The taro was dumbfounded, and a red shadow appeared in Qingming's eyes, like the afterglow of the remaining heaven and earth after sunset, and like a red silk scarf floating under the low sky, which was particularly eye-catching.

Seeing this, Gu Dong's plane was solemn, and he smelled the breath of death from the red shadow, and it couldn't dissipate. It seems to be entangled in the world, entangled in Taro's consciousness, controlling everything about him.

In this way, he believed that the owner of the red shadow could see him through the eyes of the man in front of him. Thinking of this, Gu Dongping glanced down at the taro that was soothing.

With no traces of the enemy visible, he didn't want to expose himself yet, and said softly, "I'm sorry." The fingertips hung down and touched the taro's forehead, which hung down like a lightning strike, and was no longer alive.

"Dispose of his body, and then leave immediately with your people, it won't be safe here. Gu Dongping put down the taro body and said to Mao Yilei who was waiting on the side.

The latter nodded silently, "This town is mainly asked, how do I answer?"

"Answer truthfully, just tell him what you know, but he may not believe it, I have a bad premonition, and today's incident is not accidental. Gu Dongping looked out the window, and in the dark night he seemed to see some kind of horror, like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth to tempt its prey.

With his strength and the protection of the Yellow Spring, any premonition must have his meaning, this is difficult to explain to others, and others will not believe it if they explain it, and after a few more words, Gu Dongping's figure disappeared from the room in a flash.

When he reappeared, he stood in the air, looked around, and saw that only a few houses were still brightly lit in the middle of the night. Feeling the cold air of the night and the caress of the wind in the air, Gu Dongping's heart moved, and his body sank to the void.

Space is in perception, and if a warrior reaches this level, it is made up of countless subtle and small arcs. Each arc is an independent individual, and then combined with the object under the action of the law of heaven and earth, it becomes a heaven and earth.

Some ancient scriptures record that each small arc can conceptually form a world, which can be called a world of sand.

It's just that opening a stable space requires great strength, and entering the unfathomable space also means self-exile to some extent, the strength of the void, and the strong people who ascend to other worlds are not nothing, but they often disappear into the vast void, lost in the spatial turbulence, when the space is confused with time, a moment of ten thousand years is not enough.

The street that disappeared on the drawing is the one he is standing at the moment, called Xiaoshi Street, and there are about 300 residents in it. It's the same place as any other street, but now it's completely gone.

If a street is erased from space, it is necessary to break the stable space, and then reunite with the broken mirror.

Gu Dongping pondered slowly, looking for memories related to space. The foundation of the Shenzhou space was in the Dingyuan Pillar at the time of the opening of the sky, and then the state land evolved, the Dingyuan Pillar was broken, the foundation was transformed, and it fell on the Dingyuan Fu.

Destroying a space is like cutting a cake, and it takes excellent knife skills to cut a small piece without letting the edge of the cut rise. Therefore, even if the shooter is strong, erasing the space of one side will definitely leave unique spatial information.

Gu Dongping looked it up, and what surprised him was that there was no trace of spatial evolution, and he did not perceive any strange spatial information, as if the street did not exist from the beginning.

Gu Dongping had seen taro and had a map in his hand, so he was sure that the street must have existed before, that is, there was something he hadn't considered.

He walked through the streets where people were rarely seen, and his figure was blurred, until he reached the end of the street, a corner, from which Little Rock Street disappeared.

Gu Dongping squatted down, and suddenly there was a ticking sound behind him, approaching him from far and near.

Behind his perception was a blank space, an empty street. Gu Dongping remained silent, maintaining his original posture and walking forward slowly, secretly guarded. Suddenly, a broken red cloth appeared in the corner of the corner of his eye, which had been empty. Red as blood, with one or two drops of black stains on it.

The rag rose in the wind, slowly growing from the size of a palm to a large size, and the scattered red curtain occupied the entire space, and then Gu Dongping felt a darkness in front of him, and when he regained his senses, the black spots on the broken steps gradually became clear.

A black beast like a crocodile, with three tails, a serrated mouth, and saliva in it, occupied the entire red space, and suddenly came to his neck.

At the same time, there was a murmur behind him, like a dark night whisper, "Don't look back, don't look back." Then hundreds of figures with pale faces like puppets crawled out of the ground.

Facing Gu Dongping was a pale face bleeding from seven orifices, with fear, panic, and relief, like a smile rather than a smile, like pain, more like joy, indescribably weird.

Gu Dongping stretched out his hand and grabbed it, clasped his hands in his eye sockets and snorted, the blood mixed with the corrupt liquid fell down drippingly, and the unknown monster below let out a terrible scream.

He ignored it and lifted it upward, the bones shattered and creaked, and a half-rotten, zombie-like thing was grabbed by him, and in his perception, this person's breath disappeared, but he still moved unhindered, retaining a certain amount of sense.

The dripping blood clotted into clumps, and the dim color indicated that the man had been dead for some time, and the liquid mixed with the blood contained some kind of poison, like worm eggs burrowing into his hands, trying to eat away at his body and hatch.

Gu Dongping smiled coldly, the source force swept over, killing the poison in the blood of the dead corpse, and after a while, wisps of green smoke came out of the dead corpse and burned, and then a sharp voice came from his ears, which was much more painful than the previous screams of the dead corpse.

"Got you. Gu Dongping suddenly got up and threw the dead body aside like garbage.

The five fingers are like hooks surging with power, and golden silk threads appear from his palms, enveloping this space, and a vast Liao Yu's breath rises in the golden light, and the silk threads illuminate the red space, and the golden light flashes, and the breath of supreme killing appears, fighting the eight wildernesses!

Gu Dongping rolled his hand backwards suddenly, the silk thread broke and the sharp golden light slashed the monster in front of him into pieces, and the dead corpses that appeared below also did not escape the fate of destruction, screaming one after another.

But his purpose wasn't for these little minions. The golden light flashed on Gu Dongping's body, and the dragon elephant vision accompanied him, as if there was a dragon roaring, the elephant's trunk was like a whip, he slashed his fingers, and slashed towards the curtain in front of him, this is to be killed!

The sound of cracking silk stabbed sound, revealing a little light outside, and in the light was the outside world. Gu Dongping cut through the space shrouded in the red curtain, and did not rush to retreat, but took a step back and waited silently.

As he expected, an angry roar sounded from behind Gu Dongping, "Look for death!", a red figure hung upside down on his back at some point, and his withered and chapped fingers pierced Gu Dongping's temple, and in an instant, it was already close.

When the fingertips of the red figure were about to fall, the visions of the mountains around him appeared, like cliffs and mirrors. The withered fingers were on his skin as if they were on a huge mountain.

Gu Dongping was unmoved, raised his hand to hold the two fingers, and shook it suddenly, hum! The red figure screamed in pain!