About the story of a brave man being a potato for a thousand years and then the world was destroyed

Just as they were stunned, Liu Ji's figure appeared on the cloud platform again.

His figure shook and he almost fell down.

The sand that made up his body was too much less, and after experiencing such a high-intensity battle, his mental and physical strength were almost at the limit. The punch just now was his full strength.

Seeing Liu Ji appear again, the hunters suddenly burst into cheers like a tsunami.

In their view, this meaningless symbol of Liu Ji's great victory.

Although they didn't know who the black-armored warrior who suddenly appeared was, Liu Ji and Ya Yin were the ones who helped them withstand the beast tide. From the moment the lightning storm was completed, Liu Ji was already their own.

If their own people won, then they naturally had to cheer and celebrate!

But...

Liu Ji on the cloud platform had a solemn expression, staring at the pile of wreckage on the ground, not daring to look away.

Is it over?

Is it really over?

He swallowed his saliva and stared at the rotten meat.

Then.

Just as Liu Ji was worried, the rotten meat suddenly moved.

It began to reunite at an extremely fast speed, as if time was going backwards, and it was about to reappear in the owner's body.

"Damn it! It really is like this!"

Liu Ji's heart suddenly sank.

The metal sand in his body had all been scattered by that punch just now. If it happens again...

No!

It must not happen again!

His physical strength and spirit could not support him to fight the same intensity again, and this opponent would definitely be more difficult to deal with after rebirth.

The winning blow just now was almost impossible to copy. Even if Liu Ji replayed it again, he was not sure if he could achieve the same effect again.

This guy must be stopped from regenerating!

Must be stopped!

At that moment, Liu Ji moved almost instinctively.

In fact, he had no idea how to stop this regeneration that was completely incomprehensible.

It can be called hysteria, or a desperate move, or a desperate attempt to save the situation. In short, Liu Ji directly spread his body and rushed into the pile of meat fragments that were constantly gathering.

He kept letting his body flow, trying to wrap all the meat fragments in his body, just like white blood cells that devour germs, relying on his body to constantly suppress the restless meat fragments.

Flow!

He kept controlling the gravel that made up his body to flow, crushing, grinding, and tearing the meat fragments that were trying to reassemble.

At this moment, from the outside, Liu Ji could not see any trace of human form at all, but more like an earth elemental elf, his body sometimes turned into a sphere, sometimes into a crystal, sometimes shrinking, and sometimes expanding.

And the meat fragments and armor pieces kept surging and struggling in his body.

Gradually, Liu Ji felt a certain power begin to flow into his body.

The extremely powerful decayed chaos, like a highly toxic pesticide, kept burning his body.

Sure enough...

Just as he thought, the energy in this guy is wrong.

It's definitely the kind that will make her mother sick.

But, he has no choice.

"Uh ah ah..."

Liu Ji roared in a voice that didn't even sound like a human voice at this moment, even though his body had no sense of pain.

The body made of gravel deformed rapidly.

The last moment, circles of needles quickly pierced out from his spherical body and quickly retracted.

The next moment, his body began to rotate in pieces and twisted in an interlaced manner like a twisting Rubik's Cube.

At this time, Jon Snow's phantom dragon carried Ya Yin and others to the cloud platform.

As soon as she landed, Ya Yin jumped down and ran to Liu Ji's side.

But looking at the giant sand ball that was constantly changing in front of her, she couldn't figure it out no matter how she looked left and right, so she could only grit her teeth and worry.

"Sir, this..." Mowente swallowed his saliva, "Have you ever seen a similar situation before?"

"Sorry, I have no idea at all," Snow shook his head, "This may not even be in the scope of magic..."

"Then can we just sit here and watch?" Osa was a little anxious.

"It's no use asking me," Snow was helpless, "How about, Carly girl, you try?"

"Well..." Carlydora bit her lip, stared at Liu Ji for a long time, and finally shook her head, "No, he hasn't released his perception at all now, and even if I want to help him, I don't know what to do..."

"Regeneration, regeneration, regeneration that reverses time..." Yain bit her knuckles, paced back and forth in front of the sand ball, thinking desperately, "Is there any way to reverse this thing, or neutralize it, or temporarily make him fall into suspended animation..."

"Then, that..."

Just then, a timid voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone turned around and found that it was Guoguo who spoke.

