Chapter 176

"It's a closed space, well, similar to the ability of the pink rabbit before, specifically, you have to go in to know, but, well, I don't know how to get in, if you force it, I don't have the ability at the moment. ”

"Also, it doesn't taste good~" (uh~)

"Okay~Then let's come back next time~" Yechen was a little depressed.

On the way to Shangguan's house, Yechen sang all the way, "There is a cat in my heart, scratch, scratch, scratch......"

Then the rabbit master scratched and scratched and scratched on Yechen's head......

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Binnot Heath.

These days, the violent wind and sand have become more and more violent, as if to tear apart everything that stands in front of it, and the Kuicao that exists in the wasteland is shrouded by the sudden wind on its back, and before it is expected, it is pulled by the wind, pushed, torn, and if it is a magic stick, it will definitely cry, "Oh, it is going to (waist) break, break, break...

The unexpected wind suddenly struck, and the grass didn't have time to retract into the ground, so they could only let the fierce wind and sand pull their delicate torsos, but the toughness of the grass allowed them to sway in the wind without breaking.

And in the midst of this sandstorm, a dilapidated and decaying city looms.

There is a vague figure in the middle of the city, dodging the attacks of the creatures here, or a kind of elemental body.

They were all sand, as if they were made of a mass of sand.

Wu Yong shuttled through it, avoiding it, the other party was a semi-entity, and his claws were useless.

After Wu Yong fainted in the wind and sand, he came here inexplicably, and when he woke up, he was in a room with a note on it - choose one of the two, one, there is endless food here, comfortable, stable but lonely to live a life;

Wu Yong looked left and right, although he didn't understand what the situation was, but he was still alive this is a thing he was glad of, when he first woke up, he noticed the strangeness in his body, the ability of beast transformation seemed to be unusable, and there was a feeling of hunger in his abdomen, he turned his head to see the food on the stone table, so he was ready to eat, when he raised his hand, he found that he could use every finger flexibly as before, he was stunned for a while, he had hesitated to accept the transformation, and then because of the oppression of life and death, he forced himself to choose, after that he found that he could no longer use the tableware as flexibly as before, although he was not used to it, but he doesn't regret it, he only has one life, and he still has some unfinished wishes, so he is unwilling to leave this world like this.

For this inexplicable choice, he decided to ignore it first, fill his stomach, and take care of his injuries, which is the most important thing at the moment, so he was in the house for several days, and as long as the meal on the stone table was eaten, it would disappear automatically, and then it would not be long before it would resurface, seemingly endless.

Wu Yong was not surprised by this, after all, there were many places that puzzled him here.

In the past few days, he has adapted to his body, and most of his injuries have healed, and the rest is only to wait for it to heal naturally.

After doing these things, he began to inspect, the handwriting on the note has some meaning, it should be left by magic or mana, after all, he has fought many times, and he will not be able to detect the faint fluctuations, not to mention, after being transformed, his senses have become more and more inventive.

The gradually fading food on the table should be a spatial formation, folding, generally used for teleportation, but in fact, teleportation is not needed at all, now, because it is now directly broken through the air, this ancient way of use, if Wu Yong hadn't read a lot of books, he might not be able to guess it.

After staying for a few more days, he completely grasped the condition of his body, his injuries were completely healed, and his body was rejuvenated, but the ability of beast transformation could not be used at all, which made him feel that there was no guarantee if he killed him.

Without the state of beastification, this hand can only do some delicate work, because he has not burst out of his potential under the stimulation of the awakening stone.

Watching the food on the table gradually disappear, Wu Yong stayed for a while, then took a deep breath and ate a little of the food he thought was the best, so that his appetite would be satisfied first, so that he would not leave regrets when he died.

Walked to the door alone, pushed it open, and saw a long corridor with some murals depicted on it, Wu Yong couldn't understand them, because they were abstract, and people who hadn't seen them really couldn't imagine what this painting expressed, but Wu Yong could feel the slaughter in this painting.

After a slight jolt, he continued on.

At the end was a stone platform with a book on it, and the handwriting was again.

This is an unfinished exercise, it is the first person who has transformed people to study the exercises, in order to change the status quo of the human world, but after hesitation and then was spurned and disgusted, he abandoned this unfinished exercise, his temperament changed greatly, and when the unknown heroes of the human race rushed to him, he did not resist, but cut himself off, before that, he had a deep look at those heroes, and then left this book, and all the others were burned.

When Wu Yong saw this paragraph, he understood that it was true that the legend that the transformation of human beings was born to guard human beings, but the facts were not satisfactory, the strange appearance, the terrifying body, and the occasional loss of control and the mutilation of the same kind everywhere were unbearable, and finally led to destruction.

"But now ......" Wu Yong thought of the person who controlled the transformation of people, there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth that would never fade, I don't know why he was able to maintain that smile, even if it was a pile of rotten and stinky rotten meat in front of him, he didn't even frown, and still smiled at the pile of rotten meat, as if he was studying something, he couldn't understand, but now as long as he thought of that smile, even if he was a wolf, he couldn't help but feel deep fear, people who could keep an expression forever were terrible, no matter what kind of expression it was。

He shook his head, and shook off the strange smile—a smile that didn't detect any pleasant emotion, and no other emotion, as if that was his original face.

Wu Yong continued to watch.

If you want to come to the center of the city, please cultivate, but at your own risk, you have a chance to take a look at the outside world, and then make your decision.

Underneath is an arrow pointing to a hidden window.

Wu Yong had a crack, and suddenly a burst of dust flew in, and when it dispersed, Wu Yong saw the situation in the city.

That's what he's going through right now.

Clusters of yellow sand swayed around the city like ghosts, and occasionally there was a blood-colored, scarlet eyes that made Wu Yong sense the feeling of being watched, "Soul... Is it?"