Only me in the world is normal
Chapter 812
"Palace master! Quickly use the causal chain!"
"Boss!"
"Sir!"
Everyone in Mythology yelled Immortal in Painting on the team channel, and they had different titles.
"...Do you think I don't want to?"
The immortal's tone in the painting was extremely struggling.
He also wanted to use the causal chain to run away, but this time he kicked the iron board.
Even if the strength of the dream apostle is not completely linked to the level, it must be positively correlated.
It doesn't make sense that Tier [-] would be so strong!
Immortal in the painting is underestimated, and the causal chain is placed in the imprint space.
No matter how many levels, it takes time to get something out of the imprint space.
And it has to be in a calm state.
Right now, the fairy in the painting is not calm at all, and there is no way to take out the causal chain from the imprint space.
"You want to know the secret of the disappearance of us 'Apostles of Ancient Dreams'?" Tie Xin looked at a group of people and said, "In that case, let me show you."
"Can't they feel the breath and power of the old gods?" Xia Yanzhen asked.
Tie Xin shook his head: "I can't feel it, the old gods are too high. We have also faced the old gods directly, and we can feel their breath and power only after we have a deep intersection with them."
"That's why, let's go."
Xia Yanzhen said.
Xia Yanfu's condition is not good, so he should settle the matter here earlier so as not to waste time.
"Where are you taking me?"
Tie Xin, Xia Yanzhen and the others left the temple, and everyone in Shinhwa was forced to follow behind, unable to move and could only ask questions.
For the time being, no one paid any attention to them.
"...Come in, I have something to say."
Xia Yanfu summoned the guards, he is about to leave this world, there are some things that need to be told in advance.
There are some cracks in the ground upside down in the sky, which is very slender compared to the whole land, but to humans, it is definitely a Grand Canyon.
You can come and go as you please.
After approaching the crack, Tie Xin began to speak: "The reason why we disappeared, you will soon see... a part of it."
At this time, the mythical people stopped talking.
All await what happens next.
Everyone is accumulating strength, ready to fight to the death.
Although they are particularly vulnerable in Xia Yanzhen's hands, don't forget that they are all tenth-order dream apostles!
A group of people who are currently standing at the highest point of the dream of God.
If you still can't adjust your mentality and prepare for battle, it is impossible to get to where you are today.
Even hugging the thigh is impossible.
When it came to the "top" of the crack, the light suddenly became intense.
It shines directly on the people.
"This light..."
Everyone in the myth clearly felt that there was a different kind of power in this light, which was not quite right.
Xia Yanzhen let go of the force field, and Tie Xin flew upwards.
"Follow?"
"with!"
Hua Zhongxian said decisively, the matter has come to this point, it is the wrong choice not to follow and run directly.
A group of people decisively isolated the influence of the light with their respective strengths, and followed behind Xia Yanzhen.
Soon, everyone passed through the crack and came to the sky.
Looking around, there is still a layer of clouds.
There are thick clouds above and below the continent.
Compared with the clouds below, the clouds above appear thin and almost penetrated by light.
"What the hell is this light?" The Immortal in the Painting asked.
"The part of the old god." Tie Xin replied.
"Old God?"
"Existences on the same level as God's Dreamland." Tie Xin explained, "But they are chaos and pollution itself, while God's Dreamland is order."
"..."
Immortal in the painting and the others didn't answer, it's real or fake.
"What we are going to see now is not the old god himself, but a special compound of the old god's power. You should know it when you see it." Tie Xin didn't care if they believed it or not.
Anyway, the apostle of the dream will meet the old gods sooner or later.
This can be regarded as informing the apostle of the dream in advance.
The crowd passed through the clouds.
The "sun" hanging high in the sky has a strong sense of existence, and the eyes of a group of people are almost pulled away.
The sun is a huge eyeball.
The light above is like a ball of flames, wrapping around the eyeballs, and dancing like weird tentacles.
