Rumble!

When the dry wood and the short knife collided together, a strong blast was created between the two, and the momentum of the blast spread to the surroundings, and the surrounding walls were shaken open by several holes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The two were at a slight stalemate, and the dry firewood stick in Ling Yun's hand exploded, and the short knife in Lang's hand stabbed towards Ling Yun, and in the blink of an eye, the short knife pierced into his heart.

Ling Yun looked at the short knife in his heart, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he couldn't help but say: "Why, I was originally a master hidden in this folk, in my opinion, all masters are not my opponents, so I lived the life of this ordinary person, so I came to the folk, I didn't expect that today, I would be defeated in your hands." ”

Langyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and then said: "This is reality, a reality that cannot be changed, you are destined to die, but I am also very sorry, I originally went to the people to find a master, but I was able to defeat my opponent, but I didn't." ”

As he spoke, there was a deep disappointment in Langyi's eyes.

Finally, with a pull of the short knife in Lang's hand, he withdrew the knife from Ling Yun's heart, and as the knife came out little by little, the blood in Ling Yun's heart began to surge.

When the knife completely pulled out Ling Yun's heart, the blood in his heart soared, and the blood stained the surrounding walls red.

Ling Yun's pupils darkened at the end, and then he slowly fell towards the ground.

When he fell to the ground, Ling Yun's dim pupils were still looking at the sky, and in his opinion, he couldn't figure out why he died like this.

At this moment, there is the slightest regret in his heart, it seems that he has been bored and tired of this world, and at this moment of death, it is still a little fresh.

However, at this moment, he is not really dead, although his body cannot move, and his appearance looks almost dead, but his soul is still in his body.

Lang Yi looked at Ling Yun who was dead on the ground, he just shook his head, and after shaking his head, he continued to walk forward.

His figure was walking, with a kind of loneliness, and when the breeze blew past him, the feeling of loneliness on his body became even stronger.

At this moment, the wind is very cold, whether it is a winner or a loser, there is a feeling of loneliness spreading in them, this feeling of loneliness is a kind of taste that does not know what kind of life to pursue.

Ling Yun lying on the ground, and Lang Yi, who was walking towards the distance, showed a sense of gloom on his body, and it was actually a pain for people to come to this world.

In the blink of an eye, Langyi's figure disappeared into this alley.

After two seconds of silence in the alley, Ling Yun's thoughts, his soul, suddenly emerged from his body.

The moment he emerged from his body, his whole body woke up, he knew that he was in the illusion, and this self in the illusion was killed.

Suddenly, he felt that he was simply too cheating, he understood that this self in the illusion was too stupid, and in his opinion, he could not fight with this wave at all.

And when I was fighting with this wave, I actually used a dry firewood, and when I thought about it, I knew that fighting with that dry firewood was originally a very unadvantageous thing.

In an instant, Ling Yun understood why people who were not strong in their minds could not obtain this Dongyang Grass, because this Dongyang Grass would have substituted people into its illusion.

If ordinary people can't come out of this illusion, then they will be trapped in the illusion forever, and finally become the nourishment of this Dongyang grass.

But Ling Yun is not an ordinary person, he has his own way to deal with this illusion, then it is his own teleportation array.

In his opinion, the teleportation array in that strange world, as long as he had a thought, could go out.

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At this time, Jin Yi was standing ten zhang away from the Dongyang Grass, and when he saw Ling Yun standing motionless next to the Dongyang Grass, he knew that this Ling Yun was controlled by the illusion of the Dongyang Grass.

There was a twinkle in his eyes, in this world, nothing can be obtained for nothing, and it was not unreasonable for him to stutter this Ling Yun inexplicably.

In fact, seeing Ling Yun's potential is part of it, in fact, the most important thing for him is to get what Ling Yun has, but he knows that Ling Yun has the technique that can teleport, in addition to this exercise, when Ling Yun was on the second and third floors of the giant tower gate, he also collected a lot of monks' spirit stones, and this spirit stone is not a small amount.

In addition to the exercise that could teleport, Jin Yi also took a fancy to the jackfruit exercise that Ling Yun obtained, and when everyone snatched the jackfruit exercise that day, he saw that this exercise finally fell into Ling Yun's hands.

It was because of his greed that he brought Ling Yun here.

Seeing Ling Yun standing motionless in front of him, he was thinking about whether to use the long sword in his hand and urge the sword to fly over and kill Ling Yun.

Thinking about it, he always felt a little bad, and there was a feeling of apprehension spreading in his heart, and in his feelings, he still waited for this Ling Yun to fall.

He understood that the mystery of this Dongyang grass was that an hour after a person entered its illusion, that person would fall to the ground.

He still felt that it was appropriate to wait for this Ling Yun to fall to the ground, and then he would fly over with the long sword in his hand and kill that Ling Yun.

Jin Yi was slowly calculating the time, and as the time passed minute by minute, an excited look gradually appeared on his face, and that expression became more and more excited.

The clock is ticking, an hour is five minutes away, an hour is three minutes away, an hour is one minute away.

In the last minute, the long sword in the wolf's hand tightened, and both his forehead and his right hand, which held the long sword, were covered with beads of sweat.

"Right now. ”

Jin Yi silently thought in his heart, the long sword in his hand urged, and in the next moment, it seemed that he was about to go towards Ling Yun's location.

However, at the next moment, Ling Yun appeared beside him, and Ling Yun's right hand was on his left shoulder.

Feeling the right hand on his left shoulder, Jin Yi was stunned, he turned his head slightly to look at Ling Yun, the beads of sweat on his forehead were still rising, and he couldn't help but say, "You, why did you suddenly appear next to me." ”

Ling Yun's gaze looked at Jin Yi's body, and then said, "What's the matter with you, why are your brains and hands full of sweat stains?" )