Ceremonial space.

Quan Hu, who injured himself with both eyes, ran a little, sniffed the distance, and suddenly crossed into the air, and his amazing burst and bounce ability had already surpassed the limits of ordinary people.

His claws were about twelve inches sharp in mid-air, and he let out a wolf-like howl in the air, sending out invisible sound waves to cover the sky.

The sound seemed to have the effect of resisting distractions, and the distracting thoughts that were about to explode in my mind from the moment I turned around to face the big eyeballs were silenced.

Although his eyes have lost his vision, Quan Hu, who has become a werewolf, can judge the richness of the "smell" through feedback through the enhancement of his sense of smell, and finally guess the distance.

"It's almost there." Quan Hu's eyes were dark, and he thought like a mirror in his heart.

Rushing upwards, he was ready to deliver a blow with both arms.

But at this moment, the pupils of the big eyeballs gradually reflected the body of the right tiger, and just as it was about to face off, its eyes suddenly contracted and enlarged rapidly, and the space in front of it was broken lines, from which a colorful qi gushed out, and finally formed a cloud.

And the moment Quan Hu's figure rushed into the clouds, his momentum stopped,

When the enemy entered, the gas instantly solidified and turned into a cage.

The immobilized Quan Hu is trying to break free, but he soon finds that a new crisis has arrived, and the air is disappearing-

No matter how hard he tried to absorb the fresh air, his lungs couldn't absorb a little fresh air, and then it turned into a colorful qi like countless insects, trying to burrow into his whole body.

The werewolf's Quan Hu, the hair on his body began to shine, blocking this invasion for him, and there was also a force helping him block the turbid qi from entering his mouth and nose, but in less than two breaths, the resistance was weakening.

The situation is critical.

At this moment, the space in the middle of the building, at the junction of the fourth and fifth floors, suddenly shattered.

First, the dense knife qi rushed straight up, then a female figure followed with a cigarette in her mouth, and finally a group of small paper people carrying large bags and small bags rushed in.

The barrier between the reality layer and the ritual layer has been successfully broken down now that it has been unbreakable for a long time!

It was as if there was a "miracle" that was quietly working.

The sword rushed to the eyes of the big eyeballs in a blink of an eye, its pupils constricted to create a debut qi mass to solidify and resist and dissolve, and a few sword qi just hit the qi mass that trapped Quan Hu, splitting out cracks.

Quan Hu, who was under light pressure, burst out with the last strength and finally broke free, but he could only get out of his coma and fall straight down.

Soaring upward, Fenzang just caught Quan Hu with one hand, and a third of the cigarette that burned between her lips suddenly disappeared again, and then a force was evenly distributed to support Quan Hu.

After doing all this, she let go of her hand, so that Quan Hu's body could land quickly, but not directly fall to death.

Zang's figure continued to rise at this moment, and then she took out another cigarette and put it in her right hand, her thumb flicked and spontaneously combusted, her left hand took out the little old cigarette left, put the cigarette holder in her right hand into her lips, and the cigarette in her left hand burned in her rapid drawing of several vertical and horizontal trajectories.

The last remnants of the old smoke turned into a ball of orange-red fire full of irritability, and Xianzang accelerated to the target in the middle of the building!

At the same time, the group of small paper figures stranded on the reality level flew to the eighth floor of the floor where they were on the left.

Carrying large bags and small bags, they handed over all the parts containing spiritual materials to the fat man.

This group of small paper figures was supposed to arrive at the battlefield as soon as Zuo Dao discovered the abnormality, providing spiritual materials for the fat man, helping to open the ceremony, and also equipping Tongyan with special weapons to participate in the battle.

But the advent of the ritual space made the little paper people almost become homeless.

In this case, Zuo Dao can clearly see the strengths and weaknesses of his former world.

The strengths are naturally the real weird means of attack and interference.

Whether it is the role of the little paper man, or a series of disturbing ways, or the invisible method of promoting the situation through others or one's own destiny.

These are all the wisdom of the predecessors that were born in the extremely difficult environment of the past era of the end of the world, from spiritual power to materials, from cultivation to spiritual cultivation.

But there will be very obvious shortcomings in this world, if the environment of the end of the French era makes everyone have to simmer beautifully, then this world is full of Russian customs.

Whether it's a technique, a ritual, or even a secret ritual, or even a technological crystallization that has an effect on the mystery, they all unabashedly show their violent side, and there is quite a kind of mystery that is active enough, then my things can do whatever they want.

In short – the special effects are full!

Therefore, when there is something similar to one side in the ritual space and the other side in the real space, the little paper figure on the left side will be numb, at least at present, there is no way to deal with it like Yan Fang's fat man, one can try to break the "space" and the other can interfere with the "space".

And this is the obvious "adaptation to the soil".

"I have to grasp the magic reform and try to restore some of the methods of the former world, I need to be unobtrusive, reasonable and effective in this world, and at the same time, I have to speed up the learning of the 'techniques' and even 'rituals' of this world to grasp both hands.

In order to avoid becoming the kind of mage master in traditional fantasy novels, he can only be killed by the "warriors" of this world... This situation must not occur..."Spell" I want too, "vindictive" - I want it too. ”

Through multi-threaded operations, the left path after witnessing all the processes in the inner and outer spaces, such is thought.

The little paper man who arrived was also under the command of Zuo Dao at this time, and instantly ran to the fat man's side and opened the dazzling array of spiritual materials.

"Throw it to the sky!" The fat man shouted with a pale face.

This thing said that he withered in five seconds, but in fact, from the time Quan Hu set off to be trapped, to the time when he broke through the "barrier" to the time when Zang Si and the little paper man arrived on the battlefield respectively, it was actually more than a few seconds.

The little paper people are a little "dull" to do it, and Zuo Dao deliberately does not let himself be too fine, which is more eye-catching.

When the spiritual materials flew around the fat man, I didn't know how he manipulated them, but I saw the instant decomposition and dissolution of all the spiritual materials thrown out, and finally the fat man's face was excited, and he shouted:

"Lao Tzu is doing it again, come, continue!"

In an instant, the entire shopping mall was in a state of interaction between reality and ritual space, everything seemed like a dream, and Zuo Dao also clearly felt that the feeling of being on his back disappeared in an instant, which also allowed him and the fat man to look back and observe the battle situation, and face the strange thing for the first time.

At the same time, the orange fire mass of Zang's cry hit the big eyeball, but the air mass it condensed again did not succeed in resisting this time, and the moment it collided with the flames again, it was ruthlessly destroyed and canceled each other.

From the smoke cloud, Zang's crying figure broke through the defense of the big eyeballs.

She met Big-Eyed almost "face-to-face", and seemed unconcerned about the mental attack.

"Hello, trash.

"It's just you bullying the old lady's team, right?"