Carefully stepping over the mechanical monsters coming and going on the ground, Qin Mo entered the life and the death to take a look, the two rooms were almost identical, and the pocket watches from far and wide were arranged in rows from near to far. The difference is that there is a lot of vitality in life, and there is a dead silence in death.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Mo didn't find a special place. When we got back to the hallway, the time was up.

"A dragon?" Qin Mo looked at the dragon that appeared in front of him, it was not a dragon in Eastern legends, nor a lizard dragon in Western mythology, but ...... A Glencoe, the dragon species in the dragon training master, Glencoe. Glenco looks like a pile of pebbles, his tail can deliver battering ram-like blows, and his mouth can shoot explosive lava balls.

"It's a good thing to be in such a small place. Qin Mo looked at the bone-shattering dragon floating in the corridor that was not high, "Khotanlan." ”

A series of sharp blade hurricanes instantly generated around Qin Mo, and then with Qin Mo's will, they cut into the space around the Bone Shattering Dragon, roaring, with a roar, a lava ball erupted and crashed into Qin Mo's Khotan.

Boom, the wind shook the lava, and the corridor between Qin Mo and Glenco was filled with the wind and fire of the riot in an instant.

"Falling from the fire. Ruosha, a puppet behind her who had been gathering momentum for a long time, seized the opportunity, and a fireball three times larger than the ordinary Canghuo Pendant brewed out in her hand. Along the way, all the firepower was absorbed by the spinning Flame Pendant, and when it hit Glenco, the size of the Flame Pendant doubled again.

Grenko's eyesight was extremely weak, and even when the Flame Pendant smashed into his body, the dragon's eyes left the afterimage of the Flame Pendant, but his strong body and defense made the Flame Pendant not leave deep scars on his body.

"I forgot, dragons don't have a bad magical defense. "It's not the traditional sense of the Eastern and Western dragon species, Qin Mo almost forgot about this stubble, kicked under his feet, and surrounded Glenco with the puppet Ruosha on the left and right, since Glenco's defense is outstanding, then there is only a melee fight. Dragons are not easy to deal with, even if they are not like dragons.

As soon as the sword intent came up, it had been infused into the slashing sword, and in the dreamy light and shadow, there seemed to be a heavy phantom superimposed on the slashing sword, making it impossible to see which one was real and which one was false. After the Dream Sword Intent was first formed, he didn't have time to develop the use of the Sword Intent, and now that he had a little more time, Qin Mo slightly divided his energy and began to explore the primary application of the Dream Sword Intent.

With Glencoe's eyesight, where can he tell the difference between true and false, but Glencoe's attacks have always been rude, since he can't tell the difference, then include all of them. The dragon's belly was swollen, and several lava balls sealed all of Qin Mo's offensive routes like a series of fire bullets.

"Good brute, the battle instinct is amazing. The slashing knife was retracted freely, and a step into the back of the puppet Ruosha instantly draped in a spirit veil to hide the figure, if it was cut down, the scope of the impact would be wide.

Temporarily solved Qin Mo's Glenco's tail flick, and the battering ram-like tail swept towards the puppet Ruosha, and his hands crossed into a black shield, which collided violently with Glenco's battering ram. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Mo supported Ruosha's shoulder with one hand, made a fancy flipped in the air, crossed Glenco's tail, and stabbed Glenco in the eyes with a sword.

Ding, the moment the tip of the sword pierced Glenco, Glenco closed his eyes.

Qin Mo's face froze, the terrifying beast intuition, no, it was the intuition of the dragon. Without a pause, Qin Mo clicked the battering ram under his feet, and stepped onto Glenco's back, stabbing heavily at the root of Glenko's wings, and the slashing knife only entered for a short time.

Roar, Grenko roared, regardless of the smashed back-tilting puppet, the dragon body flipped and wanted to lift Qin Mo down.

Although Glenco's strength is at the silver level, this dragon has almost all of his skill points on physique and defense, and only one lava ball talent is decent. Seeing that the slashing knife attached to the spirit blade could not do anything to Grenko for a short time, he even wanted to take him off the dragon's back arrogantly. Qin Mo withdrew his slashing knife, jumped with a jump, and directly hugged Glenco's pebbled neck.

An idea was transmitted to the spiritual sea, and Qin Shu, who was on standby, did not hesitate, pulled open the attribute panel, smashed down one of the only three remaining dream crystals, and pointed out the rope in the ghost path.

