Five Frozen Centuries

Just after Zhang Zhiwen wrote the seven characters "The story is not over" in the dream, the miracle happened suddenly.

The bridge at the foot of Wei Huo and others suddenly burst into colorful light, and the five large characters at the source suddenly disappeared, replaced by the continuously extending colorful bridge.

Everyone looked at this scene in wonder.

Dao Jun said: "Our world is created by creators in dreams?"

Wei Huo said: "Yes, it seems that it is his regret to finish this work in a hurry in a dream, and he made up for this regret before he died."

Regrets have been made up, and the bridge to reality at their feet has begun to extend, and the story is not over yet, so of course this bridge, which is called the main line of the story, will continue to extend.

Behind the dark ending is the colorful bridge of light. Wei Huo and his party set foot on this colorful bridge. They continued to move forward, and the passage around the blood that had been reflecting the light had completely changed into colorful colors.

The surrounding scenes are constantly zooming in. Gradually, they see the bright red blood, and then they look at a white wall, which is a skull!

The real world is already waving to them.

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At this moment, Zhang Zhiwen fell to the ground because the floor under him shattered.

Yang Dong rushed down and chased Zhang Zhiwen's head with a punch. His attack was to smash Zhang Zhiwen's brain and destroy Zhang Zhiwen's imaginary world.

But just as Yang Dong punched Zhang Zhiwen's brain, Zhang Zhiwen's eyebrows suddenly burst into colorful light.

As soon as the colorful light appeared, there was a lot of noise around Yang Dong.

"Is this the real world?"

"Wei Huo didn't lie to us, we really came to reality."

"This world is very ordinary!"

"In the end, the creator reversed everything!"

"If he didn't end the story at the beginning, there wouldn't be so much trouble."

"You are wrong, it was a dream, how could the world in the dream be what you want?"

"But just now, the creator rewritten the ending with his own will."

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Too many voices, endless voices, at least two hundred people are talking around Yang Dong, these people are talking about the world constantly.

Moreover, the voices of these people are spread through the spiritual media. Even though Yang Dong closed his five senses, he can still hear these speeches.

Yang Dong is going crazy, these sounds are constantly ringing around him, and they are constantly telling him the fact that all the fantasy creatures in Zhang Zhiwen's brain have run out.

"It's almost there!" Yang Dong shouted unwillingly.

After the roar, he immediately turned around and fled, no matter how reluctant, he can only escape now, as long as he can escape, then there is still hope.

At this time, a voice sounded on the left side of Zhang Zhiwen: "I said that by doing so, you can leave the imagination space and build a bridge between virtuality and reality. If you want to go back, you can still go back."

Then, another voice sounded on the right side of Zhang Zhiwen: "There is no need to go back. I will start a new journey in this new world."

The colorful light continually wrapped the text. The wounds on his body healed continuously. The broken leg, the pierced chest, and the brain damage caused by the poisoning all healed in a flash.

Wei Huo looked at Yang Dong, who was away, and then asked Zhang Zhiwen, "Do you want to let that guy go?"

Zhang Zhiwen shook his head: "I'm not such a stupid person, I'm sure..."

Before finishing the speech, Zhang Zhiwen's body suddenly rushed out and went straight to Yang Dong. Although Yang Dong planned to escape, he obviously wanted to hijack two girls as hostages, but unfortunately, Wei Huo did not plan to Give him this opportunity.

"I haven't finished speaking yet!" Zhang Zhiwen yelled, but his body had already rushed to Yang Dong.

Daojun said: "Is this the creator's body? Really fragile!"

Wei Huo said: "In this ordinary world, such a body is already the limit."

Obviously, Zhang Zhiwen's body has been transformed by Wei Huo, but that's all. It can't be stronger anymore. Unless the genes are changed, it can only make Zhang Zhiwen's body reach the biological limit.

This level is certainly not taken into account by the myth level.

