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

Although it is not strange, after all, they are different species. If they don't spend enough time together, they are just "people" in their eyes.

As for Kong, I don't know whether it is because of the weapon or the original arrangement. He stood the stick in the field all the time, and the whole person climbed on the top of the stick, forming a kind of delicate balance. He didn't fight, but simply looked around the field.

Liu Ji could feel that he was transmitting various information to each potato through his blood, just like their other pair of eyes, watching everyone on the scene.

"Unique way of fighting," Liu Ji couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, I have never seen a race as special as them," Qi Lisha said while swinging the sword, "but is it really good for you to be distracted now?"

"You are not serious yet, are you?" Liu Ji chuckled.

"With your current state, if I suddenly send you out, wouldn't it be embarrassing in front of my grandchildren?" Qi Lisha teased.

"Haha, I still don't understand why they call me grandpa," Liu Ji smiled helplessly, "but it's not that easy to get me out."

"Yeah, then, I'll give it a try," Qi Lisha said, and the speed of the sword in her hand suddenly increased.

After Liu Ji narrowly avoided two swords, his movements gradually became faster.

Since he recovered his memory, he has also gradually recovered his lost battle memory.

But...

To be honest, it's not smooth.

It is said that the body will help you remember some things, but he has been a potato for too many years, and now he doesn't even know whether his body is still a human. It's clear that nothing is remembered in the body. He can only find experience from memory and then relearn the past experience.

"I've always been curious. Your fighting style is neither like a warrior nor does it use weapons. What are you really good at?" Qi Lisha's long sword turned continuously, and the sword light was like a silver lotus on a snowy mountain, gorgeous and mysterious.

"I'm not good at anything, I'm only good at running away," Liu Ji's figure flashed, constantly avoiding rounds of attacks, "An old friend of mine said that I was the weakest hero he had ever seen, because I can't do anything except running away."

"You can't save the world just by running away," Qilisha said, stepping forward, chasing and slashing with several swords, but Liu Ji narrowly avoided it.

"Because, I really couldn't save the world. Someone helped me save the world, and I didn't do anything, I just followed them," Liu Ji whispered, "Even until the end, when they died, I was the only one who didn't fight, but just turned around and ran away..."

"Who are 'they'?" Qilisha asked.

"It's the heroes," Liu Ji answered frankly, "the heroes... from another world."

"It sounds like you are finally willing to tell your secret?" Qilisha's long sword rotated, and the sword body was like a silver dragon, slashing towards Liu Ji.

"Actually, I think Lim should know all this, so I don't have much to hide from you two," Liu Ji said, dodging the slashes again and again.

"He didn't tell me this," Qilisha said, "In fact, he bothers me about my own problems every day..."

"That doesn't matter, anyway, you are also a brave man," Liu Ji said, "We are compatriots."

"Ah," Qilisha nodded, "Then tell me about your past with another group of compatriots."

"No, I don't want to tell you about their past," Liu Ji said, "but the future of the brave."

"What did you take away when you escaped?" Qilisha asked, changing the moves in her hands again. In an instant, Liu Ji felt that several silver dragons were surrounding him from all directions.

"Hope," Liu Ji answered with two words, and instead of retreating, he advanced. His figure passed through the sword light in a trance with an inexplicable trajectory. He threw a punch, and although it was easily dodged, he turned defense into offense, and fought back with a set of strange punches and kicks that were completely unlike what a human body could do.

At the same time, the audience in the audience was stunned.

This stone platform was not small, but it was crowded with so many battlefields at the same time, not to mention that almost every duel was dazzling, and they couldn't watch it all for a while.

Although the quality of the duels in previous years was not bad, because there were newcomers on the field, the entertainment and teaching nature was more obvious.

And this year, it was really a real-life combat training.

It was even more exaggerated than the private training of Mo Wente and others on weekdays.

Especially in the two battlefields of Daide and Anwada, where both sides were one against two, the moves of both sides were so varied and the fighting was so fierce that people couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate just by watching.

As for the duel between Liu Ji and Misa, or Qilisha, it attracted the attention of many warriors.

The close combat between the two sides was so dangerous that it was frightening. It seemed that if the opponent was slow to respond even for a moment, the result would be a death sentence.

It didn't look like a sparring match at all, but more like a life-and-death fight.

