Chapter 9: Time Dreams
"Why?"
Ling Feng looked at Shi Meng with a smile. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hmph, if you don't agree, forget it!"
Shi Mengjuexiu's little face was flushed with anger, and he snorted lightly, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.
The two looked at each other like this, looking at Ling Feng's casual appearance, Shi Meng hurriedly turned his head away.
"Roar~"
Suddenly, a vague roar came from behind the two of them, and the space began to vibrate.
The silhouette of an off-white monster in the distance reappeared.
"It's ghostly!"
A strange world emerges, and golden rivers stretch out over the beautiful savannah. The entire space froze, and the gray-white monster in the distance was even more suspended in the air, unable to move, Shi Meng's face changed, and the space also oppressed her, and she couldn't move at all
Ling Feng's eyes gradually became cold, and the spear in his hand reappeared, ready to head towards the monster.
"Don't!"
Shi Meng felt a killing intent from Ling Feng's body, and immediately shouted crisply.
"What?"
Ling Feng was stunned and looked at Shi Meng.
"Don't kill it, okay?"
Ling Feng didn't look back, a spear seemed to come from a bloodthirsty demon blade, and the spear slashed angrily, instantly splitting the gray-white monster directly out of the range of the world's projection.
"Come again, I'll kill you!"
Ling Feng gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were cold, full of killing intent, with his temperament, he might really kill him. Although the other party did not provoke Ling Feng, if he caught up like this, Ling Feng would also be ruthless.
Coupled with being in the ruins of the ancient gods for a long time, Ling Feng was unconsciously infected with evil qi, and the whole person seemed to come from a sea of blood, which made people's hearts palpitate.
As if he understood Ling Feng's words, the gray-white monster slowly left.
Call~
It wasn't until after the gray-white monster left that Ling Feng put away the world projection.
The golden river disappeared and the sky returned to its original color again.
Only then did Shi Meng regain his freedom, staring at Ling Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes, and his heart was stirring.
"Bell, what the hell is this monster? It's not bad, but it's not very good in intelligence. Ling Feng asked suspiciously.
"You don't even know it, it's a white beast. Bell said angrily.
"White Beast?"
Ling Feng was stunned, as if he remembered something, and his face changed slightly.
"This is the White Beast?"
"Hey, hey. ”
Shi Meng flew in from a distance, looking at Ling Feng, who was suspended in the air motionless, his brows furrowed slightly.
"It can't be spiritually killed, right?"
Shi Meng muttered.
"You've just been killed by your soul. Ling Feng said angrily, "Also, I have a name, my name is Ling Feng, remember!"
"Ling Feng?"
Shi Meng muttered, "It's ugly!"
"You ......"
Ling Feng was speechless for a moment, so he had to laugh helplessly.
"Tell me, what do you know about this place?" Ling Feng looked at Shi Meng with interest.
"It's not an understanding, just some information, about this space. Shi Meng said softly, but stopped to look at Ling Feng again, his beautiful face full of smiles.
"Say!"
Seeing that Shi Meng stopped, Ling Feng was stunned and couldn't help urging.
"If I tell you and you run away alone, won't I lose?"
Seeing Ling Feng's cute expression, Shi Meng couldn't help but laugh.
"Run?"
"Why should I run?
Shi Meng nodded, and then put away his smile. After a short period of contact, Shi Meng still chose to believe in Ling Feng.
"This space, which existed since ancient times, is inhabited by special beings and desolate beasts, and it is a world that is different from the Blood Luo Continent, but it is in the Blood Luo Continent, where it is, no one knows, but most of the special lives on the continent live here. ”
"And what I want to say is that in the ancient war, a king-level immortal snow sword king of the Alien Race, his strength is terrifying, many of the kings on the Blood Luo Continent are not his opponents, and there are no less than ten kings who died in his hands, and there are even more princes, but he died in this space, leaving behind endless treasures. ”
"Snow Sword King?"
Ling Feng was stunned, this was a very terrifying immortal god, a snow sword was invincible all over the world, and finally disappeared into the battlefield, that is, in the ruins of the ancient gods.
It seems that it has fallen here, it seems that this space is very dangerous, Ling Feng thought secretly.
"It turns out that the Snow Sword King has fallen here!How do you know?" Ling Feng groaned.
"I've read some ancient books and learned about it. Shi Meng explained.
"Ling Feng, this woman is not simple!" Bell said meaningfully.
"I know!"
When Ling Feng saw her for the first time, he found that she was not simple.
"Otherwise, you can take her, with her appearance, you don't suffer. Haha!" Bell laughed wickedly.
"Get out!"
Of course, the conversation between them, Shi Meng didn't know.
"Ling Feng, I'm not the only one who knows this news, so we have to act as soon as possible. ”
"Without further ado, let's go!"
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The Snow Sword King fell in the center of this world, and as for how it fell, Shi Meng didn't know.
I only know that he has left behind an astonishing fortune, almost thousands of times that of the King-level Immortal of the Blood Luo Continent, and even the King-level Immortal is a crazy fortune.
The news is indeed exaggerated, but there is no wind and no waves, which makes people have to believe it.
The two of them hurried in this amazingly dense world, and the process was very slow, especially with the burden of Shi Meng, Ling Feng was also helpless in his heart.
Although the speed of rushing is slow, the fun in it has increased a lot, especially with the great beauty of Shi Meng, Ling Feng feels that the happiness index has increased a lot.
The two often quarreled, and finally formed a unified opinion, but every time Ling Feng couldn't compete with her, Shi Meng's pride was beyond words.
In this world, the day and night are only one-third of the Blood Luo Continent. At night, the stars twinkle, and dense points of light cover the sky, looming, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
Ling Feng and the others sat on the wasteland, the sparse dead grass slightly illuminated by the starlight in the night sky.
"Ling Feng, do you say that outsiders are really that hateful?"
Shi Meng's little hands held Bai Xuan's calves, his beautiful eyes looked into the distance, his plain clothes floated slightly with the breeze, and his long hair fluttered.
"I don't know!"
Ling Feng was stunned, he didn't know why she asked this question, he had never thought about these questions before, he just hated the aliens.
Immediately, Shi Meng stopped speaking, and lay on the wasteland, looking at the starry sky. Ling Feng sat aside, thinking again and again.
Aliens, are they really that hateful?
However, the book says that every time an alien comes, the Blood Luo Continent will fall apart and rivers of blood will flow.
Is this true?
For the first time, Ling Feng had doubts about the book, and everything stemmed from Shi Meng's question. At this moment, Ling Feng truly understood that she was not simple.
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