Dingmiao looked at her, then suddenly raised her hand and sprinkled the powder in her palm.

The desserts and debris were falling in front of them, like small boats meeting turbulent flowing through them.

As they fell, Ling Luoyu and Dingmiao squatted slowly until they fell to the ground.

On the ground, the powder does not sprinkle on the ground normally and evenly, but appears as several interlaced lines.

"What's going on?"

Ling Luoyu frowned and looked at Ding Temple suspiciously.

"Our space... should be overlapping, why don't we feel it?"

The powders appear lines because they are separated by manipulation of space.

But the two of them were safe and sound in such an interlaced space.

Dingmiao's pupils shrank: "What do you want to say?"

"The setting of this space... shouldn't be just aimed at a bunch of useless dead objects!?"

“…”

"The original intention of it was to prevent outsiders like us from entering... But the result of the matter was that we were safe and sound, but such a bunch of dead objects had changed... Why?"

Dingmiao's eyes crossed her shoulders and looked behind her, with a strange look on his face.

Ling Luoyu's eyebrows shrank and looked behind him: "What?"

The pile of snacks she had just placed on the ground turned into several straight lines at this time.

Various colors intertwined, weird and incredible.

"they……"

The ending of these dim sum is the same as the ending of Dingmiaomiao’s crushed dim sum.

“They are all divided by space…”

Dingmiao slowly stood up, raised his hand and swung through the air, his eyes sharp.

"In this way, the final result of any living creature entering here will become dust in this space... No one will know the secrets in it!"

"What about us? What's going on with us!"

Ling Luoyu looked at him and didn't feel anything was wrong.

"Why are we safe and sound...or is the time not coming?!"

"Space division...it started long ago when we entered..."

"Then why are we still alive?!"

Ling Luoyu quietly pinched himself, confirming that he was still alive.

"Just trapped..."

Dingmiao turned around and shook his head quietly: "I don't know... maybe it's our luck!"

"luck?"

Ling Luoyu suddenly chuckled, picked up his companion on the ground and walked forward first.

"Then let's see if our luck is enough to get out here!!"

Behind her, Dingmiao silently rolled up her sleeves, glanced at the iron ring on her wrist, and her pupils shrank.

"Space... There is also a space magic weapon on her body...so she can survive in this space..."

He raised his head quietly and looked at Ling Luoyu's back.

"What will her magic weapon... be?"

Ling Luoyu basically has no jewelry on his body.

Even if there are some accessories, they are just earrings and hairpins.

But she often changes this thing.

He had been with her for so long, but he hadn't seen any ornaments on her body, and they were unchanging.

Moreover, any magical artifact will not be too ostentatious when set.

Because it is too eye-catching, it will attract everyone to covet, which will cause unnecessary blood and blood to the master.

Therefore, they will be designed as the most common objects to find a truly destined owner.
Chapter completed!