The Portal of Wonderland

The sculpture saw that the stone pasture was still standing in place, still motionless, and there was another whistle in his mouth.

“Phew."

A grey glow emerges from its huge beak like an iron hook * * *.

As soon as the grey light exited, it spinned violently, and the rain water that could fall in the middle of the sky was rolled in by the grey light, which turned into a number of lengths of water tornado and attacked the two people of Shi Liam.

At this moment, Shi Lian lifted his hand and his palms lit up. After waving his hand, he turned to walk into the giant stone hole with a smoke ball in his arms.

After seeing a white light coming out of his hand, he blinked and collided with the water tornado.

There was no fierce explosion, only a “puff” was heard, and the water tornado split in half from the middle.

A blood line also appeared on the skull of the big carving that followed.

“Bang” sound boring!

The giant sculpture, which had been split in half, landed on the ground in front of the cave, with its large body covering half of the cave.

At this moment, Shi Mu had entered the cave and had not looked back and continued to walk deep into it.

This stone cave is quite wide inside, but because it is naturally formed, it is not very flat. The stone herd holds the smoke and turns several times in the cave before reaching the deepest point, a cave space of more than a dozen lengths.

This is a dome structure, with several inclined holes above which several rays of light are emitted, and the bright white ore lining surrounding the walls is quite bright.

Shi Mazheng glanced and stopped deep in the cave, where there was a huge mound of hay laid, containing seven or eight giant green eggs taller than one person.

You don't have to look. This is naturally the nest of the grand carving.

Shi Lian first placed the tobacco in a flat open space, then removed the giant eggs, then laid the hay inside for a while before picking up the tobacco and putting it in carefully.

Strange, though dark, it's not wet, even a little dry and warm.

But as soon as Shi Mu unraveled the hay, he understood.

Turns out, beneath those hay plants, there's a pile or large or small piece of flaming jade all over the place, most of which is also prepared by giant carvings to hatch giant eggs.

After settling everything, Ishima took out another robe cover on the cigarette, and then sat on her knees beside her, taking out the Dan Pharmaceutical Ganoderma.

Not knowing how long later, Ishima loosened the two grey spirit stones in her hand and slowly opened her eyes.

His face has relieved a lot of tiredness, his eyes have gained a bit of splendor, and the wounds he suffered when he just forced himself into the planet have improved a lot.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and looked at the tobacco lying in the haystack. He saw that the latter's eyes were still closed, his eyebrows raised and his hair slanted against his soft cheeks, appearing somewhat weak and very different from his past.

Shi Mu saw the colour of the pain on his face, although slightly improved, he still had no intention of waking up and couldn't help but frown.

Slightly hesitating, he turned his hand and took out a purple jade porcelain bottle from which he poured a golden dan and sent it to the lips of the tobacco.

The Golden Dan, named Da Hu Dan, is the highest grade of all Dan medicine on Shi Pastoral. It has rotten bone muscles and the ability to exhilarate and rejuvenate. It is the only one he obtained during an occasional opportunity to perform his mission in the fortress.

Tobacco's sandalwood mouth was closed and the medicine could not be taken.

Ishima squeezed her cheek gently and sent Dan medicine in, then lit a soft blue light on her palm, guiding the Dan medicine toward the belly of the cigarette.

After a cup of tea, the potency of this giant hazelnut should have volatilized long ago, but the smoke still fell asleep, and even the color of pain on the face could not be eliminated by half.

Seeing this, Shi Mu sighed slightly, his palms waved, a white tower drifting out, suspended at the top of the head of the smoke, throwing a pale white screen.

As soon as this pale white light fell, the smoky eyebrows stretched a little.

Seeing this, Ishima was delighted in her heart, and it seemed that the condensed and static divine properties of this Dingxia Tower had some effect.

But moments later, he realized that what the tower could do could also alleviate the pain of a few tortoises, and that it was simply difficult to wake them up.

After sighing, Shi Mu closed the Dimension Tower and slowly lifted one hand of Toro, opposite his ten fingers and together.

With a low spell coming out of his mouth, he began to light a circle of light blue light waves, waving like a watermark, crossing a soft spiritual power from his palm toward the palm of the Toro.

Shortly thereafter, Ishima discovered the painful colour on the beautiful face of Tobacco, gradually becoming more moderate, looking like a young girl in a beautiful dream.

Tobacco's long eyelashes twitched a few times, and Ishima tranced thinking she was about to wake up, hands opposite her ten fingers, and couldn't help but snap them together.

