Chapter 196: Black and White Fantasy
"Even if you notice it, you don't know what it is, you don't even know where it is. It seems that this time it is a very powerful existence that is following us!"
"Besides?!What are you talking about?!Is there anyone else here?" Yi Feng asked, "Who is it?" Why didn't I notice it. ”
Lin Yingbin shook his head. "I don't know, and I can't even tell if I'm hostile to us from what I've heard. ”
"You can sense my presence, you should be very powerful. A gruff voice came from not far away.
This voice was obviously not friendly, but when Yi Feng was just vigilant, he saw a black figure walking not far away. From the figure, it can be vaguely judged that it is a human form, but ......
Lin Yingbin's eyes widened as he watched as the figure was actually deformed, it seemed that black smoke was spreading out from his body, becoming huge, and the claw-like black substance hit like a black storm.
"?!" When Yi Feng reacted, black smoke was already in front of him, like a sandstorm. However, beside him, Lin Yingbin had already rushed forward. "What are you going to do?" Yi Feng yelled, "Come back quickly, don't go!
Somehow, he clenched his fists. said that it was too late, and that time was fast, Yi Feng didn't dare to think about it, but he ran in front of Lin Yingbin in an instant, blocking her way.
"What a speed!" Lin Yingbin was taken aback by the sudden arrival of him.
"What are you doing? Don't want to live?"
Seeing this black storm coming, Yi Feng's right arm changed drastically.
At this time, the two were caught in a black storm.
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For various reasons, everyone was scattered. At this time, it was attacked by an unknown person. Originally, it was to find Liu Wufei, but he encountered these ghost catchers.
And what's the news from the pig?
The heavy eyelids were opened, but the eyes were still hazy. But gradually, the consciousness of the dragon trace began to slowly wake up, lying on the ground and not being able to see what was in front of him, but it was very quiet.
"Damn! The dragon trail stroked his head, as if he had been hit when he fell. He rubbed his head, and his eyes gradually became clearer.
"What's going on?"
What he saw shocked the dragon tracks.
If there was any reason why the dragon trail was shocked, the scene in front of him turned into black and white, and it was a pattern made of lines. That simple line feels so unreal. The ground was covered with black lines, and the slightest movement made him feel like he would break the picture.
The writhing black and white lines look like broken children's paintings, looking at the strange circles that look like on the branches, the circles composed of those black lines actually have small circles in them, these circles are constantly deformed, and it is not difficult to find that those should be birds if you look closely. It's just that this bird is so ugly.
It's not a wonderful scene like this, but looking at these weird line drawings makes you want to vomit it. Looking around, the dragon couldn't help but wonder what was going on, but found that his gaze began to wander as well, and then looked down at himself.
The body of the dragon trace actually became a black and white line composition, and the irregular patterns of the lines of different lengths that formed the body were not beautiful at all, and this strange style of painting shocked him.
The grass on the ground is a few black lines, and the ground is black dots, and the composition of these black lines is so ugly.
However, Long Ji was not surprised for long, and his next reaction was to look for Ming Ling. The woman had been very close to her all along, but now she didn't know where she was. Or maybe she's nearby, maybe it's become this kind of black line that blends in with the scene. He thought, reaching out to explore.
The black-lined hand in front of him looked really awkward, but there was no way. The moment his hand touched the ground, it looked as if it wanted to completely merge with the ground. But being able to move is not bad.
I touched something, and it did look like something was wrong with the ground. He tried to move it, but found that it was just a stone, and he couldn't tell what it was, but it didn't move, and it didn't look like a human.
'Coo~' The mocking bird cry came, and it was the cry of the black and white ugly bird on the branch, which suddenly made the atmosphere even more eerie. The dragon trail stood up and looked behind him, the black jumbled lines writhing and growing, as if they were about to devour the place. Soon, however, a black figure was separated from it.
The outline of the black lines alone could only tell that it was a person. It's white, and the black stick figure-like facial features and long hair can roughly tell that it's a woman. It's just that such a stick figure-like appearance doesn't look like Ming Ling.
"Mingling?!" As soon as Long Ji spoke, he noticed a white bubble appear above his head, and this bubble also had a black border. Everything I wanted to say appeared in that bubble, but it didn't prohibit my ability to speak. The words and sounds are synchronized.
"It's an illusion!" the stick figure woman pulled out a rectangle from her clothes, and on it was written words that the dragon trace couldn't read. But I think it must be a rune paper or something! I saw her press the rune paper with a special script written on it to the ground, and suddenly, a cyan flame ignited on the rune paper.