"Are you all alive?"

Bai Qi was talking to himself for some reason, and in the haze just now, he actually felt that all this around him was not real. It was like a dream, floating gently and softly in his mind, as if these things were fake, but ......

Bai Qi raised his head and looked at the scenery around him, everything in his eyes seemed to be so false, whether it was these hand-made things in front of him, or the three lion men in front of him, everything ...... It's all turned into black and white.

Time seemed to stand still, the wind did not blow, people did not move, the white eyes were turning around, the black and white world was like a silent movie, there was no sound, his eyes blinked, but he was not impatient, just quietly observing the surroundings.

No......

Bai Qi turned around in place, taking in the surrounding scenery, he was not mistaken, it was not an illusion, but the whole world did not move, like water in a glass, without waves.

What's going on, is it the system......? Why are you asking a few questions about iron bumps?

Thinking of this, Bai Qi looked at the iron bumps again, natural teeth, flowing knives, meteoric iron swords, and silver bullets, as if they had been eliminated by someone, standing quietly in the air, like a few stone carvings, but the delicacy of this stone carving has been meticulous to the point of every minute.

Bai Qi stretched out his hand, and in an instant, Bai Qi saw an incredible scene, his palm ...... It turned out to be a gray and white color, gradually spreading upwards from between the fingers, like paper smudged by ink, gradually merging with the black and white world.

It's all fake......

I'm dead......

Bai Qi had already died at the scene of the car accident......

What weapons shop...... Lan Lingyi...... The Craftsman God Sect does not exist......

So what am I now? a ghost, where is my dwelling, and should I look for it?

As the black and white blur climbed onto Bai Qi's wrist, Bai Qi's eyes gradually lost their luster, and the pitch-black pupils slowly dilated, as if they had lost their eyes for a moment, turning into a walking corpse.

No......

Bai Qi didn't seem to know what he was thinking about anymore, everything he was thinking about was inexplicably guided, and his limbs began to be smudged, and the part that received the smudge was motionless.

And in the place where Bai Qi didn't know, there was a weak soul watching all this with tears in her eyes, she was not big, she had no body, she was kneeling on a big rock, her eyes staring upward.

Darkness shrouded the place, and only a faint moonlight shone onto the earth.

At first glance, there is no one here, but there are many ...... Weapons, whether spears, clubs, axes, or daggers, are all available here.

However, they are all broken......

From the top of this high hill, stretching down, to the end of the field of vision, there are countless remnants of blades, here...... Where is it?

The cold wind blew and swept on a broken sword, but as if it had encountered an invisible wall, the momentum was instantaneous, turning into two weak breezes, and continued to blow forward.

A puff of smoke was rolled up by it, blowing upwards, mercilessly sweeping over the body of the girl kneeling on the top of the big rock, her petite body did not move at all, the wind swept the smoke and dust, as if she didn't see her, and continued to blow forward.

She was there, and she didn't seem to be there......

"Sand!"

At the bottom of the mountain, a rusty iron sword floating in the air, flowing with a faint black-red energy, it flicked the blade of the sword, and the black-red energy slipped from his sword body, hitting a giant hammer several people high on the side.

Zilala——

The black-red energy instantly corroded a large chunk of the giant hammer, and a cold blue light flowed above the rusty iron sword that seemed to carry the soul.

Where its blade pointed, there was still a black mist that had not yet completely dissipated, and the virtual and real mist slowly decomposed in the air, like a wisp of smoke and dust, gradually dissipating.

The blade of the Rusty Sword was all black rust, and it had lost its edge, but even without that beautiful appearance, it was able to exude a fierce momentum, which was enough to scare many people into idiots.

Airplanes~

The rusty sword shook and flew towards the hill.

The speed was simply outrageous, and a cold light cut through the dark night sky, and it carried a cold blue light, and the distance of tens of thousands of meters was like a small step, and in an instant it was in front of the crying little girl.

She was crying, but she didn't make much noise, just swallowing in her throat, her mouth slightly open, and one hand still grabbed the strands of hair that hung down from her right shoulder, holding them very messily, and her face was full of sadness.

"Broken sword?...... Is there anything you can do?"

When the little girl saw the rusty sword coming to her, she hurriedly grabbed the sword god of the rusty sword, and the blade eroded by the rust was no longer enough to cut her soft palm, so she didn't have the slightest scruples.

Airplanes~

Rusty Sword struggled slightly, trying to break free from the little girl's grasp.

"No, you can't go, you have to help him! Didn't you say that you were the one who was right?how did your master teach you!" The little girl seemed to know what the Rusty Sword would do next, and instead of grasping it with one hand, she hugged it directly, and her two little legs were also coiled around its sword.

The rusty sword suddenly stopped moving, it was already very obedient to this little ancestor, it was too grinding, if it wasn't for the fact that it had received her here by mistake, even if it was to throw it into the forge furnace and burn it, it would not be willing to take care of this little goblin who annoyed the sword.

However, the reason why the rusty sword stopped was because this little girl used the master as a handle to blackmail him again, although he knew that this little girl was using the method of agitation, but he always deserved to be fooled.

When the little girl saw that it didn't move, she immediately understood, and directly let go of the rusty sword, and said with a worried face: "Big brother is about to be killed by the bad guys, you can help him!"

The rusty sword spun around in front of the little girl, and a faint blue glow bloomed on the tip of the sword, and a few words were quickly written in the air.

The content is:

If you want to save him, there is one way, destroy the temple of weapons.

"Ahh

The little girl exclaimed, she didn't expect the matter to be so serious, how could this broken sword give up its most precious weapon for the sake of an outsider?