Is 500 all illusory?
"Mr. Ling, you don't have to worry about me, no matter how strong Muka is, he can't arrest us here!"
"Okay, if you don't let you go back, you can help me with the staff officer, last time I seemed to be water, I don't remember how I went back, there is very little water here today, I don't know what tricks Muka will play?"
"Mr. Ling, Muka shouldn't be easy, otherwise he won't withdraw the Geyi clan, be careful......"
Yihe was still analyzing, and at this time, Ling Du was about to land, and Yihe suddenly reminded worriedly.
The ground here is weird, there is very little soil that can be seen, all of them are black and red stones, the saint checked yesterday, and found that there is a certain amount of light transmission. It's the same as far as the eye can see, and there is a small lake.
After eating in the morning, Ling Du transferred some stones into the space, but the bridge phantom has a lot of strength, even if it is suppressed, it can still move dozens of tons of stones at a time.
Ling Du didn't bother to open the mountain and break the rocks, along the cracks in the mountain, no matter the size of the stone, all the things he liked were transferred into the space, and there was no fixed place, a mountain had appeared in the space, and there was no too exaggerated deep pit here, and the terrain was more flat than when Ling Du and they came here.
When Yihe found out, the ground changed, the stones seemed to be melting, and then they began to boil again, accompanied by mist, and the small lake next to it was disappearing, and it was not long before the boiling ground was submerged.
"Husband, the fish in there are gone, the flowers and plants on the ground are gone, if the fish are delicious, the flowers and plants are all treasures, we will lose a lot!"
"Wanying, those fish are enough for us to eat, and they will continue to breed, aren't you afraid of becoming like this underground?"
"How can you not be afraid, Yihe, Lingtong, you hold me well, husband, hold on tightly, don't let me fall!"
"The last time I wanted to fly to a very high place, but I didn't see any results, this time I'm going to let the soil bury me and see what happens......"
"Husband, don't say it, I won't go down and walk by myself anyway, in case my shoes get dirty, it won't look good. ”
Yihe and Lingtong also responded in unison, Ling Du had no choice but to stop talking, but the bridge phantom wrapped him up, and his body continued to fall.
The boiling ground fog was even more turbulent, but Ling Du couldn't see clearly, and he didn't see the soil rising. Ling Du felt that his feet were already on the ground, and this time he couldn't feel grounded.
There is suction underground, and the speed of Ling Du's fall is accelerating, and it is already dark in front of him, so he knows that there is a distance into the underground.
"Husband, what the hell is this place, I can't even see you, Yihe, you haven't lost it, have you?"
"Big sister, I'll light it up for you!"
The flame shape of the spirit child's incarnation began to glow, brighter than Ling Du's power, as if Ling Du was wearing a headlamp. Yihe swayed beside the lamp, like a radar detecting the movements around him.
"Mr. Ling, be careful, those knives have reappeared, swimming like fish, they don't seem to be able to break through your bridge!"
"I know that Muka is not that simple, but this means is not enough, you see, this is soil or mud, it is still flowing, it can't be Tutuo, right?"
With the protection of the phantom of the bridge, all the pressure is repelled, and Ling Du is in a transparent sealed cabin. The light emitted by the spirit boy was illuminated all around, and there were no large stones to be seen, and the original water could not be found, only mud, and the fish in the lake were hard to find.
What Yihe found was a knife, no longer bright, and it became less than a foot long, shuttling in the mud, encountering the Nai He Bridge, either being bounced away, or brushing and sliding past, Yihe didn't say anything, Ling Du didn't feel it at all.
Ling Du observed that the lake was stagnant, there was no water in sight, and no water flowed out, and it was said that after being buried in the ground that melted into water, there would be no orderly flow, and Ling Du saw an undercurrent in the mud when he was tracking a fleeting knife.
Just like the retrograde in so many knives that appeared before, the speed of the undercurrent is very fast, and it is around the phantom of the Nai He Bridge, how can Ling Du not feel it, the undercurrent appeared to protect Ling Du and want to fight for him more space in the mud?
"Husband, Dagong is like that, and Tutuo has become like this again, why don't you speak?"
"This should be the secret that Muka can control all the Spirit Clan, Muka is not a Spirit Race at all, I can't force the Spirit Clan, how can Muka be better than me?"
"Hurry up and save Tutuo, are you still waiting for him to go back to digging coal to make money? Let's come over together, we can't leave him here!"
"I'll open a passage for him to go back to space, and when we go back, I'll find a way to rescue him. ”
Lingtong and Yihe didn't say anything at this time, and the saint's worry made them feel a little sad, just judging that the flowing mud couldn't be sure whether Tutuo had done it, or they were very moved.
