Less than half a day's journey from Web City, Cesar's Moving Castle has entered the veins of Olyny's world. Through his transformed eyes, he could clearly see the network of veins of the world that covered the sky and covered the earth, all over the space, but did not affect people's normal lives.

The veins under Olyny's control weave into two complex funnel-like web forms according to the form of the cobweb, one tightly clinging to the sky and the other firmly locking the earth, and in the center of the intersection of the two majestic funnels is the web city where she lives. Between the two giant world vein networks, there are also countless small networks, turning this network into a three-dimensional shape with no dead ends.

It's different from the last time I saw it, the spider queen actually weaved a sky web in just two months!

Since entering the space, Cesar has noticed a rapid decline in the power he can muster, exactly the same as when he was in the fairy country. Since entering the calamity, his greatest feeling is that he can freely extract elemental energy from the natural world, and if the realm is expanded, this extraction will escalate even more to plunder.

When he was in Black Carpet City, when he entered the divine domain controlled by the fly goblins, and after connecting to the sub-divine veins, the power that his body could absorb suddenly rose from ordinary elemental energy to the level of divine power, and the unreality of that kind of strength suddenly exploded made him have the illusion that he could control all things without being matched.

At this moment, entering Olyni's domain, her strength was quickly suppressed, and even if she launched a hard resistance in the field, she could only play at the level of harm. This is the hierarchical oppression brought about by the veins of the world, and it is not that it can be deliberately eliminated because of his close relationship with Olyni. He hadn't felt it before, but the more his body fused with the veins of the world, the more obvious this feeling of oppression and uneasiness became.

It's no wonder that the guy who became the god of calamity always hides in his lair and doesn't go out, except for getting the amplification of the divine vein. In addition to the infinite improvement of strength, those who have the ability after entering the disaster hate to enter the chassis of other similar types, and experience this all-round suppression, from the knife to the sense of the gap between fish and meat.

"I see the Web City!" said Camilla, standing on top of the white conch, holding a pergola and looking into the distance. Shout.

Cesar didn't pay attention to the cats, but turned his head to look at Gosna, who was also fused with the veins of the world. Xiao Tianluo was holding a cone at the moment, shrinking into a ball weakly, lazily nesting on the grass, licking without a pair, making his little face full of cream.

"What's wrong with the little snail?" asked Rita, who also saw the strange appearance of the Tyrannosaurus.

"Suppressed by the veins of the world, the body is not adaptable. As he spoke, Cesar suddenly frowned. Look in the direction of the Web City.

"The last time we came here, Gosna had already fused with the veins of the world, which is considered a disaster, and you are the same, why didn't this happen at that time?" remembering that two months ago in the Weaving City, Gosna was still excited to grow her mouth, lying on the car window and biting the tentacles of the veins of the world floating in the air, Rita also noticed that something was wrong.

"That's where I wondered. We were here last time. Olyni's apparent intention to restrain and ease the pressure on us. The current situation. It seems that the divine vein is uncontrolled, and it naturally releases suppression. Also, since the day before yesterday, the Weaving Net City has been cut off, and no one has answered anyone's number. Looking at the city in the distance, Cesar had a bad premonition in his heart.

The last week. The phone calls between him and the Weaving City were answered by Olyni's subordinates. Cesar not only couldn't contact the Spider Queen, but he couldn't even contact Doudou, a small miscellaneous fish with status and no strength. And the information he got from the Web City was only a little more detailed than the information in the newspapers.

The results of the feedback from the Black Carpet City made him even more chilled. Neither Byron nor milk. There was no news, and it was as if the gang had been killed en masse. This strange and silent response also made Cesar feel that something was wrong. Although no one of his subordinates is in trouble, four or five levels of harm are not easy to deal with, not to mention that if they insist on escaping, no one can dispose of them silently.

The Moving Castle was moving at high speed on the road, leaving behind the cars and spaceships, and watching the buildings gradually appear on both sides of the road, Cesar said, "I always feel that there is some conspiracy against me?"

"Needless to say, I've seen it!" Rita snapped up.

"What?" Cesar, who was still immersed in an uneasy premonition, was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at the maid, not understanding what the other party meant.

"Look, it's already here!" Rita raised her arm and pointed to a small dark figure in the middle of the road in the distance.

Cesar watched intently, and as the moving castle slowly approached, a man standing in the middle of the road with his hands on his chest, his body draped in a khaki trench coat, a pair of jeans underneath, his head hanging down and wearing a hat, and his face was hidden by the shadow of the brim, was quietly waiting for him.

Although many drivers stared at the man strangely or angrily, and some even slowed down and stopped to talk, Cesar could feel that this guy who played performance art was coming for him.