To the disappointment of Ishima, she did not wake up after all.

Smallpox's appearance and physical appearance at this time are no different from those of ordinary people, but it is clear to Ishima that she is in fact the body of the dead.

Previously, in order to save himself, Yaomao's two overstepping steps challenged the existence of the Holy Stage. After dealing with Xiao Yao and Mo Xiangyu, he ignored the danger in the turbulent stream of stars and faced the erosion of the power of chaos. The damage to this soul fire was certainly not minor.

Thinking about it, Ishima couldn't help but feel a little emotion.

The white bone grew stronger than itself when it accidentally harvested the tobacco as a spiritual pet. Although it often ignored its love, it always protects itself at all costs in times of distress.

He implicitly felt that there seemed to be an indescribable connection between the two, just what it was, but he could not speak.

Between thoughts, the bitterness of life and death experienced by one scene together flashed through his mind.

Especially in the face of star turbulence, a stirring emotion suddenly emerged as Toro tried to push himself away from the dangerous move.

Shi Mazheng looked at the beautiful face of Toronto and looked at the slightly rolling eyeballs under her eyes, suddenly moving in her mind.

Releasing his hand, he stood up and flipped his palm, removing more than a dozen black flags and a few white pieces of bone and laying a restraining array next to the smoke.

When it was done, Shi Lian looked at the smoke again with some relief before turning towards the hole.

Coming to the cave, Ishima lifted her knee and kicked the giant carved body in front of the cave off the cliff before walking out.

The sky had cleared up sometime, and after that brief, sticky rain, the cliffs' ground became wet and soft.

After a moment of painting in front of the cave, Shi Lian planted several picturesque flags on the ground and arranged them into a forbidden law array. Later, he waved his hand and sacrificed the spiritual feather flying car, which had already had several scars, and flew towards the mountain peak.

Half an hour later, the figure descended from the sky and fell into a brown valley a few miles in size.

The valley is full of reddish-brown rocks, and every twenty or thirty feet, a hugely tall mine cave appears on both sides of the mountain walls, and a disgusting stench emanates from these dark caves.

With a single hand of stone, all five fingers illuminated with red light, a group of thumb-sized fireballs clustered out of his palm and hovered gently in the air.

His eyes swept through several of the surrounding caves, his palms waved, and the five fireballs swept up, flying up and down, splitting into several halfway pieces and drilling into those caves scattered around.

“Boom... Boom...”

With successive bursts of sound, the sandstone on the ground began to vibrate up and down rhythmically with a burst of "rumbling” sound.

Shi Mu's toes gently, his shirt dancing, the whole person floated and stood in the air.

As soon as his figure emerged, the dozens of mine holes lit up with red light.

With a rush of knockouts, when even the tangible wild boar, the demonic beast dressed in thick grey stone armor came out of the cave continuously, shortly after, the original wide valley was crowded full.

dense numbness and stone wild boars, with hundreds and thousands of head.

“Aw”

After these stone-coated boars rushed out, they did not see the standing stone herd for a while, so they opened their big mouths with their fangs protruding, while the group circled and roared angrily.

Shi Lian glanced and shook his head.

Most of these boars only have acquired strength, less than 10% are innate, and most do not appear to have much intelligence.

Heaven and Earth's natural energy on this planet is so thin and pathetic that he let go of his mind and searched half a dozen times before discovering that there was a polarized spiritual fluctuation in this nearby valley, but after finding it, he discovered that it was just a bunch of low-order demonic beasts.

But the conversation is better than nothing, after all, there is still a lot to talk about.

With this in mind, Shi Lian single-handedly shouted, reading words in his mouth, a round of silver-white curved moon appeared behind his head, releasing a refreshing glow.

A huge red cloud of fire has accumulated over the valley sometime, and the inner clouds roll over, looking like flames bursting in clusters.

“Down!”

With one hand falling, the cloud waves rolled over, then like a boil, a group of flames sparkled, a grinding disc-sized red fire ball came out of the red cloud * * *, like a meteor falling, laying down a bombardment of land.

“Bong Lung Lung! ”

The sky's rain, the meteors poured down, covered the entire valley, a flame burst into flames, sparks, soot and noise rose, and the rocks that broke above the mountain walls fell and filled towards the center of the valley.

For a time, the flames swept and cried everywhere.

A moment later, Ishigami waved his palm and an invisible force suddenly burst out.

Immediately afterwards, a group followed by a group of green and ghost fires, rose from the soot that had not yet completely dispersed, and was detained as many times as possible, and put into the beast soul bag.