When the fairy in the painting and the others looked at the huge eyeball.
Eyeballs also rolled and looked at them.
For a moment, a sense of crisis welled up in my heart.
The Immortal in the Painting understands that this is definitely a powerful enemy who can kill him!
It's just... just that seems almost meaningless.
You know, there are a total of 35 people in the Shinhwa team.
It's true that the fairy in the painting is the boss and the strongest among them, but the others are not bad either.
One person can't beat it, two people can't beat it, ten people can't beat it.
With 35 people teaming up, they will definitely not be defeated.
The mythical team can take down this huge eye in the sky.
Of course, there is a price to pay.
The power and aura emanating from the eyes are extremely aggressive and polluting.
Let people realize that this is not an easy master to provoke.
If you are not careful, you will be entangled and it is difficult to get out.
This is much more dangerous than a simple strong enemy.
"Is this the old god? That's all." Immortal in the painting said, "It's stronger than you, and shouldn't be defeated by this kind of enemy."
A small slap in the ass.
At the same time, he also doubted that such an opponent could not reach the level of God's Dream Realm.
"Of course not, this is just a finger and a hair of the old god."
Tie Xin said, "It's the aggregation of the remaining power and a power that came out, plus a little accident."
"A finger, hair?"
"Yes." Tie Xin said, "I'll give you 5 minutes, go try it out, there are some things that you can only feel when you really face them."
"Humph."
The fairy in the painting snorted coldly, and took the initiative to meet the huge eyes.
The mythical crowd followed closely behind.
In fact, the eyeballs are also slowly descending, locking onto the mythical people, and the faint flames burning on them are getting higher and higher.
A battle broke out high above.
Tie Xin didn't pay attention to the battle between the myth and the eyeballs, looked at Xia Yanzhen and asked: "How is it, is what you see the same as what we see?"
He described what he saw.
"No." Xia Yanzhen shook his head, "All I see is one eye."
Eyeballs of normal size, suspended in the sky.
That eyeball is his.
Mythical people are dancing the Great God not close to it - of course, Xia Yanzhen radiates out the aura, which can be perceived through the changes in the basic environment.
It's just that this sky has been filled with the power of the old gods, and it looks extremely chaotic.
What Xia Yan really felt was also confusion.
If Xia Yan really let go of his aura to perceive and feel chaotic.
Those mythical people really felt the chaos and pressure after they really fought against this huge eyeball.
The power emitted by the eyeballs is far more polluting than expected.
With all their strength, facing such an enemy, it is estimated that only [-]% of them can really use it.
If you are not careful, you will be polluted by that weird power.
In fact, it is not that the mythical people have not faced similar opponents.
The Apostle of Dreams is a higher level, and you will encounter the existence of the old god's family to some extent, and the power of many family members is not small.
But compared to the one in front of me, it's still a lot worse.
Its polluting nature is exaggerated to say that the sky is far apart, but there are still hundreds of thousands of miles.
In terms of strength, the gap is not that big.
In this battle, the people of Shinhwa fought extremely hard, and they are falling into a disadvantage.
Immortal soon realizes that something is wrong.
If this continues, they will only be eroded and destroyed one by one, and the entire army will be wiped out.
If you want to win, you need a few people to launch an attack recklessly and severely damage this eyeball with a suicide attack.
Otherwise, you will definitely lose.
"Is this just one thousandth of what they dealt with the enemy back then? Or one ten thousandth?"
Immortal in the painting felt a little bit bitter, the gap is so big?
No, the former dream apostle was almost wiped out, and few survived.
It proves that the gap between everyone is not that big.
Just as he was thinking wildly, Hua Zhongxian suddenly realized something was wrong.
He is fighting!
Fighting life and death all the way to today, how could the fairy in the painting make the mistake of distracting his mind during the battle?
The so-called "hair and fingers" of the old gods had further affected him.
"No! If this continues, the group will really be wiped out here! Someone must do it!"
