Chapter 70 The King of Hell Dianmao-"I discovered a bug in the world"

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After Lin Shu finished speaking, the "sense of restraint" on his body instantly decreased a lot.

Perhaps as he guessed, the "bondage" was not caused by the rituals of Yinshan Dharma, but by the "people" existing in reality.

Just like if you wet your pants in your sleep and dream of falling into the river, in the hallucination, if you are hugged by someone, you will obviously feel restrained.

This made Lin Shu instantly feel relieved - at least it proved that his teammates were not completely disabled, and they were still thinking of a way.

As long as they are thinking of a way, there must be a way!

Fighting?

Let me fight with you!?

Is there any more effective method than "direct destruction"?

I don't need such a huge state machine in my hands, do I have to set up a new stage with you?

Stop it!

Lin Shu waited quietly, the lines and black mist were still twisting and twisting.

But just at a certain moment.

"Buzz----"

It was as if something was tearing apart the space.

The huge, dazzling light swallowed up the darkness in an unrivaled manner. Countless lines collapsed, and the "black mist" connected to the lines shattered instantly like a bubble that had lost its support.

Lin Shu felt that his world had blinked.

Not that he blinked.

Instead, the whole world slowly refreshed in front of him.

The lines are still there, the black fog is still there.

But there is another layer of "real image" superimposed on that layer of lines.

Lin Shu saw the people around him - at some point, the team led by Qin Lang had returned.

Someone was pressing his shoulders, while he was sitting on the ground.

There was a strange cloud floating above the mountain on the opposite side - not the soaring flames that pursue visual effects like those in movies, but a cloud mixed with mud, dust, and white gunpowder smoke.

"Did it explode?"

"It exploded...artificial rain...small yield..."

"Is it okay...want...to come again?"

Lin Shu saw Qin Lang's mouth opening and closing, but the words he spoke were intermittently.

To be precise, it was not that his words were broken, but that the voice he heard was broken.

The largest altar has probably been destroyed, and the pressure he faced in the hallucination has been reduced a lot.

But it doesn't just disappear.

"Over there...over there..."

Lin Shu stretched out his hand and pointed to the location of the "dense black mist" he saw.

Following the direction of his finger, Qin Lang immediately turned back and made a simple observation.

Then, he turned around again and raised the PDA in front of Lin Shu.

On top of that is a three-dimensional map.

"Here?"

He marked a point on the map.

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