Chapter 527: Grassland

Little Fat Dun said with a bitter face: "Aren't you embarrassed for me, I am indeed the strongest brain, yes, but I am not omniscient and omnipotent, how can I know anything that has no clue." ”

Now everyone was stunned, looking at a loss.

"Does he know?" Jing gestured to the sleeping man who was still asleep.

The people present didn't know how to open the door except that he had been sleeping, and this person would know if he couldn't say it.

"How do you wake up?"

"I'll come. Wang Xin rolled up his sleeves, apparently planning to punch the sleeping man.

Then everyone stared at Wang Xin.

"What do you think I'm doing? ”

Everyone laughed: "It's okay, you come first." ”

Wang Xin's face darkened: "I won't fight either." ”

It feels awkward to beat a sleeping person for no reason, and the people present have no grievances with this sleeping man, and they can't do it.

"Why don't we all punch and share the responsibility evenly?" Wang Xin's hands itched, and the more he didn't want to fight, the more his hands urged him to wake up this guy.

But it's just that he did it alone, and Wang Xin definitely won't do it.

"You hit first, can't you say that if you hit him and he will wake up?" said with a smile like Maitreya Buddha, this smile looks more kind and kinder.

"Cowardly, you can coax!" Wang Xin was a little angry, and then sat cross-legged in place, "I will too!"

"Cut!" the crowd disdained.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the sleeping man's body began to slowly emit light, and there were five places in total, namely the legs, hands, and the chest position of the torso.

"Look. A man pointed to the sleeping man in surprise.

The sleeping man slowly rose, but his expression continued to look like he couldn't wake up from sleeping, and then his head began to glow slowly, simply put, his whole person was emitting holy light, and he was almost an angel with a ring on his head and two wings on his back.

The light was getting brighter and brighter, and everyone had a feeling that they couldn't open their eyes.

Even the immortals not far away who had not yet left the battlefield were looking this way.

"Door, door, this sleeping man is the door!"

The light emitted by the sleeping man's head shines the most, but if you squint and look closely, you will see that a door is gradually enlarging.

The light was even more dazzling, and no one could open their eyes for a single bit, otherwise they would definitely be burned.

……

When the light gradually dissipated, Lingfeng was the first to open his eyes and found that the scene had turned into a green grassland.

The breeze gently blew across everyone's cheeks, and everyone subconsciously opened their eyes.

Lingfeng turned his head to look at the crowd and found that a total of thirty-three tortoiseshell holders had appeared here, while the others had disappeared.

"Where is this?"

"Maybe it's an extradimensional space. Someone said uncertainly.

Someone shook his head and denied: "No, I cultivate the power of space, but I can't feel the slightest power of space here." ”

Someone else stretched out his hand and said, "The immortal power can't be released anymore." ”

Everyone tried, and no matter what power they were, it was completely ineffective here.

Many people were immediately disappointed.

Sure enough, the tortoise shell has been removed, and he will become an ordinary immortal?

But even ordinary immortals can at least condense immortal power, and now they can't use any power, they have simply become a complete mortal.

"Jing, how do you feel?" Lingfeng asked, looking at Jing.

Kyo's body was given by a tortoiseshell, but it doesn't seem to have disappeared when he came here.

Kyotou tilted his whole body and said, "I can't feel all my power, but I'm still in the flesh and haven't disappeared." ”

"My heart is still there. Wang Xin was very emotional, he touched his heart with one hand, feeling the powerful beat.

"So, I was blind, but I was given my eyes by a tortoiseshell, and I can still see clearly. Another man said.

This has caused many people to suffer from gains and losses.

It doesn't seem that the tortoise shell has really disappeared, at least those of them who were physically deficient have not lost what they lacked.

Lingfeng felt his body carefully, and found that there was a very weak force in his abdomen, this force was so weak that it was difficult to detect, if it weren't for Lingfeng's habit of looking inward at the body often, I am afraid he would not be able to find it.

"Maybe this is just suppressing all our strength, not completely draining our power. Lingfeng said.

The abdomen is the position of the dantian, and there is the location of the tortoise shell, since it still exists, it is impossible for the tortoise shell to be removed.

This sentence has brought many people up again, at least not too badly.

"But where is this? I've never heard of a place that has no power at all, that is, the mortal world, at least the power of red dust. Someone asked.

"Look there's a tree there. The blind man pointed in one direction.

"Where? Why didn't we see that?"

The man pointed in one direction and said, "That's it, the eyes that the tortoise shell gave me gave me a super long sight range, and it seems that I can also play it here, and I am not suppressed." ”

Lingfeng squinted his eyes, he could faintly see a vague shadow, but it was so inconspicuous that if it weren't for what the person said just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to find it.

"There are trees ......"

Lingfeng remembered the scene when she saw the hanged man.

The hanged man was dressed in a white robe, with a shower in his hand and a rope around his neck, the other end of which was tied to a small sapling less than knee-high.

"Could it be the tree?" Lingfeng thought uncertainly.

"Let's walk there and look. Someone suggested.

Everyone responded, there was no other place to go here anyway, and it was good to have a goal.

There was a person who just wanted to subconsciously urge the fairy power to fly, and jumped into the sky with a kick, and then slammed his face and fell to the ground with a dog gnawing mud.

"We're all mortals here, so let's use it obediently. ”

A person can't wait, how can he endure the slow way of walking like a mortal, he raises his legs and runs, and says as he runs: "It's really slow." ”

But before he could run a hundred meters, the man was panting with his hands on his knees.

"Damn, why are you so tired?"

"You can, I calculated that it only took you five seconds to run the 100 meters, and if you could break the Guinness record in the mortal world where I live. Lingfeng slowly walked up to this person and said.

"But it's still too slow, when will we get to that tree? The man grimaced.

He is a person who has lived in the higher world since he was a child, and it is difficult for him to adapt to this mortal state.

When you get used to it, it is naturally difficult to endure slow walking, which is the same as the difficulty of making a frugality.

This is especially true for those guys who were born with only immortal arts, and they are not in a good situation at this time, because their physique is deviant.

On the contrary, Lingfeng looked like he was at ease.

Here he lost all his strength, but the strength of his physical body was still okay.

But Lingfeng also found that the air here is very thin, and if a normal person runs in the thin air, the physical exertion is very fast, otherwise that person just now would not have been out of breath after just running a hundred meters.