The painting fairy narrowed his eyes.
He is right in the myth.
But if you really want to say a word, it is not easy to send someone to die.
Just as he was struggling, he saw that Xia Shishi flying over from the corner of his eye.
Directly broke into their fierce and dangerous battlefield.
All kinds of forces are raging here, even if they are not targeted, they will suffer severely if they enter it.
But that Xia Shiyi flew in just like that.
Treat all power as nothing.
Those turbulent forces passed through him.
Does not seem to exist in general.
"This guy!"
Immortal in the painting recalled that time, when he was pushed to the ground by Xia Shishi, could it be that he used this special posture to escape the restriction of God's dream?
Just as he was thinking, he saw Xia Shiyi flying all the way, rushing into the huge eyeballs without stopping.
Immediately afterwards, time seemed to be stopped - the time of the eyeballs.
All the turbulent power and polluted breath froze.
In the next second, the flame-like light, distorted light, and the huge eyeballs collapsed together.
It was as if a piece of glass fell from a height of [-] meters and shattered.
After disintegrating into countless fragments, everything disappeared.
The Shinhwa crowd, who were still struggling, looked at this scene and felt that what happened just now seemed like a dream.
No, this is the end?
Xia Shishi was suspended in the sky.
Looking carefully, you can see an eyeball floating in his hand, a normal eyeball, the kind without nerves.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but it still looks a bit good-looking.
"This is the main body?"
The fairy in the painting took a second look, and felt that there was still some chaotic breath emanating from this normal eye.
But compared to just now, it is already a world of difference.
"What's more?"
Tiexin asked Xia Yanzhen.
Xia Yanzhen got the eyes, but the task was not completed.
It proved that it was only a temporary suppression, and the connection between Xia Yanfu and the power of the old gods was still there.
"When I put the eyes back on, I should be able to completely suppress them." Xia Yanzhen said.
These are his eyes.
Xia Yan really planned to change his eyes back.
"is this okay?"
"Try it, I think it's okay."
Tie Xin looked at the mythological people: "You have also experienced part of the power of the old gods. The enemies you will inevitably face in the future, go back and think about how to deal with them."
After finishing speaking, he and Xia Yanzhen didn't pay any attention to Shinhwa and the others.
From now on, it will be combat power, let it go.
As long as they don't kill each other, the two of them won't kill each other.
If you really want to kill, the myth will be destroyed when they arrive.
"Sir..."
Myth and others looked at the fairy in the painting.
The fairy in the painting took out the causal chain from the imprinted space: "Let's go back first, this matter is very important, and it cannot be resisted by our mythology alone."
The old gods, the other apostles of dreams should also know of their existence.
"exactly."
The rest nodded hurriedly.
Going down the steps, the topic was changed.
The causal chain reopens the channel, how arrogant a group of people are when they come, and how embarrassing they are when they leave.
They survive because they are useful and not so useful.
Useful refers to dealing with the old gods in the future, they may be able to play some role.
It is not so useful because they are not strong enough to pose any threat to the two ancient dream apostles.
So let them go lightly.
Otherwise, even if they don't die, they will still be injured, let them know what pain is.
Xia Yanzhen and Tie Xin returned to the temple soon.
The eyeball was held by Xia Yanzhen, and there was only some faint breath.
"Go ahead and tell everyone that the crazy sun has disappeared, and the Eternal Night Era will follow." Xia Yanfu said to the guards.
The earth that had been floating in the sky for many years began to turn over.
This world has officially entered the Eternal Night Era.
For the survivors, it's hard to say which one is more suitable for survival, from the crazy sun to the absence of the sun.
The Eternal Night Era is not just as simple as darkness.
And cold.
The "sun" used to make people crazy, and without the sun, the era of eternal night will fall into severe cold again.
Whether the survivors can survive in the future depends on themselves.
The time when the Holy One lifted the earth is over.
