There was a storm around, and there were small puddles on the ground.

Many green algae floated on the water surface. The originally quiet environment was destroyed by the sound of "paji" and Luo Yang woke up at this moment.

He opened his eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

It is still this gray sky, or this muddy water, whose body is soaked in a stinky ditch, and a monster with black flat feet is approaching in the distance. When it moves its flat feet, it slaps the water stone and makes a sound. If it cannot avoid it in time, God knows what will happen.

"This place is really disgusting. No, it's not only disgusting, it's also very painful." Simba's voice came from the back of his hand. The color of the parrot tattoo was not as bright as before, and it looked six or seven minutes dim.

"Well, it hurts!" Luo Yang nodded, calculated silently in his heart, and said, "It has been trapped in for 132 days. It always starts from this morning and ends at night, and repeats it all day. It is really necessary to let Shi Gu come in and see, and he will get a lot of enlightenment. This may be a miniature wheel world derived by chance."

"Boss, I still think the problem is the 133rd attempt," Simba was just saying, and the black flat feet were approaching.

Luo Yang took a deep breath, and his body seemed to lose weight. He floated up with the hurricane that was shaking when his feet were moving. He fell into a hideous scar on the monster's body, and then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"Uh, do you want to act with this guy?" Simba asked with his eyes lit up.

"Try to see! Walking in this ghost place consumes too much, time and space are full of stagnation, and the degree is as slow as a turtle. After only exploring for such a long time, I have not even found the boundary, so I can't use it." Luo Yang seized the time to rest, because the time flowed very fast, and I felt that there was less than three hours from night to day every day.

To be honest, this short day is not short. One hundred years have passed since the space-time tributary war nest formed by the fusion of the external divine realm and the dead realm.

In this way, the outside world has experienced more than 13,000 years, but only more than 300 hours have passed in Luoyang, which may be shorter than the time I perceived. Because every day seems to be swallowing everything, there is no time to experience the details, and there is nothing done in more than 300 hours. So I changed the method of planting the new day and followed the monster under me to see how far this guy could go.

I felt like I was just closing my eyes and resting for a while. Unexpectedly, when I opened my eyes, it was a little darker to mean that most of the day had passed.

"A ghost place to cheat my father." Luo Yang cursed inwardly and suddenly said, "Wait, why haven't you encountered those groundhog-like monsters?"

"I don't know, we seem to have ignored the big guy under us." Simba looked over and over again, and with his strength as the god master, there was no clue.

"I didn't encounter a monster, time passed faster." Luo Yang murmured to himself, but he didn't expect that in just blinking, the sky was as dark as ink, and the scene around him fell to the ground in an instant as if black oil was poured out.

The consciousness shook for a moment, and then he arrived at the damn smelly ditch.

"A new day?" Simba was speechless.

Luo Yang suddenly stood up, pulled out the sword with a "clang" sound, and slashed out with all his strength.

"Buzz,buzz"

Ripples swayed in the small puddle on the ground, and the sword shadows were burning layers of black patterns in the air. Luo Yang was so tired that he was breathing. The sword just now needed to be combined with the profound artistic conception, and it was not so easy to use.

Simba screamed strangely, feeling his master's weakness, and his seemingly understatement of his sword poured into unimaginable power.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?"

"Set up obstacles!" Luo Yang inserted the Taichong Sword into the ground and said, "Do you still remember the appearance of the monster just now? Apart from constantly slapping the black flat feet on the ground, can you remember its specific shape?"

"Uh, appearance?" Simba felt fear in her heart. The monster hit her side more than a hundred times, but she couldn't remember the specific form.

You should know that his parrot Jazz Simba has been around for many years, has been to many places, and has seen many strange things. As his strength grows, he is rarely deceived by external objects. How could he not even remember the specific form of a monster?

Luo Yang said again: "And don't you find it strange? We let this monster hit you more than a hundred times, but we didn't have the slightest intention of intercepting you. We unknowingly evaded our defense and vigilance. This level of charm is too terrifying, a hundred times more terrifying than the Immortal God and the Immortal God."

"It's coming!" Sir Papa was so focused that he was stunned for a moment that his black flat feet were approaching.

I never noticed that the other party was so fast before. All the memories in my mind showed that this was a harmless and slow-moving monster, but the truth was terrifying.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The black flat feet slapped the ground, removing the many obstacles set by Luo Yang.

The large number of sword lights slashed up, without even a sound, not like offset or annihilation, and it disappeared in front of you in an instant.

"Abnormal!" Sir Papa cursed inwardly and wanted to take action, but was stopped by Luo Yang: "Wait a minute, the formation I set up is not that weak."

As the black flat feet were about to arrive, the sky, the earth, the puddles, and green algae all sounded swords, and wisps of light quickly woven into a net, and the black air was emitted with the Taichong Sword as the center.

"Roar" is rare. Hearing a roar proves that this guy is anxious.

Luo Yang quickly retreated, and his black flat feet became the blades of the propeller, and he quickly rotated. The unique howling filled the world, and the hurricane formed, exploding the power to destroy the world.

However, thanks to this ghost place, time and space are very close to the stagnant state.

No matter how strong the hurricane is, it will soon become slower! The stagnation collapses once and then stagnation and then collapses again, repeating this process repeatedly.

"Haha, this idiot not only did not attack us, but instead activated the sword pattern set in advance again and again. It is worthy of Your Highness's natal weapon. With the suppression of Taichong Sword, this guy can't escape."

Luo Yang doesn't think so. Although he is more successful in taking tricks, the flying black flat feet are getting faster and faster, almost thrilling, as if he turned on the mixer button and the hurricane in front is just preheating.

"not good!"

Taichong Jian was pulling out of the ground little by little, and a great fear arose in his heart. He flew to grab the hilt of the sword. Before he could retreat, the number of black flat feet increased sharply, from four oars to twelve, stirring the whole world.

Simba shouted, "Wow, this guy is so powerful. I understand that the black flat feet are the specific form evolved from the gaps in time and space. It can be said that the cracks between time and space have become sperm. They express themselves in such a vivid form. As long as we catch a black flat feet, we will achieve it."

"Capture the black flat feet?" Luo Yang's heart moved.

Unexpectedly, time and space trembled, and there was a tide all around, and there were small puddles on the ground. Luo Yang welcomed a new day when he opened his eyes.

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