A bright and dazzling ball of light appeared in the night sky, which was quite like the bright moon rising from the sea.

But in Langren's eyes, it is not so poetic.

Because the real moon is in the direction he faces the city! That is behind him now.

The huge word "danger" still exists in my mind. Lang Ren instinctively held the long sword with his right hand—

The next moment, the world stopped moving.

No, it is not the world, but Langren's spiritual world is completely forbidden. All the physical activities of Langren's entire biological body stopped at this moment, including the bioelectricity that conveys information in his brain.

Guangyue quickly converged all the dazzling light and finally revealed a humanoid form!

A humanoid creature composed of light blue fluorescent water flows is also wearing quite strange ancient costumes.

The fluorescent man did not fall to Langren at the first time, but instead sensed it vigilantly for a second.

Even though he knew no one could see him, he was still cautiously restraining his breath, as if he was afraid of something...

After a second, nothing happened. The fluorescent man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and quickly landed on the roof. His face without facial features came to Langren and quickly observed the existence form of Langren on one side within a second.

"I finally got the quota. I want to see what wild natives ruined my hidden puppet?"

The fluorescent man spoke a word that did not exist in any corner of Wang Xing. As soon as he finished speaking, he realized something, hurriedly covered his mouth, and watched around vigilantly again.

It seems that nothing happened.

The fluorescent man couldn't stay anymore, three seconds had passed.

He reached out his hand and accurately took out two human skins engraved with characters from Lang Ren's pocket. With a pinch of his fingers, he decomposed the two human skins into particle energy, and with the other hand, he tapped Lang Ren's head.

After these actions last night, he quickly evacuated and disappeared into the night sky within a second.

In total, a little more than five seconds, the city's destruction never stopped, but a strange visitor quietly left what he wanted to do last night without anyone knowing what he wanted to do.

No, one knows.

Swish-

A piece of crow feather slowly dissipated in the air and turned into a light spot in the sky. A ball of black fog instantly flashed into the gaps between buildings and turned into a young man.

“Erase the mark!”

Lang Ren issued an order to erase the mark in the black fog state. When he turned into the body, he lifted his sleeve and saw that the mark had disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened just now?"

Lang Ren covered his head and felt something was wrong with his whole body.

A red flame suddenly rose in Langren's left eye, and the Shura karma fire occupied half of his body.

"Your body consciousness completely stagnated for nearly five seconds, and during this period I was unable to move in the sea of ​​consciousness."

Stagnation? Five seconds?

Langren didn't quite understand the other party's meaning.

"Do you mean stagnant or?"

"No, if you want to describe it, your time should be stopped."

Langren couldn't speak for a moment when he heard this.

In his memory, he just held the knife just by facing the light ball at a high altitude, and the next moment his divine feather characteristics were passively used, which means that he had been hurt without realizing it. Lang Ren had reason to believe that this was fatal injury.

In an instant, he was already dead once.

“Why can you feel the loss of time?”

Lang Ren was afraid and had some doubts. Why was the consciousness of karma fire not affected and could he feel the passage of time?

"I am part of you, because my existence is given by you, so my actions are based on your timeline, but on the contrary, my consciousness is independent of your consciousness."

After saying that, Yehuo smiled and fled back to Langren's sea of ​​consciousness.

Lang Ren didn't ask too much after hearing this, and he fully understood the meaning of this sentence.

"System? Is there any chance?"

"The remaining experience value is less than 700, and the picture cannot be retraceed."

Langren saw the prompt and immediately took a look at his experience value remaining: 694.

This is difficult. I just wiped out the mark and spent 700, and now I'm just missing 6 experience.

"Where is the skill point deduction?"

"Skill point deduction is not within the scope of service."

Lang Ren was irritated and smacked his tongue.

Just six o'clock experience! Kill someone now!

Langren thought of it and did it. He walked out of the alley with a knife and found that it was still a mess outside.

"Hahahaha, I have no ability, I want to fight against us just by relying on these broken weapons?"

Several prosecutors gritted their teeth and held the weapons in their hands tightly. The faint light amplified their strength, which did not make them lose as quickly.

Several Yuhua Immortals were surrounded by formations standing on the high ground of the ruins, looking at the prosecutor condescendingly. The pleasure in their eyes was particularly obvious, without any concealment, and completely released their hearts as stated in the Yuhua Immortal Doctrine.

One of the prosecutors looked around, lowered his head and apologized to his teammates around him, admitting that it was his impulse.

"Hmph, what about this brotherly love? Old deer! Kill them!"

A man who seemed to be leading the way clenched his fist and ordered loudly.

The prosecutor who heard this suddenly became nervous and took a twelve-point vigilance to pay attention to the surroundings.

Three seconds passed and nothing happened.

"Where is the old deer?"

"Aren't you still here just now? Wait, who is this?"

One of them pointed to the high platform. In his impression, it was the position of the old deer, and now there was a strange man sitting.

Everyone looked carefully. The man was disheveled and his hair was radiant, holding a rusty red knife in his hand, sitting on a piece of cement, and stepping on something like a branch under his feet.

"That's Lu Binfan's head!!"

A member of the Eagle Immortal saw what was under Lang Ren's feet in the firelight, and burst into tears and shouted out in anger.

This dog thief actually attacked and killed their companions when they were not paying attention!

"Silence ban!"

A faint corrugated light cover instantly covers a range of hundreds of meters.

"His knife disappeared!"

"It's a utensil! Now he's a waste!"

"Kill him!"

The screams rang out one after another. Lang Ren sat on the cement pier, stepped on the head with one foot, the knife dripping with blood in his right hand disintegrated and returned to his spirit, touched his chin with the other hand, and in his mind was the five-second scene he had lost.

The information contained in these five seconds is a bit huge. Langren wants to think about it carefully, but the current situation does not allow him to sit down and remain uncontested.

The head of the human feet had deer antlers. It was because these pair of deer antlers were a bit annoying that Lang Ren regarded him as his target. He didn't think much about it at the time, but he didn't expect that there were still a group of good brothers in his family.

"Tsk tsk, brother Qin~"

Langren smiled and leaned over to break off a corner. He felt a little out of place, so he broke off another one again.

After looking at a few Yuhua Immortal Cultists who looked crazy and looked down on the world, Lang Ren kicked the head away and flew accurately to one of them.

The believer looked at the huge head flying in, and showed a disdainful smile on his face. His mental power surged layer by layer. He punched the watermelon into watermelon juice all over the sky.

In an instant, a sharp antler flew out of the brain foam.

"A little trick!"

The believers were prepared and held the sharp antlers with one palm.

Don't play too well in this cover attack. If you play this method in front of them, it's the class gate...

The sneer stopped abruptly, and his slender eyes were like copper bells.

Blood drips scattered, and under the moonlight, the man with disheveled hair was burning with scarlet fireworks all over his body. The black spear raised high was already strung with two corpses that were pierced through the eyebrows.

"I can't beat the time stop, but I can't beat it. What if you despise it?"

Lang Ren smashed the body casually, threw away the blood from the gun rod with a gun flower, and then held the gun on his shoulder.

"You!!! You have obviously been banned from using your abilities, why..."

The believers pointed at Langren in confusion and horror, and were as confused as they were the prosecutors on the side.

"Why are there guns?"

Lang Ren lifted up his hair that covered his eyes, revealing his pupils that were burning all the time.
Chapter completed!