He checked around and found that the top floor was indeed empty, without even the slightest breath. This place was empty, without even the breath of living people.

...Here, it's a bit unreasonable. This place doesn't look like an 'orphan prison'. Doesn't it mean that there are people managing the prison every day? The ground is covered with white tiles There is a layer of dust on the ground, and the windows on the floors are also covered with heavy dust.

There were no light fixtures on the ceiling, just broken wires protruding from the asbestos material.

"That's right. This place isn't even a "Lonely Prison!"

Fang Jing looked around again, squinting his eyes, realizing that this floor is not simple.

He stopped and didn't continue to act, because Fang Jing had realized at this time that he might have fallen into a trap by mistake.Suddenly, he made a wrong step backwards

With a sneer, an extremely fine blood-colored silk thread appeared under the foot of Fang Jing's original stand, which spread out from the ground and spread outward on the white tiles.The blood-colored thin lines moved extremely fast, and the tiles on the ground also showed lines made of thin lines, sticking to the ground and emitting a light red glow.

Fang Jing jumped up and rushed to the ceiling. He stretched out one hand to grab the top, five fingers penetrated the ceiling of the building, and grabbed it tightly. Like an ape, he clung to the branch and pulled the ceiling

His intuition told him that he must be careful of the changes on the ground, because at this time, the blood-red silk threads emerging from the ground under his feet formed a complex pattern, from which countless hands protruded.Each hand was gray and as dry as knots of firewood.There are six fingers on each hand, and the joints between the fingers are like a membranous substance, which looks weird and weird.The bright red patterns on the ground seemed to open a channel, the channel was like a blood pool covered with bloody red water, and countless deformed gray palms protruded from it, completely grabbing Fang Jing's body.These hands surged from all directions, surprisingly powerful, as if they were going to drag him into the pool of blood. "Huh?" Fang Jing felt these weird arms, and the lines on the ground made of blood lines, like a magic circle, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Messy things. Show off in front of me!"

The next moment, the field fluctuations of Pound Quefu erupted from Fang Jing's body, and those hundreds of arms attached to his body were like moths to a flame. The groups were destroyed by the resonant magnetic field, like the fly ash of burning embers, they were vaporized into invisible by this force.

Fang Jing is floating in the air, interfering with the power of the material field with the resonant magnetic field, causing his body to be suspended half a meter above the ground. His whole body exudes a strong sulfur lava atmosphere, like an active volcano, which will erupt anytime and anywhere .

"If you're having so much fun, just give me a punch!"

His eyes are red

It is the will of the "beast of original anger" that directs his anger, and his anger resonates with this beast of life.

The ghost gate, double open!

Strength, speed, physique, double expansion.Raise your fist high above your head, and feel the boundless and overwhelming power in your body.

"Feel-down, the anger you can't bear! After saying that, the fists came down with a bang.

In the next second, a thunder-like loud noise came from the ground like a shock.

The red blood pool and the entire top floor were destroyed, and the crimson resonant magnetic field seemed to collapse the floor of the entire top floor. First, a huge hole penetrated the ground.

The pure and violent flames penetrated all the way down, smashing through the floor below.

The crimson beam of light descended from top to bottom, like a giant spear of light just released by the gods, directly piercing through the lower space.While the top floor was shattered, the roof of the next floor burst open, and the beam of light struck down all the way without hindrance, passing through the lower floors one after another, and finally created a hole that penetrated through the fourth and fifth floors.The edge of the giant hole that penetrated each layer was melted by the corrosive aura, and the edge of the hole was as smooth as if it had been cut.

-Shocking, such a powerful force can only be described as shocking.Boom! There was another loud bang, which was the mass of the floor that fell completely. A large amount of sand, dust and debris were created from the bottom, and the concrete together set off a huge column of smoke.

Chapter 267 Prototype

Regarding this, Fang Jing's gaze did not change. ≒Three﹤Eight﹤Look﹤Book≒

He felt pretty good about the performance of this move "Mielun Fist. Subduing Demon Style".This trick is known as "Subduing Demons", and naturally it also has the domineering momentum of suppressing heretics and subduing all demons.

He made a sudden attack this time, and under it, the berserk force directly pierced through the floor, all the way through. The ferocity can be said to be a mess.

