About the story of a brave man being a potato for a thousand years and then the world was destroyed

"Hmm..." Yayin grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, I've cleaned it up for you, just make do with it for now," Liu Ji swept the vines away, then tore off the vines on the wall and stuffed them into his magic space for the time being, saying helplessly, "But you have to eat something first, and then brush your teeth before you can go to bed."

"Ah?" Yayin looked up at Liu Ji, frowned and said, "What a trouble..."

Liu Ji looked at her, smiled, then gently lifted her chin, leaned over and kissed her, then stood up and smiled: "Hey, are you awake now?"

However, Yayin did not suddenly wake up or panic as Liu Ji imagined, but tilted her head, looked at him and said: "Ah? No?"

"Huh?" Liu Ji was stunned.

Who knew that Yayin suddenly pushed him.

Liu Ji was tripped by the vines on the ground, and he didn't stand firmly, and sat on the ground.

And Yayin took the opportunity to sit on him.

Then, she put her arms around Liu Ji's shoulders and kissed him gently.

Liu Ji's eyes widened for a moment, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

Touching, parting, entangled, cuddling...

The kiss lasted for several minutes, but ended with the lips touching, touching and parting, parting and getting close, like a little beast being intimate, like a kitten being coquettish, and finally, even Liu Ji didn't realize when, Ya Yin had put her head on his neck, gently rubbing him, and slowly fell asleep.

Feeling the even breathing of the person in his arms, Liu Ji slowly let out a breath.

Really, my heart beat so fast, as if I couldn't catch my breath.

But this girl actually fell asleep like this.

Really... I don't know what to say.

Liu Ji's face was full of helplessness, but the corners of his mouth always maintained a crescent-like arc, and he couldn't let it fall.

Sitting quietly holding Ya Yin for a while, feeling the feeling of her nestling in his arms, Liu Ji let out a long breath.

Ah...

Sure enough, the desert incarnation is awesome.

It can fight in the wild and rest at home at the same time. Can other forms do it?

But...

Although I really want to spend the whole day like this, I can't be so leisurely.

Liu Ji slowly reported Ya Yin to the window, helped her cover the quilt, turned back to clear the vines in the room, then went out to bring the food from the dining car in and temporarily placed it on the table beside.

Then, he sat on a chair beside him and closed his eyes again.

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"Pop!"

Liu Ji's head came out of the soil.

It seems that this daytime can be invested here.

Then, calculating the distance, it will probably reach the destination at midnight that day, right?

Thinking of this, Liu Ji took a step.

Who knew that he stopped just after taking a step.

He felt a very unpleasant breath behind him.

"What's your name..." Liu Ji frowned and muttered, "Ka... Kabi, that's not right..."

"Kaloganar," the old man with ten different rings on his fingers walked out from the shade of the tree, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you finally came out. Did you sleep well?"

Liu Ji frowned slightly, and then said, "Ah, not bad, I slept in, so what can I do for you? Come to explain to me why the tyrant came to me last time?"

"That was the decision of the radicals. I organized them, but it's too late," Kaloganar said helplessly.

"Oh, then why don't you consider giving me a list of the people who did this," Liu Ji said, "I'll go and twist their heads off one by one."

"Okay, then I'll give you a list of my enemies," said Carloganar, "Anyway, they are all people from the Sanctuary, you can twist them at will, just vent your anger."

"Shit," Liu Ji raised his eyebrows, "If you have something to say, just say it, if not, get out of here."

"Of course there is," Carloganar said, "The plague sealed by Mazu has spread, the Sanctuary..."

"Okay, no need to say it," Liu Ji said coldly, "I don't care what you do, I will solve this matter, goodbye."

After that, Liu Ji's figure flashed, turned into a gust of dust, and drifted away with the wind.

Carloganar frowned, and then let out a long breath: "Really, this young man is just angry, he won't let people finish their words, then, against those two guys, you can only pray for good luck..."

But the next moment, Liu Ji's voice rang in his ears.

"Which two people?"

Kaloganar turned his head and saw a face made of thin sand floating beside him.

"Ah, you have a trick up your sleeve?" Kaloganar raised his eyebrows, "But don't get me wrong, I'm not here to give you any information, I'm just giving you a piece of advice, don't go there, the Great Mystic has prepared everything for you, even if you go there, you'll die."

"Oh, so you're here to talk nonsense, then it's okay," Liu Ji's indifferent voice sounded.

Then, the face disappeared in an instant, drifting away with the wind.

Kaloganar looked at the direction where Liu Ji was going, frowning.

After thinking for a moment, he smiled.

"It seems more interesting than I thought, then, I'll go find out where the best viewing seats are..."

226. Come on, stretch your face, eat the big pussy

Mark a few cities.

At least now, this is still a peaceful city that looks calm.

Like the Holy City of Kaga, in addition to the underground city as the main body, there is also a large and prosperous aboveground city.

It's just that the aboveground city looks a bit chaotic now. There are countless shabby huts of all sizes built outside the city, and many people with their families come and go nearby with sad faces.

Liu Ji walked slowly on the road. He looked at the people on the roadside, and the people on the roadside were also looking at him.

From their eyes, Liu Ji saw full of sadness and confusion about where the future lies.