"Finding fault, big brother, do you want to run it over?" asked Hela as she leaned over to Cesar, her eyes rolling around, and she asked with bad intentions......

"Sister, it's not good! This is a public place, and it has a very bad impact on the street. Hull stood behind Cesar and hesitated.

"Oh, my stupid brother, you've come to your senses! If you think it's a little more remote, it's okay to crush him?" said Hela, laughing happily.

"No, no, no, it's not right to run people anywhere!" Hull hurriedly shook his head, anxiously explaining.

"You idiot!" Hela's face sank suddenly, and she looked at her brother with a look of disappointment.

Just as the siblings were gagging, the high-speed slippers had already rushed to a place not far from the figure. Cesar, who was at a loss in his heart, was still thinking about whether to stop, when the figure suddenly raised his head, and under the brim of his hat he showed a fierce eagle-like look, stared at Cesar tightly, and said unquestioningly, 'Stop!'

The noise of traffic on the highway was so loud that Cesar naturally couldn't hear what the man was saying. But the moment the two sides looked at each other, he understood what the other party meant. In addition, he also had the feeling of being stabbed in the other party's eyes. That attitude of looking down on everything from above, and an attitude of unquestionability, annoyed Cesara.

So he said without hesitation: "Drive over and crush him!"

If you tell me to stop, I'll stop, then how faceless will I be? Aren't you very dragged, don't move if you have the ability, let me see if you can hide or not?

Hearing Cesar's command, Hela glared at her brother proudly, and then flicked the fishing rod in her hand, and the fishing line and the hook threw an arc of light, accurately hooking the bridge not far from the gate of the white conch. The hook got stuck in the speed control gear, and Hela's little hand flicked, and the speed of the slipper increased sharply.

"Ignorance!" the man in the middle of the road sneered, and the hands that were clutching his chest suddenly let go. His right hand reached into the pocket of his coat and pulled out a roll of yellow ......

"What kind of strength does that guy have?" asked Cesar as he looked down at the other man.

The rabbit ears above Rita's head flashed, and a large amount of data flowed through her pupils, constantly calculating the state of the comer, and then said in an uncertain tone: "Harm the peak, the realm powerhouse?" Maybe it is lower. ”

"Joke! I don't know what is alive or dead, I don't know that my little snail can be turned into a chicken, and I am even more of a disaster?" Hearing the other party's level, Cesar showed even more disdain, but his eyes were still fixed on the man.

"Retrograde ......"

As he spoke, the man reached out and tore open the yellow tape in his hand, revealing a black and yellow pattern. This pattern similar to police tape is painted with flowing ancient runes, the meaning is unknown, but it exudes a faint energy, showing the extraordinaryness of this roll of tape.

The man patted it lightly with his backhand, and one end of the tape seemed to be glued to the ground, firmly attached to the empty air. The next moment, his palm gently brushed the black and yellow tape, and his body moved with it.

The moment the man lifted his foot, or the moment the tape pressed against the air, his whole person entered a wonderful and indescribable state. As if it was cut out of time and space independently, the man's speed was still ordinary and ordinary, and the distant traffic was still running at high speed, but the two sides were separated by an invisible barrier, and the distance between them was infinitely distanced. Where the man stroked the tape, time and space began to freeze.

In the formless and insubstantial air, there seemed to be an invisible transparent glass hidden, and the man walked past this glass, and the black and yellow tape was tightly attached to it, pulling a straight trace in the air, and then folding it in a straight line at an angle, continuing to block the space.

In Cesar's eyes, the man's hand seemed to tear open a yellow thing, and the picture seemed to pause, and then, the space he was in was completely frozen, the man disappeared, and the 'Slippers', which was originally running at high speed, instantly entered a static state, and the surrounding traffic was also stationary, and he could even see the black exhaust gas spewed out by a spaceship spreading halfway in the air.

"This ......"

Cesar's pupils constricted, and when he turned his head, he found that except for himself, only Camilla's stupid look around, and Rita, who was vigilant on the side, could still move, and everything else was still. Looking out, the surrounding area of the slipper number was surrounded by an irregular rectangular line. Outside, the traffic is moving at a slower pace than a snail, and it can't move a centimeter in a minute.

If you look closely, this straight quadrilateral is the black and yellow tape paper. And the end of the tape, which happened to extend in front of him, was tightly attached to a man's pocket.

"West... Sprinkle...... Now, can you talk about it?" said the man who appeared in front of him in an instant.

A drop of cold sweat ran through his neck, and countless goosebumps erupted all over Cesar's body. It's so abrupt, silent, unnoticed!(To be continued......)

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