I Come From the Game World

A dark world, occasionally flashes of light, but fleeting, here, there is no sunlight, some, just endless darkness, this is a small world, an independent individual.

And those bright lights are nothing but energy storms generated by the energy impact after the small world is broken.

It can be said that this small world is so broken.

Shen Dong walked here, but glanced around in his eyes, feeling this place.

The small world is so big that you can't see the edge at a glance. Shen Dong came to the land, the fairyland, this energy-laden land, a vine slowly extracts the only energy remaining in the land at this time, slowly growing, Dong walked over, and the vine shrank back in an instant. Obviously, the opponent was opposed to Shen Dong.

"Qiankun Vine!" An unfamiliar and familiar name, Shen Dong learned from Shuang'er's memory of burying Xian'er at the time, that Qiankun Vine, originally belonging to the lord of a realm, was later lost with the fall of his daughter. here.

But today's Funeral Xian'er has no news except for the last appearance, as if the other party is still dormant, waiting for himself to refine the Nine Nether Fire to seize himself.

Across the palace, a dilapidated small bridge with flowing water looks exceptionally compact, but unfortunately, as time goes by, this place has turned into ruins, some are just the original prototype, and there is no other existence.

Stones from other mountains gather in the north, and there are no immortals in the southeast counties.

On a dilapidated mountain wall, the handwriting is graceful and neat, a kind of melancholy, which makes people helpless.

The quiet and muddy wine is unaccompanied, and who is drunk with a few pots of bamboo sheng.

In this situation, Shen Dong looked back, and suddenly an idea was passed to Shen Dong.

"Little bastard, this place is my residence, no more entry is allowed." A word, with a hint of warning, obviously, there was something hidden inside, Shen Dong was slightly taken aback, apparently he did not expect the other party to be monitoring him.

"Fun Xian'er! You watch me!"

"I didn't, I just felt the breath of my magic weapon, and then I realized that this place is my residence, I don't allow you to disturb."

"The magic weapon of life? This small world?" Shen Dong was slightly taken aback, and said directly.

"What do you think, because you are a little mortal, and want to refine my little world, it is simply irresponsible. If it weren’t for me to lose contact with him, it’s because of you that I can’t enter at all. I’m a Thoughts can seal you here forever."

There was a slight threat in the other party's words. Obviously, there was something in it, but Shen Dong didn't worry too much, and continued to walk over.

Suddenly, the other party seemed to be crazy.

Beijun Lu Yaolang wants the vines and leaves of the universe, so please don't take it yourself, leaving Shiqin in exchange for things. Don't get angry, Miss Wang.

The vicissitudes of writing, with a trace of will, seemed to crush the space of this place. Even if hundreds of years passed, this place was still as solid as a rock. For a while, Shen Dong had a hint of sentiment.

There was a flash of the old door, Shi Qin was placed there quietly, as if it hadn't moved for a long time, and it was already covered with dust. Shen Dong walked over. Although the people in his body resisted blindly, Shen Dong went straight away. past.

Obviously, he hadn't found it at all before, and now with the threat of the other side, Shen Dong faintly felt that there seemed to be something hidden in it.

The sound of the piano was melodious, and Shen Dong wanted to touch it, but was talked about by a sound of the piano. For a while, he only felt that a rhythm had disrupted himself.

This thing was extraordinary, Shen Dong was secretly surprised, how could it be an antithing if he flew himself in an instant.

Then, Shen Dong saw a portrait, not so much a painting, as a remnant painting, on the scroll, there is no owner, as if it is just a background, which makes Shen Dong stunned, but in the depths of the sword, that kind of killing The feeling of cutting, let Shen Dong have a kind of sentiment.

Suddenly, he took out the painting that Xian'er had originally come out. For a while, the two paintings were exactly the same, but they were angry but different.

The two pictures changed at this moment, but in an instant they disappeared, leaving only the pictures, estimated to be scattered there, but at this moment, a different picture scroll appeared in front of Shen Dong.

A handsome man, standing in it, showed a trace of power to swallow the mountains and rivers.

This strength shocked Shen Dong.

In the next moment, the mountains and rivers shattered, a mighty mountain and river shattered with mighty power, but Shen Dong seemed to be twitched by Shen Dong, and for an instant, he was inhaled into the painting.

At the next moment, Shen Dong discovered that a man was fighting in front of Shen Dong, his eyes were blank, but he was full of pressure.

"Attack me!" With a word, Shen Dong was slightly taken aback. For a moment, Shen Dong was a little surprised by the opponent's aura.

"Attack me!" The other party spoke again, still repeating the sentence just now, but at this time, Shen Dong had a command that must be obeyed and struck it in an instant.

But at the next moment, Shen Dong also found that his body did not have a trace of true energy at all, hitting the opponent's body as if it were facing, it was a hard copper wall and iron wall, without a trace of strength.

In an instant, a powerful recoil appeared directly, and Shen Dong flew out directly, making Shen Dong a little depressed for a while.

"Attack me!" The man continued to say that as if he had no emotion, although Shen Dong had no choice but to continue, as if once he stopped, he would be in danger.

With one punch, two punches, and countless times being knocked into the air, Shen Dong discovered a strange situation. Although he could feel the pain, he soon discovered that he had not suffered any internal injuries, which surprised Shen Dong.

In this way, Shen Dong didn't know how many times he had been knocked into the air, and kept going until a voice sounded, making Shen Dong full of surprise.

"Idiot, if you keep fighting like this, it will be useless even if you fight for a thousand years." The voice was dull, but full of helplessness.

And the owner of this voice was Funeral Xian'er, and he was obviously helpless at this time.

"what happened?"

"This object is called the Moon Burial Double Picture, which was cast by the Emperor Burying Moon. Which one I live in is the burial picture, and this one is the moon picture. The moon picture can draw on the power of the moon to portray one. Once a powerful challenger, come to confront people, if you win, you will get one of the most treasures.

And the challenger you are encountering now is Lu Yaolang, the first genius of Sizhou Mirror ten thousand years ago. "

"Uh! What if you fail?" Shen Dong was taken aback for a moment and said directly.

"If you fail, you will be annihilated, and your consciousness will collapse and die, with me." The other party said directly, obviously also a little angry. She thought she wanted to stop, but Shen Dong kept on, she didn't want to remind, now Shen Dong really came in, making her a little angry.

"If this is the case, then I will give it a try. Even if it is the first genius, I am not afraid." Shen Dong said with some optimism. Obviously, the first genius is nothing more than a fake name. No matter how powerful it is, it is nothing but transformation. In the past, Shen Dong also discovered that the opponent's strength is actually on the same level as his own, but neither of them has true energy, but the opponent can blast himself into the air by relying solely on coercion. This is also an experience, the Vietnam War. The more courage, so it is.

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