Bang, a rope-like light cable formed in Qin Mo's hand, and then wrapped around Glenko's neck like a spirit, tied a dead knot, and then split into two ends, extending to the two dragon wings and trapping them in clusters. Only a second had passed since the light rope moved, but Glenco had already been connected with the dragon wing by Qin Mo in a special way, and if he wanted to fan the dragon wing, it was just a contest between his left hand and his right hand.

Boom, Glenco fell heavily in the corridor, Qin Mo didn't dare to slack off, it was impossible for a thin layer of light to trap Glenco for long, so countless light cables kept forming in his hands, wrapping Glenco with layers of restraints, even if it broke through one layer, there were more light cables waiting for it later.

And the exhausted Glenco could only watch under the sword of the puppet Ruosha, being slowly grinded to death.

Qin Mo took Ruosha's dragon scales, he would rather encounter the Night Demon now than pair up with a dragon like Grenko whose skin is thicker than the city wall, it's too hard.

"Ruosha, how much time has passed?" Qin Mo's breathing slowed down.

"It's been a moment. ”

"Let's go, we don't have much time, let's get out of the way after exploring as soon as possible, this place is not within the scope of the battleship. "By now, the idea of dodging the death game has been shattered. As for jumping to other historical nodes, he doesn't have that condition.

The ample time became tense, and Qin Mo didn't have the heart to search carefully, so he searched the rest of the room in a hurry, until finally, in Mr. Time's office—at least he thought so—a clear stream flowed strangely in the center of the room, headless and tailless, quite mysterious.

Such a bizarre prop, let's just be a prop, of course, you have to see it clearly, "Huh?" Under the murmuring undercurrent of this stream, the first half is a thick undercurrent, and in the middle, the undercurrent gradually disperses, like huge roots, differentiating into countless tributaries.

In the thick undercurrent of the first half, two glittering red dots rippled in it, and even affected the countless tributaries in the second half.

Staring in front of the stream for a moment, "Could it be that the undercurrent under this stream embodies the historical time and space in the fairyland." In Qin Mo's eyes, countless information about the past, present, and future flowed down like a waterfall rain, Qin Mo casually scooped up a scale and a half claw with his mind, and a history of the fairyland would be vividly displayed in his mind.

"So...... The two red dots that disturbed history, if you guess correctly, they should be Xue Guzhide. From time to time, the two red dots would jump from one point to the other, chasing and fleeing one after the other.

"So, let me see if I can influence these two points?" Qin Mo suddenly became eager to try, and it was rare to have an experience of influencing a world like a god.

Tentatively, he stretched out his fingers and gently played with the undercurrent, but his fingers crossed the stream without hindrance, as if the stream and his fingers were in two latitudes, without interfering with each other. Qin Mo had already prepared in his heart, if he could affect the history of the fairy realm so easily, then the thing in front of him could be called an artifact among artifacts.

After thinking about it, Qin Mo's finger once again pointed at the one who fled in front of the two red dots, and this time it was no exception, the stream was like a phantom shadow. A little spiritual power attached to the fingers, flicking the red dots, again to no avail.

"Let's try sword intent. A bit of dreamlike sword intent rippled in his fingertips, and he pointed at the red dot, the red dot shook slightly, and it was not Qin Mo's sharp eyes, and he really thought that the sword intent was the same as the previous experiment.

"It worked. Qin Mo's eyes lit up, although the sword intent had little effect on the red dot, and it had no effect on the undercurrent, but if it was affected, it was an indisputable fact.

"Intensify your efforts. "Since it's useful, what else to say, ending this chase as soon as possible is also life-threatening for him.

Qin Mo's fingertips shone brightly, and a little sword intent was condensed by him to the limit, slowly pointing towards the red dot, and in an instant, as if a whirlwind was blowing, the red dots that were shuttling rapidly swayed, don't underestimate this, shuttling through time and space is not a joke, any deviation will end up in the destruction of the ship. The little impact before was nothing, and it was over with some effort, but the current situation is beyond them.

Sure enough, five seconds later, the red dot saw a time node and swooped in, followed by the red dot not to be outdone, and chased in.

Qin Mo who can help has helped, and the next thing is to read the book demon himself. After doing this, Qin Mo began to wonder if he could take this stream out, but unfortunately after looking back and forth a few times, he didn't find any objects that carried the stream, it seemed that this stream and the room were one.

Looking at the time, there was not much time, Qin Mo sighed, and could only give up helplessly. Just when Qin Mo wanted to turn around and leave, "No," he stopped: "Since you can't take him away, it's better to destroy him." ”

Qin Mo turned around and looked at the stream in front of him with burning eyes: "Destroy him, I can't say that I can get one or two real gems, this is the hinterland of time, there is no reason not to hide one or two real gems by the will of the plane." ”