Chapter 231: Divine Consciousness Travel
Han Mo withdrew from the sea of consciousness, beckoned to Jintong, and said, "I'm going to heal later, you guys help me watch a little more, don't let others get close to me."
"Fortune... Heal?" Jin Tong and the others all looked at Han Mo suspiciously, not understanding Han Mo's words.
"Anyway, don't let people approach me. Han Mo opened his mouth, but he didn't want to explain anything, so he closed his eyes again and sank into his mind.
Entering the sea of consciousness, before Han Mo could ask the mysterious person clearly, he felt that the entire sea of consciousness suddenly rose up, and the next moment, Han Mo felt dizzy in his head and almost passed out.
"Senior, if you say it, this will kill you. Han Mo covered his head with both hands, and said a little angrily, this mysterious person just likes to act so vigorously and resolutely, as if it is Lang Fei for a second of nonsense.
As Han Mo expected, the complaints he said were only disdainful of the mysterious person: "I don't have time to rub with you, I can't bear this little pain, and I want to be a master, it's a joke." ”
Han Mo couldn't say anything when he heard this, so he had to endure this heart-piercing pain, the pain of the sea of consciousness is not something that everyone can bear, and Han Mo can be regarded as determined to hold on for so long.
As time passed, gradually Han Mo couldn't feel the pain anymore, because his brain was numb, and the only feeling was that he didn't feel it.
It felt as if the brain was not his own, and just like that, Han Mo entered a magical state again.
"What kind of place is this? Am I not in the Sea of Consciousness?When did the Sea of Consciousness become like this?" Han Mo opened his eyes, and everything that came into his eyes surprised Han Mo.
I saw an endless green meadow, some demonic beasts in the grass lowered their heads and ate the grass on the ground, and the birds perched in the woods, making noise from time to time.
All this seemed extremely peaceful, Han Mo looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, wiped his eyes repeatedly and muttered: "Where is this? What's the situation, am I not in the sea of consciousness, why did Haode appear here?"
Han Mo wandered around aimlessly for a moment, and he could already determine that this was not in the self-contained space of the Shura Academy League, because the fighting spirit here was extremely strange, so strange that Han Mo suspected that it was not the fighting spirit floating around him.
Sensing that something was wrong, Han Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to sink into his mind to ask the mysterious person, when he suddenly found that he couldn't enter the sea of consciousness at all, and there was a kind of confusion that he didn't know how to get in, as if Han Mo wouldn't enter the sea of consciousness at all.
"What's going on? Is that still in my own sea of consciousness?" Han Mo quickly deduced that unless he was still in his own sea of consciousness, he wouldn't even be able to feel his own sea of consciousness.
"What the hell is all this?" Han Mo sat on the ground a little dazed, hallucination, hallucination, or was this also part of his sea of consciousness.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, not far away, a somewhat discordant voice came into Han Mo's ears, and the sudden sound startled Han Mo, and he turned around like a light, but before Han Mo could ask, Han Mo, who was frightened by the person who appeared in front of him, subconsciously took a few steps back, pointed to the "person" in front of him and said in horror: "You... Who are you?"
The person in front of Han Mo was holding a slender spear in his hand, his back was covered with tentacles, and he was not wearing clothes, but he was covered with scale armor, looking like those fish scales living in the water, and even the man's face was covered with some fish scale-like objects, which looked extremely disgusting.
"Who are you?" the man asked with a wary look at Han Mo, looking extremely unfriendly.
Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Han Mo flipped his right hand, and the long sword flashed out, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart.
After a while, Han Mo saw that the man was not moving or speaking, so he asked suspiciously, "Hey, who are you? Where is this? Why did I come here?"
"How do I know. The man looked Han Mo up and down, and said in a still very unfriendly tone.
Han Mo began to have some doubts about whether this was the empire he belonged to, and even doubted whether it was this shijie, although Han Mo didn't have much experience, but he had read all the books left by the teacher, and he hadn't heard of anyone looking like this, and the person in front of him looked like a monster.
"Then what is this place called?" Han Mo asked tentatively again.
The man glanced at Han Mo and hesitated for a moment: "This is Tianshan Island, you, an outsider, it is best to honestly explain how you got in, as well as the purpose of breaking into Tianshan Island, otherwise I will let you stay here forever." The man just kept scolding Han Mo, and he was also puzzled that Han Mo looked like this.
"Tianshan Island?" Listening to the name he had never heard of, Han Mo could conclude that this was definitely not the empire he was in, at least Han Mo had not heard of such a place in his empire.
"Well, brother, listen to me, I don't know how I got here, and I don't have any ill will. Seeing that ugly monster looking at him angrily, Han Mo suddenly felt furious in his heart, swallowed his throat and said.
