"Everyone else is quiet, one by one clearly described." Bai Cha tapped the earrings lightly, and the communicator suddenly fell silent, leaving only Meng Qinghuan's voice.

[I've described it clearly, Xiaoxiaobai, it's a bare mountain. Meng Qinghuan's helpless voice came from the communicator: [There are no plants or creatures, only gray stone mountains. 】

Next, according to the pre-existing serial number, the shadow people explained the current situation to Baicha one by one, all of them were weird and abnormal.

Some people are standing in the middle of the endless sea, some are in the endless desert, some people are in the endless space of abandoned high-rise buildings, and some people are even in a space full of mirrors.

It's no wonder that it is an abandoned world bubble, but I am afraid that there was some accident in the process of evolution or in the process of formation, and it did not succeed in evolving into a world.

"How are you and the dragon doing?" Bai Cha asked again, "I can't use the power of the dragon on my side, and I am separated from Lucifer."

In fact, the situation of not being able to use power is secondary, after all, everyone in the shadow has more or less their own ability, and the most important thing is that if the two sides can't contact each other, it's the real trouble, and the situation of not knowing each other is the most uncertain.

[The power of the dragon can't be used, originally we would have been separated, but little Baimeng noticed it in advance and integrated it into my body. Meng Qinghuan had some palpitations.

White tea supports her forehead, how did she forget about it, dragons can be integrated into the master's body, on the one hand, it can reduce the consumption of herself and the master during the special period, and it can also give the master stronger strength.

And she is different, if the dragons want to fuse, they need to fully resonate, and complete resonance requires the whole body to fit, Bai Cha is thin-skinned, and eighty percent of the strength is already strong enough to not consider this.

Therefore, it should be only you who separates from the dragon.

"Okay, let's move freely first, all the worlds should not be the only one with this whirlpool door, after the whirlpool door is closed, everyone will find their own way out, safety first." White Tea commanded.

【Yes!】 The crowd responded in unison.

The communicator remained on, and Bai Cha looked at the dense jungle around him and was pondering what to do next, when he caught a glimpse of a flash of light in the distance, accompanied by a string of slight explosions, apparently someone fighting.

This light was really too dazzling, bursting out of the dense forest in the middle of the day, so that Bai Cha had to notice there, and Bai Cha suddenly adjusted its direction and ran to the northeast.

Sure enough, it's a familiar person.

The person holding the golden sword was Mo Ziye, at this time his hands were covered with golden scales, and the golden magic wings behind him were gorgeous and dazzling, obviously having merged with Michael. At this time, the enemy opposite Mo Ziye made Bai Cha frown slightly.

The person on the opposite side, Bai Cha, didn't know how to describe it, he looked like a hulk, and his whole body was green like moss, but his body shape was more like a person with bad influences, he was about the same height as Mo Ziye but extremely lean, and his muscles without skin and only *** looked a little crazy.

At this time, Mo Ziye and the little green man were in a large swamp, and the swamp spit green bubbles from time to time, emitting a strange smell, as if it was highly poisonous, and there were stones of different sizes scattered on it. Mo Ziye and the green man were moving back and forth among the stones.

Above the swamp, it was obvious that Mo Ziye had fallen into the disadvantage, the green man had probably lived here for a long time, and he was very skilled in the grappling on the swamp, and the dagger in his hand seemed to be made of rattan, but it was extremely strong and sharp, not only took Mo Ziye's golden sword, but also put Mo Ziye in danger many times.

What made Bai Cha quite satisfied was that Mo Ziye still listened to what she taught Mo Ziye, although this battle was a bit exaggerated and extremely cautious, but it was not reckless at all.

Mo Ziye was accustomed to the big opening and closing of dragon power, and now that dragon power could not use the restraints that allowed him to fight, if it weren't for Michael using his body to transform into a golden sword for him to use, Mo Ziye would probably be defeated soon.

At this moment, the little green man accelerated again, his body distorted, and between the emerald green jungle, the skin color of the little green man was obviously superior, and at this time, he suddenly twisted Mo Ziye's eyes suddenly flickered, and he didn't react yet

, the green man had already teleported behind Mo Ziye, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Mo Ziye in the back of the heart.

Mo Ziye didn't expect this strange creature to have special abilities, and was about to bloom the light energy in the golden sword to forcibly block it, but was forcibly held down by a hand.

"There's a rock in front of you, why don't you jump over it, do you have to stand here as a target?" Bai Cha carried Mo Ziye and jumped to a stone in the distance a few times: "Do you have wings and don't fly, and fight guerrillas with the locals here on the ground?"

"Xiaobai!" Mo Ziye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped up with excitement when he saw Bai Cha's face clearly, and before his brain could react, his mouth was already a step faster, and he blurted out directly: "Xiaobai! I miss you so much!"

White Tea: "......"

For Mo Ziye's enthusiastic attitude, Bai Cha is still a little speechless, if it is really an old woman who is a cunning person, Bai Cha really doesn't matter, I'm afraid of this kind of pure and pure, so that Bai Cha doesn't know what to do.

"Stay around." Bai Cha was helpless, and threw Mo Ziye to a tree not far away.

The little green man also stopped, facing the new person in front of him, the little green man did not act rashly, looked at Mo Ziye and then at Bai Cha, and seemed to have a high intelligence and alertness to take half a step back.

Bai Cha was not in a hurry, cutting the back of his hand, and the blood overflowed and gradually condensed into a sharp dagger.

