The bright cold light of the sickle instantly tore the sea of ​​blood apart, and the sharp edge pulled out starlight in the blood-red sky.

This knife split the sea of ​​blood at its source, revealing the original appearance of the starry sky.

The two figures of men in black in front and behind were instantly caught in the knife light and disappeared.

The figure appeared and blocked Zhong Qing's way, and his full-strength punch, which had not yet been delivered, stopped abruptly.

"you?"

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Zhong Qing showed a look of surprise.

Needless to say, the person who came was Zhong Qing's scarecrow.

Zhong Qing was stunned at first, then he reacted.

"How will you be here?"

“This was hundreds of millions of years ago.”

Zhong Qing raised his eyebrows: "Were you here hundreds of millions of years ago?"

The Scarecrow didn't answer any questions.

"whee."

Zhong Qing's eyes twitched.

But I soon figured it out.

"Did you travel back through time to find me?"

"whee."

The scarecrow did not answer Zhong Qing, but turned around and jumped, carrying the sickle, looking at the surging sea of ​​blood in front of him.

A dark shadow emerged from the sea of ​​blood. It was the man in black.

Of course, the scarecrow is actually always dressed in black, and at first glance he looks somewhat similar to the man in black.

The moment the two stood facing each other, time seemed to freeze.

Zhong Qing's thoughts were spinning rapidly.

The sudden appearance of the scarecrow was also beyond his expectations.

But now it seems obvious that both the scarecrow and the man in black are the same.

None of them exist in this era.

They all traveled through time and came here from hundreds of millions of years later.

It has to be said that such a large-scale travel through time and space is terrifying in itself.

This also confirmed Zhong Qing's previous thoughts.

This is the scarecrow that I drew out myself very early on.

The level is so high that it is far beyond my imagination.

So, what kind of existence is the man in black who is chasing the Scarecrow and confronting him at this moment?

The scarecrow turned his back to Zhong Qing and stared at the man in black quietly for a moment.

The man in black finally spoke.

"Don't you feel sad to be like this?"

A red light flashed in the scarecrow's eyes.

The next moment, he raised the sickle and swung it lightly. The invisible blade light instantly filled the entire space, rolling endlessly in all directions.

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his hand, and a sea of ​​blood surged.

But the sea of ​​blood could not stop the sword light. The next moment, the sea of ​​blood was torn apart, and the black robe of the man in black was also torn apart.

When the black robe was chopped into pieces by the sword light, the true appearance of the man in black was finally revealed.

Zhong Qing's eyes moved.

All that could be seen under the black robe was a pale body covered with curved wood grain and distinct joints.

This was a puppet-like, but very rough and crude wooden body.

No wonder that pale face had no expression from beginning to end. After all, it was a face carved out of wood.

"whee."

The same strange laughter now carried a different meaning.

Even Zhong Qing could hear the hint of sarcasm in it.

I look like this, what do you look like?

Looking at the two figures confronting each other, Zhong Qing also laughed.

"interesting."

A scarecrow and a puppet.

Every blade of grass and every tree.

Needless to say, Zhong Qing could guess that their current appearance was definitely not their original appearance.

So what is the true inner being hidden beneath the bodies of plants and trees?

The puppet looked at Zhong Qing and the scarecrow expressionlessly... Of course, he couldn't have any other expression.

"give up."

The puppet's tone was flat.

"You became like this just for an unrealistic idea."

"It's impossible to succeed."

The Scarecrow made no answer.

"whee."

The puppet looked at the scarecrow coldly.

"Go back with me."

The scarecrow still didn't react.

At this time, the puppet's gaze shifted to Zhong Qing.

"It's just a fantasy."

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