Without knowing the strength of the other party, Han Mo was a little jealous of this strange-looking man, here, the space summoning stone was not feasible, if there was danger, it would be a threat to his life.
"Hmph, you said you didn't mean anything, so what are you doing here? Don't think I'm stupid, lie to children like this. The man hesitated slightly, took the spear in his hand and went straight to Han Mo.
"Look at this speed, the strength shouldn't be strong, right?" Han Mo looked at the ugly man who rushed and guessed, and rushed forward after a little hesitation, Han Mo didn't want to wait.
"The power of the water spirit!" After the man rushed to a certain distance, he suddenly shouted loudly in his mouth, and as the shout fell, a fierce water attribute "fighting qi" from the tip of the spear in his hand erupted, turning into a huge arrow and heading straight for Han Mo.
"Holy, this... Isn't this a fighting spirit?" Han Mo looked at the shot water column with a shocked expression, and without hesitation, the Yanwu blood veins ran rapidly, the flames "poofed" all over the body, and the long sword also shot out with an extremely high temperature flame, and collided head-on with the shot water column.
"Is this?, is this the legendary flame?" the man said to himself, pointing to Lang Chao, who was bursting with sparks in the sky, a hint of fear and unease welling up on his face.
The man's voice talking to himself naturally couldn't escape Han Mo's ears, and he didn't understand that the weishenme man would say the legendary flame, didn't they have a flame here?
"Are you from the Raging Lan Continent?" The man's face was blank for a long time, and then he pointed at Han Mo and shouted as he woke up from a dream, at this time, his face was already frightened and incredible, of course, this incredulity also included fear, but this was a fear from the heart, a fear that could not be concealed.
"Raging... Continent..."Han Mo was also shocked by the man's sudden words, what did the man mean by saying such a thing? Isn't this the Raging Lan Continent? Although I had guessed that this place might be a little different from the shijie I lived in, I didn't expect it to be confirmed.
Han Mo swallowed his throat, pointed his long sword at the man and asked, "Tell me quickly, what kind of place is this, don't fool the master, otherwise the master will abolish you now." ”
"Something big is going to happen now, there are actually strong people in the Wild Lan Continent who have killed them, no, I have to report to the elders quickly, hurry up." The man turned around and ran into the distance, and the tentacles behind his back actually turned into a running tool, rubbing the ground and disappearing from Han Mo's sight.
"It's... What the hell is going on?" Han Mo's chest rose and fell violently as he looked at this different sky, and suddenly felt that his whole body was weak, he still had so many things to do in that shijie, but now, he came to this broken place where birds don't, Ling'er has not been saved, the master's revenge has not been avenged, and everyone is still in the misty forest... So many things are waiting for Han Mo to do, and such a thing happened at this time.
Maybe God just likes to tease Han Mo, just when Han Mo felt weak all over his body, his head tingled, and the pain was so painful that Han Mo fell out directly, and he didn't even scream.
"Do you let go, are you nervous?" the mysterious man kicked away Han Mo, who was muttering to himself, and scolded with some anger on his face.
Han Mo was kicked by the mysterious man and woke up, looking at the mysterious person who appeared in front of him, Han Mo got up with a snort, looked around and said excitedly: "Sea of Consciousness, Sea of Consciousness, it turned out to be a dream, I thought..."
"What are you doing with madness? The mysterious man still looked at Han Mo with an angry face, just now Han Mo didn't know what nerves he had, after the mysterious man cured Han Mo's consciousness, before he could say anything, Han Mo reflexively threw himself like a mysterious man, and then he held the mysterious ** leg and didn't let go, and his mouth was still vaguely roaring.
Han Mo didn't know what he had just done, hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "It's okay, I just had a strange dream, I thought... I thought I had been killed, so I woke up and found out how haode I was, which was a little exciting. ”
"Hmph, the Divine Sense has been cured, but don't use the Divine Sense liliang frequently, otherwise you will still be unlucky, you know?" The mysterious man didn't want to know what happened to Han Mo, so he disappeared in place after dropping a sentence.
Looking at the mysterious person who disappeared, Han Mo fell into deep thought, was it really a dream just now? But Weishenme was so real, his powerlessness, despair, and anger at that time were all so real, and the appearance of that ugly-looking man was already lingering in Han Mo's mind.
"It seems that this matter is not so simple, and it is necessary to ask the teacher in the future. Han Mo secretly thought in his heart that Han Mo still didn't believe in the mysterious person, and he still knew a little less, and the mysterious person was as his name suggested, full of mystery, and this matter was told to Han Mo that it was better not to say it for the time being.