The soil of dreams has become narrow, floating at the boundary between the special war zone and the outside world.
Feng Linwen was just an officer responsible for transporting materials, not a sinner. He had no special marks on his body, and the special rules at the border would not restrict his access.
The special war zone is both a battlefield and a prison.
What binds this place is by no means a solid iron wall or a powerful restriction.
Rather, they are rules set by some inexplicable powerful people.
When he said that no one convicted by the court could leave this place until he was pardoned. The rules are set in stone and cannot be changed.
In the narrow dreamland soil, a mountain peak suddenly rose.
At the top of the mountain, there is a chair.
The chair was covered with white tiger skin, and Feng Linwen sat there with his legs crossed, carefree.
The fragments of the Creation Godhead were taken out by Feng Linhui and placed aside. From time to time, under Feng Linhui's active stimulation and urging, they would emit dazzling spots of light.
This light spot carries an almost irresistible divine power.
It can turn everything into absolute light, pass through everything, transcend everything, dominate and even control everything.
Gentle yet strong, domineering yet warm.
One, two, three...many figures fell in front of Feng Linye.
Some of their faces are clear and strange, some are very blurry and you can't see clearly, and some, you clearly feel that you can't remember their true appearance at all despite looking carefully.
These are the powerful men from the galaxy who came after hearing the news, and they are all those who are really waiting to close the net to fish.
Their eyes seemed to have seen the fragments of the Creation Godhead beside Feng Linyi countless times.
So at this moment, they were all looking at Feng Linwen, as if they were waiting for something.
Feng Linwen took a deep breath, then stood up from the chair, and said loudly: "Yes! I was the one who spread the false news. But as a member of the military, as the guardian of the federal order, I need to Use the minimum price to protect the peace that can't be broken. If doing so is guilty... then I am willing to plead guilty."
Feng Linwen's words can be said to be sophistry.
However, I have to admit that this sentence still has its basis.
It's very simple. Feng Linyi's rumors were spread to those in Konglijie.
The reason why it spreads across the galaxy is because players spread rumors.
These big guys came across the galaxy to look for the God of Creation because they believed such rumors.
They could blame Feng Linyi, but they could not deny Feng Linyi's original intention of spreading this rumor.
Facing such level 7, 8... or even 9th level bosses, Feng Linwen was just a level 5 guy, so of course he was very panicked.
But he is not without confidence.
As long as he holds his ground and has his back to the military, even these big guys can't really do anything to him openly. The Federation is strict about the law, and the military is even more strict. Although no one would offend a group of seventh-, eighth- or ninth-level bosses for a mere fifth-level officer, there is a condition that no one knows about it, or it must not be publicized.
It's like there are more people who are wronged abroad, and gaps and frictions may not arise between countries for the sake of certain individuals. Unless... everyone knows about this incident, and the insulted party is beneficial to the country.
As the old saying goes: One monk carries water to eat, two monks carry water to eat, and three monks have no water to eat.
If one or two strong men come, Feng Linwen will be in danger.
But the more you come, the safer it will be.
Everyone knew that Feng Linwen was quibbling.
But he had to admit that Feng Linwen also stated a fact.
He protected peace and the stability of the order of the universe.
Even this stability is not needed for some people.
But maintaining peace... is a kind of political correctness, and no one will deny it in public.
At this moment, Bai Xiaotian appeared in the dream soil with his father's souvenir in his hand.
When everyone's eyes focused on the letter in Bai Xiaotian's hand, some of the unspoken anger completely dissipated, leaving only bursts of strange and inexplicable silence.
No one left, no one took a step further, and no one took action.
Feng Linwen breathed a complete sigh of relief.
"Sure enough! Xiaotian is still reliable! With the help of Big Brother Bai, and with this buffer, I will have room to operate. Otherwise... no matter how much I say, the gap in strength cannot be filled. , no one will be willing to be controlled and manipulated by me, even if they retreat on the surface, they will come back secretly to take revenge." Feng Linmo did not dare to underestimate these strong men who seemed to be silent and were 'invited' by rumors. them.
They have a wide range of knowledge and have seen a lot of scenery. Some existences have even destroyed more than one world.
Compared with the natives of the same level who were trapped in a certain world, these strong men of the Galaxy Era were more than just a little bit ahead in all aspects.
"Although the rumors are false, I know that I must give an explanation to the seniors today."
"So...the fragments of the godhead are here, and I offer them with both hands. But seniors, if you want to win or lose, you should take the trouble to resolve it yourself, and don't take your anger out on the kid. The kid is soft-spoken, weak in power, and cannot withstand the tossing. "Feng Linyi held the fragments of the Creation Godhead in his hands, with a distressed expression on his face, but he still said righteously.
snort!
Thunder rolled, and in the soil of Feng Linye's dream, cracks suddenly appeared that would never subside. There were endless thunder pouring in from the cracks, always thundering through this already narrow soil.
"It's just fragments, it's not rare. You guys fight for it!" After saying that, a figure turned into thunder and lightning, faded away, and disappeared from its place.
Then there were several more figures, and then they disappeared.
Not a word was spoken from beginning to end.
In a matter of seconds, most of the eighth-level and all ninth-level bosses were gone.
Those who stayed were a few level sevens and one or two level eights.
Perhaps for these people, even if it is broken and only a small piece of the Creation Godhead is left, it is worth fighting for.
"In that case, leave it to me!" A man with yin and yang hair, wearing a weird clown suit, walked out.
There was a big red nose stuck to his nose, and his face was covered with a thick layer of low-quality makeup. His narrow eyes were fierce, but they were painted with dark blue six-pointed star-shaped eye shadow.
Taking one step forward, he was already in front of Feng Linyi.
His hands were about to touch the fragments of the creation godhead, but his neck popped out like plasticine and stretched out as long as possible.
His big face stood in front of Feng Linhuang, and then he stared at Feng Linhuang with a cold light, as if he wanted to force some kind of crazy memory into Feng Linhuang's consciousness.
Feng Lin's fingertips gently turned a lavender eyeball.
The next moment, the clown's face froze, and he stood blankly in place.
The fingers that had stretched out towards the fragment of the godhead were less than an inch away from the target, but they still could not reach it.
His consciousness has fallen into a real dream, and he was pulled into the deep Laleye by Mr. Ke, feeling the cold, decadent, and dead dream.
Just at this moment, an illusory shadow walked out from behind Feng Linye.
It quietly climbed up Feng Linyi's back like a poisonous snake, and then strangled Feng Linyi's throat.
"Kill you! Kill you... I am you, and I can replace you. Why am I the shadow and you are the body?" The crazy voice was like a curse in Feng Linwen's ears. The echo pulled Feng Linwen's soul into the extremely dark pool.
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