Magic Tower Starry Sky

Chapter 1649: Fern's situation

Although the exposed arm was covered with sticky mucus, nothing actually got on it. This is not the magical power brought by someone's sky-blue Confucian robe, but a cognitive result, something that can only happen in this unique world of consciousness.

I saw that arm bent, pressing on the surface of the meat ball, struggling to support it! Lin's half body broke free and got stuck on the meatball. As for his other arm, the palm was still stuck in the lump of flesh.

Lin exerted all his strength, in addition to exerting force on the stuck arm, the other hand also came to help pull out, and finally pulled out the stuck hand.

With his hands free, of course he had to find a way to pull out his lower body, but the process was not as smooth as expected. It seems that the more parts of oneself are freed, the more tightly the remaining parts are bound.

Originally, I was just like being in a thick jelly. Now the upper body broke free, but the lower body seemed to be stuck in the imitation soil that was about to be wiped out. It is extremely difficult for the two feet to even swing like kicking water.

But now I am no longer the powerless look I used to be. The demonized body that harnesses the power of the abyss, even if it is not capable of lifting mountains, still has the strength of several tons.

Hold down the rotten meat of the meatball with both hands. The soft, rotten meat is actually not a good point to apply force. But for Lin who has mastered the skill of exerting force, it is not very troublesome.

Press your fingers and palms evenly on the meat balls, bend your arms, and let your breath sink to the dantian. At the same time as he raised his breath, he straightened his arms, bowed his waist and bent his body, and pulled out a large part of his lower body.

If the substance in the meatball is not brought out together, maybe someone has already withdrawn. Instead of being like now, the part below the calf is still buried in that strange substance as hard as cement.

Because the knees couldn't make anti-human bending movements, Lin could only use his waist and hips to keep himself upright on the meatball. There is no way to support the ground with your hands to save yourself some effort.

How to pull out the part below the calf has become a big problem.

It will definitely not work if you want to repeat the previous trick. In addition to not having a good force application posture and force application point, when both hands were propped up on the meat ball before, the palms of both hands were still faintly sunk into the meat ball.

Fortunately, I opened my hand as much as possible, so that more areas can be in contact with the meat ball and exert an average force. So when it sinks in, it doesn't sink too deep, it's just that the surface of the palm is slightly pressed into the meat ball. But at this depth, it took a little effort to pull out the palm.

Lin stared at the big lump of meat beneath him. It is conceivable that if you want to rely on it as a support point to pull out your two legs, you may sink in instead. Then there will be no end.

However, looking around, in this empty world, there is nothing that can be used as a support point for him to exert force and escape.

As for the square seal, Lin didn't even want to look at it. Now that I can't deal with the troubles on my body, it takes a lot of brains to think of relying on this obviously ghostly thing.

Just don't have the extra time for someone to take their time thinking about it. Lin struggled to prop up his body, but was suddenly stuck by a few tentacles protruding from the fleshy mass. These tentacles are like living things, entwining someone from the sticky place.

This is the place where it was touched, and there are no holes around it. Otherwise, Lin can't guarantee at all whether this thing will find a hole to drill...

As a man, being entangled by tentacles, and then being pushed in and out... As soon as this thought came up, Lin felt bad all over.

So he stared viciously at the meatball that was about to shoot out more tentacles to catch him, and planned to stuff himself back into his body, and cursed: "Damn dog, if the tiger doesn't show its power, you really treat me as Hello_Kitty. You really think I didn't fight back Is it your business?"

Although the Yitian robe was on his upper body, Lin knew better than anyone else that this Confucian robe was just an image, not the real thing. The protective effect that Yi Tianpao should have, this fake product probably doesn't have any.

The only thing I can rely on is my own strength. Although the demonized body has a lot of brute force, it will not be of much use in such an environment.

But don't forget, there is a group of people around Lin. Although they also exist in the main material plane in the form of matter, their origin may be more mysterious and elusive.

And as long as his own flashing technique has clear coordinates, even the conscious world can be shown to others.

After all, someone used to go to the dream world from time to time. Is there any difference between the dream world and the conscious world? Except for the difference in 'coordinates', both belong to the metaphysical world and have their own set of physical laws.

So Lin is no stranger to this kind of metaphysical world. Since he is no stranger, and the target he wants to summon also has its own mark for the location of the flashing technique, then at this moment of turning heads and fighting, Lin has no reason to let his greatest help go.

I saw his right hand raised high, with five fingers grasping in vain. There is no loud shouting of slogans, and no gorgeous sound and light effects. It's just so plain, the time wheel appeared in someone's hand, a weapon that has absolutely nothing to do with 'plainness'!

Holding the sword in his hand, Lin directly wiped the sword's reel against his arm. In this world without air and naturally without sound, there was a whimpering sound, as if mourning for the end of something.

