Chapter 744 The Second Night of Fighting in the Jungle (10)

Style: Fantasy Author: Nine days and nightsWords: 2429Update Time: 24/01/13 09:06:15
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Chihong struggled to get up. It took him no idea how long it took him to stand up.

Feeling the sun and moon in his heart, looking at the bright light not far ahead, and stepping on the soft soil, Chihong couldn't understand why slowing down twice or twice as fast before would cause him to feel dizzy, but now he felt dizzy instead. Sober?

The distance seems very close, why is it so far away?

Chihong had thought about this question before. Even if the speed was slow, it would be impossible to walk for two days in a place that was almost within reach. What made him make a wrong judgment?

Senses? Or eyes?

What about above? It seems far away, could it be very close?

Why does it seem so close but actually so far away?

Can't it be the other way around?

By the way, why did the untouchable stick appear in Zhenghui's hand in the end?

distance? space?

Is there any mystery in it?

Where is this place?

A place of fantasy?

Why allow your true self to exist?

Another place?

underground?

Or is it a place that originally existed but I ignored?

The dense forest is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the entrance is to the south, not this circle.

The sky is above, it's impossible.

Below is the ground. Is that stick underground? No, Zhenghui and Yaoren have both held it in their hands, how can they pass through layers of soil?

What exactly is the problem?

call!

After thinking about it for an unknown amount of time, Chihong eliminated many problems and thought of many possibilities. He suddenly thought of illusory abilities and the sun and moon in the illusory space. Could it be...

inside and outside?

Is there any other direction besides Bahuang Liuhe?

The void that doesn't exist in the first place actually exists, but people can't see it or find it?

Can't see it, can't find it, how can I touch it?

Chihong raised his hands high, calmed down, listened carefully, and actually heard the sound of the scorching sun in the silence of everything.

Crunch!

Crack!

Where did it come from?

Very close yet very far!

Chihong suddenly raised his head, and the vast sun and moon appeared in front of him. Since becoming a Kyoshi, Chihong has never been so close to this ability. Could it be that he has always been around, but he just looked in the wrong direction?

But after all, inside and outside are also within Liuhe! Why is there a difference?

Or what causes this difference?

distance? No, the inside and outside are obviously not limited by distance, so what could it be?

"It seems a little small!"

While mumbling to himself, Chihong not only returned to his normal speaking speed, but also realized that the sun and moon in front of him were too small!

Less than three meters long and wide, two balls of the same size, one wrapped in hot flames, the other wrapped in thick ice. The two completely opposite forms actually floated harmoniously in the void, no matter what Could it be that the sun and moon in the sky are too small, and you might not even be able to see them in the sky?

Could it be the size?

Could it be that there are many different things inside and outside, as well as big and small?

No wonder the ancients once said that there are ten directions of heaven and earth. Could this be what they meant?

Chihong's eyes were fixed on the bright light not far away, and his body came to the seventh guide in an instant.

A man in a robe smiled and said, "You're here!"

Chihong suppressed his excitement and said calmly: "I'm here, what are the rules?"

The man in the robe said calmly: "Rules? What rules? Where do they come from? Hahaha!"

He said and laughed.

"Hahaha!"

After thinking about everything, Chihong also laughed, and their laughter quickly spread throughout the seventh level of prison.

After a while, Chihong returned to the dense forest. Everything seemed to have just passed. There was a person standing opposite, who turned out to be the culprit of all this, Zhenghui!

Facing Chihong, who has become a weirdo, Zhenghui is very conflicted and doesn't know what to do.

The two of them just look at me and I look at you. Their love and resentment are the most exciting moments in their lives. Now they are their own masters. The situation is on the verge of breaking out, and the fight is just a thought away.

kill? Or not to kill?

However, neither of them could do anything. Facing their former best friend, they would rather sacrifice themselves than hurt the other person even if Zhenghui betrayed them and even if Chihong became a weirdo.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone into the dense forest, and a faint green aura appeared around the two of them, like scared elves, fleeing into the depths of the forest.

It turns out that one night has passed, and everything before was actually an illusion.

Both of them understood. One lamented his suspicion, while the other had tears on his face. He saw something. Regret and regret were unforgettable in his heart.

"This place is weird!"

"Yes, strange phenomena will appear at night, and the demon is much more powerful than during the day!"

"What were you dreaming about?"

"Me? In hell, my movements are millions of times slower than here. What about you?"

"I dreamed that Master was fighting with a monster, but I just saw it coming!"

"Oh? How did you see it? I was completely blinded. It turns out that the illusion is so powerful that I can't completely distinguish it just by relying on the luck method taught by the master!"

"In the illusion, the master once again used those two moves, Leihuang and Gale, but because of the results, the move that the master used before appeared for the second time. The previous one would not be illusory, and the latter one would be an illusion. I just want to take a look and listen!”

"It seems you are not stupid!"

"You are smart but you are mistaken for being smart!"

Chihong didn't say that Zhenghui harmed him in the fantasy, and Zhenghui didn't say that Chihong became a weirdo. Both of them understood that this was the demon's method and wanted them to kill each other, but neither of them took action in the end.

Since everyone can trust the other party in this situation, there is no difference between telling or not. On the other hand, Chihong concealed the fact that he committed suicide after being unable to bear the pain. He did not want Zhenghui to feel that he was indebted to him for this, that is, If it's an illusion, then you shouldn't take it to heart.

The two looked at each other, their hearts filled with joy. After years of humiliating life, the two met and got to know each other. Those pains were no longer important. This kind of friendship was a hundred times more exciting than the desires brought by money and power. A person who could protect his back. How much fate does it take to meet someone?

It is both glory and luck!

"You cowards, come out!"

Chihong couldn't control himself and shouted to vent his emotions. After a whole night, the energy and blood in his body returned to its peak state, and he needed the demon to move his muscles and bones.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Applause came from not far away, and a demon slowly walked over, laughing and appreciating: "The two little brothers are so skilled that even illusions can't trap you, but those adults underestimated you!"

"Hmph, are you a demon on the third level?"

"good!"

"What are you here for?"

The demon asked in confusion: "What are you doing? Of course I'm here to kill you!"

Chi Honghao said angrily: "The strongest one on the third floor was killed by us, what are you doing here?"

Demon: "Haha, yes, in terms of sorcery ability, the previous one is indeed the strongest, but our types are different, and my ability is slightly different from those others!"

Chihong said disdainfully: "Oh? What do you know?"

"I know your human abilities!"

"What did you say?"

The demon waved his hand and pulled out a humanoid doll from the void. It was no more than half a meter tall, with slender hands and feet, and the material could not be seen. There were five flags on its back, and it kept shaking in the void.

He didn't know what the demon was talking about, and Zhenghui didn't want to know. He waved his hands and the surrounding Qi formed a circle within a hundred meters. Invisible rules condensed into shape. Zhenghui raised his hand and pointed, and the power of the rules pounced like a tiger or wolf. To the demon.

Some people died, but not completely...