Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 268 Time and Space Dilemma

   Realizing that this battle situation has changed, Xiaolan can't help but straighten up behind Oscar.

  Oscar is getting bigger and bigger, and when the iron cage is about to be too big to hold, it simply stretches out both hands to grab the iron cage railing.

  This action shocked Xiao Lan's firmness.

  Oscar is essentially Jasmine’s psionic energy. When it touches the cage, won’t it reflect damage to Jasmine’s head?

  But watching the iron bars begin to deform, Oscar seemed to be normal, and Xiaolan's suspended heart slowly lowered.

  Perhaps... Jiutan's special method of combining body and soul can just crack the rules of this beast cage.

  Oscar tore off the iron bar in front of him a few times and strode out with his head high.

  The beast cage seemed to have become an ordinary iron cage, Xiao Lan flew and touched it tentatively, but there was no response.

  While turning the wheelchair to leave the broken cage, Xiaolan suddenly found that the gold thread connecting his chest and Oscar was missing, and Oscar stopped swelling.

  But...it's pretty big enough to be honest.

  On Xiaolan's side, at least her own courage skyrocketed.

  Hiding behind the giant Oscar not only avoids the embarrassment of being forced to communicate with fear, but Xiaolan also experienced the thrill of a fake tiger for the first time.

  Oscar waved both hands, and the remaining wooden thorns were drawn to the sides by the palm wind, and after a few steps, Oscar stood still.

  The Xiaolan who followed him didn't pay attention, and hit Oscar directly with a dull reverberation in his head.

  Xiaolan looked forward along Oscar’s waist, a pair of linen trousers facing them, and the calf exposed under the trousers was shaking.

   "You!" Seeing Xiaolan's protruding face, Feng Mu viciously stretched out his hand to her, "Lie, liar...this is a witchcraft, you are a witchcraft!..."

  This person is really strange, Xiaolan muttered, is he complaining that I didn’t obediently be killed by him?

It's embarrassing to swear if you can't beat it.

  Fengmu didn't seem to have any melee skills, he was shaking like chaff, and his eyes were flushed against the bright sky.

   Xiaolan held her arm, the deeper wound was still bleeding, seeing Feng Mu's appearance, Xiaolan only felt sad.

   "No other magical artifacts?" This time it was Xiaolan's turn to ask in a cold voice, "Qiuyuan only gave you something like this?"

  This beast cage plus flags, in theory, is indeed enough to kill oneself.

  They did not expect Oscar to appear suddenly.

  The night outside the window fades, and the world in front of me becomes clearer and clearer.

  The vertical and horizontal gully on Fengmu's face became more and more obvious, and the turbid yellow-brown eyes were full of hatred.

Gritting his teeth and staring at Xiaolan for a long time, Feng Mu seemed to think of something, raised his eyebrows, and said contemptuously, "You can escape this time, it’s nothing, I am a useless servant, but...we will still See you again, next time, what kind of expression will you use to face the source, think about it."

  He is ready to die and intends to ask Qiuyuan to help him restart.

   Xiaolan first stopped Oscar from slapped him to death, and then asked, "Do you remember the last time you died?"

  Fengmu said that people like him will not have the memory of the last time they died.

  Maybe this can be used.

  Looking at Fengmu’s questioning expression, Xiaolan continued, “You don’t remember, but I do.”

  Fengmu's eyes were shaking. Although he squeezed out "So what?", his eyes were clearly saying "Really?"

   is of course false.

  But this does not affect Xiaolan's performance.

"This time, Qiuyuan's head-shrinking turtle hasn't appeared either," Xiaolan squinted slightly and looked at Fengmu with a little sympathy. "Let you die to ensure Qiuyuan's own safety and let you live. It’s also because Seeking Source cannot lose your good shield."

   "Huh, what do you know..."

  "Do you think, how does he view your loyalty?"

   "If you want to kill me, hurry up," Feng Mu shouted at Xiaolan with empty hands, "Is the relationship between me and Qiuyuan that you ugly old witch can easily understand?"

  "Then you miscalculated," Xiaolan knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair, his body relaxed, "I won't kill you."

  Confusion and shock appeared on Feng Mu's face at the same time. Not long after, Xiaolan saw what she had hoped to see—despair.

  She guessed it right.

  Fengmu also thought of it.

"If I didn't kill you, you would never be able to come back to Qiuyuan," Xiaolan said in a low voice, "I originally wanted to persuade you not to be obsessed, but since you don't listen to persuasion, then you can only watch Qiuyuan die in front of you. "

  It feels like something is not right.

  After saying this, Xiaolan raised his eyes and thought for a while.

  Why is this a bit like a villain's lines?

   And it's the kind of villain who is bombarded and killed when he finishes his ruthless talk.

Xiaolan cleared her throat, trying to save her image, "Qiuyuan didn't intend to go to the appointment at all. The whole thing was designed by him to lure us into the bait, right, but Xia Meng did not suffer any harm, I know, you The intention is not to hurt people..."

  Fengmu sneered pretendingly.

"Don't laugh, just because of this, I will not kill you, I will save you, and other people," Xiaolan said sincerely, "but you cut me out, I have grievances. You stay here until the matter is resolved."

  Xiaolan just thought of a way to imprison a person with a supernatural power with space abilities.

  Fengmu listened to Xiaolan's words, and was about to jump out of the abandoned house desperately, Xiaolan's index fingers of both hands were randomly waved not far away, and two huge blue light walls appeared in front of and behind Fengmu.

Xiaolan put her palms together, and the edge of the light wall began to bend. Fengmu didn't dare to act rashly. He saw the edges of the two light walls touch each other. The two walls seemed to merge into one at the moment of touching. The oval water wall surrounding Fengmu was originally composed of two walls.

  Fengmu trembled slightly, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward.

   disappears in the blue light.

  In the next second, the embarrassed figure emerged from the light wall behind.

  This is still the inspiration for Xiaolan from the self-poking incident.

  The problem is that the effective time is short, and you need to come over after a while to continue.

  Fengmu has been trapped by the overlapping space, and everything in the outside world is inaudible and invisible.

After Oscar reached out and carried Xia Meng into Xiaolan's arms, the golden light of his whole body began to diffuse, and soon, with a puff, it changed back to the shape of a palm, hurriedly jumped onto the wheelchair armrest, and snorted at Xiaolan what.

   finally left the abandoned house.

  Wake up early in the day, with thick purple-blue clouds hanging on the horizon. After the night passed, Xiaolan felt a little relaxed and a little worried.

   But anyway, this time... it's different.

   Lifted the coat on the right side, Jasmine's two wings were wide open, and her tentacles were slanted by her head, looking as if she had lost her life.

  It's really hard to explode so many debris at once.

  Oscar snorted, Xiaolan helped Xia Meng, put Oscar in his right pocket, and glanced at Jasmine again.

   "Sleep for a while."

  Close his shirt, Xiaolan controlled the wheelchair with one hand, pressing down the dim hour before dawn, and approached Xia Meng's house.

  (End of this chapter)