Chapter 085 Zhouer

Chang Heng only felt a whine in his ear, and his eyes were dark. He didn't know how long he had been flying. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he were in the air, and his whole body fell rapidly. He quickly tried the magic power and was blocked by a special energy. He couldn't exert any power at all. He watched himself fall quickly, and then he fell to the ground and almost fell back.

There was a plop next to him, but his hand also fell down in the night, grinning in pain, covering his waist and screaming.

Irmented the scream of his hands at night, Chang Heng stood up and looked left and right. This place is not big. It is only a thousand feet long and only a hundred feet wide. The edge is foggy and the blue light is shining. You can't see anything.

"Where is this? Didn't we get eaten by that old monster?" The hand under the night also stood up and looked around in surprise.

Chang Heng's eyes were tingling, and he took a few steps quickly. The pile of codes in front of him were neat and shining strangely. It was not the mysterious tortoise shell that had just been swallowed by the old demon.

"Myster Turtle Armor, where the hell is this place? Is it the storage space of the old monster? The hand exclaimed at night.

Touching the turtle armor with a cool feeling in front of him, Chang Heng nodded: "It looks good. It's the storage space of the old demon."

"How can it be that the storage space can't store living things, or are we two finished?" The hand under the night was even more surprised.

Chang Heng's face was serious and looked carefully around him. In addition to these turtles, there were also miscellaneous things such as medicinal materials, and even some elixirs were randomly planted on the ground. It seems that this place is indeed the storage space of the old demon.

"I thought we would play a monkey monkey and poke a hole in the old demon's stomach, but it was thrown here. Is it used as dry food to eat later?" The hand under the night joked.

"This is not just a storage space." Chang Heng said. This is a magic weapon, a spatial magic weapon.

"Spatial magic weapon? What are you kidding?" The hand almost jumped up at night. The space magic weapon is something that can be turned into a mobile cave, and its value is not low.

"That's why we didn't die." Chang Heng pointed to a few crooked herbs on the ground and said, "Have you seen this? If it were an ordinary storage space, these herbs would have died long ago and could not grow here."

"Then why did this old monster leave us here? Should we be his gardener?" The hand under the night said.

Chang Heng spread his hands: "Don't ask me, I don't know."

The witch power of the two is completely limited, but it does not affect their activities. Obviously, the old demon is very skilled in dealing with witches. Walking around the space, there is nothing too good to collect except some messy things. Obviously, although the old demon has become a demon fairy, he is not a rich man.

At night, his hands were extremely bored and lay in a daze. Chang Heng sat cross-legged and his eyes were slightly closed.

"Hey, Wuli is limited. Why are you still sitting? Come and chat." The hand shouted at night.

Chang Heng ignored him, his mind dispersed, and he explored around the whole space. His witch power is limited, but he still has Jindan, and even the power of Jindan is stronger than witch power.

"Since it is a magic weapon, there must be an artifact. I don't know if this spirit comes with the magic weapon itself or cultivated by the old demon himself. If it comes with the magic weapon itself, there is still a glimmer of life.

Chang Heng thought secretly in his heart, and his consciousness dispersed in an attempt to find the core of this magic weapon. Generally, the spirits live in the core of the magic weapon. The array of this magic weapon is much more complex and sophisticated than the yellow wind gourd. No matter what Chang Heng is looking for, he can't find the core of the magic weapon.

"Oh, this old monster is so poisonous." The hand under the night suddenly turned over and sat up and said.

Chang Heng opened his eyes, looked up at him, and said solemnly under the night, "I remember that this old monster left us here and imprisoned Wu Li. He just wanted to starve us to death. Look, there is nothing in it, even some herbs are inferior and can't satisfy their hunger at all. We can still stand it for a day or two, three or five days, ten days and a half months, or heartfelt. Ten or eight years, haven't we all been hungry?

Chang Heng was speechless and looked at him for a long time before he said, "Can you play the game for ten or eight years? Besides, won't you commit suicide?" Then he closed his eyes again and carefully looked for the magic weapon.

At night, his hands shrugged and said "no sense of humor", and then lay down to sleep again.

On and off the line, Chang Heng used all the time to go online to find the device, but it was never possible to find it. There are too many arrays in here, which is not understood by Chang Heng, a person who has not even been exposed to the array.

"Are you looking for me?" Just as Chang Heng was about to withdraw, a weak voice came into Chang Heng's ears, and then a white light flashed, a white fat man, and his body flashed. It seemed that a three-year-old boy appeared in front of Chang Heng.

"Are you a spirit?" Chang Heng's heart moved, quickly calmed down and asked.

"Spirit? They don't want such a bad name. His name is Zhouer, isn't it? The little boy Zhouer said proudly.

"Very good name." Chang Heng nodded slightly.

"What? Is it just good? Isn't it great? Have you ever heard of a better name than this? Zhouer immediately became excited and was obviously very dissatisfied with Chang Heng's three words.

"It's just a child." Chang Heng immediately positioned Zhouer and said with a smile, "Very good means good. Just praise people not to be too direct and implicit.

"Oh, yes, be implicit." Hearing Chang Heng say that his name was indeed very good, Zhouer turned over happily and asked, "Are you new here? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Chang Heng said, "Yes, I'm new here. What, have you seen anyone else before?

Zhouer frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "I have seen a big black man, but he is not good and very fierce. Zhouer doesn't play with him. Are you fierce?"

Chang Heng smiled and said, "Of course I'm not fierce. That big black man is not a good man, so he is very fierce. Don't play with him anymore. Play well with me."

"Okay, okay, don't play with him. Let's play together in the future." Zhou'er jumped up happily.

"It's actually reduced to cheating children." Chang Heng secretly despised himself in his heart. However, if you want to go out, you can only make ideas from it. Chang Heng endured his contempt and said with a smile, "Zhou'er, how old are you?"

(Merry Christmas, everyone)