"Husband, can you still move, all the Tutuo you see is put away, what if there is another place? Tutuo is really stupid, why don't you show your face and let us see it?"
"I can't stop the bridge here, I'll take you to look elsewhere, Yihe said that there are still Moya tribes here, as well as Xinjieqi tribes. I found very few just now, let's see if I can find more?"
"Mr. Ling, your consumption here is not small, I don't think it's the key to find the Moya clan, the spirit clan is not so easy to disappear, the best way is to break this formation, then the Moya clan can be liberated!"
"Okay, then let's study this formation first. ”
There was a little bit that Ling Du didn't say. When Ling Tong persuaded the Eight Fire Elders, after Ling Du kicked off the long knife, the differences caused by the obvious disagreement within the Spirit Clan could be seen, Ling Du thought that there were still many Spirit Clans who were desperately following Muka, and because Muka was the Great Witch of the Mountain Moving Clan, the Spirit Clan who supported Mu Ka would definitely not be less.
The reason why Ling Du wanted to go elsewhere was that he couldn't confirm that the previous one was Tutuo, and secondly, he wanted to find more spirit clans who had differences of opinion like Tutuo.
Yihe didn't want Ling Du to expend too much physical strength when he said that, here, his strength was no longer inexhaustible, in order to bring the holy maidens back safe and sound, Ling Du had to come up with the means he had planned a long time ago.
The original ground just flooded that lake, why not continue to rise, is it because the wooden card is not up to capacity, or is there other concerns?
Muka didn't do it, Ling Du didn't mind testing it, he could make the explosives turn into nothingness, that was because the explosives were too small, if the ground in this formation turned into nothingness, I don't know if the big array could accommodate it?
"No way, this can't be!"
Ling Du only started to act, and there was a voice of panic and disbelief, obviously Muka didn't expect this to be the result.
However, the pressure that the bridge perceived was increasing, caused by the weight of the mud, and the result of the Muka's struggle, which made Ling Du see hope. His actions to control the artistic conception are also accelerating, although it is a little difficult, he still spares no effort.
"Husband, you're sweating, I'll wipe it for you, and then cheer up, Muka started crying, our victory is not far away!"
Ling Du wasn't sure if Muka was crying, and there was a whining sound around him, but he could think that Muka wasn't quite loose.
The mud shook, as if it was in a bottle, and someone shook the bottle. Ling Du sensed that the speed at which the mud was rising was accelerating, first because he was becoming more and more proficient in his methods, and then because Muka might be lacking in his follow-up.
"Boom!"
The sound was so sudden that Ling Du was not prepared at all, and only had time to hug the holy woman on his back. However, the bridge phantom suffered most of the impact, but not all, but the bridge phantom weakly retracted into Ling Du's body, and Ling Du's body was hit and flew up.
"Wanying, are you okay?
"Husband, it's good that you are carrying me on your back to increase the weight, otherwise I don't know how far you will fly out?
Ling Du was also puzzled, just now it seemed that the formation that trapped them had exploded, and there was no dirt splash around them, and the sky was dark. And the trajectory of flying out, it turned out to be a fall from a great height, the same as when they appeared here not long ago.
"Big brother, what time is it?"
"If it's the sun, it looks like evening, and the time in the big array seems to be not short!"
"No, Mr. Ling, why do I look like the morning sun?"
"Why can't you even tell the difference between morning and night? Husband, you are tired, let me come down, I tell you how to tell the difference between morning and night?"
This time, Ling Du was much calmer, and he easily fell to the ground and stood firm, and the spirit boy did not fall into the water again. The saint was eager to try, and Yihe and Lingtong also came down.
"Husband, I solemnly tell you, it's morning, there will be dew on the grass only in the morning, and the light is different, one is getting stronger and stronger, the other is getting weaker and weaker, my memory is all for you, Yihe, can you see what kind of place this is?"
No wonder the saint went down, she could no longer see the danger, and the scenery was normal, they were in the valley between two very tall mountains. Normal soil appeared on the ground, with flowers and trees, and birds and beasts roaring.
"Mr. Ling, I don't know this place, it's as strange as being in that formation just now, but it looks normal here, are you sure we're not in another formation?"
"Yihe, whatever, look at what kind of flower this is, like Zheng Xi said succulents, dig some back and sell them to her, there are fruit trees there, come to the little rabbit, come to my sister, my sister will give you jelly beans!"
Yihe and Lingtong were called over by the Holy Maiden, they were having a good time, and Ling Du couldn't relax at all.
Ling Du couldn't answer Yihe's question immediately, was the lake and the fish all illusory last time? So many mountain-like stones had been transferred into his space, and it turned out that he was still in the formation, who could guarantee that this was not a more mysterious formation.