Chapter 1848 Please save me from the fire! Foster father!
"Then where are we roughly in this upside-down pyramid now?"
"Almost in the middle and lower levels." Lina pointed to the ice field at her feet, "Didn't you notice? Time here is no longer as fragmented as it was at the beginning."
Lin Qiye nodded slightly.
Indeed, when he first entered the time maze, as long as he took one step, he would pass through time. Several people could barely stay in the same time if they were squeezed together. But here, Lin Qiye still stayed in the same time even after taking several steps.
Relatively speaking, the time and space here seem to be much more stable.
While the two were talking, a dull hum came from the side.
I saw the demon wolf Fenrir standing up unsteadily, shaking his head constantly, and his steps were frivolous, as if he had drunk fake wine.
"It's really a perverted recovery ability." Seeing this, a nurse who was treating Fenrir couldn't help but sigh, "If it were other beasts, this would have been a fatal injury... It can regain its mobility so quickly.
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Lin Qiye saw this and asked, "How is it?"
"It's not life-threatening. It's up to it to recover on its own... However, the blow hit it on the head. It may have some concussion. It's hard to say whether there will be any sequelae." Another nurse said.
explained.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
After saying goodbye to Lin Qiye, the two caregivers returned to the Gods Mental Hospital.
Lin Qiye looked at the wriggling demon wolf Fenrir, looking a little weird, but it didn't seem to have any ill intentions, it just simply couldn't find its direction.
"Anyway, let's get closer to the ruins of the Gate of Truth first." Lin Qiye said to Lina,
"If nothing else, the exit from this maze is also there."
Lina glanced at the Sword in the Stone and nodded slightly.
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Time maze, the other side.
Under the deep night sky, three figures slowly moved forward on the ice field, and the atmosphere was deathly silent and dull.
"Why do I feel...this place looks familiar?" The Lord God glanced around and spoke hoarsely.
"I have seen you eight hundred times along the way." Ci Shen said angrily, "If you hadn't winked at us, how could we have left Lin Qiye so quickly? If we had died in this maze
Here, it’s all your fault!”
The main god frowned, and grabbed the minor god's throat with his palm like lightning, and lifted him in front of him, his eyes were extremely sharp:
"Who do you think you are? A minor god, how dare you talk to me like this?"
"Did I said wrong thing?"
I don't know if he has been tortured in this maze for too long, but the spirit of the sub-god has become a little abnormal. He stared at those bloodshot eyes and spoke without fear.
"you!!"
"Enough!!" No. 22 roared from the side,
"How long have you been trapped and now you are starting to kill each other? It's really not enough to succeed, but more than enough to fail..."
Hearing the Holy Lord's words, the anger in the Lord God's heart cooled down a bit. He let go of the collar of the Second God with a cold groan. The latter staggered back half a step and looked at him with evil eyes.
No. 22 took a deep breath and said slowly: "The scope of this maze is huge, and it involves two dimensions of time and space. We don't have the means to mark it. It's not easy to get out... Fortunately, we don't need to eat.
As long as you keep walking, you will find a way out sooner or later.
The most important thing is to endure...if we can endure anxiety and loneliness, we will definitely be able to get out within a hundred years..."
When he heard the word "hundred years", the sub-god's eyes trembled.
The light twists and turns among countless overlapping fragments of time, making everything in the distance confused and confused.
In this extremely unreal world, the deity thought of something, covered his head with regretful hands, and muttered to himself:
"I've had enough...I really have had enough.
Wouldn't it be better to stay in [Godly Desire Paradise] and enjoy the pleasure? Why do you have to come to this ghost place! And you have to mess with that Lin Qiye!
If we didn't leave his side, maybe we would have found an exit by now..."
puff--!!
Before the sub-god's voice fell, a wisp of sword light suddenly slashed straight down, directly splitting it into two halves!
Scarlet blood gushed out crazily. The bloated figure of No. 22 stood behind the two halves of the corpse, already dyed blood red. He held the [King's Sword] in his hand and coldly looked down at the demigod who fell in a pool of blood in shock.
His expression was extremely cold.
"You piece of trash who only knows how to complain...really think I won't kill you?"
The sword of No. 22 directly stunned the Lord God on the side. The latter seemed to wake up from a dream, and fear appeared in his eyes when he looked at the bloody figure.
Although he was also very dissatisfied with this sub-god, after all, they were all members of [Divine Desire Paradise], and now that there were only three of them left, he originally thought that it would be enough to teach him a lesson... Who knew the Holy Lord would say
Just kill this god without saying a word!
After all, he is also his subordinate? No matter how bad it is, it is always possible to be a magical power bank, right?
"His will is too fragile... People who can't stay rational here will only cause trouble for others." No. 22 put away the [King's Sword] and gave the only remaining Lord God a cold look, "
You'd better watch your mouth and don't be like him and seek death by mumbling."
Under the gaze of that strange body, the Lord God felt the hair on his body stand up and nodded repeatedly.
He followed No. 22, moving forward, forward, forward without saying a word... They didn't know which direction they were going, and everything around them seemed to remain unchanged. In this endless dilemma,
During the period, he also became gradually numb.
Suddenly, No. 22 stopped.
The Lord God lowered his head and almost bumped into his back. Only then did his sluggish pupils regroup and asked blankly:
"Holy Lord, why did you stop?"
His eyes looked in front of him and he suddenly froze on the spot.
On the ice in front of them, they saw a figure sitting cross-legged like a rock.
It was a figure wearing a gray cassock. He lowered his head, and his face seemed to be spliced together from two different faces. The left side was sacred and solemn, as if he was smiling, and the right side was strange and strange, as if he was crying...
As the strange spliced face slowly lifted up, a terrifying aura of divine power suddenly descended!
The highest realm!
The Lord God was shocked!
That's not right... Now, except for Daxia, all the kingdoms of gods in the outside world have been destroyed, and the Supreme God is walking dead. How come there is still a Supreme God in this maze of time?
Just when the Lord God was in a daze, No. 22 on the side seemed to have remembered something, and a bright light burst out from his eyes!
"Vishnu, one of the three creation gods in the Indian Temple of Heaven!! He is also hiding in this maze?!"
Hearing the three words Vishnu, the Lord God suddenly realized.
Before he could say anything, he heard a pop, and No. 22 beside him had already knelt down on the ground, banging his forehead on the ice, causing several cracks on the ice.
The Lord God was dumbfounded on the spot.
"The great Supreme God Vishnu, you are the most powerful incarnation, you are the most noble existence in the world! You... you are my reborn parents!
Please save me from fire and water, foster father!!"