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73. Weird Space

() His eyes paused for a moment, and Shan Ye’s gaze fell on a bunch of familiar things.

Micro healing potions, low-level healing potions, low-level mana potions...

Things were thrown aside carelessly, and the rings and pendants that contained them were missing.

In addition to these, there is also a strange plant growing on the surrounding ground.

Two meters high, the trunk is white and has five straight and regular branches. On each branch, there is a strange-looking fruit.

The fingers are thick and pure white, like tendons, entangled and growing into a small cage.

Inside the cage, there is a ruby-white light ball. The light ball is like a living thing, sliding around in the fleshy cage.

Whenever it hits a muscle, the white light ball will splash out a large amount of light foam. The light foam floats down, contacts the white sand on the ground, and slowly blends into it. If you look closely, you will find that there is a lot more white sand on the ground.

pellets.

Shanye's eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing where he was now, but one thing he knew was that the other human body was still seriously injured.

Stepping cautiously towards the pile of corpses.

He picked up a deformed iron helmet and threw it towards the chaos.

There was no sound, and the iron helmet turned into powder without even making a ripple.

Shan Ye rolled his throat and tried hard to let his huge body stand in the gap, as if only in this way could he feel a sense of security.

Master Shan thought that this assembled monster body was not much more powerful than Iron Helm. He quickly walked to his things, grabbed a bottle of low-level healing potion, and drank it with his mouth open.

With the healing potion in his mouth, Shanye transformed into a human body.

He fell to the ground with a "plop", and as expected, as Mr. Shan had imagined, human body injuries were more serious than imagined.

"Ding! Restore 20 points of blood volume, and the abnormal status cannot be eliminated!"

"Ding! The body is eroded by the turbulent flow of space and is in an abnormal state. It loses 0.3 points of blood per second!"

After drinking another bottle of low-level treatment, the blood volume was completely restored, but the abnormal state still existed.

Even if you transform, that state is still consuming human body blood. If you don't watch it in time, the consequences will be worrying...

Micro treatments and low-level treatments are all wrapped in a small bag tied to the chest for easy access.

The soles of his feet sank slightly into the white sand. Shan Ye bowed his body and stepped forward, his muscles all tense and he looked around carefully.

His palms were sweaty, his forearm was slightly drooped, and the blade was moving sideways, ready to attack at any time.

I checked for a long time and found nothing.

There are white plants all around, and there are a lot of wreckage and random things scattered within a hundred meters. It is estimated that these people, like Shan Ye, were abducted by the weird humanoid.

Thinking of the things thrown by the evil eye at that time, I guess it must be a space preparation? Then think about the weird things around, it should be a space crack or something like that.

The weapons, armor, and even the corpses were covered with a layer of dust and an inconspicuous shine. Remembering that he had touched an iron helmet just now, Mr. Shan couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Those things seemed to have existed for a long time, full of vicissitudes and precipitation. Even Shan Ye's pile of gold coins was slowly covered with a layer of gray.

Even if there is no harm, Shan Ye decided not to touch these things.

The scimitar was sheathed, Shan Ye squatted down and carefully picked up a handful of white sand, trying to find out some clues.

"Ding! Space erosion is contained, and 0.25 points of blood are lost per second!"

Master Shan's expression was startled, and then he was overjoyed.

I grabbed a handful of white sand, and as expected, the system prompted me again.

"Ding! Space erosion is contained, and 0.1 points of blood are lost per second!"

No matter how Shan Ye grabbed Baisha after that, this abnormal state would not disappear.

After several experiments, Shan Ye discovered that only direct contact with white sand can curb space erosion, even if it is placed in a pocket.

After pondering for a moment, Mr. Shan leaned over to untie his boots and put the white sand into the boots. He tied the boots tightly and stamped his feet. Although it was a little awkward, at least he freed his hands.

After taking care of the white sand, Master Shan's greedy eyes slowly fell on those white plants.

"Since the white sand has the function of curbing space infection, what effect will the light ball have?" This thought flashed through his mind, and Shan Ye suddenly felt that the white sand in his boots was no longer so awkward.

"Where's my...my space?" Hearing the sound of rolling yellow sand again, Shan Ye suddenly felt his hairs on his head start to stand up.

His body seemed to have remembered the lesson, and before Shanye's head could react, he had fallen to the ground and hid behind a tall half-demon corpse.

The space fluctuated and distorted, and the vague human figure appeared again, holding a struggling and screaming monster in its hand.

The monster was half a man tall, had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a skinny body, like a malnourished monkey.

On the back, two vague, illusory arms were dancing wildly, trying to break free from the grasp of the vague human form.

Turning a blind eye to the little monster's struggle, he blurred the humanoid palms and pressed his arms down, and the little monster screamed and fell to the ground.

The next scene completely subverted Shan Ye's understanding of Baisha.

"Zi la la!" The little monster seemed to have fallen into sulfuric acid, and its body rotted rapidly. Its mouth grew to its largest size, and it screamed miserably. The two illusory arms on its back slapped the white sand hard, but more white sand wrapped around it.

It wasn't over yet. A strange plant next to it seemed to sense the scent of a little monster, and the five fruits on its branches all fell to the ground.

The small cage with white fleshy muscles quickly squirmed and crawled onto the little monster.

The meatball cage was placed on the shoulders and back, and the little monster was wrapped up in a few strokes.

The white light ball went like crazy, passing back and forth on the two illusory arms of the little monster. Every time it passed through, it could take away a piece of flesh from the illusory arm.

Mr. Shan shrank his body, his mouth was dry, and he twisted his feet uncomfortably. He felt that there was white sand in his boots and some chrome feet.

Looking away from the little monster, Master Shan's eyes fell on the vague humanoid.

"Eh?" He exclaimed, Shan Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and fell directly at the feet of the vague human figure.

It was a tall skeleton, and the human form seemed to be stepping on it in the air, but Shan Ye felt that the human form must be stepping on that tall skeleton.

All the memories of coming into contact with a human form quickly flashed through his mind.

"Space, madness, white sand, little monsters, a skeleton underfoot..."

His eyes moved slightly, Shan Ye's eyes were clear, and a thought flashed through his mind: "Is he also afraid of that kind of white sand and plants?"

Just as he was hesitating whether to attack with sand, a muffled roar suddenly came from the void.

The human figure fluctuated violently, turning its head to look anxiously at the little monster wrapped in muscles.

Shan Ye followed the human figure's gaze and was stunned for a moment.

The two illusory arms of the little monster have been torn apart by the ball of light, but they are still waving hard, trying to drive away the ball of light.
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