Around Qincheng, candles continued to burn and smoke resumed its flow.

A strange look flashed across Qin Cheng's eyes.

Failed?

No, I succeeded.

Before the last stroke was engraved, Qin Cheng still had a lot of spiritual energy and spirit in his body. He had an absolute intuition that as long as he made this stroke, the time-condensing style would be completed immediately, and there was no other possibility.

After that, you can manipulate this space for a short time and become a time walker.

However, at the last moment before writing, Qin Cheng suddenly had a premonition.

After this last portrayal, I will succeed, but as before, I will soon fall out of a coma as if I had hollowed out my body.

This fainting lasted ten days and half a month, and I don’t have that much time to recover.

So, at the last moment, Qin Cheng chose to give up decisively.

"With my current ability, I can use this technique, but after using it, I can't bear it in some parts of my body..." Qin Cheng frowned and murmured.

In this case, it will not have much impact on the battle.

Anyway, when I decided to use this move, I had already reached the point where I could see it. Either you die or I live, I didn’t care about the subsequent state.

But before this, I could only practice this way.

"But fortunately it was successful."

Although it was not as perfect as expected, there was a little trouble.

But Qin Cheng was still feeling quite comfortable.

The art of time is the confidence and trump card to stay here.

Now that it proves that it can come in handy, he has the confidence to fight Yancheng.

"It has absorbed three inheritances, which should be considered as the fourth-grade art of time. Although it is a residual skill, it is equivalent to a few mysterious skill? Is it the sixth grade?"

A thought suddenly surged in Qin Cheng's mind.

However, although Shi Zhiyi is powerful, it is not the kind of Yan Cheng. It can be used for a long time and improve combat power.

This is more like a sharp blade. Only when you leave your body can you show your ruthlessness for a moment.

"However, it's better not to use it, just treat it as the last trump card."

Qin Cheng took a deep breath. Although he mastered this technique, he also knew that Yan Cheng was still better than him in terms of combat power.

And Ren said that there was a certain trump card hidden in the other party’s hand.

Facing Lin Songyue who used the fifth-grade light palm, Yan Cheng could easily crush him and retain his trump card, which was really terrifying.

"In addition, adjust the release range of the time-condensing type. The smaller the range I control, the consumption will probably decrease exponentially."

Although it was not released intact, Qin Cheng did not have no gains.

In the next period of time, Qincheng began to try to narrow the scope and reduce losses.

Gradually, time came to the last day of the appointment.

In the deep forest of the oasis, in the open space, Yang Gong, the ancestor of the Chen family and others sat cross-legged on the ground, with a look of ambiguousness.

Everyone knows that today is the last day.

If Qincheng did not appear before nightfall today, Wang Ru, who had only breathed a sigh of relief, would definitely be killed, and they would follow Yan Cheng to leave here.

"Everyone, it's the last day. I wonder if the person surnamed Cheng will come. Leaving a note a few days ago is not a delaying strategy, right?"

Looking at Yan Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the giant tree in the distance, Yang Gong spoke curiously.

Yan Cheng used magic cultivators to control the lives of several people, and even at critical moments, they would become puppets, and their bodies would be controlled by Yan Cheng.

However, under normal circumstances, several people can control their bodies and have their own consciousness and thoughts.
Chapter completed!