Seized by the System

Chapter 1109: Civilization journey

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When Long Fan and Dabai Mianmu were drawn into the strange world of murals, Fang Ning discovered something was wrong on the other side.

The system incarnation has used various moves, and none of them are covering type. It seems that the scene is not huge enough, but in fact it is restraining the power and concentrating it on one point.

However, the wind blades and flames were intertwined, and the ice, snow and gravel were covered, but the strange stone pillar remained motionless.

No matter how hard it is polished, it seems that it has not lost the essence of the stone pillar...

Although the human faces and creatures on it were still wailing and begging for mercy, their voices did not seem to have weakened at all.

"That won't work. As the incarnation of the system master, there is still a big gap between your abilities and your father's." Fang Ning said helplessly.

"Sorry, host, I'm at the end of my rope." The system avatar answered honestly.

"Well, this word can't be used to describe myself." Fang Ning said speechlessly. He was indeed an honest boy.

"So that's it. What can you do about it, host?" the system incarnation followed.

"There's nothing I can do." Fang Ning said speechlessly.

"Oh, then you, the host, are at your wits end." System Avatar Mu said in a daze.

"That's a good description." Fang Ning said self-deprecatingly, "But how is that possible? What on earth is it? Are you using god-level tricks?"

Later he said angrily: "No wonder that bastard didn't come here in person. It turns out that going deep into these away games is easy to get into trouble and the danger is very high. This time, I might really starve to death here." "

"We can all be resurrected even if we die, but not those other people." The system avatar said without any fear.

"This is the fact, that's why I have a headache," Fang Ning said helplessly, "It seems that although this strange stone pillar has lost its power, its true essence is still far higher than that of gods, so none of your moves will work. "

At this moment, the strange creature on the stone pillar seemed to realize this, and suddenly began to laugh sharply.

"Hahaha, they will be trapped here forever just like us..."

"They can't break this cage."

"It seems we can have another delicious meal before we die..."

Just now he was still crying and begging for mercy, but now his face has changed.

Fang Ning didn't get angry, which was expected. After all, this weird monster had a side that bullied the weak and feared the strong.

"Okay, stop for now, give me your body, and I'll check around for any solutions." Fang Ning said calmly.

After all, there was nothing serious except death, and now it was impossible for him to really die. He would just lose some of his spiritual thoughts and have a headache for a few days.

Of course, it was impossible for him to give up. After all, there were other people around him, and they were still very close people.

After Fang Ningming took over his body, he began to patrol around.

"The spiritual thoughts of Long Fan and that ball of white cotton disappeared and were swallowed into the mural." Not long after, the system incarnation reminded.

Fang Ning walked to the mural in one step and started to look at it.

The mural in front of me is depicting the changes of a civilization.

A group of creatures born from the shadows began to appear in an ocean.

Then they move from the ocean to the land, from the land to the sky, from the sky to the land, and from the land back to the ocean... Finally the ocean dries up and life dies.

"No wonder I can't find any words. It turns out that this civilization has experienced a journey of degradation." Fang Ning sighed.

After he watched for a while, Qiao Zijiang and others also came over.

"Honorable Sir, this is a stone slab that I just found." Qiao Zijiang handed over the ancient stone slab, and then he noticed the change in Long Fan, "Hey, what happened to the two of them?"

"Their spiritual thoughts were swallowed up by this mural," Fang Ning continued, "It seems that this mural has another mystery."

"It's actually like this." Qiao Zijiang was stunned, and then looked at the mural.

This situation is actually considered normal. The world in paintings is something that exists in ancient legends.

The imagination of the ancients was actually very rich. As for all kinds of YY novels, they were not uncommon at all, but few official books were handed down. After all, the scholar-bureaucrats who had the right to speak would not allow these things to enter the elegant hall. of.

What is Huangliang's dream? It is the prototype of time travel.

Fang Ning looked down at the slate and saw the four pictures.

He frowned and began to speculate.

It's a pity that he has always been under the care of the uncle, and the IQ of this guy has never really improved. What's more, the IQ of his competitor, the uncle, is only a little. He usually relies on recklessness to fight... Without pressure, there will naturally be no motivation to evolve.

So he looked at it for a long time and couldn't figure out why.

However, after Qiao Zijiang studied for a while, he suddenly realized something.

She said: "Your Majesty, this stone slab seems to be related to the world of murals."

As she spoke, she pointed to the empty sky on the mural. There seemed to be nothing there, but if you looked closely, you could see that there was a dark shadow whose shape was very consistent with the stone slab.

"Not bad, let's give it a try." Fang Ning immediately placed the stone slab against the shadow area.

However, there was still no change. Fang Ning thought for a moment, put his hand on it, and injected a stream of essence of vitality.

Just like dry land encountering rain, or a dry lake encountering floods, the entire mural suddenly came alive.

Then all the scenery on the mural disappeared and slowly reappeared.

The journey of civilization formed by those shadow creatures has begun again.

Born from the shadow, resurrected in the ocean, walked onto the land, spread across the sky, and finally fell from the sky to the ground, returned to the ocean, and returned to the shadow in the dry ocean.

What was different from before was that this time, Fang Ning discovered that there were two unique creatures mixed in it.

One is Long Fan, the other is Dabai Mianmian...

Looking carefully, it seems that Long Fan also plays the role of the leader of a small force, and Cotton is also its mount - leaving a legend of a sheep-riding warrior to this shadow civilization.

"Well, honest people are always honest wherever they go..." Fang Ning was speechless. Previously, this big ball of white cotton had been serving as Da Qing's mount, cushion and bedding. After this time travel, it could not turn over.

"Host, have you thought of a solution now?" The system incarnation continued to ask.

"Already have it. It seems that the secret of the decline of this civilization must be solved," Fang Ning said confidently, "You continue to instill vitality into this mural, and I will come back."

As he spoke, his spiritual thoughts flew out of his body and took the initiative to get into the mural.

Now he also understands that the power of this mural has declined to a very low level before, that is, it can actively pull the two useless demon pets Long Fan and Aries, and then the power is exhausted. When others come, they will There is no ability to pull it in.

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When Qiao Zijiang and Qiao Zishan saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Sister, can the venerable master decipher the secret of this mural?" Qiao Zishan also understood the mystery of the entire mural. It is to bring different creatures into it to help it solve the problem of civilization degradation.

"There should be no problem. After all, the other party is a god." Although Qiao Zijiang said this, she still felt a little nervous.

What about God? There are so many gods in the upper realm, but none of them has solved the problem of the destruction of the upper realm.

While the two were talking, the entire world of murals had been reincarnated hundreds of times.

Each reincarnation is different. Some develop technology, some develop immortal martial arts, some develop magic, and some simply wait to die... The latter is naturally because Fang Ning is lazy again and wants to take a rest.

At this time, Qiao Zishan and the other two also began to pour the mana from their bodies into it to support the reincarnation consumption of this civilized journey.

On the 1,750th reincarnation, Fang Ning finally broke through the wall!