The gray sky, covered with a layer of dim halo ripples, the chill was everywhere, sweeping in from all directions, accompanied by the cold wind, the clouds were also changing, showing a spiral, as if forming a huge and incomparably deep eye, gazing at everything in the world.

The trees then gargled and swayed, and large snowflakes shook off and blended into the wind and snow, adding a bit of heaviness. On the snow-covered snow, some otherworldly creatures were running, as if sensing some danger and fleeing the area.

Snort!

A subtle sound was generated, which was not the sound formed by the wind and snow, but the dim halo ripples, which produced a new change.

In the refraction of light, a new forest environment appeared, which seemed to be the overlapping refraction of the mirror, and the forest environment inside was no different from reality.

No, after all, there is still a difference, and there is an extra figure.

Wearing a black robe, he can't see his face and body, he can only see vaguely, he is in the depths of the halo ripples, it seems that everything is caused by him, and the blood-colored orb in his hand is even more wantonly released, radiating the amplitude of blood-colored particles, affecting more of the environment.

The dim halo ripples are more profound and introverted, as if absorbing all the light in the world, and the environment covered in silver has also become gray and gray.

There is a race of transcendent creatures nearby, living under the earth, not the former ant race, but the pangolin appearance race, which also survives in groups, and the underground world maintains the rules of life within the group in an orderly manner.

But everything has changed at the moment.

Rumble!

The ground trembled, a large amount of rubble fell from the top of the cave, and some of the buildings that had been built collapsed with it, and the dust spread.

It's amazing, as if the earth dragon has turned over, all the pangolin creatures scream in horror and emit some incomprehensible words, but they belong to the ethnic culture and writing system of the pangolin creatures.

There is also a transcendent existence inside, reaching the level of a transcendent creature, but it is difficult to deal with it, and it can only protect part of the residence, exerting a fiery blood-colored energy fluctuation, but it is a biological force field that belongs to it, a biomagnetic field.

Snort!

The fine stones are directly evaporated by the high temperature to the extreme bioenergy amplitude, and the radiation evaporates.

The larger stones, stones, were directly shattered by the pangolin of the first-level transcendent creature level, with its powerful body and sharp claws.

"Something's happened, the Earth Dragon rolls over. The feeling of the leyline spirit tide has also changed, this change is irreversible, and it is still happening, everyone leave with me and go to the surface. ”

The fluctuations of consciousness that belong to it spread out like radar amplitude, and are accepted by more people.

It opened the way at the front, and the gathered people followed behind it, and there was a long procession, and from time to time someone was stoned to death.

It is very powerful, but it is also confined to the body, and it is difficult to perform the witchcraft of wizards, and it can protect everyone.

The claws kept tearing at the stones, like tofu being cut by a sharp blade, and it was very easy under its claws.

The light appeared, in a gap dug in front of it.

It also had a human glint of joy on its face.

"The way out is ahead, and it is also the hope of the people to live."

Finally, with the trembling of the mountain, it broke the heavy stone layer in front of it with all its full force and reached the outside.

The dazzling white light made the extraordinary creatures who left the living area of the underground cave subconsciously squint, attached to a layer of yellow diaphragm, and quickly adapted to the light and the external environment.

The unprecedented fresh air, and the energy tides that were revealed on the surface, the natural energy, made them stunned and stay where they were.

As the king's 'Hisoka', he even lay his huge body on the ground, with a flat head and nostrils the size of a normal human head, breathing heavily, as if a small wind had been set off, and the suction force swept away, and some dust and gravel around him were sucked in, and the grass and trees also moved in the direction of Hisuo, suppressing the body.

There are steel-like nose hairs inside the nostrils, which are in the shape of a grid, and the deeper you go into the nostrils, the denser they become, which can stop all the fine debris from entering the respiratory tract.

"It's . It's different, this kind of spiritual tide is something I have never felt before, and I have never had it. ”

"No, I have a sense of familiarity, but also a sense of strangeness, paradox, like I have breathed such natural particle energy somewhere."

Hisoka's huge body stood up, looked around, everything covered in silver, and in his eyes, there was a more plain white environment, reflecting the farther area, the snowflakes in the sky were still slowly falling, and the more and more cold wind blew everything on the earth, but it could not have any effect on its huge and powerful body.

