Chapter 1602

But in a few moments, the situation changes.

I don't know when the wind and sand swept around the people. When the people could see the surrounding scene, they had already reached a high mountain.

"Is it difficult... Is this a magic array?"

Tang Zhengyan instantly became vigilant and put the Zheng on her side.

"System, scan around and see where we are now?"

Song Qingshu didn't answer Tang Zhengyan's question, and he hasn't figured out where it is now.

"Ding, everyone's coordinate position has not changed, but the scenery continues to change. The host doesn't need to worry."

The sound line of the system is indifferent. It seems that this is not something worth worrying about.

"Can you cover up the breath of life in that path now?"

Song Qingshu didn't want to come back home after he cleaned up these demons.

"Ding, preliminary judgment can cover up the breath of life. Start to establish an array and modify space-time data. Please wait a moment."

Song linger's Zhijin swept out when she came here.

Zhijin and song linger have some connection. As soon as Zhijin comes out, he takes song linger's divine knowledge out.

It was too quiet around. Rao released Zhijin, and song linger didn't find any other living creatures around them.

"Dad, there's nothing here."

Song linger frowned and pulled the corner of song Qingshu's clothes.

"Nothing is a problem, but it's still not big. It's better than having a group of demons waiting here."

Song Qingshu cleared his throat. I don't know why his surroundings have become what they are now.

Ask after the system covers up the access.

The people in the rosefinch area were as cautious as usual, and sun Ze began to search whether there were any arrays nearby. However, the sloppy old man and Tang Zhengyan beat out their immortality, interwoven with streamers in the air.

"Ding, tell the host that the breath of life in the path has been covered up. If there were no demons deliberately attacking the path, otherwise no demons would fall into the world of Daoling Pavilion."

"Well, by the way, do you know why the place where we are becomes a whole mountain range? Shouldn't the cosmic battlefield be in the galaxy? Why is it like being in a small world? "

"The universe is made up of thousands of small worlds. The universe contains all kinds of fragments left after the collapse of small worlds. Now you are just the epitome of a small world. In principle, you are still in the cosmic battlefield."

The system was silent for a long time and opened again.

"I'm afraid the host will fight the demons in various microcosms of the small world. Of course, it may also fight the demons in the state of breaking away from the small world fragments, but there is no spiritual power supply in the non world fragments. I hope the host will remember."

It seems that the fragments of these small worlds have given them a way to live.

In this state of confrontation, if there is no supply of spiritual power, it is no different from forcing a team of soldiers to go to the battlefield without giving spears and halberds.

Song Qingshu repeated the system and the information he said to the public.

People have great trust in Song Qingshu. Naturally, they won't question anything more.

"Boy, it's very interesting. I'm an old man who has just analyzed this possibility, but you took the lead."

The sloppy old man smiled and shook his head.

"Next time, anyway, we have to leave this opportunity for interpretation to our predecessors."

Song Qingshu and others have gone for a long time, but they haven't seen the few people who left before.

Maybe it's because the man really thought there were some natural materials and treasures in this place. It seemed that he was dying. People with their own power ran away directly.

Although the mountain is called a mountain, because the small world it originally belongs to has already collapsed, there is no vitality on the mountain, leaving only rolling yellow sand.

If there were not a weak spirit vein under the mountain to maintain the survival of the mountain, the miniature of the small world would have been swallowed up by the space.

"So, you still have to fight with those demons between heaven and earth to have some advantages."

Lin Fengyu looked at the surrounding terrain and pointed to the continuous mountains: "can we use these terrain to ambush demons?"

"Theoretically feasible."

Song Qing's book also has the idea of doing so. Although I don't know how smart those demons are, even if they are smart, they shouldn't expect that they will hide in the mountains in the miniature of the small world.

However, there are other things to do if you want to do so.

"Those demons are very sensitive to the breath of life. If you want to ambush them, you have to find a way to cover up our own breath."

Lin Fengyu took out a bell and shook it in the air.

When the bell rang, song Qingshu felt that his body was light, as if he was alone between heaven and earth. His divine consciousness dispersed, but he couldn't find the rest.

When you open your eyes, you can see the body shape of other monks, but you can't feel the breath.

"Xiaonizi, this magic weapon is interesting and tight."

The sloppy old man stroked his beard, but he didn't know what to chew.

"That should be all right?"

Lin Fengyu looked at Song Qingshu with bright eyes. Although song Qingshu didn't know what Lin Fengyu meant, he still smiled and replied, "I didn't know your bell was still used for this purpose."

The bell is the bell that Lin Fengyu got in the secret place.

"You will soon see the other wonderful uses of this bell." Lin Fengyu took the bell back into his arms. "The effectiveness of the bell lasts about two hours. Beyond this time, the concealment will be lifted."

Song Qingshu pinched his fingers and calculated that it was only half an hour from the estimated time of the system.

In half an hour or so, those demons should hear the sound.

"Boom --!"

Those demons didn't keep song Qingshu and others waiting. When song Qingshu thought so, the demons came.

"This --?!"

Tang Zhengyan looked at the demon and almost began to retch.

——The demons are not really good-looking. It's a compliment to say that they are a pile of meat without beauty.

Each individual of demons looks different, but the only thing that can be observed by the naked eye is that those demons are composed of various races.

The demon's body is full of indistinguishable archetypes.

Some of the rest is bone and blood, some of the rest is internal organs, and even several heads are connected. Things that can't tell what exists hang on the demon.