Fake Ancient God

The arms hanging in the air exerted a little force.

Nie Yuan jumped and landed on the green and red suspension.

Looking up, he immediately made other discoveries.

About three or four meters away, there was another suspended object of similar color hanging high in the air.

The visibility of the white world is so low that it cannot be seen by the naked eye at all, only a rough outline can be captured.

But Nie Yuan, who had confirmed his guesses, was already almost aware of the situation here.

With a slight jump, he landed steadily on the suspended object from the suspended object.

Looking around again, Nie Yuan found that there were several pieces of the same suspended object hanging in the air not far away.

I did not continue to explore further, because what I was looking for had basically been found.

Nie Yuan jumped off the suspended object and fell to the ground.

thump~

Landing smoothly, Nie Yuan saw the blue rope not far away, grabbed the rope and pulled it, shouting:

"Nancy?"

"Here Ye Nie Yuan!"

The little girl's voice came, and Nie Yuan followed the sound to find it.

Before walking a few steps, I heard more voices, chattering, very lively.

It's those sprites.

They have all been found, and they are stomping around on a huge mass of black filth, seeming to be very happy.

Nancy was like their little princess, surrounded by them.

"Nie Yuan, it's not dead yet!"

Seeing Nie Yuan returning to normal, Nancy stepped out of the white fog and said, stepping on the unbelievable Mo Bird.

Nie Yuan picked up the painting of God's Vision that he had tied to the blue rope from the ground, and put it under his arm again, saying:

"Let's go, just let it lie here, it's good to be half-dead."

I still don't know the characteristics of this ink bird. If it is killed, it will be "refreshed" like the sack humanoid, and it will come back to life with full blood.

Then it's not worth the loss.

It is better to keep this state of immortality.

"Have you found that door?" Nancy asked, tilting her head.

"Yes."

Nie Yuan nodded and said, "It's in the sky, I've already written down the approximate location."

"Is that so..."

Nancy was a little disappointed when she heard the words.

She looked at the little elves who were chasing and bouncing around her, and said, "It's time to part."

"Chirp!"

"Cuckoo!"

"Bubble!"

"Gollum!"

...

The little monsters were stunned for a while, and then they came forward and hugged Nancy, and said their goodbyes.

There is no loss, only wishes.

This group of little monsters who have only been born for dozens of minutes, without any careful thought, are extremely pure.

I also know that my mission is complete.

And Nancy is also clear about priorities.

If you let this group of spirits follow them, then the painting of God's vision will always remain in the limit state.

This is absolutely useless for subsequent actions.

Because if there is another situation that requires the use of the characteristics of the painting, the existence of this group of monsters will only occupy that "share" in vain.

As a result, the function of the painting cannot be exerted.

"Goodbye my friends, nice to meet you!"

Nancy waved to the elf in loss, and nodded to Nie Yuan.

Nie Yuan never urged her, knowing that she had said goodbye to each monster one by one, and after nodding to himself, he opened his hand to smear the painting.

Wipe away all traces of ghosts.

In reality, with his movements, the surroundings became dull again.

The spirits disappeared out of thin air, and only the ink bird on the ground was moving weakly.

Nie Yuan picked up Nancy and threw it on his neck again, saying, "A very pure group of friends, I never thought that such an existence could be born from an abstract source."

"Yes! I remember them!"

Nie Yuan smiled and stopped talking. Instead, relying on his memory, he bowed again and charged slightly.

call out!

Nie Yuan, who flew into the air, caught the blurry suspended objects in front of him with his eyesight.

A few strands of black feathers appeared behind him, and he changed his route out of thin air, pushing himself onto the suspended object with the power of the feathers.

"It turned out to be above, so stupid for us." Nancy blinked.

"Yeah, I was blinded by normal intuition. If it weren't for that ink bird, we would still be spinning on the ground for a long time."

Nie Yuan responded and kept jumping in the air.

Every time I land, I firmly step on a suspended object.

Ahead, more and more colors appear.

Although they are all green and red, they are obviously denser.

According to the presentation of the photo, the closer to the content of the painting, the more pigment spots, and Nie Yuan naturally knew where to go.

Go where the colors are brightest and you can't go wrong.

really.

After a while, when the figures of the two were already surrounded by dense suspended objects, when Nie Yuan looked up, he saw a wooden corridor, like an overpass, straight across the sky.

The left and right sides of the overpass are no longer as simple as paint spots, but brocades of plants drawn with green and red paint, with no blank space.

However, the appearance and state of this overpass did not become realistic because it was presented in reality.

But it is similar to the ink bird, still maintaining its original style.

It just hovered there quietly.

Weird and beautiful.

da~

Nie Yuan jumped from the suspended object to the wooden corridor.

He looked around at the lush green plants and the white painted wooden door at the end of the corridor.

He didn't seem to be aware of any threat to the surrounding green plants.

But he still did not take it lightly, and walked forward slowly, his body was slightly tense, in response to the attack that might come at any time.

But it turned out that he thought too much, and there was no unexpected danger all the way to the white lacquered wooden door.

After this painting has been embodied in reality, has it not produced the usual threat of abstract source derivatives like the sack man-shaped monster and the ink bird?

It seems that only the ink bird is guarding this air corridor and wooden door in this white world.

But who made it so cheap? If it hadn't pulled the traction rope around Nie Yuan's waist into the air, Nie Yuan couldn't have been so fast, thinking about the Z-axis dimension, let alone fighting with it, Immediately discovered the existence of suspended objects in the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I played myself to death.

Nie Yuan's tossing the rope from the air just now was a stroke of genius.

If he wants to break free, he can't even escape from the sky.

Stopping in front of the white lacquered wooden door, without any hesitation, Nie Yuan reached out and grabbed the door handle.

One turn.

click~

The door slammed open, not locked at all.

Until the door was opened, there were no other abnormalities around.

With a push of his hand, the wooden door opened completely.

The scene behind the door was also completely exposed to the eyes of the two of them.

A brand new world suddenly came into view.

(PS, I sent two pictures of Easter egg chapters, friends from other stations can come to the main station to see.)