"What?"

Astaru's wheat-colored face turned white with anger: "Little white face, you lied to me!" ”

Lu Li laughed weakly: "Now your face is whiter than mine." ”

Astaro pinched the white snake with both hands, and the white snake was pinched and spit out the letter, and the snake's eyes were about to turn white.

"Why did you pact with me? Our Hezhou gods are completely convinced by Xuanyuan Sword Immortal, but what are you with this little white face? ”

Lu Li patted the seal of King Solomon's contract on his hand: "Don't shout little white face, you can live a few more days." ”

Astaru hated to shut up.

Lu Li asked again: "By the way, I have a question that has always been very strange, you 72 pillar demon gods, why do you speak Mandarin so well?" ”

Astaru was stunned for a long time.

Lu Li patted the contract mark again, and Astaru resigned himself to his fate and said: "Actually, not only us, but all the gods and demons on the three continents can speak Daqin dialect, even if they can't speak Mandarin, they can also speak the ancient Daqin dialect. ”

"Why?" Lu Li is strange.

"Because Xuanyuan Sword Immortal guards Dongsheng Divine Continent, she never learns other languages. The gods and demons want to enter the Dongsheng Divine Continent, and in order to communicate with her, they can only take the initiative to learn the Daqin dialect by themselves......"

"Poofhaha!"

Lu Li laughed, what kind of regional joke is this, how cold my wife was back then, forcing the gods and demons around the world to teach themselves Daqin dialect.

It turns out that learning a foreign language is so important that even gods and demons have to learn it quickly.

No, this is from the mouth of Astaru, a fallen angel from hell, and it is clearly the joke of hell itself.

Xuanyuan looked at him with a tilt of his head, was stunned for a while, and said helplessly: "I practice swordsmanship, and I must have no distractions. ”

The female demon Asta smiled bitterly, she felt her face burn in panic, and took the initiative to turn into a cone-shaped gray mist and burrow into the mark in Lu Li's hand.

Lu Li clenched his fists, trying to figure out Astaro's ability through the handprint.

This female demon just glared at herself, and let him fall into a whirling memory, this level of power far exceeded the four demon gods he killed, I don't know how strong her body should be.

Maybe this is the power that the 72 Pillar Demon God should have.

However, the only information he got from the silhouette was the innate ability of the time silhouette itself.

The so-called silhouette of time is a special power of Astaru as one of the four pillars of supremacy, which she can use to intercept a period of time in the past or a certain place in the future to form a silhouette and preserve it.

The silhouette is not as free as a doppelganger, it can only exist for a certain period of time somewhere.

Walking into this silhouette, you will be deeply trapped in this special time, and if you don't have enough strength to get out, you will be trapped here forever.

The silhouette of Astaru, who was deceived by Lu Li, is not a stable entity, but an aura aggregate that exists to maintain this silhouette of time, and she is the silhouette of this time itself.

But Astaro, or this Astalo, she was sealed in mirrored glass when she was formed, and she could only maintain the silhouette, not control the silhouette, and could not decide who walked in or out of the silhouette.

Even because the seal was so powerful, she didn't even know what was going on in the silhouette outside the seal.

Since this silhouette has been cut from reality, the flow of time here lacks a reference, like a clock that has lost its time, and time becomes distorted.

This distortion is amplified by the long-term dislocation of managers, and one hour here will pass three hours for the outside world.

It is equivalent to that this poor unlucky guy Astaru has been suffering alone for almost fifty years in a small space sealed by glass mirrors, and there is nothing else to do except scrape the glass with his nails.

The rules of heaven and earth in the outside world will correct this time warp, and when you go out of here, you will still appear in the place and time where you disappeared.

The above is all the information that Lu Li learned about Astarus's time silhouette ability through his handprints.

Combined with Cui Maozhu's description, Lu Li has now deduced the general situation of the matter.

Fifteen years ago, on the night of the appearance of a blood moon, there was a heavy fog in Ninghai City, and someone walked this way, using some kind of props obtained from Astaruna, and intercepted a minute from this night to make a silhouette of this time.