"That, what does the regeneration of time mean?" Guoguo asked.

"Hmm?" Mo Wente raised his eyebrows, "Do you know anything?"

"Ah? This, my master taught me an arrow formation," Guoguo said, "Although I have never used it, and it is very complicated, but...if I remember correctly, my master seemed to say that the arrow formation can temporarily suppress reverse time regeneration, and then I can use it to escape or something..."

As she said this, she swallowed her saliva.

"I think, although I don't know if it will work, but," Guoguo said, "if it is really related to that time regeneration, how about letting me try it?"

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Outdoors, Monster Valley.

With a clang, a potato boy pulled a long sword out of the ground.

This long sword just flew over from nowhere, and it scared them when it landed.

The potato boy looked at the big sword, then looked at the stick in his hand, curled his lips, and threw the long sword to the potato boy behind him.

Obviously, he still liked his fire stick more than this broken sword that came from nowhere.

But the potato boy who took the long sword behaved differently.

He showed an expression of great joy, looked at the new sword, then looked at the heavy sword he was carrying, picked up the two swords, and touched them lightly.

With a crisp sound, his original heavy sword broke into two sections.

For a moment, except for the potato boy holding a stick, all the potato boys present exclaimed "Wow" and cast envious eyes at the potato boy holding the heavy sword.

They could see that the level of this sword was definitely not the same as the weapons in their hands.

Unfortunately, this was a big sword.

It would be better if it was a double sword/long sword/sledgehammer/axe/sword and shield/stick.

After scanning the disappointed friends, the potato boy who got the new big sword scratched his head and seemed a little embarrassed.

Just when he was a little at a loss, suddenly, he felt a special breath from the big sword.

It seems that there are many of its "companions" nearby?

Maybe there are other good weapons from its "companions"?

Thinking of this, the eyes of the potato boy holding the big sword lit up.

He raised the big sword in his hand and chattered for a while.

The other potato boys thought he was going to show off at first, but when they heard him say that there might be other good weapons nearby, they immediately became excited.

Then, they made a decision quickly.

Led by Potato, who held the new long sword high, they rushed to the depths of the canyon with untidy steps.

Their noise gradually faded away, and soon, it could no longer be heard.

The canyon returned to silence.

The nearby monsters had already fled, and on the charred ashes burned by the dragon flame, only a headless dragon skeleton and a ground of dull scales remained.

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Swish!

The 107th arrow fell on the cloud platform.

Guoguo stood alone on the back of the phantom dragon, took a deep breath, and pulled out the 108th arrow.

Finally, it was the last arrow.

But it was also the most difficult arrow.

So far, Guoguo has never used this arrow formation once, but this arrow formation is the arrow formation that her master forced her to practice the most.

She never understood why this was the case, but today, she finally understood a little.

Taking a deep breath, Guoguo put the arrow on the bowstring.

As she pulled the longbow, she also began to chant.

A melodious song came from her mouth, and the song was melodious and graceful, like an ordinary piece of music, but it seemed to contain mysterious rules.

Invisible energy gathered on the arrow, then dissipated, gathered again, and then dissipated again.

In the repetition, the arrow was still the same arrow, but it condensed a kind of wonderful aura around Guoguo.

She looked at the constantly changing sand ball.

At this moment, she could feel that there were two painful souls there.

"Sleep, sleep, the soul should be at peace..."

She sang a spell that she didn't understand, but the tone was in perfect harmony with the content.

"Sleep, sleep, cursed warrior, have a good sleep..."

The wave rippled like ripples in circles.

At some point, the arrow had floated out from the bowstring.

Like a dancing butterfly, like a feather of light falling from the sky, the 108th arrow fell into the magic array.

There was no gorgeous light effect, no exploding energy, but at this moment, it seemed as if everything in time had returned to tranquility...

"Magic array..." Guoguo read out the last syllable, "Ning."

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In front of Tianyu's Qiong Palace, the tyrant turned his head suddenly and looked into the distance.

"No way..." He murmured, and killed all the Tianyu tribe members who were besieging him with a sword.

Then, in the astonished eyes of the Tianyu warriors, he suddenly flew up, and in a flash, he disappeared into the sky.

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In the desert, a lonely old man was looking up, looking at the huge creature in front of him with a look of astonishment.

It was a strange, twisting, and I don't know what it should be called...

Creature?