When the two pieces of land were placed on the same plane again, Xia Yanfu let out a sigh of relief: "I'm too sleepy, I'll take a nap first."
"Are you sure you're just sleepy?"
Xia Yan is really worried, there won't be a situation where everyone is found, the matter is resolved, and in the end, he closes his eyes and kicks his legs, and drives west with satisfaction, right?
"Sleep for a while at most, of course you won't really sleep forever."
Xia Yanfu said unhappily.
"Oh, then go to sleep, I'll transplant an eye." Xia Yanzhen said.
"Then I'll ask someone to arrange it." Xia Yanfu opened his eyes that had been closed just now, and he was about to arrange for a transplant operation.
"No need now."
Xia Yanzhen said.
In the past, he needed a transplant to replace his eyes, but now...
He covered his left eye with his hand, frowned slightly, and after a while, there was an intact eye on his hand.
"Come on, stuff it for you."
Xia Yanzhen held his empty left eye and returned it to Xia Yanfu.
Xia Yanfu took it, with a strange expression on his face: "I don't have the plug-and-play ability like yours."
"You put it away first, I'm afraid that when we return, we won't be able to take this thing back with us." Xia Yanzhen said.
"That's true."
Xia Yanfu stuffed his eyes into the hollow eye sockets, even though there was no connection on the optic nerve.
But as his original left eye, now it has returned to the eye socket, at least it will not be left in this world as a "thing outside the body" by the dream of God.
As for Xia Yanzhen, it was just as Xia Yanfu said.
Whether it's eyes or other parts of the body, he can do plug and play.
Now chop off Xia Yanzhen's arm and put it back, recovery is only a matter of a few breaths.
Xia Yanzhen put his left eye back into the socket.
After a moment, the nerves connect.
He blinked and looked at the world... Well, it seems to be no different from before?
"Boss!"
"Sir!"
Everyone in Mythology yelled Immortal in Painting on the team channel, and they had different titles.
"...Do you think I don't want to?"
The immortal's tone in the painting was extremely struggling.
He also wanted to use the causal chain to run away, but this time he kicked the iron board.
Even if the strength of the dream apostle is not completely linked to the level, it must be positively correlated.
It doesn't make sense that Tier [-] would be so strong!
Immortal in the painting is underestimated, and the causal chain is placed in the imprint space.
No matter how many levels, it takes time to get something out of the imprint space.
And it has to be in a calm state.
Right now, the fairy in the painting is not calm at all, and there is no way to take out the causal chain from the imprint space.
"You want to know the secret of the disappearance of us 'Apostles of Ancient Dreams'?" Tie Xin looked at a group of people and said, "In that case, let me show you."
"Can't they feel the breath and power of the old gods?" Xia Yanzhen asked.
Tie Xin shook his head: "I can't feel it, the old gods are too high. We have also faced the old gods directly, and we can feel their breath and power only after we have a deep intersection with them."
"That's why, let's go."
Xia Yanzhen said.
Xia Yanfu's condition is not good, so he should settle the matter here earlier so as not to waste time.
"Where are you taking me?"
Tie Xin, Xia Yanzhen and the others left the temple, and everyone in Shinhwa was forced to follow behind, unable to move and could only ask questions.
For the time being, no one paid any attention to them.
"...Come in, I have something to say."
Xia Yanfu summoned the guards, he is about to leave this world, there are some things that need to be told in advance.
There are some cracks in the ground upside down in the sky, which is very slender compared to the whole land, but to humans, it is definitely a Grand Canyon.
You can come and go as you please.
After approaching the crack, Tie Xin began to speak: "The reason why we disappeared, you will soon see... a part of it."
At this time, the mythical people stopped talking.
All await what happens next.
Everyone is accumulating strength, ready to fight to the death.
Although they are particularly vulnerable in Xia Yanzhen's hands, don't forget that they are all tenth-order dream apostles!
A group of people who are currently standing at the highest point of the dream of God.
