The spatial scene inside the traction door is a strange and dead distorted appearance, accompanied by countless whirlpools and bubbles, falling inward, anyway, after a glance, Luo Ye feels dizzy, unable to look directly, and he can't recognize anything.

When entering the traction door, a sense of weightlessness came over me, and of course, more importantly, the pervasive sense of repulsion.

If it weren't for the fact that he grabbed the back of the bear, holding the belief that he couldn't let go even if he died, Luo Ye felt that he would have to be knocked out by the ubiquitous shock current.

There is Xiong Naida but it is not like this, after he entered the traction door, he actually tilted his head and overfell asleep.

The blood-colored beast tooth appeared on his forehead, shining a flash of spiritual light over Yukuma's body, and then flew towards the depths of the strange, twisted and dark traction door.

But coincidentally, the aura only shone on Youxiong Naida, and half of it didn't fall on Luo Ye.

Luo Ye reluctantly stretched out his hand and touched the aura, and found that the place he touched was actually refreshing, without half a burden.

"How can you treat ...... so differently"

Luo Ye could only smile bitterly, but he didn't have the slightest way to deal with it.

Looking at Xiong Naida from behind, Luo Ye didn't know if it was his own delusion, there was Xiong Naida who seemed to be a little smaller?

He wasn't so sure.

Because his brain is dizzy now.

I don't know if it's late, or because his soul is very different from that of Youxiong Nai, in short, after Youxiong Naida entered the traction door and fell asleep, he now feels full of sleepiness all over his body.

It's just that he still tries to stay awake, unwilling to sleep—or rather, afraid to sleep.

The vertigo that seemed to come from the impact of his soul made his persistence even more fragile.

"Don't let go!

His eyelids were drumming more and more, as if they were closed and could never be opened again.

He muttered a few words, and finally, his eyes closed completely.

He and Youxiong are big, like a flat boat in the sea, and they become so fragile in that twisted and grotesque space.

No, there is no Xiong Naida, the latter is as stable as Mount Tai under the light of the blood-colored beast tooth spirit, although his body is weak.

And Luo Ye can really be called a rootless duckweed.

Although he had memorized before he fell asleep that he had to catch on to the bear, as he fell asleep, all this gradually eased up......

The sense of rejection of this strange place seems to become more and more intense with the passage of time, and even, gradually, it brings a bit of danger, and the surrounding oppression and some looming horror aura gradually emerge.

Just when Luo Ye was like a fallen leaf in a raging storm, about to be swallowed by this endless natural disaster, and he couldn't save himself, a ray of light gradually appeared in his body.

The last time was when I was faced with the ghost virus that was about to devour Luo Ye's whole body......

............

In a drowsy state, Luo Ye suddenly felt that his surroundings had changed, and his state turned into a half-dream.

He didn't want to sleep, but the natural transformation of his body was not subject to his will.

An occasional spirit could not wake him up, but it could make him open his eyes in a daze.

And all the flickering scenes in his eyes, he didn't know whether it was fantasy or reality.

Maybe it's just a dream?

His eyes had been opened several times, or perhaps they hadn't.

It was as if he had seen a headless giant, holding a giant axe up to the sky and roaring.

It was as if he had seen a huge fox with a raging flame all over his body, running wildly in the night.

In a trance, an old willow tree with an old man's smiling face flashed in front of his eyes.

Finally, he seemed to see an old man carrying an incomparably huge Optimus Prime, struggling to advance under the scorching sun.

The old man seemed to have noticed something, turned his head, and smiled at him who didn't know where he was.

Then he closed his eyes completely again, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in seawater, but he didn't need to breathe, and he passed slowly.

He no longer knew what reality was, what was real, and what was just a vision he had imagined out of thin air.

He seemed to remember something, and felt that the touch in his hand seemed to be a little different.

In the end, he seemed to think too much, tired out, and then fell into a deep sleep.

In this sleep, I completely lost the ability to think.

Overslept.

............

The world is a wilderness, poor and vibrant.

It communicates with many worlds, and from time to time creatures from other worlds come, even if it is a plane war, more than a thousand years ago, it has just finished a fight.

It is said that the final result of that battle was that the supreme leader of the other party, known as the "Star Insect Empress", was directly broken into the base by the Human Emperor, and the three-plate axe in his hand had just finished using two axes, and the Empress had already been chopped into countless pieces.

These are still too far from the small tribes where bears live in large numbers.

The bear tribe lived in poverty, and they still retained their old attitude when the other large tribes had gradually started the era of trade.

This is what the wise men of the clan insist on.

This patriarch once wanted to learn the "advanced way of life" of other tribes, and then at that time, three wise men gave him three crutches and put three large bags on his head.

The three wise men are the most respected beings of the bear tribe, and they also seem to be a little unusually old-fashioned.

They said:

The human emperor has come out of the hardships step by step!

The tribesmen believed, and the patriarch scratched his head and believed.

The people of the tribe still wear primitive animal skin clothes, and some of them wear clothes called 'hemp', which is said to have come from a large tribe in the south, and has a strange charm...... Although there are members of the Xiong clan, they don't feel it.

Men don't need that, though.

They felt that the thin history of this linen cloth could not bring the defensive power of animal skins at all.

Male ploughing and female weaving?

Inexistent!

The men of the tribe go out during the day to kill fierce beasts, hone their martial arts, and strengthen their bodies, while the women pick spiritual fruits, build spiritual springs, and raise spirit beasts in captivity.

It's just that the patriarch has been a little melancholy recently.

Because of his family's melon baby, he hasn't come back for a long time.

"Is there so much fun in other worlds? one or two rush to go? When you get fit, wouldn't it be better for me to take you hunting?"

I forgot to mention that there is Xiong Naida's father, who is the patriarch.

Under the big willow tree in the middle of the village, there were several old men, and the blind one was one of the three wise men.

The other old men are the true warriors of the tribe who have survived years of fighting!

A half-sized girl lay on the lap of the blind wise man, muttered for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Grandpa the wise man, when will my eldest brother come back?"

The blind wise man touched her pigtails, looked at the girl with vicissitudes of life, raised his hand, and pointed to an inconspicuous altar in the distance:

"Look, isn't that coming?"