A few days ago, someone activated this silhouette.

I don't know if the two are the same person, but they are definitely related to each other.

At about eight o'clock last night, Cui Maoyang and the others were controlled into this silhouette.

Because it was a silhouette of time made in advance, Xiao Jiu didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations.

In the fog, no matter how the speed of the car is increased, the fuel gauge will not decrease, because Cui Maoyang and they are trapped in this minute, an infinite loop.

At one o'clock in the morning, the Flying Fish guards drove for five hours in a row, exhausted, and the fuel was almost exhausted.

At this time, fifteen hours had passed in the outside world, and it was more than eleven o'clock at noon.

Lu Li and the four of them drove back here to check the situation, but they happened to be used by the people behind the scenes who were hiding on the side, causing their cars to go into the fog.

This shows that the person behind the scenes did not come in himself, but used the power of Crossel to deal with Cui Maozhu and them.

The crazy Croselle used an angel-like body to aggravate the strangeness in the thick fog.

Seeing another car coming in, Crossel instinctively felt that he couldn't wait any longer, so he immediately took action and used some means to bombard Cui Maoyang's car and drag their car into the fog.

At this time, there were already two Cui Maozhu in the entire space, which is why Cui Maozhu, who was the strongest, was the first to faint, and even Cui Maozhu, who came in later, was in a very bad state.

The fog hid the traces of the battle, Cui Maoyang and the other four fought with the gray-clothed man in order to protect Cui Maozhu in the fog, and finally killed three people, Cui Maoyang was seriously injured and took his cousin to the edge of the fog.

The person behind the scenes for some reason, maybe to lure more transcendentals, maybe to trick the sword fairy in, in short, he let the sister and brother out, and Cui Maozhu, who came in first, went back to the past and informed Feiyuwei to save people.

In the time silhouette, Hu Yiming, who heard the explosion, stopped, Lu Li got out of the car to check, and then went deep into the fog, just in time to see the scene of the gray-clothed man preparing to eat the corpse.

On the other side, Xuanyuan remembered that something was wrong with this area, and asked Cui Hu to help Lu Li, while he found the trapped Astaru, and what happened next.

These clues were connected through Lu Li's brain, but Lu Li did not have the slightest excitement to solve the puzzle, but fell into a deep shock.

The man who cut the fog of a moonlit night into a silhouette of time more than ten years ago, the man who made Crocel a madman, their layout is too deep.

Since the asteroid incident, these layout people have emerged in an endless stream, and Lu Li doesn't know who they really are, but he knows what they want to do.

Dongsheng Divine Continent, as a place of spiritual energy revival, has an infinite attraction to gods and demons, enough to make all of them take risks.

It is also because of the revival of the aura, for thousands of years, the layout of those grass snake gray lines will eventually be gradually revealed.

Lu Li smiled bitterly, two days ago, he thought that he was in his hands, and gave Xuanyuan Yixi a ticket saying that he was responsible for protecting Dongsheng Shenzhou, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon, and his plan had an accident before it could be implemented.

He is not like Xuanyuan Yixi, Xuanyuan Yixi doesn't have to think about these at all, depending on how many people you come and how many layouts, I will cut it with a sword, the gods are silent, and the demons are dormant.

The cards in his hand are still too few.

"What about those two people?"

Xuanyuan's voice disrupted Lu Li's thoughts, she had already picked up the Jiuding Sword again, and the peachwood sword that was still intact was also put back in the car.

The fog completely dissipated, Lu Li took away the girdle, and Cui Maozhu and the others were still lying on the ground, in a painful illusion.

Hu Yiming was still muttering in a low voice in the illusion: "To die, to die." I still have a wife with a hard drive! I'm going to be full of energy today! I'm still a ......."

Cui Maozhu closed his eyes, his brows were about to be squeezed together, and his body instinctively moved away from Hu Yiming.

"Hu Baihu, wake up, you're dead, who should I go to ask for my string money?"

Lu Li patted Hu Yiming's face and tried to wake him up.