The hot heat formed by the biological force field of its own existence radiates continuously towards the surrounding environment farther away, so that the ice and snow melt, revealing the black earth under the snow layer.

The plants and plants in the Land of Frost and Snow are also adapted to the harsh environment, even in cold weather, they can still grow, just like the grass and trees in the land of mountains and seas, or in other areas of the Wizard Continent, but they are a little thinner and the green is much weaker.

But none of this was important to Sisoka, and it didn't care, what it cared about was the different, unusual feelings, the confusion of the spirit tide.

"No, it shouldn't be like this, the direction of the spiritual tide, the strata, the veins of the leyline energy, and the direction of development are completely opposite, everything is reversed."

Hisoka looked at the surroundings blankly, the strangeness of the spirit tide was not only everything strange, but the surrounding environment, which seemed familiar, was everything in his past memories, but its spiritual perception was much stronger than that of ordinary pangolin creatures, and he found a subtle difference.

That is, whether it is the environmental scene, or the direction of natural particle energy, or the veins of the earth's leyline energy tides, they have all shifted and reversed, and they are walking in the opposite direction from the past.

Why is this happening!

Such an unthinkable thing can happen!

Hisoka's huge head doesn't have the knowledge to match it, and he can't understand what is happening at hand.

There is also the inexplicable earth dragon that turned over, as if the entire earth layer was about to be turned over and shattered, and it destroyed its habitat and civilization.

The scope of the impact was so large that time was so critical that there was no time to prepare for it.

For a while, it was also a little depressed, this inexplicable disaster caused too many of its people to die, and there was not one in ten.

The next step is to find a new habitat and dig up the bodies of the people buried under the stratum and bury them properly.

Hisoka didn't think too much about it, the reverse was the other way around, life had to go on, and life had to go on.

As a result, its consciousness fluctuations continued to spread, and it began to tell many people to arrange what to do next.

Digging holes is what they are good at, but it's not so easy to find the right habitat.

What's more, in this piece of heaven and earth, there is not only one transcendent race, but also a corresponding transcendent race in the farther area.

There are more than hundreds of them under its cognition alone.

And there is competition in both cases.

This piece of heaven and earth is also known as the land of hundreds of ethnic groups.

However, for the Siso, for the pangolin group, they are not too keen on fighting for hegemony and grabbing more territory, but they will protect their own territory from being invaded by outsiders.

They are not weak, but they are quite self-contained.

It's good to live in peace, and you don't have to think too much.

Sisuo was a little sad, the next step is not only to take care of the continuation of the clan, but also to find more territory, the earth dragon turned over, destroying the original leyline magnetic field, which is no longer suitable for their clan to live, and the magnetic field can no longer achieve peace, and even gain.

If Hisoka knew about wizards, he would have understood it like this.

This part of the natural particle energy, the leyline energy tides, has been destroyed, disordered, become violent, full of danger, no longer suitable for habitation, the extremely active stimulating radiation, will turn this part of the territory area, into a certain forbidden land, Jedi, weak transcendent creatures, and will die directly.

The new territory can only be searched around, but in every direction, there are transcendent races.

When necessary, they can only shoot, fight, and launch aggression.

Hisoka's eyes were firm, and it looked at its own depressed, saddened people, and had already made a decision.

It's all about living.

The process of exhuming the corpses was not difficult, and the shaking of the stratum had disappeared as early as when they came to the surface, which was very strange and could not be felt in the slightest.

Hisoka was also a little surprised, because during the excavation process, he didn't feel too much radiation energy, violent particles, affecting its physical body.

And the expected aftershocks did not appear.

Even the environment is extremely peaceful, no different from the previous living environment.

What the hell is going on.

Hisoka was in a state of confusion and confusion.

"The traces of the excavation are gone, and there is no trace of the way we came, it's strange, we came out of this road, looking at Lord Hisoka, breaking stones all the way, but why is there no trace, even the corpses of some of the clansmen have disappeared."

"Look, aren't you a landmark building in our country, the statue of Lord Hisoka, why does it still exist, it's still so tall and mighty, shouldn't it collapse the first time the earth dragon turned over, and killed a lot of clansmen."