If you still can't adjust your mentality and prepare for battle, it is impossible to get to where you are today.
Even hugging the thigh is impossible.
When it came to the "top" of the crack, the light suddenly became intense.
It shines directly on the people.
"This light..."
Everyone in the myth clearly felt that there was a different kind of power in this light, which was not quite right.
Xia Yanzhen let go of the force field, and Tie Xin flew upwards.
"Follow?"
"with!"
Hua Zhongxian said decisively, the matter has come to this point, it is the wrong choice not to follow and run directly.
A group of people decisively isolated the influence of the light with their respective strengths, and followed behind Xia Yanzhen.
Soon, everyone passed through the crack and came to the sky.
Looking around, there is still a layer of clouds.
There are thick clouds above and below the continent.
Compared with the clouds below, the clouds above appear thin and almost penetrated by light.
"What the hell is this light?" The Immortal in the Painting asked.
"The part of the old god." Tie Xin replied.
"Old God?"
"Existences on the same level as God's Dreamland." Tie Xin explained, "But they are chaos and pollution itself, while God's Dreamland is order."
"..."
Immortal in the painting and the others didn't answer, it's real or fake.
"What we are going to see now is not the old god himself, but a special compound of the old god's power. You should know it when you see it." Tie Xin didn't care if they believed it or not.
Anyway, the apostle of the dream will meet the old gods sooner or later.
This can be regarded as informing the apostle of the dream in advance.
The crowd passed through the clouds.
The "sun" hanging high in the sky has a strong sense of existence, and the eyes of a group of people are almost pulled away.
The sun is a huge eyeball.
The light above is like a ball of flames, wrapping around the eyeballs, and dancing like weird tentacles.
When the fairy in the painting and the others looked at the huge eyeball.
Eyeballs also rolled and looked at them.
For a moment, a sense of crisis welled up in my heart.
The Immortal in the Painting understands that this is definitely a powerful enemy who can kill him!
It's just... just that seems almost meaningless.
You know, there are a total of 35 people in the Shinhwa team.
It's true that the fairy in the painting is the boss and the strongest among them, but the others are not bad either.
One person can't beat it, two people can't beat it, ten people can't beat it.
With 35 people teaming up, they will definitely not be defeated.
The mythical team can take down this huge eye in the sky.
Of course, there is a price to pay.
The power and aura emanating from the eyes are extremely aggressive and polluting.
Let people realize that this is not an easy master to provoke.
If you are not careful, you will be entangled and it is difficult to get out.
This is much more dangerous than a simple strong enemy.
"Is this the old god? That's all." Immortal in the painting said, "It's stronger than you, and shouldn't be defeated by this kind of enemy."
A small slap in the ass.
At the same time, he also doubted that such an opponent could not reach the level of God's Dream Realm.
"Of course not, this is just a finger and a hair of the old god."
Tie Xin said, "It's the aggregation of the remaining power and a power that came out, plus a little accident."
"A finger, hair?"
"Yes." Tie Xin said, "I'll give you 5 minutes, go try it out, there are some things that you can only feel when you really face them."
"Humph."
The fairy in the painting snorted coldly, and took the initiative to meet the huge eyes.
The mythical crowd followed closely behind.
In fact, the eyeballs are also slowly descending, locking onto the mythical people, and the faint flames burning on them are getting higher and higher.
A battle broke out high above.
Tie Xin didn't pay attention to the battle between the myth and the eyeballs, looked at Xia Yanzhen and asked: "How is it, is what you see the same as what we see?"
He described what he saw.
"No." Xia Yanzhen shook his head, "All I see is one eye."
Eyeballs of normal size, suspended in the sky.
That eyeball is his.
Mythical people are dancing the Great God not close to it - of course, Xia Yanzhen radiates out the aura, which can be perceived through the changes in the basic environment.
It's just that this sky has been filled with the power of the old gods, and it looks extremely chaotic.
