Chapter One Hundred and Nine
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Suddenly there was light, and the light came from all directions, and it was a distorted space.
There should have been some familiarity, but under his feet was a wasteland devoid of weeds, and his head was the sunlight dimmed by dark clouds.
But some of the sun came out of the ground, and some of the ground grew up in the sky.
The light on the earth appeared and disappeared, and the earthly skin in the sky kept falling, as if it were raining on the earth.
Vaguely, you can see the geyers one by one, because they distort the space, and they devour wherever they go.
And what they devour will suddenly appear in another place, and this is why this distorted space is created.
Qin Zheng suddenly realized the difference between this area and the area before.
The spatial blade area is truly devouring everything, and what the geyrs here do is not actually devouring, but teleporting.
Teleport everything they come into contact with, including light and earth, and shadows.
He thought that he already knew the way to crack it, since it was teleportation, and teleportation was in this space anyway, then all he had to do was use this teleportation.
Since the geist will directly teleport away everything it touches, the larger the size, the more dangerous it becomes, as the body will be separated from the limbs, or the limbs from the head
What he had to do was to minimize his volume and form a face so that this face could touch the geist at the same time.
It was not difficult for Qin Zheng, who was almost composed of source power all over his body, only to see a flash of golden light, where was Qin Zheng's figure, he had already turned into a small golden disc, floating quietly in mid-air.
As the dragon god said, these geists will attack all targets that enter the area on their own, and they move very fast.
To be precise, they are not mobile at all, but teleported, no wonder the dragon god was stumped on this layer, for it, there is really no very good way to pass.
Almost instantly, a large number of wandering spirits gathered around Qin Zheng.
Next, the infinite teleportation began.
This was like trying his luck, Qin Zheng was constantly chased and touched by the spirits, and he was constantly passed away, which made him lose his sense of direction early.
Because in this distorted space, even the light had fallen apart, and he had no reference to use as a reference to determine the direction.
It's chaos.
In this regard, Qin Zheng just waited quietly, feeling the power of space in the teleportation again and again, trying to find out the changes in it.
Perhaps, the direction of transmission is regular
However, he gave up soon after, because he discovered that this kind of teleportation follows a completely random law, one moment you may be in the deepest part, and the next moment you may be teleported to the outermost part.
Completely uncontrollable.
This period of time was very long, and a patient person like Rao Qin Zheng began to feel a little anxious, because he didn't have so much time to waste.
He thought about it and thought of a good solution, which was to cast a wide net and catch big fish.
He used the source force to make a large number of source force film clones, and began to participate in the game of space teleportation.
Not only did this increase the chances of finding the next direction, but the large number of source clones distracted the geist, which gave him more time to break away from the constant teleportation and test the direction on his own.
Finally, after countless teleportations and attempts, he sensed the location of one of the clones, and it didn't change for a long time.
This means that it is in a safe position, one that cannot be noticed and touched by the geist
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, not to mention the location that will not be swallowed by the spatial blade.
It is the breakthrough of the next layer.
Qin Zheng was ecstatic, and in a teleportation closest to that position, he accelerated forward with all his might, and finally his eyes suddenly opened up, and a great world was displayed in front of him.
Sunny.
Blue sky, green land and sunshine, flowers, birds, old trees, and most importantly, a quiet lake lies quietly in the center surrounded by lush green.
It's just that the color of the lake is a little weird, it's not blue or green, and the water is a metallic silver, like a pool of mercury.
Here we are, Hell Lake.
Qin Zheng looked around, under a big tree by the lake, there was a small wooden house, the house was very small, with an open window, and a few plants were planted in the window.
He looked through the window and saw a wall with a painting hanging on it.
The painting shows a man, smiling ruffianly.
On the man's shoulder sat a beautiful little girl, delicate like a doll, with a big wavy curl, and a sweet smile on her face, as if she had eaten honey.
She also held a white bear doll in her arms, grinning with teeth, but not mighty, and cute in vain.
He had seen the painting, it had been taken out of the dragon's treasure by his own hands, and he remembered to whom he had given it.
She was there, though he didn't know why she was here.
And his opinion of her was deeper, after his own experience, he knew that the one who could come here was not an ordinary top master.
She was as well hidden as ever.
He held his breath and crept in, looking in through the window.
The room was small, and the open window was the bed, where Kelan lay quietly, her eyes closed, her long black hair falling like a waterfall, from the pillow to the bottom of the bed.
The quilt had been kicked to the ground by her, and it seemed that Kelan was also a master who didn't sleep well.
She was unaware of his coming, or rather, she did not expect anyone to come, so she let go of all her vigilance and slept very deeply.
The corners of her mouth curled slightly, it should have been a good dream.
Peeping at other people's sleep is not a gentleman's behavior, Qin Zheng was embarrassed to look at her when she was asleep, and he didn't want to disturb, so he simply walked away and set up a fire frame lightly.
The mountains and rivers were good, and he suddenly wanted to drink a glass of wine and eat a mouthful of meat, although he knew that his wine was quite poor.
But it's like a magical place that makes it easy to relax.
He also wanted to get a good night's sleep, after all, he hadn't closed his eyes for too long.
Kelan dreamed of a table of delicious food, and the overflowing aroma of meat made her salivate.
It's been a long time since she's eaten something so good, she thinks so, thinks about it and wakes up, because the taste is so real.
She opened her eyes in amazement and sniffed, the scent still there.
She poked her head out of the window, and on the other side of the lake, a man rested against a tree with his eyes closed, as if he had slept soundly.
There was a pot beside him, and two jars of wine were poured on the side of the pot.
She was stunned, then figured it out, smiled slightly, and tilted her head at the window to watch.
The meat is so fragrant, across the lake, it can be spread so far.
She beckoned to the pot, and the next moment, the pot fell into her hands, and there were still a few pieces of meat with oil lying inside, and the aroma was overflowing.
After a long absence, she felt happy,
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