Chapter 81: From Reality to Fiction
"Where is the kingdom of God and the mortal world?"
The immortal evil creature is finally freed from immortality.
Liu Ziang laboriously pulled out his sword and shook his head with a light smile.
Looking into the distance, you can also see a messy mountain jungle, and there are many people hidden in the shadows of the forest, probing their brains.
The heavens and the earth are cracking, and the gods are falling.
There are also monsters that eat people.
But after living in this world for more than 2,000 years, repeating the same life every day, it has long made them numb and made them lose their normal thinking.
Liu Ziang could see clearly, and the eyes they cast were full of confusion, numbness, and godlessness.
In retrospect, when this immortal evil thing was eating people, it seemed that no one screamed or panicked.
What's more, can't wait to be eaten!
"These people, even if there is a way to get them back to the real world, I'm afraid they can only become the walking dead."
The fat man's voice came out.
He clenched the bow in his hand.
He also stared at the people who were looking at him in the forest.
"Trapped here, they are also subjected to endless torture."
The fat man turned his head with difficulty and looked at Liu Ziang.
"Do you want to give them a good time?"
Liu Ziang clenched his teeth and slowly opened his mouth.
I just wanted to say 'kill'.
But before the words could be spoken, a roar came out.
In the sky, the clouds whirled, like a flood, rushing endlessly.
Beneath their feet, the mountain collapsed and shook incessantly.
The village at the foot of the mountain had completely collapsed, forming a deep pit.
"Oops!"
Liu Ziang gritted his teeth and drank.
"In the memory of the immortal evil creature, this heaven and earth need to be supported by him."
"He's dead, and this place must be destroyed!"
As soon as he finished saying this, a terrible loud noise was heard again.
The earth will shake, and the sky will be shattered.
"Damn!" With a snort, the extremely weak Liu Ziang held on to his breath.
I don't care about what is cold or not.
Open your mouth and shout desperately.
"Bell! Ling'er, let us out. ”
The fat man also looked around and shouted loudly.
On that side, Xu Ling naturally realized that the world was about to collapse.
Shouting at the same time.
It's a pity that before a few shouts, the sky completely collapsed.
The clouds are gone.
It's as if there's an eraser with a strong decontamination ability that suddenly wipes the sky clean.
A piece of white, deep and incomparably white.
But everyone knows that the void is dangerous.
The whitening of the sky is not yet noticeable.
Soon, the void spread to the stone house on the top of the mountain.
It was as if something had wiped it.
The roof of the stone house disappeared in an instant, and it turned pale.
Fortunately, Xu Ling had already jumped from the top of the stone house.
It's very strange, she obviously turned pale from blood loss not long ago.
At this moment, he jumped from the roof, and when he ran quickly, his face had become ruddy.
Of course, the ground is crumbling, and the space from top to bottom is disappearing.
Liu Ziang has no time to care about this.
After Xu Ling ran over, he said, "Go down the mountain, delay a little time!" ”
The fat man immediately threw down the bow in his hand, carried Liu Ziang behind his back, and ran towards the mountain.
Of course, while running, the three of them shouted bells at the same time.
The ground collapses, the mountains move.
Anyway, the fat man and Xu Ling are quite athletic, and it doesn't matter.
But the invisible hand that appeared in the sky was too terrifying.
One brush.
The house is gone.
Two brushes.
The top of the mountain is gone.
Brush again.
The head of the mountain, as well as the entire forest, were gone.
"Fatty, squat down!"
The blank space had already brushed over the heads of the group in the blink of an eye.
Liu Ziang hurriedly yelled.
The fat man squatted down.
Brush!
The sky is clear and white, and it is gone.
Liu Ziang's scalp was cold.
Although the fat man squatted down in time.
But the white light still brushed Liu Ziang's hair.
The top of his head was hairless.
"Fatty, I'm bald!"
Liu Ziang touched the top of the light bulging head.
This feel is so slippery that it is the same as tofu.
This shows that his hair is really gone.
"Isn't it true that if you are bald, you will become stronger? You should be happy! The fat man bowed down and sped up a little faster.
