Chapter 427 The old method

Author: Going to Winter

Chapter 427 The old method

"What is this? Where am I?"

What happened was so strange that Moroje River could not help but ask questions. Before she finished speaking, a ball of air was stuffed into her throat.

The solid wall full of ancient dragon magic disintegrated into squares before his eyes, moved, and then neatly arranged into two stone pillars on the left and right and an avenue.

Looking around, countless squares of various colors are floating in the air, like weird star points pressed out of the same mold.

Yi Cha stepped on a block under his feet, and then walked forward slowly. He didn't fly, and he was very careful with every step. The cell in the dungeon just now was in a straight line, and it could be regarded as a ready-made passage. He only needed

Use the classification method to change the perspective of the middle partition wall and you can go all the way.

It's different now.

He was walking on a road that didn't exist, and he was looking at it from a classification that had never been tried before. The geographical coordinates were distorted, and the colors of the surrounding squares could only roughly show the original geography, and the intermediate transformations were all done by mental calculations.

"Another perspective of the world."

When he reached almost one hundred and fifty steps, the calculations and reality still fit perfectly, and the road in front of him was still solid and broad. This greatly increased his confidence, and he finally had time to reply to Moroje River.

Yinlong snorted lowly, then pointed to his throat: "It's very uncomfortable." This time the air mass was much larger than the last time.

"It will make you more uncomfortable if you remove it. There is no air here." Yi Cha said.

If there is no suitable air, some material creatures will die suddenly in a short period of time, and energy creatures like them will continue to lose energy. Morojelifu cannot withstand any torture.

Yi Cha fine-tuned the classification criteria in his mind, and the field in front of him suddenly became extremely spacious, and the outline of the road became clearer. He quickened his pace.

This kind of scope has never been attempted by him. In the previous short-term use of the classification method, he roughly estimated the impact of the classification method on himself and quantified it.

Many things are two evils, and it is indeed a bit simple and crude to directly prohibit the employees of the terminal office from using the classification method. Although the answer of the manager of the office is an understatement, there is no doubt that prohibiting the use of this advanced law will have a negative impact on the lives of creatures like them.

Produce a significant impact - as if prohibiting flames from turning red and new leaves turning green.

But he won't know anything until he tests it himself.

"Where are we?" Moroje River asked again.

"If Mordon's negative attitude towards you is 1, how angry is Bolozir with you?" Answer the question using the query.

"Why do you ask this?"

"This will determine the rest of our trip and whether you will be involved."

"I have to participate."

"Understood. I have thought of a wonderful idea. I should peel off your skin and wear it on myself. It should be much easier to negotiate with them as you. In this way, the giant's recognition will not be lost, and the giant can be reshaped.

The attitude of giant dragons is simpler than that of giant spirits. They don’t look at appearance, but only look at the singing of the soul..."

Moroje River's body visibly stiffened.

"Are you kidding me?"

"If I admit it, it means nothing. Ah, here we are."

All the blocks between heaven and earth were poured out from one side, and they seemed to be turning around on the spot. Icha used one hand to block Moroje River's eyes, and when he took his hand away, they entered a devastated place.

in the room.

Morojelifu opened his mouth—Icha took out the gas just in time.

The silver dragon coughed, only to see a flash of golden light in the corner, and darkness immediately swallowed up everything.

Moroje River was groggy and experienced drastic changes again and again, and stayed where she was for a moment. She touched her eyes and raised her hands in front of herself.

Not being able to see one's own hands. For the Silver Dragon Clan who are born surrounded by spiritual light, this is the most frightening thing.

The darkness was boundless, and Moroje River wanted to speak, but no sound came out. Her heartbeat almost stopped, and she slowly squatted on the spot, feeling stiff and about to turn into a statue from the inside out.

"Why are you still here?" Yi Cha's voice rang in her ears. A hot hand held her wrist and pulled her up.

Only then did she begin to tremble uncontrollably.

His wrist was tugged, and Yi Cha seemed to want to pull her away, but then stopped. "Hey," he said, "This won't work."

Moroje River's lips trembled, and it took a long time before she said: "I can persist."

These words still didn't stir up any sound, and a feeling of disharmony filled her heart for a moment, and she bent over and retched.

The devil was still standing next to her, grabbing her wrist. His palms were hot, but there was a rational and cold dissatisfaction in the air.

"I can survive until the restart," she said.

Silence continued. This targeted silence almost made her dizzy.

"Actually, I have a way."

Yi Cha's joking voice rang out. "You know what? I actually know an old way to deal with this situation of energy drying up."

Morocco put a fist to her lips. She stopped trying to speak.

"I can get you pregnant," he said.

Moroje River froze. She felt that her consciousness was split by some unreasonable lightning, leaving only a white field.

All the blood rushed to the top of her head, waiting for her to react.

How could she react? Faced with such an insult, a dragon's only response should be to melt the opponent with flames, or drive him crazy to death in a dream. But she was unable to do either of these things now.

She threw a punch at him, but was caught easily, and listened to his serious explanation:

"Don't worry. Although it is an old method, I followed a certain man spirit and learned a lot of hybrid knowledge. Hybrid embryos in a certain state can provide huge energy support to the mother. We call this situation:'

Confrontation creates energy'."

"By the way. If you do this, it does violate the public rules of Yuhengzhe Garden."

He laughed. "But I have already felt your determination. For the sake of short-term survival and the continued sense of responsibility of the dragon, you don't care too much about such illusory things, right?"

He could hear her words! Those words that he couldn't hear...

Moroje River bit her fist. She had heard of the concept of "domain". This domain was his domain? This darkness was created by him... completely under his control. For what? To inspire her fear

, oppress her and convince her?

Their future is already under the control of this demon.

"How?" Yi Cha said.

Impossible! Moroje River could not scream, but she felt that her head was about to be broken by the turbulent consciousness.

impossible.

But it can't be useless. Dignity has no place. For continuation, for development, for the unconfirmed future, she has sacrificed a lot, and should continue to sacrifice. Sacrifice everything.

all.

"Okay," she finally said.

Yicha laughed. He laughed for a long time. Morojelifu could hear that it was joy from the bottom of his heart.
Chapter completed!