At the moment when Hao Lang's finger touched the small stick, a powerful electric current suddenly gushed out of the stick and poured directly into Hao Lang's body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unsuspectingly, Hao Lang's body was overturned by the surging force, rolling on the ground several times, and finally hitting the wall before stopping.

But at this point, the matter was not over, just after Hao Lang was sent out, I saw that the stick, which was originally motionless on the ground, actually flew up out of thin air, and hit Hao Lang's head like a bullet at a very fast speed.

"It's over, it's ruined now, the stick is really not a good thing......"

Hao Lang complained a pun in his heart, and in the next second, his head was pierced by a rod and plunged into Hao Lang's skull from the door of his head.

It's strange that his head was broken, but Hao Lang didn't feel any pain or anything like that. Because at the moment when the stick was inserted into his head, pictures began to emerge one after another, like a movie, in Hao Lang's head.

The first thing that appeared was such a picture, a space surrounded by fairy aura, and the murderous aura was spreading rapidly.

A man in black armor and a white mask was standing tall in the midst of countless heavenly soldiers and generals. The weapon in the man's hand was a stick, and it was exactly what the small buckle ear spoon that was now inserted in Hao Lang's brain was enlarged.

After a moment of confrontation, the man who was surrounded was the first to move. The tiger and tiger wielding the stick in his hand were really knocking and dying, and he was killed when he touched it, and he was stunned to kill a bloody way from the dense encirclement.

At this point, the picture is over, leaving behind the arrogant back of the man like a pine and cypress......

And then it becomes a different picture. It was a figure that was connected to the heavens and the earth, the figure was thousands of feet high, a hundred feet wide, wearing a bright red robe, although it was just a picture, but there was also an endless sense of coercion coming from the body of this figure.

This is still a picture of a battle, and the person who fights with this huge figure is still the man in black armor.

Without any dialogue, let alone any subtlety, the two of them fought fiercely, every attack, every defense, like a mountain cracking a rock.

A palm down is a mountain of ashes, and a stick sweeps over, and thousands of trees are turned into powder.

In the end, the man in black with the stick was even better, and after a bloody battle, he knocked the red-robed figure to the ground and said no more.

And the picture finally stops at a shot of an ordinary man dragging an earth-shattering figure with one hand, calmly moving forward on the ground like dragging a dead dog......

Then there's the third picture.,This time it's finally no longer a scene of fighting.,But the hero in the picture hasn't changed.,It's still the man in the white scarf and black armor holding the stick.。

The man stood in a mountain forest this time, and he didn't see any exaggerated movements, but his palm drew a circle out of thin air, and the stone wall in front of him suddenly shattered and melted, until finally melted into an extremely deep cave. The man stepped into the cave, waved his hands to the left, and swung again, and with his movements, the cave also changed its appearance little by little, until finally, it completely changed into Hao Lang's familiar appearance, which was also similar to the current cave and the space below the Xuannu's house. 、

After the cave was renovated, in the final deep and wide space of the cave, the man took out a big tree out of thin air, and then inserted the big tree deep in the center of the cave, a depth of 100 meters into the ground, and the canopy above was still invisible.

This big tree is exactly the same as the iron tree that Hao Lang saw in that Sumeru space. And its appearance also reminded Hao Lang of the name Tieshu Mountain. In an instant, Hao Lang understood, it turned out that the space and this mountain were all built by the black-armored man.

But Hao Lang was very puzzled, but he was also very sure of one thing, that is, that cave was different from the cave on Tieshu Mountain now, that mountain forest was very quiet, the ancient trees were sky, and the conditions were not what this Tieshu Mountain had. Hao Lang's heart moved, could it be that there are more than two such buildings?

Soon, the facts proved that Hao Lang guessed correctly. Because after this picture disappears, many of the next pictures are similar content, there are deep seas, there are heavens, there is a dark place, the man has built many such spaces in different places, each one is similar, each one is different, the only thing that is exactly the same is that in each space he will insert such an iron tree in the deepest part.

The picture passed by like a movie, and soon came to such a scene, it was still this mysterious man in black armor. He was wearing exactly the same costume as before, but for some reason, Hao Lang felt that something was wrong with him this time, as if he was very tired.

However, tired of him, he carried the huge red-robed man who had been knocked unconscious by him before, and finally tied it firmly to the iron tree. After being tied up, the red-robed man quickly came to his senses, but even though he had the power to open the world, he was helpless against the restraints of the iron tree, and could only howl in pain.

This cry made Hao Lang frightened, and what was even more terrifying was that he could see clearly that the place that bound this red-robed man was now in the basement of Xuannu's house, Hao Lang and Xiao Tian Lao Ben, the Sumeru space that he strayed into last time, Hao Lang even touched the tree in the picture.

However, what about the people tied to the tree? He fled? Or is it still in that space......

didn't give Hao Lang too much of a chance to think about it, the picture changed again, and this time the clothes on the man's body were finally changed, and they were replaced by the long shirt that Hao Lang saw before, but the mask on his face was still there.

This time it was finally no longer in the wilderness, but in a village, a group of men, women and children dressed in ethnic minority costumes were kneeling on the ground and bowing to the man, their eyes full of gratitude.

And in the background behind them, Hao Lang saw a familiar place again, which was undoubtedly the current Tieshu Mountain.

This was the last picture Hao Lang saw, the man seemed to have lost his magic power, he left the village, and walked towards the mountain step by step, his steps were even a little staggering.

Finally, he walked into the cave where Hao Lang and the others came, and he passed through the stone wall, and behind the stone wall, the mountain tire that had caused Hao Lang and them a lot of trouble actually existed.

It's just that the mountain fetus seemed to be very young at that time, and when the man appeared, the mountain fetus did not have any resistance, but was very deferential. Hao Lang understood that this mountain fetus was probably left here by the man to guard the cave.

The picture continues to the back, and the man uses all his strength to leap into the current small hole, and then walks to the center of the small hole and sits cross-legged.

That is, the moment he sat down, hot magma suddenly poured into the space outside, and at the same moment, the mask on the man's face suddenly fell off, revealing a familiar face behind him, Hao Lang's own face......

He is Hao Lang, who is Hao Lang......