About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

Liu Ji was startled and immediately retracted his vision.

Before shrinking, he noticed a line of sight for a moment.

That was the sight that belonged to the Seventh King Cavalry.

The other party was sitting firmly in the spiral fortress, and his sight penetrated through many obstacles and came straight to him.

"Hell, can this be discovered..." Liu Ji's heart tightened.

Just as he was about to transfer, he felt a flash of black light, and the next moment, Liu Ji's consciousness returned directly to his original body.

"Fuck..." Liu Ji held his knees and gasped.

"Eh? Are you back?" Yayin, who was holding a book and keeping vigil, raised her head and looked at Liu Ji in surprise, "What's wrong? You look a little bad..."

"Ha, I accidentally got noticed by the Seventh King..." Liu Ji swallowed.

Moreover, he could feel that the palm-sized villain he separated from had completely disappeared from this world.

This feeling is not unheard of. No. 11 Wang Qi's weird slash can achieve a similar effect.

It's just that what the other party did this time was a little too neat. Before he could react, the clone was destroyed in an instant.

"I said, Wang Qi's strength will not increase with the number, right?" Liu Ji turned around and asked.

"It's not accurate to say that. After all, their abilities are very special, and strength is difficult to judge, but..." Yayin hesitated for a moment, and then said, "If we only look at the known information, it is indeed true. In some cases, the higher the number, the harder it is to deal with the king's knight."

"Well..." Liu Ji crossed his arms and tapped his arm lightly with his index finger.

To be honest, ever since he tricked the Ninth King and successfully killed her, I felt a little worried.

After all, it was different from the difficult and narrow victory against No. 11 Wang Qi.

This time, he won very neatly, and he achieved a solo kill by relying on his own strength.

Because of this, he couldn't help but feel a little inflated.

Now it seems that he may have been happy a little too early.

However, that doesn't mean that he has to give up now.

Liu Ji once again took out the information sheet Tulin gave him and read through the entries carefully.

Soon, he noticed the details he needed.

It says so:

"For a person with space system abilities, the blade can destroy space wherever it passes. Do not encounter his blade head-on... Having said that, as the person with the most superb swordsmanship I have ever seen in my life, that guy doesn't want to touch him. It is not easy to get on his blade, and he has completely integrated his space ability into his body instinct. Although he rarely uses the ability to distort space to change his moves, when fighting with all his strength, his attack and dodge speed will be faster. It has reached a state that is far beyond common sense. Even the best warriors cannot judge its next move with the naked eye when fighting it. If there is no suitable response method, it is recommended to give up observing with your eyes and fight purely with intuition. "

Ok.

Detailed enough.

It's dying.

Previously, No. 11 Wang Qi seemed to have to use some kind of technique to perform parallel slashes to tear apart the space. But this guy is better. He can create a rift in space with just one strike, right?

The top space warrior is also the top swordsman...

see hell.

How could that brother in the next fort be blocked by him?

Are these people still human?

"No, I have to go again," Liu Ji said, and another clone came out, "That guy is too dangerous, we have to get those brats back quickly."

Then, Liu Ji didn't even have time to explain to Yayin. He put away the white paper, turned his consciousness directly to himself in the trumpet, and dived into the wall next to him.

With the experience of the first time, he got on the road much faster this time.

In just an hour, when the sun had just risen and revealed the first ray of sunlight on the horizon, he once again felt the weak message from the Potato Boys through the blood connection.

"Yes three."

"No."

"Bar!"

"Bullshit!"

Well, very good, still rubbing it.

Liu Ji hurriedly sent a message to them, hoping that they would leave as soon as possible.

However, he didn’t know whether it was because the distance was still too far, or whether the other party was affected by being too close to the tyrant’s home base, so the information still couldn’t be transmitted.

In desperation, Liu Ji could only continue to move forward, hoping that these brats would receive news from him when the distance was closer.

However, just a few minutes later, suddenly, the content of the weak message he received changed.

The content this time was very mixed, and it was still very weak, like seven people suddenly starting to whisper together, and he couldn't even distinguish the valuable content.

But he could tell that these brats seemed to be planning to take action.

"Damn it, don't make trouble! Don't let me take you to such a big boss when he's squatting!" Liu Ji became more and more anxious, and he didn't care about hiding anymore, and just moved forward at full speed along the surface.

However, just a few dozen seconds after walking, he suddenly heard a messy noise coming from the distance.

Looking up, he saw countless flying dragons circling and gathering in the sky not far away, and a large number of battle flags fluttering below them.

There is no doubt that this is the scene where the Tyrant's troops are gathering.

"So early? Another feint?" Liu Ji was stunned.

But then he suddenly realized that this place was actually quite far away from the fortress. Even the tyrant's troops would take a long time from gathering to marching there. It might be just right to assemble at this point...

That is.

It's outrageous.

I have never heard of anyone fighting like this. Every day, just like going to work, you gather at a certain point, run all the way there for a rush, then run back a short distance away, and wait until the next day to go again.

