Wang Xu and Qi Bing led the way, and the group of people in the house stumbled out of the ancient house together.
However, when they came to the gate, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.
"It's not good.
I can't swim."
This was Wang Xu's first reaction.
I saw countless torrents several times more spectacular than the Niagara Falls pouring into this space from the cracks in the sky.
The world below the highlands was completely submerged in the water, and Wang Xu and the others seemed to be standing on an isolated island.
Fortunately, those cracks are far away.
If there is one above the head now, then this piece of highland may be directly washed away by the torrent.
At this time, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and in the blink of an eye, Mr.
Cat was standing in front of everyone: "I'll make a long story short, Derek is going to play with Manson for his life, the barrier has been broken, you should also pay attention to your spiritual consciousness and the recovery of various abilities.”
Qi Bing nodded expressionlessly, and looking at Wang Xu's look, it seemed that he had just noticed Mr.
Cat continued: "Lake Louise doesn't have that much water to flow here.
I think someone is doing something in the real world.
He is going to use this method to prevent people in this space from leaving, at least to delay it.
According to my calculations, We have less than thirty minutes to escape.
Of course, we have to deal with those two guys before we leave."
Qi Bing walked forward step by step: "It's just what I want."
Master Cat looked at his back and smiled: "I'll leave Manson to you."
Wang Xu immediately said to Mr.
Cat: "Well, I'll leave Derek to you, isn't it great?
I'll stay here to protect you."
Mr.
Cat turned around and looked up at the abyss-like sky: "No, I'll stay and you go."
"Hey, I knew it."
Wang Xu sighed and stepped forward: "Then let Lao Qi use ice dust to send me to the sky.
After all, I can't fly, right?"
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."
An evil smile appeared on Master Cat's lips.
"You..."
Wang Xu realized something, but it was too late.
He only felt someone kicking him on the butt.
The next second, he shot straight into the sky like a firework, and his long yelling came from the air: "Uncle " Professor Hao covered the bruises caused by his previous entanglement with Manson and limped to Mr.
Cat: "Teacher Gu, who are you?"
Mr.
Cat replied with a sleepy expression: "That's right, I am the powerful Vajra Legs, and he is the Qinggong Pig Fatty."
Everyone was speechless.
It seemed that Mr.
Cat was not going to explain anything and just chose to talk nonsense.
At this time, Qi Bing had already walked to the edge of the well, and he said in a cold tone: "Come out."
An arm immediately stretched out from the well mouth.
It was an absurdly large hand, obviously not a normal human size.
Then, the entire wellhead was stretched open from underneath, and Manson, who was more than five meters tall and looked like an iron tower, appeared.
There are many tiny pieces of wax adhering to his rotting skin, and his eyes are filled with bloodthirsty light.
Just standing in front of this monster will make you feel a terrible pressure.
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Even the death aura he unintentionally reveals can also Directly suffocating ordinary weak creatures.
"Is this your last gesture?"
Qi Bing asked calmly.
Manson looked at the tiny mortal in front of him with an expression that was almost contemptuous: "I don't have time to tangle with you."
"Is that so?"
Qi Bing raised his right hand, palm upward, and raised his index finger slightly, "I don't have time to tangle with someone like you."
At this moment, Manson felt a bone-chilling chill that penetrated the depths of his soul.
He instinctively turned around, only to see a blurry black shadow pressing down from behind him.
Just when Qi Bing was talking, an ice dragon emerged from the water under the high ground.
Although Manson had become unusually tall, compared to the dragon head, it was basically like a python swallowing a parrot.
The ice dragon bit Manson in its mouth, shook his head, and dragged him into the endless ocean around him.
Wang Xu originally thought that the sky was unreachable, but this common sense didn't seem to apply in this space.
Master Mao's kick quickly sent him to the highest place, and he saw the abyss-like black sky far away from him.
Getting closer and closer, but Wang Xu couldn't slow down and crashed into it.
Suddenly, even his eyes went dark, he couldn't hear any sound in his ears, and he couldn't touch anything despite grabbing with his hands.
However, this state did not last long.
Wang Xu soon felt a thick smoke pouring into his lungs.
The surrounding area was instantly hot, and his feet also stepped on the ground that was not flat.
The eyes were suddenly filled with firelight and black smoke, and some people could vaguely be heard shouting something in English.
Wang Xu stumbled forward in one direction, and then he felt something broke.
It might be a door, or it might be a wall.
Anyway, it was some kind of obstacle that had been almost burned to charcoal by the fire.
The fresh air saved Wang Xu's lungs, and his eyes, which were too smoked to open, could see a little more clearly.
In front of him was Lake Louise, a beautiful lake lying quietly under the moonlight.
Wang Xu was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
He crawled onto the ground and fell into the lake, extinguishing the remaining flames on his body.
Then he climbed back to the shore in embarrassment and looked at the fire scene he just rushed out of.
Isn't it the Lake Louise Hotel?
"Are you feeling okay?"
Derek's voice said.
Wang Xu looked around and saw Derek sitting calmly by the lake like an old fisherman.
He was wearing a pair of suit pants, a plaid shirt on his upper body, and suspenders.
If this guy rolled up his sleeves, he would look pretty good.
He really looks like a little accountant from the United States in the 1920s and 1930s.
"It's like if you accidentally overcooked the food while cooking, and then poured two bowls of water on it, how do you think the food tastes?"
Derek obviously had never cooked before.
He ignored Wang Xu's words and continued: "It is the night of July 3, 1924."
Wang Xu said: "So what?"
Derek replied, "I'm that intern."
There seemed to be a buzz in Wang Xu's mind, and he understood many things in an instant: "It was you who brought that so-called only report out of Bozite."
Derek looked at the lake, his tone still calm: "Do you think a mortal can walk out of that desert?"
Wang Xu said: "The so-called Mr.
Monte who wrote the report is your fiction."
Derek said: "Most of the things are true.
The report was also written by the American reporter named Monte, but he never brought any interns.
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I turned into a person who did not exist and brought some clues to to the outside world.”
"Why are you doing this?"
Derek replied: "Because, on July 3rd, whatever I do, whether successful or not, will soon attract God's punishment.
If I don't pass on some information, my existence will probably be destroyed."
Erased."
He paused and said again: "No.
Unfortunately, the ceremony failed in the end.
Manson and I were imprisoned by God for many years.
Fortunately, I still exist when I meet you today.
It all depends on the report that I brought out.
Although I believe it.
There are not many people there, but at least they are preserved.”
"Is it similar to the power of faith?
You used this method to protect yourself from disappearing, right?"
"You can understand it this way."
At this moment, Wang Xu was thinking: If there were less extremists like Mr.
Mao in the world, maybe the reports Derek brought out back then would be burned as rubbish, and then nothing would happen.
"Why are you telling me this?"
Wang Xu asked.
"What I want you to know, you will know soon."
Derek said.
At this moment, Manson suddenly slowly emerged from the lake.
This was obviously the Manson of the past.
His eyes were full of admiration and longing for Derek: "Master, the preparations have been completed, although there is something wrong with the connection of time and space.
"Some of the purgatory fire in Bozite Town has spread to the building behind you, but it will not affect the ceremony."
He didn't seem to see Wang Xu at all, and just spoke respectfully to Derek. .
Derek stood up: "Well, let's get started":