Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

A furry head was pressed down from the black clouds, the head was like a mountain hanging in the air, and the hair on the head and face was the forest of that mountain. With this head in mind, Ning Tao felt that it would take him a few days to walk around. Compared to it, he is almost a flea on the human body in terms of volume.

If such a behemoth appeared in the world more than a thousand years later, what aircraft carrier fleets would not step into a pile of scrap iron before it went down? What f35, b52, etc. are like mosquitoes in front of them, not just fanned out with a slap?

In addition to shock or shock in Ning Tao's heart, he also regretted breaking the seal, because he didn't understand it at all, and it looked so horrible and violent. It seemed that if he did not agree with it, it would anger and ruin Extinction!

Another hand protruded into the black clouds and reached directly under Ning Tao's feet. The palm felt to Ning Tao like a piece of earth flying from nowhere, and each finger was a towering mountain.

Ning Tao secretly said, "This guy is not trying to suppress Sun Dasheng under its Wuzhishan?"

But just when he thought so, his five fingers began to close.

Ning Tao's urge to open the door and escape was getting stronger and stronger, but he would not be reconciled if he left like this, he had too many things to ask for and get answers from it. Moreover, he did not believe that it left a message for him to kill him.

"Aren't you afraid?" He said.

"I'm afraid of you with a hammer. I can open the door and leave in a second." This was said in Ning Tao's heart, but on the surface he said: "You are not the Sun King, you are in charge of good and evil. Xingjun, I am a natural middleman of good and evil, why should I be afraid of you? "

"Hahaha ..." Its laughter was shaking.

Ning Tao closed the eardrum, and he was worried that the laughter would tear his eardrum.

Suddenly, the dark clouds disappeared, and the lava flowing earth and the towering mountains disappeared. The space was emptied in an instant, all that remained was white. Ning Tao originally stepped on the flesh gun, and the flesh gun was suspended in the void, but at a blink of an eye he was still standing on the flesh gun, while the flesh gun was lying flat on the ground.

Snow-white ground, snow-white sky, Ning Tao became the only colored existence in this strange space.

How could this be?

Ning Tao was horrified.

Earlier, when he walked to the mountain, the land was real, and the magma was real. Even the hot scent of magma and the smell of sulfur were so real. How did everything change?

Even if the Sichuan opera changes its face, there will be a process, let alone change the world on one side?

Tap, tap ...

Footsteps came.

Ning Tao looked around, and a black figure was walking towards him from the white space.

Is it.

It was still that way, but not huge, almost as tall as him, covered with black hair. Those eyes were still golden, and their eyes were striking.

Ning Tao deliberately glanced at somewhere on his body and it was normal, not a bridge across the English Channel. He was a little confused, not knowing which form it was its deity. However, it feels much better than it is facing the behemoth just now, at least not so much pressure.

It stopped, staring at Ning Tao with big golden eyes.

Ning Tao also looked at him and said a few seconds later, "Senior, what is this place?"

It said, "This is the God's Ruin."

Ning Tao paused for a moment. He visited the Yinxu often, but this was the first time he visited.

It added: "Look behind you."

Ning Tao hurriedly turned around. There was nothing in the white space behind him, but a small thing was caught in the corner of the eye. He lowered his head and looked closely, wasn't that the first time he opened the aisle and threw in the socks?

He bent over and picked up the Tempo socks, and he didn't care about being rude, he took off his shoes and put on them.