The Face Changing Warrior

Roddy just felt like he was fluttering, without a trace of strength. For a long time, he opened his eyes slowly, and groaned if he could not help.

what happened? Why am I here again?

There was darkness around, and even if Roddy opened his eyes, there was no difference between closing his eyes. He can't see anything, nor can he see himself. Similarly, he couldn't say a word, couldn't make a sound, the only thing he could control was his own mind and body.

This is clearly the dark and empty place he "dreamed" when he was in a coma last time.

Wait……

Roddy's heart moved. When he dreamed of this place last time, it seemed that the situation was a bit weird... At last he seemed to have split the space here and went out... Humph, that dream is rather strange... The power to split the space What? Humph, unless you are a god!

"It's annoying, I have this kind of weird dream again... Why is it all black again, let's light it up!" Roddy sighed.

The thought just flashed, just like last time, a huge candlestick appeared in front of him immediately! The soft candlelight suddenly lit up!

Ok?

Roddy was frightened, and then he calmed down, thinking of the weird situation the last time he had this dream...

Could it be... In this weird dream, as long as you think, you can change it? ? ?

Thinking of this, Roddy couldn't help but tentatively turned a thought.

"I want a sword!"

With a whirr, a long sword immediately fell from the sky, unbiased and just in front of Roddy's eyes!

Roddy couldn't help but cheer!

This dream is so cool! Whatever you want! ...Um...Unfortunately, it's a dream...If it's true, how good would it be?

Thinking of this, Roddy couldn't help but think of a weird idea.

"I want... want... want... a beauty!!" Roddy couldn't help but think.

no response……

Still...no response...

"Oh, forget it, it seems that nothing can be changed..." Roddy thought frustratedly.

"Hahahaha..." There was a sudden burst of laughter in the void. Roddy's heart moved: This laughter is a bit familiar...

Before he could react, huran, a skeleton covered in white and white appeared in front of him out of thin air!

"Ah!!!" Roddy couldn't help but screamed.

"Idiot, it's me!" Skull's tone was a little disdainful.

"Are you...is...Andy?" Roddy's eyes widened.

Andy’s tone sounded even more disdainful—oh my god, I really don’t understand what this skeleton said? He has no tongue! Is Dandong's magic so powerful?

Andy's tone was a little ill-intentioned: "Boy, do you really think you are dreaming?"

Roddy was startled: "Not a dream? What is that?"

Andy sighed, his tone was a little soft: "Here, this is where I sleep..."

"Where do you sleep???" Andy almost jumped up?

crazy! All crazy!

Where does the skeleton sleep? Is this hell? ? How did I get to hell?

and many more……

"How can I talk to you? I shouldn't be able to speak a word at all!"

Andy's tone was a little pitying: "Did you find out? We are not talking at all! In fact, in this world, there is no way to say a word, and the sound cannot be transmitted here. We are only communicating with consciousness now..."

Roddy's mind was in confusion, and he couldn't figure out the meaning of Andy's words for a while, but immediately, a thought came out of his mind.

With the communication of consciousness, he can hear the thoughts in my mind—then... Isn’t it that he can know what I think in my mind? This...it's a little bit tricky.

"There is nothing wrong with it! In a sense, this is my home! In my place, of course I have some special abilities." Andy said lightly.

Roddy sat down on the ground.

"Why did I come here? I remember... I was competing with the big man named Rand just now, and then..."

Andy's voice was a little disdainful, and then he continued his words: "Then, for some reason, you actually used a martial art that can only be used by advanced samurai: light cut. But your body can't bear the energy, and you fainted. Then your consciousness was sent to me. Fool."

"Why do you know everything?"

Andy’s tone seemed to roll his eyes—of course, if he could roll his eyes: “I know it naturally. When you put on the master’s mask, there will be a connection between us. Your every move, I will Can know."

Roddy let out a painful moan, put his head in his hands, and smiled bitterly: "Okay, well, my mind is messed up! Please, Andy, tell me, what the **** is going on?"

Andy shrugged--oh my god, a skeleton would actually shrug his shoulders. It looks weird...

Afterwards, Andy waved his hand casually, and a row of huge candlesticks appeared out of thin air, and Andy stretched out a paw and snapped his fingers.

A huge chair appeared immediately.

The skeleton staggered to the edge of the chair, sat down on his own, stretched out, and then began to speak in a lazy tone:

"How do you say? This place is not your world-this is a space created by Master Dandong-although it is a bit simpler... hehe."

In the first sentence, Roddy almost jumped from the ground.

A space created!

Isn’t that the same as God?

The theological classic "The Book of Creation" clearly states: Only a great **** can create a world!

Dandong actually broke this truth again?

"Don't be so excited! Stupid, do you want to listen to me?" Andy's tone was a little dissatisfied. He waved his hand casually. Roddy immediately felt a strong pressure coming over. His body just about to jump up, immediately Sit down and fell to the ground.