Xu Ling scolded: "Your life is gone, what are you still talking about!" ”
Suddenly, right in front of them, white brushed towards them from the edge of the sky.
The three of them were stunned, and then shouted at the same time.
"Ling'er, Ling'er!"
But after two shouts, the white color was already brushed in front of their eyes.
In the next moment, Liu Ziang's eyes darkened.
The heart said, 'It's over'.
"Daddy!"
It was only after a while that the sound of a bell silver came into my ears.
Liu Ziang opened his eyes suddenly.
In front of me, there is Ling'er's cute and tender little face.
The watery eyes were like two jewels, bright and lovely.
It also reflected Liu Ziang's heart and made his thoughts return to normal.
Glancing at Ling'er's hand again, he was completely relieved to see that Bai Nenne's hand had grabbed four yellow talismans.
Immediately afterward, he quickly raised his hand and touched the top of his head.
The thick hair volume and soft hair made Liu Ziang exhale a long breath.
"You two don't move yet, I'll try to get out of the coffin first!"
It's the voice of a fat man.
Although it is certain that the person who came out of the coffin died of old age quickly.
However, it is not certain whether the coffin has any effect on people.
Fat man, this is a defying law.
But if you try it, don't worry.
"It's okay, come out!" It didn't take long for the fat man's voice to come out again.
Liu Ziang hurriedly got up.
The fat man is fine, and Xu Ling is fine.
I wanted to get up and come out of the coffin, and my brain was dizzy and weak.
The world in the painting is also real rather than virtual.
That battle made Liu Ziang's strength completely gone.
Looking at the fat man again, Liu Ziang can also see that he is slightly lacking in energy.
But when he looked at Xu Ling, Liu Ziang couldn't help but be stunned.
Xu Ling's face was ruddy, and his eyes were attentive.
When he looked at her, she was deftly rolling out of the coffin.
It's like he's losing too much blood.
"You're ......!"
Liu Ziang subconsciously opened his mouth.
But Xu Ling glared at him and glared back at his words.
He spoke again: "Don't delay, there are still people waiting outside to be rescued." ”
Full of energy, dragon spirit and fierce tiger.
Liu Ziang was not in a hurry, and waved his hand: "As soon as the secret evil thing dies, it loses its support just like that painting." Little monsters usually don't survive. ”
He looked down and pointed to the painting.
I saw the painting in the light, and the paint was rapidly melting and falling.
The areas that become blank in the painting are also caused by the melting of the paint.
"It's a pity that I didn't find the undead bones this time." The fat man also crawled out of the coffin and stretched out his hand to pull Liu Ziang out.
Xu Ling patted Ling'er on the back and took her to the second layer of the coffin one step earlier.
Get moving!
After jumping steadily, she looked up at Liu Ziang, who was pulled out of the coffin by the fat man and the fat man, and said, "Don't worry about this. ”
"As I said, I still have undead alien bones there. It's also a reward for you. ”
The fat man smiled.
It was Liu Ziang, who frowned slightly after jumping to the second layer.
The golden coffin was also jumped down with the fat man in his arms.
"There is still hope for this immortal bone. In the memory of the evil creature, its physical body is still in this underworld. It was like a secret room. ”
As soon as the words fell, Liu Ziang's eyes widened violently.
"Oops!"
After exclaiming, Liu Ziang didn't have time to explain, and shouted to the fat man: "Fat man, go up and see how the people in the coffin are doing?" ”
The fat man frowned slightly, but still jumped up to the third layer.
I casually looked at a corpse in a coffin.
The fat man's voice came out.
"The man in the coffin seems to be dead. The heartbeat and breath were gone. ”
"Sure enough!" These words made Liu Ziang even more frightened.
Reluctantly carrying the golden coffin behind his back, Liu Ziang walked to the next floor.
As he walked, he said eagerly: "In the fairyland in the painting, what is killed is the consciousness of the immortal evil thing. ”
"Although the consciousness is dead, the physical body is still there."
"The body of that monster is not these people, even if it is unconscious, the activity is still there."
"It's not really dead, and neither are the monsters of the underworld."