Of course, that was just an appearance.

For the two parties, there was really no psychological pressure.

"So, what do you need us to do?" Qilisha even continued to talk to Liu Ji while the swords and fists crossed.

"It's enough to guard this place," Liu Ji said softly, "That guy is not simple. It's not impossible for him to find this place."

"You know, none of us can beat him," Kirisa said. "If this is the requirement, I would rather I don't have to do anything."

"I hope too, but things are fickle," Liu Ji said. "I'm telling you this, I just hope that if one day comes, you don't lose your fighting spirit..."

"Haha, even if we go all out, we can't delay it for long," Kirisa said with a bitter smile.

"You know, you have been here for ten years," Liu Ji said, "and I have only spent a month outside. If it were the other way around..."

"Ah, I see. Have you already prepared for the worst?" Qilisha smiled, "Or, have you foreseen something..."

"Foresight is Lim's ability, I can't do it," Liu Ji smiled, "However, some things don't need to be foreseen, all that is needed is speculation..."

"Then I hope your speculation doesn't come true," Kirisa said softly.

At that moment, Liu Ji suddenly felt that her momentum had changed.

The next moment, it was as if the world of Sword Intent stretched out before his eyes.

"My hometown respects the sword..."

she whispered.

"I wish I had never left there..."

The sword intent was crushing towards Liu Ji like heaven and earth collapsing.

"But I don't regret having met him..."

Then, the sword light flooded Liu Ji's entire field of vision.

For a moment, the whole village became silent.

Liu Ji's body slowly dissipated into a puff of sand in front of everyone's eyes.

"I hope your speculation doesn't come true," she turned around and said resolutely, "but if it does, I will try my best."

After the words fell, Liu Ji's figure slowly condensed on the spot.

"Ha, haha, I really didn't expect you to be so strong," Liu Ji said with a wry smile.

"You have never seen how terrifying the raging blood moon is at its peak, but I killed him all by myself down there," Qirisa said with a smile, "And I also want to thank you for letting this happen. There is more power in my body to deduce space and time, and they have allowed me to reach a higher level.”

"Awesome, according to the rules, I surrender," Liu Ji clasped his fists, jumped off the ring with a slight jump, waved to the others who were standing on the stage in a daze, and shouted loudly, "Come on, you guys! But! Don’t be like me, pretending too much, and end up being the first to be eliminated!”

This shout echoed in the quiet village, and the next moment there was a burst of cheers mixed with noisy laughter.

The atmosphere in the village also returned to enthusiasm again.

Liu Ji turned into a burst of sand and flew back to Yayin.

"You lost very quickly," Yayin looked at Liu Ji with a playful smile and teased, "Is this considered a big deal?"

"No, I'm convinced," Liu Ji shrugged, "I won't be able to reach this level if I practice for another thousand years."

"You don't need to, right?" Yayin smiled, "What should we do next? Continue to cheer your potatoes like them?"

As she spoke, she pointed to Callidora and Jilunini who were cheering for Movent and Osa.

"No, there's mass. The Potato Devil should be completely wiped out this year," Liu Ji shrugged, "Let's go find the people we haven't said hello to yet."

"Ah, are you talking about them?" Yayin asked.

"Well," Liu Ji nodded and looked at the sky, "Margina, Snow, and Lim, I haven't seen each other for ten years. I wonder how they are doing now."

270. 2-in-1 It’s normal to not be full after being hungry for three days, right?

In the space on the inner side of the world, in the center of three huge circular tables, Snow, Magina and Lim were sitting respectively.

Data several meters high were piled neatly on the table. As bursts of magical light flashed by, each book of data either floated out of the pile or flew to the top of the pile.

In the entire area, except for the sound of paper being flipped through and the sound of a pen made of unknown material writing on paper, there was nothing else.

Liu Ji looked around, and for a moment he didn't know whether to speak.

Snow may not know that he's back, but Majina and Lim must be able to feel it. They didn't take the initiative to come to him, or even give him any news, which already made him very strange. Now it seems, either They were too focused to notice, or they didn't even want to waste this little time.

"What are they doing?" Liu Ji asked Ya Yin in a low voice.

In order to prevent disturbing the three of them, he even used his world authority to eliminate the sound waves that were transmitted one meter away from him.