"Boom!" Zhang Zhiwen's fist hit Yang Dong's face, but the punch did not cause any visible damage.

But Yang Dong screamed, and then the fantasy creature that controlled Yang Dong's body in his body was suddenly blasted out of Yang Dong's body.

It was a demon with a huge horn on his head. This demon rose into the sky and seemed to want to continue to flee, but Zhang Zhiwen's body had already caught up.

Because he didn't control his own body, Zhang Zhiwen asked specifically: "Who is controlling my body now?"

Wei Huo replied: "At this moment, more than two hundred mythological levels are hidden in your body. Even if you are a body, one blow is enough to destroy the earth. Your control power is not enough to control this body, so only We can control your body."

Zhang Zhiwen was taken aback, he said: "That must be controlled."

Zhang Zhiwen's body chased up, then reached out and grabbed the demon's neck, and the powerful spiritual power instantly enveloped the demon and made him unable to move.

Zhang Zhiwen was a little puzzled, he asked: "Why not kill him?"

More than two hundred mythological spirits are superimposed, let alone exploding the earth, I am afraid that they can destroy the solar system and break the space-time barrier.

Wei Huo said: "The reason for not killing him is to do an experiment."

Zhang Zhiwen's body immediately rushed to Yang Dong after catching the demon. Yang Dong has been completely comatose, but it is clear that Wei Huo and other mythical levels did not intend to let him go.

Zhang Zhiwen also reacted, he asked: "Did you say the experiment is..."

Wei Huo said: "We really want to know if this person dies, then the fantasy creatures that appear in his mind to the reality will also die out."

Countless voices sounded again next to Zhang Zhiwen and Yang Dong.

"Yes, this experiment must be done."

"Yes, we have to figure out, if the creator dies, can the fantasy creature he created survive?"

"What is the relationship between the creator and the fantasy creature? Does the creator have the ability to manipulate the fantasy creature?"

"What are the consequences of destroying a fantasy world?"

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More than two hundred mythical levels have begun to communicate with spirits. Their practice has turned this place into a large public chat channel. Not to mention them, even nearby animals and close humans can hear their conversations. .

Zhang Zhiwen didn't know what to say. He knew that Yang Dong was actually innocent. What was wrong was the demon who controlled his body. But the problem is that in this group of mythical eyes, right and wrong are not important at all.

Wei Huo said at this time: "Zhang Zhiwen, we can give you a face, if you don't want to kill him, then we will not shoot, but will wait until he is dead."

Those voices rang around again.

"Looking at his appearance, he can live up to 60 years, which is not too long."

"60 years is still affordable, give the creator a face, we can not kill him."

"Yes, this face must be given."

Zhang Zhiwen: "..."

The face given by more than two hundred mythological levels is really not small.

In the end, Zhang Zhiwen's body still didn't take a shot to kill Yang Dong, because more than two hundred mythological levels felt his emotions, so he stopped, and as they said, wait for Yang Dong to die.

At the same time, the sound of a police car came from a distance, Zhang Zhiwen said: "We have to go!"

Wei Huo said, "Take everyone away!"

Immediately there were mythic-level possessions of Yang Dong, Xiao Ting, and Chen Orange, and then the bodies of the four of them rose into the sky and flew towards the southeast.

After staying away from the incident, UU reads www. uukanshu.com Zhang Zhiwen suddenly asked: "If the world I am in is also a story..."

He remembered what the demon who had control of Yang Dong's body had said before. Indeed, his luck was too good. At every critical moment, a miracle would happen, so he had this question.

The snake **** said: "My road to detachment has no end, I will continue to detach."

Zhang Zhiwen said: "If this story is over..."

Zhang Zhiwen doesn't yet know what he did in his dream. It is his will that caused the miracle.

Wei Huo said: "Relax, even if the story is over, we will try our best to keep it going."

A group of mythical class took four people and pinched a demon to fly into the distance, their story seems to be not over...

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The main story is over, please look forward to it