Needless to say, these people should all be refugees who have left their homes.

Perhaps some of them escaped from the war zone, or perhaps some of them traveled deeper with their families from nearby villages.

They came here, either eager to enter the city to buy some supplies, or to find a new place to make a living, but obviously, the city did not accept them.

It is also natural that so many foreign populations are a trouble for any city, and the result of direct acceptance must be chaos in the whole city.

These are all byproducts of the tyrant's march. There is nothing much to say. It is estimated that such situations will become more and more common in the future.

Passing through the crowded refugee area, Liu Ji walked to the ground city gate and followed the caravans queuing to enter the city.

The guards checked the supplies of the caravans one by one. Those who were qualified were collected some taxes and put into the city, and those with problems were directly driven away.

Liu Ji took a rough look and found that there were quite a few people who were driven away. It felt that many of them were instigated by refugees, who piled all their belongings on the car and pretended to be a caravan to enter the city.

Unfortunately, the guards obviously did not give them this face. This disguise method can only be said to look like one thing, but in fact, it can be seen at a glance in the eyes of the guards.

It is as useless as the books piled on the table by high school students.

However, these guards are not completely heartless. Liu Ji also noticed that there was a caravan that was obviously unqualified, but because it was carrying a sick child, the guards gave a few instructions and asked two people to take the child to join the caravan behind and follow into the city.

Small actions, but enough to see the attitude of the city.

"It's a nice place," Liu Ji thought to himself.

He had seen too many ghost places recently, and he almost forgot that there were good people in the world.

After about half an hour, Liu Ji finally lined up at the city gate.

The guard looked at him and asked, "Residence permit?"

"No, I'm from outside," Liu Ji said.

The guard frowned, looked at his companion beside him, turned his head and asked, "Where are you from?"

"Kaga Holy City," Liu Ji said, "I escaped from there."

"Kaga? So far..." The guard was a little surprised.

"It's nothing to me," Liu Ji said, and the gravel changed its shape and spread out behind him into a pair of white wings.

Why wings?

Because it looks good, and it makes people associate better. After all, humans are visual creatures. If you really show the pair of wings of the dark monster, you may be beaten as a monster.

"The Feather Tribe, that's no wonder," the guard nodded, "Unfortunately, we don't accept outsiders now..."

"Even those who come to consume are not allowed?" Liu Ji asked.

"No, sorry, please go back. The situation is special and we can't do anything about it," the guard said helplessly.

"Okay," Liu Ji didn't bother to argue, nodded, and left.

The guard was relieved when he saw Liu Ji leave.

He could see that Liu Ji was not an ordinary person. If he really made a fuss, it would be difficult to deal with.

But he had no choice. In special times, not only to ensure the normal flow of economy and materials in the city, but even the passage of caravans was banned.

No, it should be said that if possible, they even wanted to uproot the entire city and move it hundreds of kilometers deeper.

However, Liu Ji queued up just to take a look and understand the situation here. It would be easy for him to go in.

Of course, it was easy for those guys...

The dust was floating, and Liu Ji's body slowly condensed in the shadows. Then he walked out of the alley and came to the street of the city on the ground in Maji.

The scene in the city was very normal, and there was no abnormality. Even if he contacted the ability of the cursed plant, he could not detect anything wrong.

It is certain that at least the city has not been affected by the disaster plants at present.

But there is nothing to be happy about. After all, this is on the ground.

The disaster plants with dark monster genes will be turned into ashes by the sun when they come in, so there is nothing to worry about in the ground city.

Walking around, buying some specialty seasonings and ingredients that are not available in Mass and stuffing them into the magic space, Liu Ji walked towards the stairs leading to the underground.

This place does not seem to be like the Holy City of Kaga, which has strict restrictions on people entering the underground. Liu Ji followed the crowd and walked directly into the magic elevator leading to the underground. No one questioned him even a word during the period.

The huge elevator space is enough to accommodate an entire caravan. Liu Ji stood next to a ground dragon and stared at it.

It was the first time for him to ride such a big "elevator".

But think about it, it makes sense, after all, it is for commercial freight, and it can't be used if it is too small.

Kaga Saint should have had similar ones before, but unfortunately he didn't go through the main entrance at all, so he didn't encounter it.

As for Swamp Vortex City.

Swamp Vortex City is too lame.

Accompanied by a vibration, the elevator stopped steadily, the huge metal door opened, and the people and animals in the elevator walked out of the elevator in an orderly manner.

Liu Ji followed them out of the door and looked up at the city in front of him.

There were many spiral passages and towering buildings, but it was not as bright and bustling as the Holy City of Kaga.

At least at first glance, this city was much more normal.

But...

Liu Ji sniffed the air gently.

Sure enough, there was a hint of disgusting smell.

That was the unique smell of the hallucinogenic gas of the disaster plant.

But fortunately, it was still very faint, and this level was not even enough to cause adverse reactions.

"It didn't spread, which means where is that guy hiding?" Liu Ji frowned.

Unlike the unconscious living dead infected by the disaster, the undead king riders should also retain self-awareness after being infected with the disaster plant. If they sincerely hope to hide, it is indeed possible to suppress the spread of the disaster in a short period of time.