"Do you choose to give me control yourself or do you choose to die?" Looking at the huge stone man in front of him, Lin Feng's tone didn't change much, but was a little more vicious.

There was no answer, after all, the consciousness of this sub-plane did not even understand its own existence, where would it understand what language was, and would only passively listen but not express opinions.

Of course, even if he listened passively, this stone man only understood the last half of Lin Feng's sentence.

It seemed to provoke his nerves, a fist bombarded Lin Feng, there was no way to stop it, it could only face it head-on, this place was its domain, and there was not even a place around it that could be avoided, not to mention that even if there was this stone man, Lin Feng would not be allowed to leave here for half a step.

The cross sword and this fist collided with each other, and in front of the fist, the cross sword in Lin Feng's hand was like a needle, piercing deeply into it and trying to pull it out, but he couldn't pull it out, and he lost his weapon because of this.

As a plane consciousness, even if he does not understand his own existence, he is not a fool, and the existence of a collection of living beings with the entire plane does not have the concept of stupidity.

The size of the stone man's body was something Lin Feng didn't know before, after all, when he looked at it from a distance, it wasn't as huge as it is now, and one finger was enough to have the height and width of a person.

The crosssword was firmly stuck in the stone man's hand, and a fist slammed into it.

It was dodged by Lin Feng, but fists of the same size also appeared around him, all of which were transformed by black qi, of course, they would also be controlled by Lin Feng, and they would not be condensed into one, otherwise he would not have been able to get close to this stone man, and the black qi dispersed and condensed a new cross sword.

Stepping on the stone man's bombarded arm and running forward, he would not really be killed in the face of this plane consciousness, at most he would be imprisoned as a generator to provide energy.

As for the core that he still wants to control, it is the most crucial, not to mention that he doesn't have much time.

The blade of the sword pierced the weak point of the stone man, that is, where the arm and body met, and cracked into gravel, revealing the huge hole in the stone man's body.

A dimensional consciousness naturally will not be so large, nor will it be a real and tangible existence, and the only purple-red light cluster suspended in this void is very consistent with the description of consciousness.

Grab this light cluster directly with your hand and put it into a glass bottle, isolating it from interacting and communicating with the surrounding black gas, and can only run around in this bottle, trying to find a way out.

Screwed the bottle mouth and placed it in the center of this stone man, but then it only had the right to watch in this plane, and all the rest of the rights would be controlled by Lin Feng.

In addition to the only world-destroying authority still in his hand, this ball of light can be regarded as one of the most spitty plane consciousnesses, and those that are even more are of course directly devoured by the system.

The blade in his hand disappeared and turned into black gas, lying in the inner shell of this stone man, Lin Feng looked at the ball of light in the glass bottle and had a special idea, but in view of the limitations caused by the system, he just thought about it and didn't do it, and this result was a bit too huge.

The consequences of Erffindor's previous independence of a dungeon world were not serious, at most they were concerned and warned by the system, after all, Alffindor would always leave that plane one day.

On the contrary, it kills and devours a native plane consciousness and turns himself into a plane master, which deeply provokes the bottom line of the system, which is different from the independence of guild dungeons.

It's purely doing the same thing as the system, and if you suddenly have a competitor, even if it's your own subordinate and it's just an ant, you won't be at ease.

Abandoning this idea, the information left over from the previous big ball of light warned Lin Feng not to dare to mess around.

Leaving this dark place, a miniature castle appeared in front of Lin Feng with a gentle wave of his hand, and one by one the villains were still walking and talking inside, and some were still fighting.

This is a rough world created by Lin Feng with his own authority and imagination.

There is no real worldview, only constant repetition and repetition, with the rapid progress of his thinking, the technology and timeline of this castle are also constantly fast-forwarding, and soon gunpowder was discovered from cold weapons, and then new weapons were created, but everything was destroyed by Lin Feng's big hand.

At that moment, as if it was a natural disaster, the castle began to crumble from the top, and there was a large wave of helplessness and despair surging in Lin Feng's mind, as if it was about to burst his brain.

The Heavenly Dao is ruthless, it was the first time that Lin Feng comprehended the meaning so easily, if it was a sentient Heavenly Dao, then it would have been destroyed by all kinds of emotions in this world, and its consciousness was out of control.

He personally created a world and destroyed another himself.

I don't know if it's addictive, this time the world created by Lin Feng is still in it by itself.

There was darkness around, after all, the outside environment was pitch black, and only some strange lantern plants emitted green fluorescence, as for the surroundings, they only relied on this light to illuminate.

Waking up inside, Lin Feng twisted his body a little, and became slightly familiar with the special smell around him, the pungent but not smelly strange smell that had been permeating the air of this world.

The previous world had only a miniature castle, but this time it was deliberately much bigger.

It's just that it's not as delicate as it used to be, and it doesn't have as many creatures as before.

The same headache is not like trying again, some things are enough once, and doing it again is pure masochistic behavior, which is not desirable and will not be so stupid to do.

The whole world seemed extremely silent, because here Lin Feng had not created such creatures as humans at all, that is, there were some strange animals and plants in his own fantasy.

And such an atmosphere that looks a little eerie and infiltrating, the appearance of the cross in the eyes is always unstereotyped, purely relying on preference to do things.

Lin Feng couldn't control it and didn't have the ability to control it, seeing that the percentage of the spirit world had reached 67%, lying on the ground, he was debugging whether he could receive any information.

There is not only one system in this vast and barren universe.

If he let go of the dimensional marking information, there would be a long or short message coming soon, as for whether it was good or bad, it depended on Lin Feng's own identification, but the loss of this secondary plane would also be lost, and he didn't need to pay a penny anyway.

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PS: I suddenly don't know what I'm yarding......