Looking at Fen's constipated expression and a little angry, it was conceivable that the content of the voice she understood would not be a good thing. But Lin didn't have the idea of exploring at all, because in such an environment, it was wrong to think too much. So it's better not to want to.

It's just that he said it on his lips and thought so in his heart, but that weird hamster-type obsessive-compulsive disorder started to attack again.

Every time you go to a new place, you always want to see how many secrets are hidden in this place, and how many things can be taken away as souvenirs. If you take one less item and see a little less, it will be like your own loss.

Of course, this kind of psychology of taking advantage is unacceptable. Someone has long been under the poison of society and has restrained this desire well. But that's the sentence, it's really not okay to really do something criminal, but it's not illegal to think about it......

So it's hard for someone who is used to Yin to control their thoughts. In other words, this spiritual victory method is someone's only spiritual harbor, in that deformed society full of beatings as love.

The uncontrollable mind, and the hidden instinct that has always been hidden, makes it a good time for someone to look at the world created by Fen with the corner of their eyes. And he will not let himself be like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking around and exclaiming from beginning to end.

Lin actually learned some of the memories of the Star Temple from Fen's thoughts. It's not much, but at least it's a certain idea.

Looking at this strange cloud world, saying that it is related to God, is actually a little different from someone's established impression. But to use words like immortal qi to describe it, it is really a bit of a look to say which cave house is a powerful immortal cultivator.

However, someone is still very restrained, and does not add infinite drama in his mind, who knows what changes he wants to bring to this world.

In other words, the original dream world, although it has the same characteristics of making wishes come true, is not as bad as here.

Compared to the dream world in front of you, it is like a cartoon world that never dies, and a Cthulhu world where script kills can happen anytime and anywhere. The dangers are not the same.

In order not to let himself fall into danger inexplicably, Lin put down his superfluous thoughts and carefully studied the world, especially the figures on the mountain peaks.

Think about the time when you are on a lonely island, you can also see a lot of people. It's just that their appearance at that time was very clear, destroyers of all shapes and sizes. If that picture is transmitted back to his hometown, someone will not have to go to the court, and it is estimated that he will only be sent directly to the execution ground.

But here, on top of each hill stands a man. However, the distance between these peaks and oneself seems to be close and far. This extremely contradictory feeling is indeed someone's real feeling.

Obviously, each mountain peak seems to be very close, as if you can jump over it by jumping directly. But when you want to see what the person above looks like, even if you are blind, it is still hazy.

Lin didn't struggle too long about seeing the figures of the other peaks clearly, who knows what would happen after he really saw it clearly.

If this is a world built by a person, then the ceilings and weaknesses are limited by the logic of one's thinking. It's not that difficult to find a breakthrough.

If it is two people participating in it, it is very likely that it is not just a level of 1+1=2, but a more terrifying complementary enhancement. At that time, the idea of finding weaknesses is likely to become the basis for the enemy's reinforcement again, and it will become endless.

So Lin's attention was still focused on the one who came forward, and he was still made out by his own words, and he was obviously bigger than the other figures.

Especially the goods with the sun on their backs, it is very dazzling, and it is not so simple to see clearly. It's easy to get a bigger curiosity about it.

Judging from the body size, if the figures on other mountain peaks are about the same level as himself, they still belong to the category of human beings. Then the one with the light on his back is the height of Godzilla or a skyscraper, and when he comes down, he can step himself flattened.

Is it someone who can do things? Or is it the role of having the ability to be a father-in-law?

The rivers and lakes of the old era in his hometown, who are qualified to come forward as mediators, which one is not a martial arts celebrity or a sect elder. No status,

It is also necessary to have some real work under his hands and a way to convince both parties, so that he can come out to "uphold justice".

Otherwise, do you really think that a cat or a dog will come out, call everyone to sit in a circle, and then slap the table, and everyone will be able to coexist peacefully and peacefully? I'm afraid that the place around that table will directly turn into a scene of fire and merger.

However, it doesn't have to be big to be useful. Not to mention that in such a world, whether body size can be used as a criterion for evaluation is still up for debate. So Lin wanted to distinguish how this character who appeared later was different from the other people on the mountain.

However, the result was very disappointing, and Lin didn't see anything.

All of them were like a filter of blurred shadows, and apart from the most basic size, even tall and fat and thin couldn't tell why.

