"It's been too long, it's been too long since someone like you has stood in front of me, oh my God, that look, that silhouette, fascinates me. ”

The madman was obviously completely in a state of confusion, and the preface did not match the afterword, coupled with his own somewhat gloomy voice, which further set off the strangeness of this place.

Yang Yi said: "What a madman, originally I didn't have any interest in you, but it's a pity that you are really annoying, now I have to make an exception, take over the challenge given to me by the author's old dog, I want to see if you can kill me, if my head is picked by you, then I will thank you in advance for this thing that I don't know." ”

After that, facing the endless shadow in front of him, Yang Yi rushed forward without hesitation.

Knowledge, because Yang Yi has not used aura or anything to temper his physique, but this condensed body makes Yang Yi feel a little panting even at the limit speed, and there is nothing else unusual.

But Yang Yi has already exerted the body of an ordinary person to the extreme, and he has no aura, and even his foundation has been festering to survive until now, no matter who sees it, he is very surprised.

Of course.

Yang Yi's own festering physique itself had to find a way to solve this problem at the beginning of the previous outline, and then it was the normal start of some of the novel's protagonists, without the slightest deviation.

It's just that Yang Yi inadvertently discovered the true face of this world, which directly broke the constraints of the original outline, and asked the author to wipe this kid's ass in the back.

I don't even appreciate it, and the author can't say anything.

After all, although this sublimation of the world of Kyushu is a fictional world depicted by the author with his pen, the internal natural development of the author has no way to roughly reverse and change, and can only make some tampering in small content, interspersing this world line into another world line.

The previous reversal of time and space was nothing more than the use of this method for a long time.

When the madman saw Yang Yi actually take the initiative to run over, his eyes widened, and he grinned: "Be careful next, you may lose your life at any time, I like to play games the most." ”

After that, the madman's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the black shadow that was originally elongated instantly became messy, and vaguely more like a black shadow similar to a fox's tail swayed from side to side.

The next moment.

Countless red pupils suddenly opened in the dark shadows.

Exactly like the eyes hanging from the canopy.

The shadow that was supposed to be black instantly turned red.

Yang Yi's gaze did not dodge at all, he looked straight at the red light, and let the red light pass through his pupils.

In a trance.

Yang Yi is no longer in the original space.

It's above the surface of the ocean.

The body is weightless in an instant.

Without the slightest reaction, he fell into the sea.

Yang Yi thought that he had been crawling in the stream at the door since he was a child, but he had never seen such a suction sea, and he almost didn't give Yang Yi any chance, as if there were countless hands dragging Yang Yi down below, no matter how hard Yang Yi tried, it had no effect.

The seawater poured into Yang Yi's mouth and nose, and Yang Yi almost fell into a state of suffocation, but this feeling just appeared, his head buzzed violently, and the strangeness of his body disappeared at this moment, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was no longer the sea, but a desert.

The yellow sand is everywhere, overwhelming, and it doesn't look like a place where normal people can come at all.

Sure enough, before Yang Yi's body moved, his whole body sank. The speed was very fast, not like Yang Yi himself fell because of his own weight, but by a strong suction force that pulled Yang Yi to the ground.

Another powerful tugging force dragged Yang Yi out of the sand pit and threw him into the sky, and at this moment, the powerful tearing force almost directly cut off Yang Yi's life.

It's just that at that moment, I don't know what made Yang Yi still alive.

This time there was no humming, and after feeling the weightlessness effect disappear, I opened my eyes and it was a primeval forest.

Takagi Cong let Yang Yi be in it, like an ant living in the grass.

The hand knife behind him almost instantly resisted the back of Yang Yi's head, and Yang Yi obviously felt the coldness behind him. didn't flinch in the slightest, but leaned back with his head and hit the knife directly.

This time, you will die.

It's just that the black shadow instantly turned into powder and piled up on the ground, and the moment Yang Yi felt that he was about to fall to the ground, the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, and he returned to his standing posture.

The ability to change the surrounding scene, no wonder it makes Fucheng so uncomfortable, this ability is considered a big man with a head and a face even if it is placed in those mountain sects, and I don't know what this guy has become like this.

Yang Yi's mind is mature and mature, but he is still a mortal.

If you had a little bit of aura, you wouldn't be as tired as you are now.

"I'll just stand here and kill with you, don't fix these things that you don't have, I'm tired of seeing them for a long time. ”

The madman's voice came as promised: "Haha, are you really a fool to me?" but it's okay, it's not just a life talisman outside the body, I just break it, don't worry about my honored guest." ”

The corners of Yang Yi's mouth twitched, if it weren't for an old dog staring behind his back, he might have died in Tianshi City a long time ago, and it would still be your turn to do it.

The madman who didn't know his face was really like crazy, and almost in an instant, Yang Yi's eardrums buzzed like a lightning strike, and his body couldn't help but retreat, and the black shadows around him suddenly poked out from the ground and nailed Yang Yi to death in place.

Then, a black shadow that looked very similar to Yang Yi appeared, still without facial features, but there was an indescribable mystery hidden in that faint smile.

The dead trees around him twisted their bodies, and the old roots under them stretched and contracted on the ground, almost completely enveloping Yang Yi inside.

"Not enough, still not enough, more more, more to be exciting!"

The yellow sand in the sky, the surging river, the quagmire and swamp, almost all the substances were brought back to the cage, but everything that existed between this heaven and earth slowly converged towards Yang Yi.

Just a stick of incense.

With Yang Yi as the center, a ball has been formed that encompasses all things in the world, rivers, continents, and sea of clouds.

Beyond the spherical shape, there is a vast black curtain, and there is no brilliance in sight.

The madman was suspended in the air, but his feet seemed to have only reached the essence, his hands covered his cheeks, and only one left eye was exposed: "The most perfect masterpiece, this is the most perfect masterpiece!"

It's just that before the words really fell, there was a crisp cracking sound from the giant ball in front of him, and after a while, the cracks on it spread like spider web lines, and then the madman's shining eyes instantly collapsed, and the whole heaven and earth shook, and the majestic aura gushed out from Yang Yi's body.

No, if you look closely.

It didn't gush out of Yang Yi's body at all, but appeared out of thin air a few millimeters from the surface of Yang Yi's body, frantically scurrying around.

How could these aura maniacs not recognize it, this is the aura that supports the existence of this small world of his, originally he was able to perfectly control the flow of these aura qi, and even made the cultivators who existed between heaven and earth instantly pour out the aura back, but at this time, the aura was already out of control, and there were vague signs of collapse in this heaven and earth.

According to common sense, there can be no other prohibition within the prohibition, otherwise it will only cancel each other out.

But this of the madman is not a prohibition, to be precise, it is more like something in his own thoughts, so he can control everything.

But at this time, Yang Yi single-handedly reversed the situation.

At this time, this world is no longer his, but the person in front of him.

Usurpation of the throne, good means!

"Tut-tut, interesting again. ”