"A new world requires a new spell. Grandma Magina's ultimate goal is to make this world independent, which is commonly known as exile," Yayin said.

"Exiled?" Liu Ji was a little confused, "You mean you exiled yourself?"

"Well, the original intention is to throw people into an unknown phase space. It is usually a method used by world-opening mages to destroy failed products. The reason for its name is a forbidden spell that can throw people into the phase space," Yayin said, "It's just that the forbidden spell is really impractical. Once a living body is thrown in, it will naturally be attracted to the world where it is originally. A strong enough individual can always find a way to come back if it is thrown in. An individual who is not strong enough does not need to spend a lot of time to use it. Most of the time, this thing can only be used to throw away things that shouldn't be there. "

"For example, the egg that Lim sealed with all his might, which would bring disaster?" Liu Ji asked in confusion, "Damn it, doesn't the Secret Sanctuary have a way to solve that disaster?"

"Then I don't know," Yain shrugged, "In fact, this is the first time I've heard of this..."

"Hmm..." Liu Ji touched his chin.

If you think about it carefully, it's not hard to understand, after all, Lim and the Secret Sanctuary had such a relationship.

But wasn't the disaster caused by the people of the Secret Sanctuary...

What the hell.

It seems possible that it was purely to restrict the personal freedom of the hero.

Tsk, thinking about it makes me feel worse.

"Forget it, let's not talk about these old things," Liu Ji sighed, "So, what does the new spell mean?"

"To put it simply, if the connection between the two worlds is cut off, the spell used in that world can no longer be used to communicate with the elves. The specific reasons are very complicated," Ya Yin said, "If you want to continue to use magic in the new world, the creator of the world needs to use his own authority to write new spells. Of course, these are all what Grandma Majina told me."

"In other words, when you arrive in the new world in the future, you can't use your previous magic?" Liu Ji was a little surprised.

"No, it can be used, but you need to change some methods," Ya Yin explained, "Magic is more like arithmetic. There is no difference in essence whether you use 123 or one, two, three for your numbers. You just need to relearn some superficial things."

"Yeah..." Liu Ji touched his chin.

I can understand it, but...

He thought of a group of real dragons. The magic spells they used did not seem to be the spells of this world, but they still worked smoothly.

As for these guys, Liu Ji actually had a guess all along, that is, they might be able to travel between different worlds.

Then, isn't there a possibility that the spells they use are actually universal in all worlds?

After thinking about it, Liu Ji asked Ya Yin in a more tactful and uncertain tone, asking if there is a possibility of such a spell.

Ya Yin was stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, and said: "My understanding of this aspect is also limited, but I think it should not exist... If, if you must say, uh, there is a legend about ancient spells, but the spells in this world are of the same origin, and even the spells of the demons are of the same origin as the Secret Sanctuary. That legend is probably just an inexplicable fantasy rumor."

"Yeah..." Liu Ji scratched his head.

Sure enough, I still don't understand it.

I can only ask those real dragons themselves when I have the chance.

Although it is more difficult than anything else to meet them once, it is even more difficult to find them willing to answer your questions after meeting them.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later. Let's not bother them. Let's go after we finish our business," Liu Ji said, taking out the mirror fragments he had found in the tyrant's warehouse.

He walked to the center of the space, waved his hand gently, summoned the mirror hanging high in the sky, and then slowly placed the fragments in his hand on the broken mirror. With a flash of silver light, the fragments perfectly integrated into the frame.

At this time, the mirror surface had become complete all around, leaving only the center, which was still missing a large prism.

"Only the last piece?" Ya Yin asked.

"No, there are still three pieces missing," Liu Ji shook his head.

"The middle piece is divided into three pieces?" Ya Yin was a little confused, "How do you know?"

"No, the middle piece is a whole piece, uh, I don't know if it is broken into more pieces," Liu Ji shook his head, "But the three pieces I mentioned..."

As he said, he turned the mirror over and pointed to the simple back of the mirror and said: "There is still a full moon and a scorching sun on it..."

"It seems that something is missing on the back," Ya Yin nodded.

As the two were talking, suddenly, a letter floated from the right back and slowly fell into Liu Ji's hands.

Liu Ji looked in that direction, only to see Lim smiled at him, and then turned around to continue working.

"Huh? What is this?" Ya Yin came up with some curiosity.