This green man's IQ is obviously very high, and after observing for a while, he determined that Mo Ziye on the tree would not interfere, and it seemed that he had changed his person to fight against him. That golden man was already tricky, and if it was really two to one, he would not hesitate to turn around and run away.

As soon as the green man raised his hand, Bai Cha was surprised to find that the flowers were blooming in front of him, and the little green man didn't seem to have used this trick when he fought against Mo Ziye just now, it seemed that he was qualified enough?

What kind of natural skill should this be, judging from the fact that the strong color is gradually fading, Bai Cha judged that this hallucinatory ability is estimated to be time-limited, and the pace under his feet changed and moved sideways by one meter, just right to avoid the green man's one-blow assassination, and landed steadily on a stone on the right.

Not to mention Mo Ziye, even this little green man was stunned for a second, he was a local native, but even if he was so familiar with the terrain, it was impossible for him to jump where he wanted to jump blindfolded, was it luck?

Sensing the friction of the breeze on the left, Bai Cha made a decisive move when he heard the voice, and with a wave of the dagger in his hand, he slashed at the green man's back with a sword in front of him.

The foothold of this swamp was already narrow, and the green man had inertia to pounce on Bai Cha, and Bai Cha's swing suddenly made his center of gravity unbalanced and fell into the swamp.

"Uh-uh, dumb-" A strange string of notes roared out of the green man's mouth, and Bai Cha, who had just regained his sight, saw the distorted expression on the green man's face at a glance.

This green man's skin should be very hard, not to mention Mo Ziye's golden sword just now, even if the blood dagger condensed by white tea hit the green man's skin, it was a hole in it, and there was no blood or anything like that.

But when the green man collapsed in the swamp, the swamp was like salt and sulfuric acid that frantically corroded the wounds on the green man's body.

Seeing this, Bai Cha's eyes froze, and he flew up like a foot to step the green man into the swamp, who knew that the green man had already felt Bai Cha's intentions, and his face was painfully distorted, but he still forcibly teleported Bai Cha to step on the empty foot.

Bai Cha didn't dare to touch the swamp, forcibly twisted his body, turned over and slapped it with one palm, and jumped out of the mire and jumped onto another pumice stone with his strength.

Next, the two of them began a tug-of-war of speed and strength above the swamp, rattan and blood daggers met and exchanged, and the positions of White Tea and Green Man were constantly changing.

But gradually, the green man was surprised to find that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of white tea.

When attacking Bai Cha, he had to pay attention to the foothold under his feet, adjust his perspective to observe Bai Cha's position, and control his own strength, but Bai Cha was walking on the rubble of this swamp and his speed was getting faster and faster.

Finding that the little green man couldn't keep up with her pace, Bai Cha's speed was even faster, and her strong muscle memory allowed her to subconsciously know how much force she should use.

Find a chance for the green man to breathe, white tea to thunder

He flew in front of the little green man, raised the dagger in his hand, and stabbed it into the green man's mouth, and then flew up, quickly distancing himself from the green man.

At the moment when the white tea opened the distance, a burst of green liquid flew out of the green mouth, and I don't know if it was blood or venom.

The green man's huge pupils glared at the white tea, and then he fell stiffly into the swamp.

"Little white little white! You've won!" Seeing that the dust had settled, Mo Ziye flew over happily and threw himself into Bai Cha's arms.

This frightened Michael, now he and Mo Ziye are one, what is the difference between Mo Ziye holding white tea and holding white tea himself? He didn't have time to hide from the white tea, okay!

"I'll go, I'll go! Don't get so excited, I'm still on you!" Michael detached from Mo Ziye's body like a mass of gel, and his face was irritable: "You like white tea, and I don't like it, you can't wait for me to come out first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Michael felt that something was wrong, as if he hated white tea, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"No, no, I don't mean I hate you!" Michael felt like he was going crazy, he really didn't want to provoke the little ancestor of White Tea: "I mean ......"

Thinking about it, Michael was stuck.

He is really not an ordinary psychological shadow of white tea, he had his share when he crusaded against her father in the first place, although it was an order and could not resist, but Michael really didn't know how to face white tea, maybe there was guilt, maybe there was fear, anyway, he didn't dare to provoke and he was not close.

Bai Cha glanced at Michael, who almost buried himself in the swamp, didn't say much, she has never been a person who talks a lot, and this is not a place to talk, Bai Cha simply flew to a safe place with Mo Ziye.

The blood dagger that had just condensed turned into blood again, and it was suspended next to Bai Cha as if it had a spirit, and it didn't dissipate without worrying about waste.

In fact, after what happened last time, Mo Ziye and Bai Cha should be a little embarrassed, but Bai Cha is not a grudge, Mo Ziye originally didn't know what to do, but Bai Cha's guidance just now suddenly reversed the relationship between the two back to before.

Mo Ziye was still clever, of course he slipped down the steps, holding the white tea and refusing to let go, full of joy.

"Just the two of you?" Bai Cha, the little guy who looked like an octopus wrapped around herself, was also very helpless, but she couldn't be angry with this simple teenager, so she could only change the topic.

"No, there are several, I found more than two dozen people!" Mo Ziye said happily: "Principal Gu is also here, not long after we gathered together, we were attacked by strange creatures, that green person is very fast, I lay on my stomach for several days to catch this person, and I hit here after fighting."

How many days?

Bai Cha was surprised, he had only been here for less than a quarter of an hour, and the people here had been here for several days? Is everyone's timeline different?