"The owner created this space, in fact, he is going to be a place for refuge and storage of things-didn't you just think that you can make something out of your mind? Actually, it is not. There are a lot of things that the owner placed here. , You are now wearing the mask of the master-in fact, it is a key made by the master back then, the key to open the door of this space and your time-this world, the flesh cannot enter, only the human consciousness Come in, so wearing that mask is equivalent to mastering the door of this world! Understand? To put it simply, this is just a storage room similar to a home..."

"Storage room..." Roddy gave a wry smile, not knowing whether he should cry or laugh: "To get a storage room, I created a space..."

God, in a sense, Dandong can be regarded as the "creator god" of this world.

"So, here is not what you can change into what you want! Because you have that mask, you can also control everything here. What you want, as long as the owner once let it go, then You can take it out and use it! Well...the candles and the sword in front of you are all stored here by the owner, so you can take it out when you want...hehe...as for the beauties, Master Dandong didn’t store that kind of things here, so naturally you can’t find them here..."

"Control everything here..." Roddy's eyes began to shine-although he was young, this time he also faintly understood one thing: this time... I am afraid that he has picked up the treasure.

"Then... Then what was going on when I used that trick when I was competing with others? I...my strength should be far from achieved... Could it be because of wearing this mask?"

"Of course not!" Andy shook his head: "What do you think the master's mask is? Can you become a super master if you wear it? If it's that simple... then the master wouldn't... well..." Andy said in a tone. He was a little excited, and then he was silent for a while, as if thinking of something, he shook his head, changed his tone, and slowly said: "I can see through your body. There seems to be a senior warrior in your body that is reserved for you. The attractor of power, that attractor keeps gathering power in your body, although that power is still very weak-but it is the real'power'! Therefore, the trace of power that you actually moved in your emergency, ended up using Use the martial arts like that of light slashing-but you are too weak, both your body and your strength are too weak, and in the end, you fainted with just one move. Useless guy... ...Poor...poor..."

Although Roddy could not see his face, he knew in his heart that his face was already red at the moment.

"I... I am really weak..." Roddy recalled Rante's swordsmanship and the wall of air that he burst out at the end. It was already close to true strength... It's ridiculous that he still wanted to defeat him... …

"That's also called true power? Don't be kidding! The big man who fought with you has lost half of his life now! Without ten days and half a month, absolutely don't want to recover! The true power is not It can be used by people of your current level! Um... I think about it... It’s been too long and my mind is a little messy... The true power can only be understood by a swordsman above the fifth level. If you can use it correctly, you must reach a higher level! It must be level 6 or higher, or the level of what you call a sword samurai! What are you...little guy... a flash of light used a little power, and then For a long time to make myself look half-dead, is it a comprehension? It's too far...too far..."

Andy's tone was full of disdain.

Roddy couldn't say a word.

Indeed, at the moment, his power is really too weak, Mr. Qiu's casual move, he used the strength of the milk to use it, and finally passed out...It's really shameful to say it.

"Boy, why aren't you talking?" Andy smiled.

"What can I say? I... really bad." Roddy sighed.

Andy suddenly said: "You want to become stronger, but it's not too difficult. Your physical strength already has a real power primer. If you practice the Fa in the future, you will improve much faster than others."

These words are almost the same as those that Mr. Qiu said at the beginning. Roddy moved in his heart and couldn't help but said, "Do you have a way?"

"No!" Andy immediately shook his head: "I'm just a skeleton, not a master of swordsmanship of your human beings. If in your world, just a single person can split me apart..."

The little hope that had arisen in Roddy's heart disappeared immediately-this Andy, who was full of big talk, turned out to be a idiot!

"Grass bag? Boy, do you dare to say that I am a grass bag?" Andy's tone was strange.

Roddy was shocked, **** it, forgot to know what he thought of here!

Andy seemed to be yelling with anger, suddenly waved, something fell from the sky, and it happened to fall in front of Roddy.

"Boy! Take it! This is the light-gathering sword left by the master! This sword as long as you use it properly! Not to mention that big man, even if you are a fifth-level swordsman of your humanity, you don't have to be afraid! Damn it! Is it a straw bag? If Lao Tzu is holding this sword, I will not be afraid of your Juggernaut coming! I...I...I am the life created by the great Dandong master! I...I...I am the best in the world Great...great...great skeleton!!!"

Roddy was not a fool after all, and immediately threw the sword aside he had originally held, and reached out to pick up the thing on the ground.

It was a long sword with a peculiar shape. The hilt of the sword was as transparent as crystal. The end was also inlaid with a strange green gem. Roddy drew out the sword, although he knew that what is here now is not his body, but consciousness. But I still felt trembling all over, I only felt that there was a burst of piercing cold from Jian Feng-that kind of cold, cold to the depths of the soul!

The blade is also transparent, and it is hard to see what kind of metal it was made of—or rather, this sword is not made of metal at all...

"Boy! Get out!" Andy waved his hand. Roddy immediately felt that the world was spinning, he only felt that the entire space in front of him was distorted, and he felt his whole body pulled out, as if he was being pulled back by something. Then when it went dark, I didn't know anything...