Some of the pangolin creatures who followed Hisoka to dig up dirt and rocks had doubts and discussed some traces and situations along the way.

When digging into their Underworld, they also saw the landmark building at the entrance.

I was even more surprised, and my brain couldn't turn around.

Equally stunned was Hisoka, who stared blankly at his statue.

He remembered very well that it was this sculpture building that collapsed at the beginning of the dragon's turnover.

However, all their doubts disappeared when they dug up the kingdom that belonged to them, and they were replaced by an unprecedented shock and horror.

"It still exists, why is this happening, our country, our homeland, has not been destroyed in the slightest, and it still exists well."

"That's my home, my home, it's not collapsing, it's not falling down, it's all in order."

"What about the corpses, why are there no corpses, the corpses of our dead people are gone, there is nothing, this is an empty city, an empty home."

Many pangolin creatures were talking about it, and it was difficult to hide the shock on their faces, and there was a bit of fear in their eyes.

The voice of the discussion was also very small, for fear of alarming something.

But the underground space was so quiet, and their voices were transmitted farther away, echoing.

Hisoka's brain was also down, and he couldn't turn a corner, let alone think.

I fell into absolute confusion.

All the signs, like the earth dragon did not turn over.

Why is this happening.

He and his people had experienced the tragedy firsthand.

The current situation and environment, like everything in the past, are hallucinations.

Looking at the peaceful home environment, it is still so familiar, but Hisoka has a cold sweat behind his back, the soles of his feet are cold, and he always feels that there is a pair of invisible big hands, manipulating everything.

And some of its people, who were bold, went into the kingdom to see it, and examined it, and came back to report it, saying:

"Lord Hisoka, there is no one, but there are traces of residence, and even some clansmen are still living in their homes, as if they have just left."

Hisoka: "."

Didn't they just leave?

"Then go in and take a look at the situation and check it again."

Hisoka gritted his teeth and made this decision.

If there really is no problem.

Still need to come back.

Sites are not so easy to find.

War is also the most terrible.

He didn't want to start a war unless he had to.

What's more, even if the war breaks out, it is still very troublesome and difficult to find a suitable site and transform it into an environment suitable for the living conditions of one's own people.

The territory of other races must have been renovated and suitable for the corresponding races to live in.

However, all of this was seen by a pair of black eyes, and they have been paying attention.

His figure is in the overlap between the illusory and the real, and his strength has reached the level of a starry wizard, and he can't even detect his existence.

He didn't see the simple pangolin family, nor the real environment, but also the unreal, and saw farther away.

Buzzing!

The blood-colored orb continued to release a ripple-like blood-colored aura in his hand, as if it had merged into the void, stabilizing everything and providing some essential substances.

In the corner world of the illusory dream, it is still the same environment and landscape world, but it is an environment in the opposite direction to the reality where Hisoka is located.

There, the pangolin creatures looked at the dug up home environment with horror, and the corpses of the clansmen on the road made them even more creepy, especially some living pangolin creatures, who saw their own existence in the dead corpses.

It was even more frightened, and almost the soul was about to jump out of the body.

There was another Hisoka, standing at the forefront, his eyes cloudy, with some speculation and horror about what was happening in front of him.

When they dug out their homes and kingdoms along the way, many pangolin creatures were almost bursting.

What happened.

Their homes were destroyed, along with the corpses of their people.

But aren't all their people still alive?

The dead and the living, standing in this kingdom world, look particularly weird, and the smell of blood is also permeated.

Hisoka also broke out in a cold sweat.

What the hell is going on.

He felt a horror that had never been felt before.

Observing their black eyes, there was a look of satisfaction.

Everything was planned to go smoothly, the replacement of nodes was integrated, and there was no chain reaction of collapse.

Even if there are some shocks, they are under control.

The illusory layers of reality and dreams have been completely replaced.

Everything is under his control.

The same thing is happening with other range of racial zone nodes.

Reality alternates with illusion.

Similar shocks may occur, but more often than not.

The places where the shock occurred were all inspected by Wang Ya himself.

Plans are ongoing, and all that is left to wait for the other official wizards, the starry wizards, to deliver good news.