It turned into smoke and dust, and blew out in the sky and earth. Ivy suddenly had a wonderful feeling. He incarnated innumerable things, as if every dust was his own. There were countless selves examining each other. It was as if every dust was a part of itself, and they formed themselves together.

When attacked, some dust is destroyed. If it is the former, it is the Taoist friend who died, not the poor Dao, or the dead one is himself, but he suddenly gets another new life. This feeling is very wonderful; if it is the latter, it is easy to understand, and only a part of himself is injured, just like a madman stabbing his stomach a few times, as if his fingers were cut off It hurts, but the whole life is still there.

Ivy wandered between countless me and one general me, slowly thinking about the origin of the world, as if forgetting the time, the crisis, who I am, where I am, what I am.

"Crisis people" seem to be wondering, just the target is still here, really a blink of an eye disappeared, so big

There are quite a lot of crises, such as the flaming golden pheasant, the Nine Tailed pheasant, the black and white impermanent black chicken, the son of nature, and the patrolling people on the street Well, um, DG fighters.

It turns out that this is the crisis. Avery Chang breathed a sigh of relief. The so-called crisis is "dangerous chicken, understand..."

Yes, none of these chickens is so easy to eat.

It seemed that all the chickens were furious when they felt Ivey's idea. They immediately sent out various kinds of magic, including the magic of "grass jumping on the grave head" of nature, the "song of ice and fire" of element, and the "big brother, come and play" magic of mind

The magic crossed over most of the area in an instant, and there was no mistake in plowing three feet

Ivy congratulated himself that I was so far away and fast that the strategic shift was so confident. But

How can these guys cast their magic so skillfully?

Of course, even if it's not the library's special magic suppression field, even in the general wild, Warcraft rarely cast magic. They benefit from magic, but they usually rely on magic to refine their bodies, or some natural talents cast simple magic. For example, ivy has seen this kind of large-scale magic combination carpet bombing search, even heard of it

It's not that I don't understand. The world is changing fast

Just as ivy was shocked, something even more shocking happened.

In front of Ivey, these authentic "chickens" performed his best magic - beating eggs and chickens, but they were genuine.

"This life magic, the chicken flies the egg to beat..." Well, this is Ivy's voice in silence.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

With a loud and clear crow, a variety of white, blue, green and colorful eggs were left on the scene, and the chickens, puffing, flew off. In order to show that they were flying fast, there were also various kinds of chicken feathers (abbreviated as, er, this...) A gift.

Ivy hasn't figured out what's going on. All the eggs are fried

Boom! Boom!

Some of them are space fried eggs, some are magic dispelling fried eggs, some are logical fried eggs, some are causal fried eggs Some of them are delicious fried eggs, which makes Ivy drool. They are wasteful. These chickens don't know how to save Well, anyway, it's all from someone else. Let's deal with it.

All the eggs burst together, leaving a mess of traces, but the useful have been removed, walk clean, worthy of a group of fighting chickens, each can fight.

But Ivy frowned.

Critical It's still going on. It's just an appetizer, starting with chicken

Yellow weasel, lingweasel, big tailed skunk Ivy even saw a few cats, canines

Their shining eyes illuminate Ivy's dark life. Are these the main force that killed me?

No!

Roar!

Eyes!

Boom!

All kinds of beasts came on the stage one after another. A few weasel gods who stole chickens ran very fast, but the stupid wild Tibetan mastiff and the flat headed brother who refused to accept life and death were still staying, and there was no good result Because their opponents are the king lions, the invincible mammoth, the high wind leopard

Ivy felt that in order to kill us, all the animals in the forest came here for a meeting.

That's not what I expected.

At the beginning, he did add some delicious ingredients to the pork, but the attraction of these ingredients was limited?

In other words, he didn't expect this damned labyrinth to be so deep, but what are these animals for? Seemingly simple appearance, there are also reasons inside, by what ah? People can't get up early without profit. These kings in the black forest just want a little spice, a piece of pork, and two delicious appendages. Er, the magicians will kill them?

It's not scientific, well, it's not magic!

In fact, Ivy didn't know that the labyrinth of wisdom is a special existence, in which strong people constantly enter. These strong people are naturally not limited to people. They have been dust laden for a long time. Now they have a trace of dream flavor. They have long been lovesickness and saliva disaster.What's more, it seems that there are still people behind it.

Even if they were taken to the mainland, they were at the top of the food chain. At the moment, they still had some restraint. But 20 minutes later, when some voices appeared, their faces showed panic. This humanized look also shocked ivy. He knew that something was going to happen again

I have to say, cat girl is really lucky. If she is still with herself, she will be cold for a long time? What's more, it's the kind that is eaten by wild animals, turned into feces, pulled out and then cooled in the air

Ivy shook his head. He saw a cloud of gray smoke coming from somewhere. This guy learned from himself, but he didn't like it. He was not so arrogant.

And these guys seem to be bigger than themselves. They seem endless. Ivy can't help but feel that the "smoke" seems to be liquid fog, and "smoke" is more appropriate. Each drop is a little life? No, it seems that they have been dead for a long time, and there is no sign of life. They are more like complaining spirits. However, they are very unified. They are a huge group. So, who is in charge of them?

The ghosts around the air, those huge groups, constitute a ring after ring, and the links are inexhaustible They look like commas, but they are dead, filled with sadness, despair, and crazy atmosphere, as if to devour and destroy all the good!

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