With its white bricks and pale buildings, this architectural style of the Far South is indeed very pleasing to the eye. www.biquge.info The city is very clean and peaceful, with faint clouds floating in the air, one by one, one by one, clearly in the sky. The sky was a clean blue, with beautiful arcs flashing in the sky.

If you live here, you should be very happy.

But now there is no one here.

Nothing.

There were no people, no cars, no sounds, no creatures, nothing on the streets. Only the clean stone bricks lay lonely on the ground, and there was nothing left.

It's a lonely city.

It is a city on the edge of time and space.

Sang Zhefeng and his party looked at the surrounding scenery with some surprise, and they looked around, completely unaware of why they were here.

They were just walking through the darkness-engulfed city, hoping to find some clues, but they were greeted by something strange.

The darkness around them suddenly disappeared, leaving only the empty city.

Sang Zhefeng looked around, then looked up at the sky, squinted his eyes, he suddenly turned around, and said, "Go back to the edge of the city first." ”

The women looked at Sang Zhefeng with some puzzlement, but they still nodded, indicating that they knew. So Sanzhefeng and his party began to walk towards the edge of the city.

It didn't take long for a few people to reach the edge of the city, but the scene in front of them was completely different from before.

What was in front of them was no longer the wilderness it had been, but a strange distortion of light and darkness, which was not very clear when it was inside the city, but the closer they got to the edge of the city, the clearer it became.

And by the end of the day, what was in front of them had turned into a distorted black-and-white barrier.

"This ......! What is this? ”

Curl grew his mouth and looked at the huge barrier in front of him, slightly stunned.

Sang Zhefeng scratched his head, and said helplessly: "It seems that those extremely black ones have disappeared...... It's that we've been devoured......"

"Is it so serious?" Joan of Arc couldn't help but ask Sang Zhefeng with a little curiosity, "But we don't feel anything now?" ”

"Not necessarily." Kuer recovered from the shock, then calmed his breath and said, "The surrounding scene has changed, which means that we are still affected by the things here, otherwise it wouldn't be like this." ”

"You shouldn't be in spirit~ Sister." Lan Qi'er blinked next to Ku'er and said, "Our rank is already the highest existence in this world, as long as we are still in this world, no one can affect our spirit." ”

"Then what do you mean ......"

Curry showed a hint of surprise on his face, while Lan Qi'er restrained her smile and nodded solemnly.

Joan of Arc was stunned when she watched it on the side, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "What a terrible family." ”

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"Alright, alright." Sang Zhefeng clapped his hands, then looked at Joan of Arc who was still there with a forced face, smiled helplessly, and said, "What they just meant was that our spirit was affected, but the world itself was affected." ”

Joan of Arc directly widened his eyes and looked at Sang Zhefeng in surprise, and then Sang Zhefeng didn't say anything, just walked in front of the black and white wall and put his hand on it.

There was a strange glow on his hand, as if something was twisting, and Sanzhefeng raised his eyebrows, then took his hand back.

"Father! You okay. Lan Qi'er asked with concern next to her, while Sang Zhefeng shook her head slightly and said, "It's nothing." ”

Then he looked at Lan Qi'er and said, "Am I also a high symbolic existence?" ”

Lan Qi'er was stunned for a moment, and then said as if she didn't understand: "Yes, you are the husband of the Creation God, the Great Sage, or the Emperor of the End, naturally you are a high symbol." ”

Sang Zhefeng couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and then looked at the black and white wall over there.

"It's impossible...... Could such a thing really exist in the world? But it can't be a natural derivation......"

Sang Zhefeng squinted his eyes there and muttered to himself, and the girls next to him all looked at him curiously and said, "What's wrong?" Father-sama (Daddy)? ”

Sang Zhefeng didn't say anything, just slowly stepped back, took a step back, and then raised one of his hands, and the next moment, a white ball of light appeared in his hand, and then he shook the light up and down, and then threw it towards the black and white wall over there.

I saw that the light touched the black and white wall, and then the next moment, the surrounding light suddenly became distorted, as if some streamer appeared here.

Immediately after, everyone felt that their eyes were shaking, and they all subconsciously closed their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, they found that the small ball of light was back in Sang Zhefeng's hand again.

"Huh?" The system couldn't help but look at the ball of light in Sang Zhefeng's hand with some curiosity, and asked curiously, "Zhefeng, what is this?" ”

"The randomness of time and space." Sang Zhefeng's voice sounded a little serious, he paused, and said: "Space-time is a four-dimensional parameter, and according to a hypothesis, the universe has twenty-four latitudes, and in more than four-dimensional latitudes, space-time will become controllable. ”

Sang Zhefeng looked at the ball of light in his hand, and his face was a little heavy.

"It wasn't that I used the light ball technique again, and it wasn't that the light ball was bounced back."

Sang Zhefeng sank for a moment and said, "Time was reset in that moment just now. ”

There was a look of surprise on the faces of the women, and Lan Qi'er seemed to be about to say something, but Sang Zhefeng's next sentence had already been answered.

"But we are not affected by this, we are still here, and we have not lost the memory of changing time."

"Then that means ......" Sang Zhefeng looked at the black and white wall in front of him and said, "This is an existence that transcends the original system of this world, and this ultra-micro space is created through this substance. So ......"

Sang Zhefeng looked at the girls in front of him and said, "This city is not swallowed, but locked in the cracks of time and space. (To be continued.) )