Along with the loud noise, the entire world of sea of clouds seemed to be tilting in another direction.
The huge Taiyi had no power to fight back under Leviathan's hammer blow, and was knocked around. The silver pocket watch's time stop is very effective, but time cannot be suspended forever. Leviathan's hammer will always stop time after time flows again.
The bullets hit him immediately, and the two rune guns fired a few rune bullets from time to time, but they were nimbly avoided by the opponent's small body, leaving only dozens of deep bullet marks on the poor land of Yunhai.
, and has no other achievements.
The remaining Dharma book was tightly held in Zheng Qing's hands as a glimmer of hope, and he did not dare to open it before complete despair.
Bang!
Almost at the same time, a dull crashing sound was heard outside the altar.
The incarnation of Leviathan, curled up into a ball, was whipped by the cyan alien dragon's tail, like a rubber ball, spinning around the altar, one inside and one outside, complementing each other.
But Zheng Qing couldn't laugh.
Bang--!
Two heavy voices sounded almost at the same time, from the inside out, and then from the outside in, unexpectedly resonating with the yin and yang forbidden spell that builds Taiyi. Zheng Qing seemed to be rubbed by an invisible big hand, hanging above the altar.
The figure was half kneeling and half bowing in a strange S-shaped posture, with his head lowered and his eyes dull.
At the moment when the resonance just started, his soul seemed to have accidentally 'touched' an extremely high place, where there was endless radiance, flowing in a dizzying way. When his soul
When the soul comes into contact with one of the streams of light, it feels as if it has stepped into a rushing river, and the whole person is suddenly swept away by the rushing water.
After panicking, Zheng Qing slowly calmed down after realizing that there was no risk of drowning.
Then he realized that he seemed to be sitting on a "small boat". This was a small boat with no head or tail, no side, sails, oars, or awnings. There was only a thin layer under him that looked like a deck.
thing.
A thin layer of five-color light bloomed all around, isolating the radiant lights that carried the 'boat' forward rapidly.
Zheng Qing clenched his fist and hammered the deck beneath him.
Boom, boom.
It sounds very solid.
Gives people a reliable sense of security.
He stood up tentatively.
Looking around, he first took a closer look at the 'small boat' beneath him. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. After studying it for a long time, he finally realized that the shape of the deck supporting him was exactly the same as that of a regular tree leaf.
Thinking of regular leaves, he immediately thought of the gift his husband gave him on his birthday last month.
In other words, he has now come to a higher dimension for some unknown reason?
Zheng Qing could only guess this possibility in his heart.
If you are in a high-dimensional world at this moment, what is the radiant light flying around you?
After sitting on the leaf boat for a long time and thinking for a long time, Zheng Qing finally ran out of patience. He stretched out a finger and poked at the layer of five-colored light. His finger did not feel any resistance and he reached out very easily.
, and then caught a little streamer.
Bang!
Zheng Qing felt as if he had been hit head-on by a violent fire dragon and fell on his back.
Countless scattered pictures rushed toward him like an avalanche. Zheng Qing wanted to retract his arm, but his fingers seemed to be stuck to the thin stream of light. Strange yet familiar voices cluttered in his ears.
Rings:
"—Is it worth it?"
"——A glass of water has a completely different value by the lake than in the desert. The value depends on what people are willing to pay for a certain concept... As long as I think it is worth that much, then it is worth that much."
"——Death turns us into angels, allowing wings to grow from our shoulder blades that were like crow's claws. We love this school so deeply that we turn into angels to guard the tranquility here."
"——If what you mean by tranquility is turning all the magical creatures in the Silent Forest into undead, that's too bad... That's not tranquility, it's dead silence."
"——It's all because of you! I didn't want to do this! It's all because of you!"
"——God created angels...Does it mean that death is a god?"
"——Any concept worthy of worship is the domain of gods."
"——Quack!!!"
The rough and sharp crow overwhelmed all the noise and became the only sound that echoed in Zheng Qing's ears. He followed the crow and looked, and a dim picture suddenly came into his eyes, from small to large.
, rushed towards him quickly, completely engulfing his consciousness.
The next second, Zheng Qing came back to his senses and looked around, seeing darkness all around him.
A huge crow was hovering not far away from him, roaring upwards, its sharp and harsh 'croaking' sound echoing throughout the world.
Zheng Qing realized that this should be the scene in the picture he saw.
And that crow——
A guess flashed through his mind, and he lowered his head to look at the surrounding environment. All he saw was a mess. Around the huge pit, uprooted trees lay scattered in various directions, and the air was filled with the scorching smell of curses and thunder and lightning.
For some reason, Zheng Qing always felt that the shape of the deep pit looked familiar.
"——Are you a student of Jiuyou Academy? Why are you still here and not evacuated? Are you trying to save your life?" An angry scolding came from his ears.
Zheng Qing turned around and saw the plump figure of Ms. Bella, the head nurse of the school hospital. She was wearing a somewhat dirty white robe and walking in a hurry.
"Zheng Qing?"
She obviously also recognized the identity of this former frequent visitor to the school hospital. Her eyes paused on the badge on Zheng Qing's chest, and she frowned: "——The teaching assistant team is really messing around. This kind of situation is not for low-level people like you.
Teaching assistants can participate!”
"Can you see me?" Zheng Qing looked like he had seen a ghost.
Ms. Bella showed an expression of "I knew it", grabbed the boy, and dragged him away from the big crow. While pulling him, she shook her head: "I was affected by the aftermath of the high-level spell just now."
Did it hit your head? Don't be nervous, just take it easy a little, use some La Plata water, and you'll be fine soon..."
Zheng Qing had not recovered from the shock that he could be seen by this 'NPC', and subconsciously asked: "What happened? Sorry, I mean, is that big crow Professor Monteria?"
"
A trace of anger and disgust appeared on Ms. Bella's face again: "Don't call him professor! He is no longer your professor! Which professor would completely degenerate in front of the students and make the school a mess?"
School?
Is this a school?
Zheng Qing looked around numbly at the 'wild lands' that seemed to have been baptized by the black tide of silence. He could not connect them with the school in his impression.
But with this reference, he realized where the deep pit he just saw was.
Judging from the appearance, it should be Linzhong Lake after it dried up.