v2 Chapter 1103： Fist!

"No, this is not a magic circle, but...a world?"

The monk dwarf melon thought of a result he was not willing to accept.

That is, the dark world he currently lives in is not actually a magic circle, but a "world", an independent world.

As for what kind of world it is, the monk dwarf melon has been pondering for a long time, and finally his mind is bright.

"Shanhe Sheji Picture!"

He did not think that the world he was in was the world in "Shanhe Sheji Tu", but a world similar to "Shanhe Sheji Tu", but what he didn't know was that he came from the "Shanhe Sheji Tu" In the world.

Because of this kind of magic weapon world, "Shanhe Sheji Tu" is the most well-known treasure among them, and it can be regarded as a representative of this kind of magic weapon that can form an independent world.

So the short winter melon monk thought of "Mountain and River Sheji Tu" for the first time, but what he didn't expect was that he was really in the world of the heavenly treasure "Mountain and River Sheji Tu".

"I hope it's not "Shanhe Sheji Tu"..."

The dwarf melon monk whispered to himself, hoping that the world he lives in is not the world of "Shanhe Shejitu", because he is very confident to deal with other magical worlds, but if it is the world of "Shanhe Shejitu", he will be a little bit There is no way, you can only wait for death.

"Mountain and River Sheji Tu" is a treasure of heaven, the monk saw it, only his heart trembled.

Even if Zhou Hao's "Mountain River Sheji Tu" is only scrolled up, and the level has not yet reached the holy rank, but as long as the monk is trapped in it, as long as the owner of the scroll kills, then the trapped person will not escape!

The dwarf melon monk looked at this endless dark world, and then looked for a ray of light, that is, looking for a breakthrough to leave this world.

After walking in the darkness for a while, he found that things were far from simple, so he offered his own magic weapon, a cyan pot, hung over his head to protect himself and bless mana.

Things are much more than that simple.

The more he wandered, the more he discovered that the world was not simple.

As a sacred monk, he still has his own judgment, and he feels that this world is far from simple as he imagined.

"Could it really be "Shanhe Sheji Tu"..."

The monk dwarf melon muttered, feeling more and more empty in his heart.

He also wondered if he was really going to die in this **** world.

boom!

He slammed a punch, sent out a bright fist, and slammed into the darkness to his right.

The fiery red fist light soon drowned in the darkness on his right, but at the same time as the fist disappeared, a fiery red light suddenly appeared in the darkness on his left.

The dwarf melon cultivator was startled, thinking that this world had launched a bombardment, so he hurriedly prepared for battle, looking at the fiery red light.

However, how do you look at it, you feel that the fiery red light is so familiar?

The short winter melon cultivator carefully observed the fiery red light with hesitation, and when the light got closer and clearer, he was suddenly surprised.

"Isn't that my punch!"

He was right, the fiery red light rushing from the darkness on his left was the fiery red fist he had just hit to his right!