As for wanting to use the alternative use of your own environmental detection magic to make an assessment of your opponent's combat effectiveness, there is no hope.

Just like on an isolated island before, it seems that his skills are blocked in this world and cannot be used. The same is true for environmental detection and flashing.

Fen had been able to use all kinds of magic in the universe before, except that she had the experience of casting spells thousands of years ago without relying on the eight powers; Someone's desperate squeezing of the energy of the microcosmic body for her to squander is also one of the reasons.

Without the selfless dedication of a tool person, the current situation of the person next to me should be similar to himself.

Otherwise, in Lin's opinion, there was no reason for Fen to stay where he was, and not jump over the sea of clouds to other mountains and beat those figures fatly. Even if they didn't provoke the former Demon King.

Especially the power that came out with the light on his back, it was like a flame that attracted moths to pounce. It's impossible for Fen not to want to hit it, especially when he looks like he hates it so much that his fists are about to pinch himself and bleed.

Fen wasn't just any moth, more like a giant wyvern. Whether that flame was a candle flame or a glow from a nuclear fusion phenomenon is unknown.

I thought that this was a stage where everyone played lipsticks, to see who could talk better, and who was more shameless, who would be the winner on this stage. But very suddenly, Lin slammed into Fen's body!

It's not a very glamorous entry, but it's like a trick to take away someone's body, and the whole person crashes into it. The huge suction not only caught Lin off guard, but also made it impossible to resist, and the two just fused together.

When he entered Fen's body, the familiar feeling came again. Of course, the so-called familiarity is not the warm feeling when the ears and temples were grinding in the past, but the familiarity when the universe was killed before entering this world.

That's right, the two of them changed into the slender humanoid with long hands and feet and bamboo poles again. And that pair of butterfly-like wings, the starry sky under this atmosphere, has a more beautiful color than in the cosmic space.

Even with the fluttering of the butterfly's wings, the clouds at the lower end of the mountain peak stirred with it. Some of them were also swept into the air currents brought up by the wings, as if they were about to affect the might of heaven and earth.

The size of the body has also increased a lot, and it is still expanding. original

The figures on the other hills did not change at all, and at this time, they were only worthy of Lin and Fen to look down. But the two of them didn't bother to look down on anyone, but stared at the backlit guy.

However, this last power, no matter how big Lin and Fen become, this thing is one size bigger than himself.

Even Lin and Fen's microcosmic bodies had grown to the point that even on tiptoes, they covered several peaks that didn't seem so close before. But compared with his body size and the backlighter, he is still like a child meeting a black uncle who plays NbA.

It means that although Lin can't see his appearance, he can still see his hands and feet. Strictly speaking, I'm a luminous person. Like an incandescent lamp, it stands out.

The one on the other side was carrying a strong light, so he couldn't see what it looked like, what color it was, it was just a black mess.

This contrast between black and white really feels like my own metaphor......

But what's going on? This kind of posture of disagreeing and preparing to turn over the table and fight.

Is this because Fen can't get along with the person on the other side, so he plans to split the victory with his fist?

It's just that it doesn't matter what the occasion is, what kind of place is this, and if you don't know anything, can you fight?

The right time, place and people. In the case of geographical advantages, unless your strength is above the other party, it must be several times stronger, and you have a chance to win. Do you have more than several times the strength of the other party?

The pessimism didn't last long, and the complaints from another person quickly shut Lin up and blocked his emotional thinking again.

Who calls his concentration not good enough, can only use this stupid method to be a competent tool person......

It's sad to think about. This is someone's last subjective head before they become autistic.

When one less person sings about the future, there is not too much difference between the growth rate of the microcosmic body and the backlighter.

But that's just a superficial change. In fact, Fen knows very well that once he falls into a state of comparison, there is no possibility of being better than the other party.

So she didn't seriously think about the question of how to overcome. The strength he has accumulated now is just to give himself the strength to fight.

Hit, win or lose. If you admit defeat, you really lose.

The reason for Fen to fight is nothing else, but for the guy on the other side to put forward a completely different opinion than what he demanded.

Don't be a human being, be one of them.

Not for someone's single-minded desire to go home; Even she herself does not pursue this eternity.

So in order to let the other party face up to his own request and follow it, Fen only thought of one way, and that was to fight. The one who wins speaks.