The stone slabs of heaven seemed to have noticed danger. The first two words disappeared quickly, and the second words appeared significantly faster than before.

Next is the third batch and the fourth batch.

While vanishing and emerging, Ning Feng could vaguely feel the stone slab of the heavenly book as if it was trembling under the power of the sky.

The following batches of calculation results are all in one word.

The word in the second batch is twisted and undulating, and it looks like listening to the tide and the anger of the sea.

"wave".

The third batch of characters is twisted, as if it is painful to cut the skin.

"Blood".

The fourth batch of characters has a hollow feeling, as if through it, you can see another world and a different scenery.

"Door".

Ning Feng was nervously looking forward, and the stone slab of Tianshu was trembling all over, as if he was breathing a sigh of relief.

Such a human-like reaction was almost like using the writings of ancestors to express their mood: "It's finally over."

Seeing that no more handwriting appeared, Ning Feng also knew that it was the limit to be able to calculate such a result by the stone slab of heaven.

"Soft, waves, blood, door!"

"Soft...wave...blood...door..."

Ning Feng kept repeating the replay in his mind, and couldn't help but murmur, wanting to connect them together.

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