Holding the sword in hand, Lin's eyes showed a fierce light, staring at more and more tentacles rolling towards him, he shouted: "Come on! Everyone, let's fight to the death, I don't care if you are the guardian or not. Fuck you The twin towers of the door, go to your gate of the abyss, go to your ninth power, go to your motherfucker. If you want to mess with me, don't let everyone have a hard time!"

As a traveler, I understand a truth very well, either explode in the tentacles, or enjoy in the tentacles. Obviously, Lin didn't want to be part of the group enjoying it, so he was a big hit when he got started. If this move is useless, the next move is suicide, without discussion.

And the response he got was also crisp and neat, not only retracted all the tentacles, but even grabbed his feet, and the substance that became as hard as mixed soil seemed to be spitting, and he spat himself out.

Because of this unexpected move, Lin directly landed in embarrassment. The time wheel almost knocked on his body, and there was a gorgeous self-destruct.

This time, Lin was finally able to see the appearance of the meat ball from the perspective of a third person.

And that kind of disgusting, weird, and confusing meaty monster that even a prop maker for a horror movie or an art designer for a horror game can't do it, is wriggling in place, constantly Change various poses.

It feels like... it's enjoying itself?

Grasping the revolving cylinder on the sword tsuba of the Time Wheel, Lin hid the sword with his back hand, and brushed off the sleeves and hem of his clothes with the other hand, dusting off the dust that had never been left behind. Lin pouted and said, "I thought you were so stubborn. That's it."

Facing someone's cynicism, Routuan seemed to be unable to understand, and was still playing with himself. Lin didn't think that this piece of meat was going crazy, but that it seemed that this piece of meat hadn't gone through the whole process, so it was evolving...or developing?

The key, perhaps, is in front of him and it, the square dark golden seal.

But this thing is not in a hurry to end. Lin looked at another world under the water, but Fern didn't move at all.

Use the flash technique to pass? Although the world under the water can be observed with the naked eye, Lin can't guarantee the coordinates there. In the metaphysical world, what the naked eye sees is not necessarily the same as the actual coordinate distance.

So Lin decided to use a method that might be useful and more intuitive to cross the water first. He just stood upright and fell backwards.

Such an action of lying back actually requires some courage and determination. Otherwise, people's subconscious actions will shrink themselves into a ball to protect the vitals.

But for the current Lin, this concentration is really nothing.

When he was lying down, he didn't hit the ground on the back of his head; he didn't seem to be lying on the water and floating. Instead, with the position of the soles of the feet as the center of the circle, it swung it through 180 degrees, directly passed through the water surface, and stood upright to the world on the other side of the water surface.

Without even looking at the green shoots suspended in mid-air, Lin walked towards Fen who was trapped in various plant complexes.

"Have you given up?" Lin asked softly, looking at the beautiful face with her eyes closed.

"You jumped out. Then shouldn't someone take over the affairs here?" Fern didn't open her eyes, nor did she speak. But her voice can be heard in other people's ears?

"If you want to find a place to die for yourself, this is not a good place. Because you become a guardian, you can't die, you can only rot in endless years. Don't you think this ending is more tormenting?"

"...is pretty bad."

"And who told me that I should stay for her. I stayed, but she wanted to run away to die as a deserter. Do you think it is possible for me to agree to such a thing?"

"…I never said that."

"Anyway, I heard it, whether you admit it or not."

"...that was to give Leonard a chance. He needed it more than you."

"I've used this excuse before. Get a new one, don't learn from me."

"...that's why you misunderstood me, I never thought of it that way."

"Anyway, that's what I think. It doesn't matter what you meant."

"...You have too much self-awareness. This is a disease and needs to be cured. Go reincarnate."

"I'm not only overly self-aware, but also thick-skinned. There is no cure for this disease, and there is no reincarnation."

"So what do you want from me?" said Fern impatiently.

"Come out, let's go home." Lin said, stretching out a hand towards the woman buried in the tree.

"I won't come out, it depends on what you want. Drag me out?"

"I respect your wishes. But I can wait."

"You are emotional blackmail! Besides, aren't you afraid of any changes in the real world?"

"Just now I was planning to use the time wheel to smash the pot, I care so much about him."

"Isn't the Ninth Power Plan important to you?"

"It's important, but it's not worth trading you for."

"You **** licking dog, can you get away?"

"No." Lin said simply.

"Let me go, can't you?"

"This is even worse."

"Then how can you let me go?"

"Don't think about it in this life, don't think about it in the next life, don't think about it in a few lifetimes."

"Why?"

"Tit for tat. You asked me to stay, and I stayed. Since I stayed, then you don't even think about leaving, I'm determined."

"... to die."

"Come and kill yourself. I don't regret dying, because it's more painful to die because of boredom without you."

Lin stretched out his forward hand a little further. But this time, a slender hand stretched out from the tree, and he grabbed it with all his might!