After walking away.
Looking at Olga and Pang, who had disappeared behind him.
In the vast ranks, the adjutant looked rather unwilling and couldn''t help asking:
"Boss, did we really leave in such a gloomy way?"
In the face of his inquiry, the strong man, who was already in a bad mood, directly shook his hand and slapped him in the face, almost knocked him off his mount and fell to the ground.
Grabbing the unsteady opponent''s collar, the strong man glared at him fiercely and scolded him angrily:
"Fool!"
"The baiting tiger demon was alive a hundred breaths ago, but now it has become a pile of ashes!"
"What does that mean?"
"Can''t you use your brain and think it over?"
Hearing the speech, the adjutant, who had been beaten, was stunned and swallowed his bloody saliva. He looked a little frightened and uncertain and replied softly:
"Represents that the other party completely crushed the baiting tiger demon?"
After saying this, his brain, which was originally in a state of inaction, immediately realized many links as if it had been enlightened, and realized why his boss didn''t dare to put a cruel word
The thorny prey that I and others have painstakingly hunted for several days has turned into a pile of ashes within a hundred breaths?
This must represent one thing.
The strength of the other party is very strong, far stronger than the sum of all the people on his side!
This moment.
He immediately put away all his unhappiness in his heart and began to rejoice that he spoke slowly. Just before he had time to speak, he was successfully stopped by the boss
Otherwise.
The probability is going to die
Seeing his look, he changed from unwilling and ashamed to happy. I think he figured out the problem.
The strong man''s rather ugly face has also become much better, and said bluntly:
"Although the task is important, my life is more important. I don''t want to provoke the strong who can''t afford it!"
"So, shine your eyes on me, okay?"
"If you dare to poke a basket for me, I''ll sacrifice you first!"
Facing his warning, the adjutant licked the corner of his mouth with a little bleeding, and the adjutant could only nod obediently:
"Yes..."
"Good. Next, we have to hurry up and find another baiting tiger demon to go back to work. After all, the eldest childe has to wait impatiently..."
As for being the target they fear.
Olga and Pang are still moving forward slowly on the road.
I didn''t care about what happened not long ago. I just passed by a group of ants.
Especially Olga.
He was lying on his side in a very strange position and almost collapsed on the back of his horse.
It looks like a sick lazy dog.
He wondered how he could feel comfortable lying in that strange position?
That''s really not in line with human body structure!
In such silent progress.
Maybe it''s to find something to do, or the speed of progress is so slow that she feels a little uncomfortable.
He was like chatting, and suddenly took the initiative to say:
"My Lord, is there any difference between the world you live in and the world we live in?"
As an old subordinate of Olga, she knows that her boss has a good temper most of the time and doesn''t mind others asking questions, so she doesn''t dare to communicate.
"... well... This problem is a little difficult to explain. The structure of [crimson heaven] is far more complex than the world, and the residents are a little bloodthirsty in terms of personality. At least they are bloodthirsty than your residents, but everyone is happy ~"
Bloodthirsty? Have a good time?
It''s easy to understand these words taken out alone, but put them together, it''s a little hard to understand.
After opening his mouth, he wisely decided to change the problem.
"Then, my Lord, how far am I from the peak?"
As a warrior.
A warrior who has broken the void six times.
Although she has felt the hardships of seeking the Tao, she still wants to see the peak if she can
Faced with her problem, Olga''s face immediately showed a little embarrassment:
"What peak? Do you mean the peak of power or something? If you really mean that, then the distance from you to that thing is a little difficult for me to describe. After all, I haven''t climbed it myself..."
Not modest or unwilling to answer.
Even today, Olga himself is just above the food chain and is far from reaching the real peak.
Therefore, he is not able to answer this question.
It''s like a poor man who can''t imagine what life the world''s richest man is living even if he breaks his head.
That thing is completely beyond cognition.
Apart from knowing that it must be extravagance and lust, I can''t think of anything else at all.
She explained helplessly:
"... it doesn''t have to be so complicated. I just want to know how many more times I have to fly to reach the highest world."
"How many more times can you fly? Well, let me show you..."
With Olga''s answer, his strength began to climb up along the rules.
Even the barrier between the world cannot be stopped.
Distance, at this moment, loses its meaning and is replaced by the size and spacing between time and space.
That''s something common sense can''t cross.
But in front of Olga, it is obviously not a problem.
In his eyes, along the coordinates and boundary points of [Tianluo real world], a vast chaotic space-time slowly emerged.
There are countless light spots.
Each light spot represents a space-time or world with the same lattice as [Tianluo real world].
Carrying a piece of land with round sky and boundless sea of stars
this is not the only one.
At the same time, in Olga''s eyes, a large number of small light spots also appear under each time and space similar to [Tianluo real world]. They are the lower worlds and cornerstones of those worlds. It is precisely because of their existence that [Tianluo real world] will fly up from time to time.
Below them are the lower world and the lower world
It''s a bit of an overlap.
At a glance, Olga saw a dense number of ascenders shuttling upward.
"It''s like screening good varieties..."
With a little egg pain in his mind, Olga recalled some of his family members.
In the world ruled by those guys, many areas are screening tribute for Olga in a similar way.
From time to time, several of the most diligent climbers will be sacrificed to Olga