If you want to leave this place, you probably can't go back the way you came, right? Bai Lang stood on the top of the hill and looked at the beaches on the left and right, and whether there were any roads leading to other directions. ∈, ≦o≧ now the sea and the sky are reversed, although the beach on both sides has not changed, but it is the sky when you go out, and you can't see the "bottom" at all.

The sea above is still a huge whirlpool, and in the sea, the shrimp are still fighting with the big octopus, and the roar is falling from the sky. The number of crabs on the beach is not sure how many there are, but a rough estimate is that there are millions - most of the sand silkworms have been eaten up a lot, and countless crabs are pouring into it.

The crabs have even broken through the tough membranes between the carapace and the carapace of the silkworms – and they eat through the holes in these membranes. Bai Lang looked at the mudflat on the other side that was still surging with bouncing fish, and the nine-headed bird was still gnawing on the whale in a big way, but the eighteen eyeballs were still secretly looking at Bai Lang, which made Bai Shaobao laugh.

"The cunning bird seems to be ready to run away at any moment. "Bai Lang still decided to go to the beach. This is because the crabs on the beach are all flocking to the sand silkworms, and there are even open spaces on the beach where there are no crabs. The white waves jumped down the hill and began to walk down the beach.

"Will the lower half of this sand silkworm be dragged in the sky?" Bai Lang had a whim, but he didn't run to the edge to take a look. Who knows how "thick" this beach is? The white waves run along the beach with light skills, and in the blink of an eye, they can't see the mountain peaks behind them, and the crabs on the ground have disappeared in the morning.

At this time, Bai Lang heard the sound of bàozhà behind him, and he turned his head to see a huge amount of smoke and dust rising in the distance, and there were crackling boulders flying into the sea above his head, splashing huge downward waves. c∮, ⌒o≈ and a very fast darkness is rapidly spreading.

"The beach has collapsed, it has collapsed into the sky?!" Bai Lang directly used his light skills with all his strength and began to run, but now it is impossible to turn back, it seems that he can only rely on his own light skills. Who knows what will happen if you fall into the sky, so run hard. The speed at which the beach collapses is very fast, but as long as Bai Lang is not afraid of any abnormalities, the level of martial arts that he should have is still faster than this collapse speed.

Finally, before the beach was about to collapse, Bai Lang hit a soft "edge", and the white tiger appeared on Bai Lang's body, and directly broke through the edge and rushed over.

There is a new world in front of him, "room?" Bai Lang looked around and confirmed. He appeared in a square room, a room filled with a technological atmosphere that would never have been in the age of steam—all six sides of the room appeared to be metal, and all the joints of the two internal sides were over-processed with polygonal smoothing, and there were glowing strips on either side that illuminated the room.

Bai Lang looked at the six sides of the room and saw that there was a door on all six sides, and they were all exactly the same as the watertight door. "What is this?" Bai Lang said a word, and then he walked directly to the door in front of him and began to twist the valve.

After the door opened, there was a short corridor, Bai Lang stepped through it in one step, and as soon as he walked into the next room, the door behind him closed automatically. On the way over, Bai Lang also observed the thickness of the door panel that could be seen, and it was worthy of the watertight door that was really thick.

The doors of this room had numbers on them, and each door was different, and suddenly from the wall came a fire, and it was six sides that fired together. The arrows stopped in mid-air, and the arrows stuck to the surface of Bai Lang's clothes, and then broke and shattered. "Ha" Bai Lang smiled, "If it is an ordinary person, it will be a death." ”

At this time, the jade fish hanging around his neck was slightly hot, and Bai Lang stepped back in the blink of an eye and stuck to the door. There was the sound of metal crashing outside, and soon the house in front of me was twisted and completely shattered. All Bai Lang saw was an incomparably thick arm covered with black hair, which was larger than the room.

When the arm was withdrawn, the room at Bai Lang's feet shook violently, and he finally saw the whole picture of this arm clearly—it was the arm with thick black hair, and finally a large claw with five claws, the claws were like human hands, but there were sharp claws on the fingers.

Bai Lang can be regarded as a master of the arts, even if he is just a congenital person, he dares to jump to the place where the claws are withdrawn and look outside. It should have been dark outside, but now there was a huge crack in the sky, and there was a big hole in it, and a strange light shone in from the outside. And the huge claw was still grasping the edge of the hole, and with a single force, a large piece of it collapsed.

As soon as Bai Lang saw it clearly, a strange suction force pulled Bai Lang upward, and he tried to grasp the broken house with his hands and feet, but this suction was so huge and strange that the metal plate he grabbed turned directly into powder and dissipated in the air, and Bai Lang was sucked away with a swish.

Since he was sucked, Bai Lang also used his internal force with all his might, ready to fight to the death at any time, and of course prepared for the tiger landing. Through the moment of the breach, Bai Lang passed out directly - the internal strength martial arts of the innate master are simply useless.

Since he passed out, Bai Lang could only take a long breath before he passed out, "Now it is really life and death, wealth and prosperity." Then he tilted his head and passed out.

When he awoke, his head was half roofed and half cloudy—there was no sun, but it was bright. "Should I talk about the unfamiliar ceiling?" Bai Lang muttered, "I don't think this sentence is appropriate, I should say that when you count the dirt on the ceiling, it's over." Another voice rang out.

Bai Lang wasn't too nervous - anyway, if the owner of this voice wanted to be unfavorable to him, he could have done it casually, since he could still say this, it was probably not the kind of guy who would kill him, and he still had the opportunity to perform the tiger landing style. He struggled to twist his neck to see the owner of the voice, and he saw a living ghost—just like when he looked in the mirror, he saw a living Xu Moumou.

The lion-nosed guy crouched to the side, a thick cigar in his mouth. While his eyebrows were raised, he looked at Bai Lang, and the emotion in his eyes and his facial expressions made him look extremely unruly and arrogant. Looking at this look, although Bai Lang had never seen this man like a ghost, he thought of the owner of these eyes like a thunderbolt.

He had seen the owner of these eyes, but the last time they met, it was not this image.11

Supporting the body in the white blade, in the red dust