What Xia Yan really felt was also confusion.
If Xia Yan really let go of his aura to perceive and feel chaotic.
Those mythical people really felt the chaos and pressure after they really fought against this huge eyeball.
The power emitted by the eyeballs is far more polluting than expected.
With all their strength, facing such an enemy, it is estimated that only [-]% of them can really use it.
If you are not careful, you will be polluted by that weird power.
In fact, it is not that the mythical people have not faced similar opponents.
The Apostle of Dreams is a higher level, and you will encounter the existence of the old god's family to some extent, and the power of many family members is not small.
But compared to the one in front of me, it's still a lot worse.
Its polluting nature is exaggerated to say that the sky is far apart, but there are still hundreds of thousands of miles.
In terms of strength, the gap is not that big.
In this battle, the people of Shinhwa fought extremely hard, and they are falling into a disadvantage.
Immortal soon realizes that something is wrong.
If this continues, they will only be eroded and destroyed one by one, and the entire army will be wiped out.
If you want to win, you need a few people to launch an attack recklessly and severely damage this eyeball with a suicide attack.
Otherwise, you will definitely lose.
"Is this just one thousandth of what they dealt with the enemy back then? Or one ten thousandth?"
Immortal in the painting felt a little bit bitter, the gap is so big?
No, the former dream apostle was almost wiped out, and few survived.
It proves that the gap between everyone is not that big.
Just as he was thinking wildly, Hua Zhongxian suddenly realized something was wrong.
He is fighting!
Fighting life and death all the way to today, how could the fairy in the painting make the mistake of distracting his mind during the battle?
The so-called "hair and fingers" of the old gods had further affected him.
"No! If this continues, the group will really be wiped out here! Someone must do it!"
The painting fairy narrowed his eyes.
He is right in the myth.
But if you really want to say a word, it is not easy to send someone to die.
Just as he was struggling, he saw that Xia Shishi flying over from the corner of his eye.
Directly broke into their fierce and dangerous battlefield.
All kinds of forces are raging here, even if they are not targeted, they will suffer severely if they enter it.
But that Xia Shiyi flew in just like that.
Treat all power as nothing.
Those turbulent forces passed through him.
Does not seem to exist in general.
"This guy!"
Immortal in the painting recalled that time, when he was pushed to the ground by Xia Shishi, could it be that he used this special posture to escape the restriction of God's dream?
Just as he was thinking, he saw Xia Shiyi flying all the way, rushing into the huge eyeballs without stopping.
Immediately afterwards, time seemed to be stopped - the time of the eyeballs.
All the turbulent power and polluted breath froze.
In the next second, the flame-like light, distorted light, and the huge eyeballs collapsed together.
It was as if a piece of glass fell from a height of [-] meters and shattered.
After disintegrating into countless fragments, everything disappeared.
The Shinhwa crowd, who were still struggling, looked at this scene and felt that what happened just now seemed like a dream.
No, this is the end?
Xia Shishi was suspended in the sky.
Looking carefully, you can see an eyeball floating in his hand, a normal eyeball, the kind without nerves.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but it still looks a bit good-looking.
"This is the main body?"
The fairy in the painting took a second look, and felt that there was still some chaotic breath emanating from this normal eye.
But compared to just now, it is already a world of difference.
"What's more?"
Tiexin asked Xia Yanzhen.
Xia Yanzhen got the eyes, but the task was not completed.
It proved that it was only a temporary suppression, and the connection between Xia Yanfu and the power of the old gods was still there.
"When I put the eyes back on, I should be able to completely suppress them." Xia Yanzhen said.
These are his eyes.
Xia Yan really planned to change his eyes back.
"is this okay?"
"Try it, I think it's okay."
Tie Xin looked at the mythological people: "You have also experienced part of the power of the old gods. The enemies you will inevitably face in the future, go back and think about how to deal with them."
After finishing speaking, he and Xia Yanzhen didn't pay any attention to Shinhwa and the others.
