In his sleep, Duan Lie had a dream, dreaming that the Wuji God of War had found him, he walked towards him with a smile on the wheel of fate that could reverse the trajectory of fate, Duan Lie was about to go crazy with joy, watching the wheel of fate turn in front of him, he rushed towards the huge space gate step by step.

It was a beautiful dream, but when he ran to the gate of space, an unknown storm baptized the beautiful dream.

The Infinity God of War and the Wheel of Fortune turned into fragments of space and disappeared before their eyes......

"No ......"

Duan Lie stretched out his hand to grab it, but what he caught was space, and the wheel of fortune that appeared in a dream was finally far away from him.

"Come back, come back to me......"

Suddenly, Duan Lie woke up from an illusory dream, and the fragments of that space disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by a treehouse.

It's a messy treehouse, with large and small inscriptions and rubbles, all of which are failed works.

The house was not big, but it was full of the smell of wet weeds, Duan Lie took a closer look and found that the smell came from the wild vines that climbed all over the roof, and the whole room exuded a rich and retro smell under the shroud of wild vines, as if he was in nature.

There were many things in the room, tables, chairs, round stumps, old iron tools, and a few monster fur jackets that were flattened and nailed to the partition of the treehouse.

"What kind of place is this?" Duan Lie struggled to move, only to find himself lying on a wooden bed.

The bed was assembled with several wooden slats, uneven up and down, and he was idle and stranded when he sit, but Duan Lie didn't have the time to pay attention to these now, because he could feel that his bones seemed to be falling apart, and he didn't have any strength at all.

Looking closely underneath, the right leg was covered with a white bandage.

I touched my forehead, and my forehead was also tightly bandaged.

It looks like I'm hurt......

He desperately reminisced about his experience in front of the treehouse, and soon found a moment of memory, and he flew out of the savage abyss on Jace, but did not fall on the drawbridge outside the Blackstone Fortress as he imagined.

This is an unknown territory, I don't know the location, I don't know the location, and I don't know who healed me.

The person who healed the wound was very rough, but it seemed to have a very powerful secret medicine, because Duan Lie could feel that his subcutaneous tissue and the injured area were recovering at an extremely fast speed.

"What the hell is this place?" Duan Lie glanced back suspiciously, and suddenly, he found Jace lying in the corner of the treehouse with his eyes closed, this guy didn't fall to his death, he was really lucky.

"Jace, Jace......"

Duan Lie called softly twice, but there was no response, and at this moment, the door of the treehouse opened, and a ray of sunlight shone in, making the whole room much brighter.

Then, a black figure stood in front of the door, blocking the sunlight from the treehouse.

Through the rays of the sun, Duan Lie saw the appearance of a black shadow, this was an old man, a serious old man, estimated to be at least eighty years old, older than Craig, Dilo, and Inez, and only a few teeth remained.

The old man's hair was unkempt like a bird's nest, he was wearing an earth-colored robe that could not be broken again, and a few strips of cloth hung weakly on his body, as if to declare his sloppiness, and the old man was holding a stone slab covered with dirt in his hand, and was looking at Duan Lie at this time.

"You're lucky to fall from such a high place and not die. Hehe, I connected the broken bones for you, and also applied medicine, wasting a bottle of reducing magic potion. ”

The old man said with a smile, as if he was talking about an innocuous little thing, but after Duan Lie heard it, he was taken aback.

The problem is in the reducing potion.

Strictly speaking, the reduction potion cannot be regarded as a recovery elixir, but because of the word reduction, it is incomparable to ordinary recovery elixirs, because Duan Lie knows that it is a powerful potion that can be called a peak secret elixir.

The reducing magic potion can repair any injuries in the body and outside the body, even if the bones of the whole body are broken into thousands of knots, it can be completely recovered in just three days.

As the name suggests, the Reducing Elixir is a magical potion.

Duan Lie was an authentic Secret Elixir Grand Master, of course he would not be unfamiliar with the Reduction Elixir, and he knew that the Reducing Magic Elixir was a rare treasure that even the Great Grandmaster of the Secret Elixir would find, because the configuration of the Reducing Elixir required an extremely rare material, which was hard to find.

Even in the Wuji Hall back then, Duan Lie had only configured it twice, the first time he failed and the second time he succeeded, but there was no extra material for him to practice the third time.

An old man with a reducing magic potion, it is not difficult for Duan Lie to imagine that this is a person who is not mediocre.

"You saved me?" Duan Lie asked suspiciously.

The old man smiled, twisted his head to the side with the slate and blew it twice, and a few wisps of earth suddenly rose in the room, the old man ignored Duan Lie's doubts, silently walked into the house, put the slate on the table, and said while busy: "What do you say?"

"What is this place?"

"Here, this is where Bilit and Zigir meet. The old man said and pushed open the window, a ray of sunlight fell, and Duan Lie, who was shaking, quickly closed his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly saw through the window a strange mountain in the distance, which was literally stuck in the clouds.

"Where is the intersection of Bilit and Zigill?" Duan Lie was surprised: "That mountain is ......"

The old man smiled and continued: "That's right, that is the palace of the Beastman King, the famous Zigil Mountain Range......"

"God......" Duan Lie suddenly felt like five thunders were thundering after hearing this.

Bilit's terrain is equivalent to a huge mountain range that separates the silver pine woodland from the Zigil hills, it will take a lot of time just to climb the Bilet, Duan Lie knows that when he flies out, he is far from the level of climbing the mountain, and it can be said that it is still far from Qigil.

How did you wake up and get to the intersection of Bilett and Zigill, how did you get here?

He looked at the unkempt old man in shock, and thought to himself, this is far from the border battlefield, you know, the position he is in now is equivalent to walking dozens of miles to find the lair of the beast people, if you go back, at least you have to jump over the black stone fortress again.

Seeing Qijir Mountain, Duan Lie suddenly felt like crying without tears, he was thinking about reporting the military situation, and now it was good, it was estimated that the border battlefield was in the dark, and he couldn't go back.

It's all to blame Jace's stupidity, and he said that he was the King of Devouring, idiot.