simply impossible to describe in words, but it makes him want to die.

But at this moment, he couldn't faint no matter what, and he was as clear as the lines on his palm.

It is said that the human body has a self-protection mechanism, and when a certain stimulus is excessive, it will naturally pass out. But Su Mo found that at this moment, the changes in his body had obviously broken this law.

In the midst of extreme pain, he faintly felt that something inexplicable had happened to him. He couldn't figure out what the change was, but it seemed that every cell in his body was singing and excited, as if admiring some kind of rebirth and evolution.

This is an attribute of the essence of life, which is not controlled by consciousness, and is entirely an instinct that comes with genes.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly there was a loud bang in his mind, Su Mo's whole body trembled sharply, and then his eyes went dark, followed by a bright work. The pain faded like a tidal wave, and consciousness returned. With the return of consciousness, the limbs of the body are also re-integrated into the control of the brain.

“…… I ..... grass!" he lay on his back, gasping for breath, and he suddenly opened his mouth and scolded for a long time.

This inexplicable toss came and went even more abruptly, making him really understand what life is better than death. If it weren't for the tenacious desire to survive in his heart, even if he was a little slack, I am afraid that he would already be an unconscious corpse at this moment.

The change in my mind continued, but it had calmed down, and it was going on at a very slow and peaceful pace.

There seemed to be some kind of change in his body, but he still couldn't figure out what the specific change was.

There is nothing wrong with slowly rolling over and getting up, stretching out your arms and flirting with your legs. Listening cautiously, the murmur in his ears was still faint, but it could no longer affect him.

But the next moment, a trace of strangeness suddenly appeared on his face, and he turned his head to look back in surprise. There, exactly the other direction I went before.

Why is there a sense of sensation from that direction? It's just that the sensation over there seems to be far less intense than that on this side, and it is erratic, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, as if playing with him.

What's even more interesting is that the senses, although weak, seem to carry some kind of emotion, like a living thing. And although the induction here is powerful, it is only powerful, and there is no fluctuation in the slightest. It's like facing a mountain that wants to be majestic, and you can only feel its majesty, but you can't get the slightest feedback.

Shaking his head vigorously, he threw this strange feeling out of his mind. Everything here is both real and illusory, and he doesn't dare to let his thoughts go freely. I was so stubborn just now, I almost didn't get lost in it. Who knows, isn't this weird feeling another hallucination at the moment?

It's better to take advantage of this wave of crisis and quickly explore the surrounding environment. After all, the most important thing right now is to find the water and find a way out!

Embarking on the expedition again, this time unaffected by the murmur, he was finally able to take a good look at the scenery around him. However, this look surprised him.

This was the first feeling he had after regaining consciousness and finally seeing the scenery clearly.

The devastation here does not refer to the devastation of objects alone, but to everything! mountains, trees, earth, and even the sky.......

No, no, to be exact, it's more space-appropriate.

As far as the eye can see, there are disconnected monoliths everywhere. Each individual exists independently, messily scattered throughout the space. Sometimes when two monomers collide together, they will bounce off quickly. Sometimes, after two monomers collide, they will naturally dissolve and quickly become a new monomer.

Su Mo watched it with relish, and his eyes were shaken. However, a collision he saw again at a certain moment made him suddenly creepy and in a cold sweat.

The two monomers collided slightly, neither bounced off nor dissolved, but abruptly disappeared at the same time. Silent, formless, and shadowless, it is as if the Buddha has never existed.

Annihilation! That is annihilation! Su Mo shuddered, and his face turned green with fright. You must know that he was still obscene just now, and this single body is like an independent world, maybe he can wander in it and travel freely. But the moment he saw Fang Cai, he suddenly realized how dead his thoughts were.

Syllable!

He stood in place, his face pale and pale for a while, and then suddenly raised his palm and slapped himself hard.

"Let you think twice! If you don't do it, you won't die, have you forgotten about this? Damn, it's so evil here, hurry up and find someone in Shuishan!" he cursed in a low voice against half of his swollen face, lifting all his energy.

Carefully avoid the fluttering space, after a few marches, the eyes suddenly lit up, and when I looked at it, I couldn't help but be stunned again.