From now on, it will be combat power, let it go.
As long as they don't kill each other, the two of them won't kill each other.
If you really want to kill, the myth will be destroyed when they arrive.
"Sir..."
Myth and others looked at the fairy in the painting.
The fairy in the painting took out the causal chain from the imprinted space: "Let's go back first, this matter is very important, and it cannot be resisted by our mythology alone."
The old gods, the other apostles of dreams should also know of their existence.
"exactly."
The rest nodded hurriedly.
Going down the steps, the topic was changed.
The causal chain reopens the channel, how arrogant a group of people are when they come, and how embarrassing they are when they leave.
They survive because they are useful and not so useful.
Useful refers to dealing with the old gods in the future, they may be able to play some role.
It is not so useful because they are not strong enough to pose any threat to the two ancient dream apostles.
So let them go lightly.
Otherwise, even if they don't die, they will still be injured, let them know what pain is.
Xia Yanzhen and Tie Xin returned to the temple soon.
The eyeball was held by Xia Yanzhen, and there was only some faint breath.
"Go ahead and tell everyone that the crazy sun has disappeared, and the Eternal Night Era will follow." Xia Yanfu said to the guards.
The earth that had been floating in the sky for many years began to turn over.
This world has officially entered the Eternal Night Era.
For the survivors, it's hard to say which one is more suitable for survival, from the crazy sun to the absence of the sun.
The Eternal Night Era is not just as simple as darkness.
And cold.
The "sun" used to make people crazy, and without the sun, the era of eternal night will fall into severe cold again.
Whether the survivors can survive in the future depends on themselves.
The time when the Holy One lifted the earth is over.
When the two pieces of land were placed on the same plane again, Xia Yanfu let out a sigh of relief: "I'm too sleepy, I'll take a nap first."
"Are you sure you're just sleepy?"
Xia Yan is really worried, there won't be a situation where everyone is found, the matter is resolved, and in the end, he closes his eyes and kicks his legs, and drives west with satisfaction, right?
"Sleep for a while at most, of course you won't really sleep forever."
Xia Yanfu said unhappily.
"Oh, then go to sleep, I'll transplant an eye." Xia Yanzhen said.
"Then I'll ask someone to arrange it." Xia Yanfu opened his eyes that had been closed just now, and he was about to arrange for a transplant operation.
"No need now."
Xia Yanzhen said.
In the past, he needed a transplant to replace his eyes, but now...
He covered his left eye with his hand, frowned slightly, and after a while, there was an intact eye on his hand.
"Come on, stuff it for you."
Xia Yanzhen held his empty left eye and returned it to Xia Yanfu.
Xia Yanfu took it, with a strange expression on his face: "I don't have the plug-and-play ability like yours."
"You put it away first, I'm afraid that when we return, we won't be able to take this thing back with us." Xia Yanzhen said.
"That's true."
Xia Yanfu stuffed his eyes into the hollow eye sockets, even though there was no connection on the optic nerve.
But as his original left eye, now it has returned to the eye socket, at least it will not be left in this world as a "thing outside the body" by the dream of God.
As for Xia Yanzhen, it was just as Xia Yanfu said.
Whether it's eyes or other parts of the body, he can do plug and play.
Now chop off Xia Yanzhen's arm and put it back, recovery is only a matter of a few breaths.
Xia Yanzhen put his left eye back into the socket.
After a moment, the nerves connect.
He blinked and looked at the world... Well, it seems to be no different from before?
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I'm almost reaching the maximum level of evil god, and you're advising me to change my job
Chapter 179 1 days ago -
Hunter: I became stronger even after I died
Chapter 121 1 days ago -
After I became a villain master, my beautiful apprentice fell in love with me
Chapter 117 1 days ago -
Simulate a thousand times, I have a method to speed through the escape game
Chapter 518 1 days ago -
Return to Singapore 1995
Chapter 562 1 days ago