Bai Qi instantly felt great danger, and suddenly he was trapped by a mysterious power.

He couldn't feel the power, he couldn't feel gravity, the source force disappeared without a trace, and everything he felt about the outside world disappeared except for his own only perception left.

Bai Qi didn't have time to experience such feelings, he found something even more tricky, he floated in mid-air and had no way to move. This feeling of not having any strength attached to the body is extremely desperate.

And all of this was the sparkle in the eyes of the six-eyed dragon, and those lights seemed to carry some kind of law. Bai Qi tried to condense his own source power, and also wanted to organize all the laws together. He hoped that his own laws were sufficient, at least to allow him to withdraw from this inexplicable state. He is trying, but many things will have results if they don't work hard.

And the next moment, the thighs of the six-eyed dragon stepped down hard.

Shrouded in shadows over his body, Bai Qi's heart seems to be covered with an invisible layer of gray. His ** slowly shattered, like a magnetic bowl accidentally dropped on the ground. The rift grew stronger with the sound of the wind, but after a long time, it didn't explode in vain. It seems that the giant foot that he stepped on has stopped, but Bai Qi doesn't know what happened.

When encountering such a thing, it is so powerless, and there are many uncertain things in vain. There was still a glimmer of hope on his face, and the only thing he was sure of was never giving up.

He taught the students the word "don't give up", and he did it himself very well.

At this moment, there was a strange look in the eyes of the six-eyed evil dragon, and the light emitted became more and more obvious. Its eyes were a rare black and white, completely different from the scarlet eyes of the Marauders on the Dark Star. Perhaps it grew too tall to be affected by the bloodlust of the earth. So in a long life, you can still maintain your sanity.

But these are not important, the important thing is that the six-eyed dragon slowly retracted its giant feet. Its grooved face was constantly writhing, and it could be seen that it was very reluctant. But it finally let go of the desire to step on it, and gently picked up Bai Qi with his hand.

The shadow above him dissipated, but a piece of earth appeared beneath his feet. Bai Qi was held in front of the six-eyed evil dragon and looked at carefully by the six-eyed evil dragon. Having never seen anything like it, the six-eyed dragon was genuinely interested. There was a mist on its head, and there were dense holes in it, which appeared to be the organs it used to breathe.

It didn't take long for the six-eyed dragon to stick out its long tongue. The blood mist around Bai Qi's body was shrouded, and time passed, and he finally gathered enough power of the law. Around him were countless spatial rifts and storms, like an invisible, massive shell enveloping him. If he can't get out of here, he'll be in that powerless state forever.

Bai Qi even had the idea that he was not in the original universe in his heart. Because the information code of the universe, that is, the law, has been completely changed. There's no force, there's no power, there's no gravity, there's no friction. No matter how this state was achieved, Bai Qi thought that he was no longer in the original world.

Such thoughts set off countless huge waves in Bai Qi's heart, and because of this, he had to get out alive. He had a hunch that the dark stars were far from what he had predicted, and that they might be more powerful. Humans are here to train and improve their strength, if they accidentally open Pandora's box. That would be a disaster for anyone.

Driven by such thoughts, the ** of Bai Qi survival has become stronger. At least he has to pass on the complete message to his Buddha-figures, giving him the warning he deserves.

It's a pity that Bai Qi's struggle is in vain, because the six-eyed dragon has no time. The long tongue swung to shake Bai Qi in his mouth, and the storm and thunder and lightning around him became more and more dense, creating a little scar on the six-eyed dragon.

"Bang!" The six-eyed dragon flew into the air, its folded wings unfolded behind it, several times wider than its body. Immediately, a shadow appeared on the ground, obscuring the sky and making all living things terrified. Fortunately, the shadow did not last long, but quickly dispersed and the clouds disappeared.

When the shadows shrouded in shadows, all the bloodthirsty creatures forgot their instincts, and the scarlet in their eyes dissipated and became distinct. It seems that the six-eyed dragon has unlocked their spell. But this is not a good thing for them, they have lost their bloodthirsty and death-defying attitude, and they will not survive to be torn apart by other bloodthirsty creatures today.

The heavens and the earth are distinct, there are no blood clouds drifting by, and there is no thunder and lightning roaring, and the earth is quiet and creeping creatures, and there is a rare tranquility on this land. At this moment, the creatures gave up the fight, and their bloodthirsty intentions were erased by some will. No one knows what the six-eyed dragon is based on, perhaps because it wasn't affected by bloodlust.

Later, Lin Yibo knew that this was the tradition of all high-end creatures on this planet. Survivors are to be given freedom after each meal. And the six-eyed dragon of that year was one of the survivors at some point. What's even more strange is that all the bloodthirsty creatures can't stand at the pinnacle, and Lin Yibo concludes that they like to fight too much.