Although the purpose is to harass the opponent's army and constantly put pressure on the opponent and accumulate fatigue, if it were an ordinary army and others were fine, I would probably be half-dead from exhaustion first, and my morale would have been exhausted long ago.

It was probably because of the tools of the Tyrant Army that they would run long distances every day without any regrets just to harass the opponent for a few hours.

However, Liu Ji finally understood why the boys suddenly acted strangely. No wonder they had been fighting with the landlords before, and their emotions were waiting for this.

and……

It seems that Wang Qi also has to go for this kind of attack, right?

After all, the opponent has soldiers who can compete with him. If he doesn't go, there will only be a massacre waiting for these soldiers.

Although the Tyrant Army has never regarded those below the vanguard as human beings, if such a large group of troops were all gone, Liu Ji did not believe that there would be no loss to them at all.

Thinking of this, Liu Ji was suddenly ready to make a move.

The last time he ransacked his house, he had a good time. He thought he didn't have magic space at that time, and what he ransacked was just a spiral doghouse.

It felt like the Spiral Doghouse without the main force was just an outpost and stronghold at best. This time, what he faced was a real local main base.

Now that the other side is gone, wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't sneak in and touch something?

Ok……

Can consider it.

But the most urgent task is to find those brats first.

As Liu Ji got closer and closer to his destination, he was finally able to distinguish fragments of words from the noise of the boys again.

"……What's that……"

"I don't know...looking for something to eat..."

"Well, let's go around..."

"Get it done in a moment..."

"Not good! It was discovered..."

Liu Ji was shocked.

Discovered?Discovered by what?

Hell, they couldn't have gotten into it already, right?

Get rid of it?What are they trying to kill?

Just as Liu Ji was trying to concentrate and listen more clearly, he suddenly felt a huge noise coming from above his head.

It was the sound of the Tyrant's troops marching across the ground above him.

"Damn it, why is it now!" Liu Ji cursed in his heart, speeding up and praying constantly, "You little bastards, please don't fucking get into trouble!"

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"bass!"

The heavy sword slashed through, and dark lines cut through the space.

The warrior wearing pure white armor was cut off by Lazy, and before he even had time to make a sound, he fell to his knees and died suddenly on the spot.

Yuan held the heavy sword and looked at the man in front of him, frowning and wondering: "Strange, there is no resurrection?"

"Isn't it the kind that can be resurrected?" asked a potato boy.

"That's not right, doesn't it mean you will be resurrected if you wear white?" Another Potato Boy asked doubtfully.

"Is he pretending to be dead?" asked another Potato Boy.

"Are you pretending to be dead while it's split in half? Isn't that awesome?" A potato boy exclaimed.

"Then, what should we do? How about burying it?" a potato boy suggested.

"Bury it," Yuan nodded, "to avoid making mistakes."

Then, they buried the guy.

It was buried in the soil at the door and turned into nourishment. Like thousands of creatures in this world, it returned to the embrace of nature.

It's just faster.

In a few seconds, not even a bit of bone was left behind.

"I thought there would be no one here after they left, but I didn't expect there were still people," a potato boy said while wiping his mouth.

"Usually someone will be left to guard the house," another Potato Boy said, "Anyway, just bury it if you encounter it. It won't be a big problem."

"Indeed," Potato Boy, holding the stick, nodded.

After discussing, the Potato Boys formed a team and followed the original path back to the inside of the tower fortress.

Yes, they have already gotten inside the tower-shaped mobile fortress.

It's not that they have mastered any special infiltration skills, it's just that for them, things like mud and air are no hindrance to their actions, and there is a long tunnel in the underground part of the fortress that leads directly to the side. Under the spiral kennel under construction, after they drilled into this passage, they could directly follow the passage into the fortress.

The white guy they just met at the door was buried in the tunnel.

After burying it, the potato boys got in through the door again.

"Tell me, have you smelled it? It smells so good..." a potato boy muttered.

"Indeed," Potato Boy with the stick nodded.

"Well, it feels like it's a little higher up there, but the road here seems to be quite winding," another Potato Boy said.

"How about we walk in a straight line?" Another Potato Boy suggested.

"No, let's forget it. It would be bad if some alarm is triggered," Yuan shook his head, "Anyway, just follow the smell and you can always find it."

"That's right," a Potato Boy nodded.

The internal structure of the mobile fortress is very simple, the walls and floors are gray, and it is hard to tell what material it is made of. It does not look like stone, wood, or metal or rubber.

There were no lights on, so the road was very dark, which made no difference to the Potato Boys. They didn't rely on their eyes to see.

Just like just now, they met another man wearing white armor.

The other party didn't see them at all, but they sensed it in advance.

Yuan said it was too late, but soon he went up and chopped him into pieces with a knife. A group of potato boys quickly dragged him out and buried him on the spot.

Then when he came back, he found another man wearing white armor standing at the bloodstain of the person who had just been killed.