"This is the power of order."

Yang Yunfan realized something through observation.

He sighed quietly and said: "I underestimated the [Evil Lord Gray Bird], but I didn't expect that he would actually hold a mutilated [Evil Treasure of Creation] in his hands."

"Fortunately, the Gray Bird Evil Lord should not be able to use the power of the evil treasure of creation. He can only use part of its characteristics to design and induce us. But, even so, the power of order is not something I can deal with."

The power of order is an existence that exceeds the power of law.

To use the power of law to fight against the power of order is to use an egg against a stone.

The power of law, in the final analysis, is only a type of power of order.

One of the characteristics of the power of order is that it can establish many incredible orders out of thin air.

For example, a certain [Creation Spiritual Treasure] with the power of order can set an incredible rule: "Anyone who is illuminated by its light will perish within three days."

Three days later, fate will come as scheduled.

At least more than half of them will die silently.

Perhaps, only monks above the holy level can barely survive this disaster by using their strong vitality.

But even so, the state will fall to the bottom, and even life may be in danger.

"The [Evil Lord Gray Bird] is here, using the power of order, to set up a [two-dimensional barrier] in this palace. When we enter this palace, it is equivalent to entering the order of the [two-dimensional world]. At this moment

, the three of us were acting like a piece of paper, separated from the real world.”

"If at this time, the Gray Bird Evil Lord rolls up [this piece of paper] in our world and burns it, then the three of us will most likely fall into the endless dark dimensional space and be unable to find it for the rest of our lives. Return to where we were before.

The way to space.”

There was a trace of sadness in Yang Yunfan's eyes.

Such a level of means was completely beyond his imagination.

Strength, spells, blood, magical powers, weapons... any advantages he had lost their effect in the face of this weird method.

"The Gray Bird Evil Lord actually possesses the [Evil Treasure of Creation]?"

"This old guy actually hides himself so deeply! It's so abominable!"

After listening to Yang Yunfan's analysis, Jin Taro and Bronze Crane fell into silence.

They were extremely sad and angry.

This time, they were plotted by the evil master of Gray Bird, and the boat capsized in the gutter. Now, life and death are all in Gray Birds.

In one thought of the Evil Lord of Birds.

"It's me who underestimated the enemy and caused you trouble."

Yang Yunfan felt a little regretful and gently touched the heads of Jin Taro and the Bronze Crane with both hands.

His true self is still in the outside world. Even if the Shura clone dies, his true self will be safe and sound. However, Kintaro and the Bronze Crane have not cultivated any soul clones. Once the true self dies, these two little guys will leave him forever.

This made Yang Yunfan full of sadness and self-blame.

If he had known that there would be such a day, he should have let these two little guys cultivate a soul clone. In this way, even if their original self died, at least the soul clone would have a chance to come back outside.

Everything is his fault.

It was his negligence and underestimation of the enemy that led to this tragedy.

"Young Master, I may not be able to serve you anymore. The world is dangerous, so you should take more care of yourself." This was the first time I saw the bronze crane. Yang Yunfan was so depressed, and it began to realize that it would probably die this time.

Here it is.

For a moment, it couldn't help but feel sad.

Tears were like a faucet with the valve opened, flowing down from my eyes and couldn't stop it.

"well."

"Asking what love is in this world will teach you how to make love between life and death."

Kintaro stood aside, shaking his head and sighing.

Looking at the bronze crane, it also said with emotion: "Green-feathered bird, we have been fighting for so many years, but we never expected that we would die together in the end. This is our fate."

"You uneducated poisonous toad! Is this sentence used at this time? I have an affair with you." The bronze crane almost went berserk by Kintaro's sentence "What is love?" before it went berserk.

Don't commit life and death to a poisonous toad.

Oh, damn it!

Even if one day it is going to die, it should be buried with a beautiful lady Crane Splitting the Sky and never be separated.

The thought of dying with a poisonous toad that stinks all over is disgusting!

"Little one, make a pious wish to me. I can fulfill any wish you have." Just when Yang Yunfan and his party fell into endless despair, the bronze oil lamp in the corner once again gave off a faint light.

Its light penetrated the fog, like a fire of hope, and was particularly eye-catching in the dim palace.

"Damn it, this voice is coming again!"

The Bronze Crane originally didn't want to get involved with such a weird thing.

In some aspects, its character is very similar to that of Yang Yunfan.

Like, I don't believe in this kind of random chance.

However, right now, it is on the verge of death and there are not many options.

"That's all."

"If I can save the young master's [Shura clone] and the poisonous toad at the expense of myself, it will be considered a worthy death."

"I just hope that after this guy Poison Toad goes out, he can take good care of the young master for me, so that I won't waste my life in exchange for this opportunity to make a wish."

The bronze crane thought through many things and became fearless for a while. It finally plucked up the courage and responded to the strange voice: "God of the Deng, can you really fulfill any of my wishes? Including, bringing us,

Send them all to a safe place?"

It played a little trick.

When it made a wish, it added itself in, and it also wanted to leave safely together.

"certainly."

Hearing the response from the bronze crane, the spirit of the bronze oil lamp also became happy.

It continued to confuse and said with sincerity: "Little guy, this djinn is the kindest spirit of creation in the world. It is a great fate that you met this dungeon. You should have put down your guard long ago and told me

Djinn, make a pious wish. Any wish, this dungeon can fulfill you."

This guy is a bit verbose!

The Bronze Crane felt a little disdainful.

The Spirit of Creation is the weapon spirit of the Creation Spiritual Treasure. What a powerful existence must it be?

Think about the [Jade Butterfly] in [Purple Sky Library], suppressing a vast world without saying a word, making even the young master in awe!

Even a big boss like Qingcheng Sword Master did not dare to act wild in [Zixiao Library].

This is the true appearance of the creation tool spirit.

What kind of djinn is this? It feels like a fake spirit of creation.

But, right now, it has no choice.

You can only gamble once.

"Djinn, how should I make a wish? Is there any incantation that I should recite in advance?"

The bronze crane played a trick.

It knows that some sealed monsters require specific spells to be released. If this guy lets it recite the spell, it will definitely run far away.

"There's no spell."

"What other spells are needed to make a wish?"

The lantern god seemed to have insight into the heart of the bronze crane. It smiled contemptuously and said in good faith: "Little guy, come here. You only need to gently touch my lamp body and tell your wish, and this lantern god can help you."
Chapter completed!