No matter how powerful, how outstanding the talent. As long as they don't let go of their claws and fangs for a day, they will always collapse in a pool of blood at some point. War may be the theme of power, but peace is the only way to survive.

Whoever kills, he will always kill him.

After the six-eyed dragon did a rare good deed, it rode the wind, fire, thunder and lightning "hula" to sweep through the blood-colored peak. As it passed through the clouds, the higher peaks were covered with pure white blood flowers. And there are very few such peaks, and their height has already crossed the range of blood and qi composition.

However, the six-eyed dragon does not have much interest in the mountain peaks, and there are various floating islands on top of the surging blood. Somewhere to the north is its lonely home. It found itself in a very uncomfortable stomach, as if there were alternating cold and hot air currents. What made it even more uncomfortable was that its consciousness began to blur, a feeling that it had forgotten for too long.

For physiological reasons, the six-eyed dragon must return to its own island. Because the holy fruit needs to be watered all the time, and only its own excrement can give it nourishment. It emitted language that ordinary people would not understand, speeding up, speeding up, turning into a gust of wind and emitting a sharp sonic boom.

Such a speed on the dark star is unbelievable, and the blood cloud below is also affected. A long passage was left behind the six-eyed dragon, allowing the blood clouds that shrouded the sky to lift a mist.

Far below, the white deity appeared silently. He sensed what had happened in the land and deduced the ins and outs. The beasts that had regained their clarity around him slowly approached him, seemingly attracted by his unique aura. It was like welcoming their supreme king, and the beasts, though slowly but surely, covered the white.

They fell to their knees but didn't tremble, as if everything was willing.

Bai Qi's deity was silent, he did not rejoice at the submission of these beasts, nor was he irritated by the crowding of beasts. He just silently deduced what happened, and was not affected by the outside world at all. I don't know how long it took for him to spit out a sentence: "Two idiots! ”

After saying that, Bai Qi got up and flew into the distance, and suddenly it stopped to look at one of the black dragons. The black dragon caught his attention and brought back certain memories of him. Some hesitation flashed across Bai Qi's face, and finally he swung a black source power downward, marking the body of each beast. The black dragon pattern reflected on the beast's head, giving them enough strength to resist bloodlust.

But this is not enough, they can also easily absorb the blood source power of the four directions. All the "marauders" were given some kind of order to surrender to the little black dragon. This black dragon has just been born, and its body that is less than three meters long looks so pitiful. The power contained in its body is too weak to bear to look at it directly. But its inexplicable nobility and arrogance, as well as its innate skin, make the "marauders" have some respect.

On the head of the little black dragon was its newborn mother, surrounded by black eggshells scattered all over the ground. Originally, there was no black eggshell, but it was infected with blood for too long and turned black in desperation. The little black dragon has a certain talent, and he absorbs the source qi of this land, adding a little bit of the rich black qi on his body.

If you peel back the black mist that envelops it, it is as pure white as jade.

The little black dragon didn't pay any attention to the creatures that looked like it, it just devoured what it could see. Including the land including the eggshell, including the large python that gave birth to it.

Bai Qi himself watched wordlessly in the sky, looking at the little black dragon's gradually plump body and the aura of a tyrant. He produced a mysterious divine seal containing a message. The handprint was directly printed on the forehead of the little black dragon, which was a quaint Qin character. Bai Qi muttered, "If you can break this seal, you can come to me." ”

The quaint Qin character vibrated on the forehead of the little black dragon, and it took countless efforts to make a stable engraving. When the quaint Qin character finally melted into the flesh and blood of the little black dragon, the little black dragon flew up and danced wildly in the air.

The dragon's voice resounded in the blood-colored earth, and the space made a "squeak" sound. The sour, shrill voice meant that it was incomparably powerful, and this time all the marauders finally lowered their proud heads. The little black dragon couldn't hold out for long, but it was enough for it to establish the momentum of the king.

When the little black dragon twisted its body, its limbs harnessed the black clouds that didn't know where to rise. It turned around and looked around, but it didn't see Bai Qi again. But it didn't have time to follow its inner call, and the roaring and furious aura in the distance was approaching. The bloodthirsty and ferocious meaning made the little black dragon a little nervous, but it was not afraid.

Although it had been less than half a day since it was born, it had long been accustomed to such battles. The black and white eyes flashed with a cunning light, and it led a group of conscious "marauders" to run towards the huge footprints of the six-eyed dragon without hesitation.

It cannot choose an opponent or fight against it, the only thing it can do is choose its own battlefield.