dream bubble

Chapter 413 Disc 3
"This should be the method he just realized. Since he has this ability, wouldn't it be better to escape with us?" Elder Mo Lun muttered.

"I remember that I can't move after being transformed into heaven and earth!" Xie Xiaoyu was very surprised. Dun Kun got such a skill, isn't it better than any great witch.

The old man Morun didn't care, he quickly explained: "He didn't change the rules, he just merged with the darkness and became a part of it, so the consumption is much smaller, and he doesn't need to pay such a big price."

"Can you control everything here as if you were transformed into heaven and earth?" Xie Xiaoyu asked.

"Of course, but only in this place. After going out, he won't be able to do this." Elder Mo Lun said this, feeling a little sour.

"What about at night? Isn't it also pitch black?" Xie Xiaoyu didn't want to irritate the old man. After all, Dun Kun belonged to them. The stronger the strength, the better for him.

"It's useless, there's only darkness here, surrounded by an endless void, that's why he can be so powerful. When he's outside, there's the sky above his head, the ground under his feet, and the wind around him. He can borrow the power of darkness, and others can also borrow other powers. "The old man Mo Lun said.

Xie Xiaoyu immediately understood.

This is the most powerful part of the body transforming the world, isolating the world and changing the law, so that the enemy cannot borrow any power.

"It's better than before, isn't it?" Xie Xiaoyu couldn't tell by herself, and wanted to hear the old man's opinion.

"That's for sure. If he had such ability before, he wouldn't bow to Mayim." When the old man Mo Lun said this, he temporarily cut off the connection with Dun Kun.

Dun Kun really couldn't hear these words, because it hurt his self-esteem too much.

But there is another meaning to this statement.

Xie Xiaoyu knew that the old man wanted to tell him that Dun Kun's strength was no longer inferior to Mayimu's, that is to say, he was stronger than Luo Lao and Tian Snake Old Man.

This makes the situation more complicated.

Dunkun is a member of Boxiangdong, and he is also the leader. In the past, Boxiangdong was the leader of Baiyi Village, partly because of Mayimu's strength.

Things are different now.

He might break away from Mayim's camp. In this way, besides the two forces of Luo Lao and Mayim, there would be another force.

Of course, he may still take orders from Mayim. In this way, Mayim's strength will be improved a lot.

At the same time, he also understood why Dun Kun was so reckless that he wanted to use his own strength to deal with several strong men of the same realm, and he probably also had the intention of increasing his self-confidence.

Regardless of success or failure, as long as this guy returns alive, the relationship between those villages will definitely change.

Hundreds of miles away, in a bubble, the triangular eye was trapped in a red lotus flower.

This red lotus is about a square meter in size, bright red like blood, surrounded by blood flames, and filled with blood mist underneath, the bloody smell that emanates makes people want to vomit.

Standing on top of the red lotus is a monk. This monk has a fat head and big ears, and his face is full of compassion. He does look like a Buddhist, but the bloody red robe on his body and the red lotus under his feet are enough to prove this. Humans are by no means kind.

"Is it necessary to work hard just for such a junior?" The monk seemed to want to make peace.

At this moment, he was confronted with a scrawny, skeleton-like man. This man also had his head shaved and his body was almost naked except for a rag around his waist. His naked body was covered with tattoos, which looked very strange.

This is an ascetic.

The kung fu practiced by this person has the same effect as Hunyuan Yiqi grasping hand. When he grabs it casually, a series of sparks will burst out from the red lotus on the opposite side, and the blood flames around him will keep shaking. .

"Who is your Excellency, why are you forcing me so hard?" The blood-robed monk had a sad look on his face, as if he was very sad.

"Forcing each other? As long as you hand over that kid to me, I won't force you. Everyone likes a treasure like Jialuomu. A few years ago, I planned to refine a Jialuo Zheli bead. If I didn’t get what I wanted, please let me go, and I’ll see you again someday.” That ascetic monk was straightforward and straight to the point when he spoke.

"Why bother? Why bother?" the blood-robed monk sighed.

He looked very miserable, but his hand had already formed a dharma seal. Obviously, this monk did not intend to give up the garam wood.

(End of this chapter)