"However, it didn't completely destroy the inner world built by this mirror world, which is a bit surprising!"

He raised his brows and looked around, but he didn't find any flaws in the mirror world.

From the moment he went up to the top floor, he realized that this was not reality, because this area was filled with an unusual silence, and this silence was a completely closed sense of tranquility.Fang Jing's hearing is very sensitive, he can feel the outside of the building, and there is no sound, as if this building is the only one left in the whole world.

In this way, it seems very unreasonable!

One must know that this is the downtown area of ​​Tokyo, crowded with people, busy with traffic, noisy and boiling, how can the outside area be so quiet?

After careful thought, he came to the conclusion that he might be trapped in the inner world of the "mirror world".

"Speaking of this kind of inner world, it will only be born in places where supernatural phenomena frequently occur. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the mirror space to appear. In other words, someone is doing something!

As soon as he had this thought, the sky and the earth suddenly turned upside down, the whole floor shook, and the gravity seemed to be distorted all of a sudden, changing from top to bottom, as if a huge hand held the entire building in its hand and turned it upside down again.The floors were turned up and down again, and the layers of internal structures received a huge impact, and they all went from top to bottom, making fragile creaking sounds, and cracking and cracking sounds came from all directions, as if the whole The floor was about to crumble. Fang Jing also turned over and stepped on the ceiling with both feet. At the same time, he noticed it.Countless fine red silk threads spread densely from nowhere, as if endlessly laid on every inch of space on the floor, making the structure of the floor fundamentally different.

The blood-red substance spreads from the inside to the outside, like shaping a "magic world", gradually turning every inch of the entire building into an existence belonging to another world.

Precepts take shape.

Created invisibly.

Swearing in the name of "The Magic Tome of the Stomach", the god of mechanism, purgatory descends.

Singing psalms-like whispers, floating from nothingness.Fang Jing also really felt the deadly threat, and the "inner world" he lived in was melting and disintegrating.

It was as if he had been stuffed into the stomach of a giant beast, and the world in front of his eyes was changing, as if being covered with another color by something.The mucous membrane formed by bleeding grows on the walls and floors of the floor; a strong rancid smell like acid squeezes into the true cavity;

Everything around lost its color at this moment, and fell into a twisted and terrifying foreign land.

A distorted shadow floated in the air. It was as if he had stepped into the cave of ten thousand demons. Countless malice, evil thoughts and greedy auras wound around her body, as if he had fallen into the lowest level of eighteen hells.

There are countless evil spirits like ghosts floating around like mist.

(Good guy! The evil thoughts and malice in this place are so strong. They are as strong as if they were condensed into a solid entity. It is unbelievable to the extreme.) What is even more frightening is that in this abnormal territory, the distant scenery began to be elongated and blurred. The squeeze caused the surrounding space to be distorted and elongated by a powerful external force, making the space bigger and more weird and evil.

"Oops!"

It takes time, the color of the world changes, and Fang Jing's face is also shaken. He understands the feeling of "eclipse" when he faced the weirdness from the unknown source.

The situation he is encountering now is very similar to the strange attack he received back then.This is not a field that can be dealt with by relying on the strength of the body alone, or relying on the resonant magnetic field.Relying on brute force alone is not worth the candle.

The power at the level of "eclipse" is not something that the current self can resist.Thinking of this, the look in his eyes became more and more gloomy.As if on a whim, he immediately thought of the "Desolate Dragon Transformation Fighting and Killing Method".The corner of his eye twitched. His cheek twitched violently.In the next second, a resolute look appeared in his eyes, and he brazenly released the new power he had acquired.

This is the fighting intuition that has always been latent, thanks to the effects of "no illusion mind eye" and "shake mind".These buff skills did not disappear completely with the disappearance of swordsmanship, but were inherited by Huanglong Zhuan fighting and killing method.At this moment, a ferocious look appeared on his face, his whole body trembled, and a terrifying thought surged back and forth in his body, which made Fang Jing's forehead break out in cold sweat, and he suddenly raised his head and roared.The air suddenly trembled, and then a terrifying idea emerged from Fang Jing's body. The wild dragon's turn to fight and kill method was continuously spun out from the lore condensed by evil thoughts. It set off an invisible air current, like the black dragon's blow The prototype shot out.

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