Chapter 311
Fang Mu didn't use the Sixfold Golden Body Art because he knew that it was Ah Bai who rushed over.

"Woooooooo..."

The soft and cute cry came, and there was a trace of joy and happiness in the voice, and even a trace of remorse.

Ah Bai hung on Fang Mu's face, rubbing against Fang Mu's face, as if he didn't want to come down.

"It's okay, don't worry." Fang Mu patted Ah Bai, and said helplessly, "You come down first, I won't be able to see the front if you do this."

After hearing the master's order, Abai obediently returned to the master's shoulder.

It's just that Ah Bai's paws kept holding Fang Mu's neck, as if Fang Mu would disappear if he let go.

Fang Mu was quite helpless, and did not stop Ah Bai's behavior.

Now that the situation is special, he must hurry up to find the weirdness behind this scene.

Closing his eyes, Fang Muzai sensed carefully, and after identifying the direction of the singing, he raised his feet and walked towards that position...

……

The plain is so big that you can't see the end at a glance, and there are green grasses under your feet.

The green grass is full of vitality, Fang Mu stepped on the grass, and even felt his feet were lifted by the grass.

After walking for a while, Fang Mu's speed became faster and faster, until finally he had cast Three Shadows Escape and moved forward at full speed.

After half an hour...

Fang Mu stopped, with a strange look on his face.

"Not right!"

For a moment, this thought popped into Fang Mu's mind.

Not far ahead, there is a small path.

It is called a path because the grass on this path sags slightly.

Fang Mu had a weird idea, did he return to the original starting point?

There are only two situations in this scene, one is that there is another person walking in front of him, and the other is that he stands still.

If it is the first type, there is something wrong.

There are no other traces around, only this trodden path.

When Fang Mu first walked, he didn't find this path. He also walked in a straight line. After all, a straight line is the shortest distance.

Unless that person was flying, and finally turned into walking, so only a trace of the path was left.

This kind of situation also exists, but compared with the second situation, the probability of this situation is much lower.

Fang Mu is more inclined to the second situation, he is standing still.

Just a guess, but needs to be confirmed.

Fang Mu took out an object from the Qiankun bag, which was the gloves he used when he was working.

After putting down the gloves, Fang Mu continued to walk forward.

……

Another half an hour later.

Looking at the gloves on the grass in front of him, Fang Mu confirmed this idea.

He was indeed going in circles, and after a circle, he returned to the original starting point again.

"This is rare." Fang Mu rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

But after pondering for a while, Fang Mu gave up this idea.

meditation?Think about it!
To be honest, he is not particularly professional in dealing with this kind of thing, he only likes toughness.

Now that he encounters such a dark and weird situation, he doesn't want to be tough with him, just play around like this, and he also has a headache.

There is a saying that is good, don't use your own weaknesses to touch the strengths of the other party. If you do so, you will only put yourself at a disadvantage.

The best way is to use your own strengths and the opponent's strengths to be tough. If you have the ability, compare whoever is stronger. If you are stronger, you will win.

Fang Mu didn't continue to think too much, but threw the universe bag to A Bai: "Help me get it, I want to see what it can do."

Ah Bai took it and let out a meow.

Fang Mu took a deep breath, and cast the six-foot-long vajra body.

A giant appeared on the plain, looking majestic and majestic.

Fang Mu looked back around, frowning slightly.

The same is an endless plain, even if he has turned into a giant and looked at it from a super high angle, he still can't see the end.

But this can't stop Fang Mu, since the other party wants to play false, he will use the real to overcome the false.

A huge pig-killing knife appeared in Fang Mu's hand, and Fang Mu stimulated the true energy in his body.

The zhenqi on the surface of the zhenqi dragon burned crazily, filling Fang Mu's whole body.

"100% · Serious version · ground-covering knife technique!"

Fang Mu let out a loud roar, and chopped down the butcher knife in his hand...

"boom!"

There was a huge sound, and under the full force, a huge crack appeared from the point where the butcher's knife fell.

After the crack appeared, it immediately spread forward rapidly.

"Ka Ka Ka...Boom!"

Infuriating rage, sword light overlapping!
Not just one knife, but countless knife lights, like locusts crossing the border, as long as the knife light passes, the cracks will expand rapidly...

In the crack that extends infinitely, the singing is still coming.

It's just that the singing voice is different this time, it's no longer a steady stream, but a little intermittent.

It was as if Fang Mu's ground-covering saber technique had stopped his singing.

"This is my dream." Fang Mu's eyes were cold, but his hands kept moving: "Whether it's in reality or in a dream, I will never be dominated by you, because you are absolutely nothing in my eyes." Not worthy."

Daoguang everywhere, murderous.

The cracks got bigger and bigger, and Fang Mu's blades slashed more and more.

In a blink of an eye, the plain can no longer be called a plain, and it is even more appropriate to use a canyon to describe it.

A deep fissure cut across the middle, dividing the plain in two.

Fang Mu heaved a sigh of relief, and withdrew the butcher's knife.

After the plain was divided in two, the singing also died away.

More than half of the zhenqi in Fang Mu's body has been consumed. After all, such a powerful damage has been done, and the consumption of zhenqi is also huge.

While regaining his true energy, he looked at the crack in the middle.

"what?"

Fang Mu let out a light snort, and found something unusual.

I saw that the bottom of the crack turned out to be a small river.

Fang Mu touched his chin, what's going on?
The small river flows calmly, and the bottom of the river can be seen at a glance.

However, this small river is not wide, and there is still solid ground around it.

Fang Mu thought for a while, and continued to recover his true energy.

It's a very weird incident. If that's the case, wait until he recovers before going down to see the situation.

After half a stick of incense, the true qi in Fang Mu's body recovered completely, and he returned to his heyday.

Looking at the small river below, Fang Mu sneered, removed the six-foot vajra body, and fell towards the ground next to the small river...

……

While Fang Mu relied on Mang to pass the level, Zhou Mouyun encountered a different situation on the other side. .

At this time, Zhou Mouyun was fighting a huge monster made of heads.

Complicated patterns covered his whole body, every stab of Zhou Mouyun could explode a head.

Zhou Mouyun's eyes were sharp, and he didn't stop on his hands.

There were fewer and fewer weird heads, and the last head disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Suture, is the Zheng family still alive?"

(End of this chapter)

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