Chapter 211: Eight Hundred: Friction is the best

Ling Huohuo fell into Xiao Yunyun's arms, with blood on the corner of his mouth, but Ling Huohuo didn't care.

At this time, the two looked at the one-person-high stone gate that suddenly appeared in the open space in front of them, and they were a little nervous.

"Is this what you summoned?" Xiao Yunyun asked.

The stone gate in front of me was ordinary, it looked like it was put together by a large stone that was extremely fast, and it was covered with cracks and moss.

"This should be the portal, and the real summon is in the space that the door is connected to." Eight hundred explained.

Click.

Suddenly, Shimen trembled, and ten pieces kept falling off.

"Be careful, they're going to be opened."

Bang!

There was an explosion, and the stones on the surface of the stone gate shot around, and Xiao Yunyun hurriedly propped up the magic shield to block the flying stones.

When the smoke and dust fell, Ling Huohuo and Xiao Yunyun finally saw the appearance of Shimen at this time.

The stone gate, which was originally one person high, had grown to three meters high and about one meter wide at this time.

The dilapidated stone gate turned into a black iron gate, covered with dark red lines, as if blood had dried up there.

The iron door is open, and in the middle is carved the face of a red demon, whose eyes are closed, and it looks extremely hideous.

Looking at the greatly changed door, Ling Huohuo and Xiao Yunyun swallowed their saliva.

Click.

Eight hundred rushed out of the box directly and floated to the two of them, and Ling Huohuo also took out the sword box from his backpack and became vigilant.

"Why didn't it move?" Ling Huohuo asked.

After waiting for a long time, there is nothing standing here, and it is very tiring to pose.

"I'll go over and take a look first, and you can recover first." Eight hundred said.

Ling Huohuo nodded and sat down, now he is just barely able to move, in fact, he has no strength at all, but fortunately, his recovery ability is still good, and his physical condition is improving rapidly.

"This ......," Eighthundred, circling the door, "is a pretty good thing." ”

"Is this one upscale?" Xiao Yunyun asked curiously.

"Of course."

"Artifact?" Ling Huohuo's eyes lit up.

"How is it possible, I am not an artifact, it is difficult to give birth to a real artifact in a world like yours, but although it is not an artifact, it is more precious than an artifact for you now." Eight hundred sighed.

Ling Huohuo grinned, I was relieved to have this sentence.

"And what's going on with this door?" Xiao Yunyun asked curiously.

"This door is forged with space fine iron, it is very strong, and the mass can be adjusted, but I don't know what the upper limit of the mass is, and most importantly, there is an independent small world behind this door."

Small world?

Ling Huohuo almost laughed out loud with a pig call.

The small world sounds very lofty, this is the rhythm of going to the pinnacle of life.

"What's a small world?" Xiao Yunyun asked.

"If the storage space is a package, the small world can be understood as a house, based on something, to establish a space, the laws of this world are affected by the materials used to build the world, and different worlds will be produced, but if the strength of the builder is strong enough, he can directly write the laws of the world, and even build a world like the earth, but this world has no roots, no world consciousness and world core."

"Isn't that the equivalent of a large storage space?" Xiao Yunyun said.

"It's different, most small worlds can store living things, give birth to their own laws, and even can be used to kill enemies, the magic of different small worlds is different, generally speaking, small worlds are very rare in the universe, on the one hand, the strength of the founder must be very strong, on the other hand, the limitation of materials, such a large piece of space iron can be regarded as a treasure no matter if it is placed in the universe of that world."

"And what's going on with this door now?" Xiao Yunyun asked.

"It seems that Ling Huohuo needs to open it to enter, after all, this door was summoned by him." Eight hundred said.

"Okay, then I'll rest for a while before opening the door." Ling Huohuo nodded.

"Okay, but I suggest that you refine this door first, so that you can completely control the world behind this door, in that world you can absolutely control the rules of that world, you are invincible, and you can deal with danger when encountered."

Ling Huohuo nodded, and first began to recover the aura in his body, and after half an hour, Ling Huohuo's aura recovered most of it, but his body was still very weak.

The restoration of the aura is mainly for the purpose of refining the small world.

Through the feather coat, Ling Huohuo quickly communicated to the small world behind the door, and a cold, dead aura made Ling Huohuo shiver.

"It doesn't look like this world is a very good world." Ling Huohuo thought secretly.

The aura cultivated by the Sword Book was extremely domineering, and at that time, the feather coat was only refined in an instant, but the small world behind the Linghuo Fire Refining Gate took half an hour.

When Ling Huohuo completely refined the small world, suddenly a cold and dead aura entered Ling Huohuo's body, but it did not cause damage to Ling Huohuo, but combined with the aura in Ling Huohuo's body, quickly repairing Ling Huohuo's body.

"This is ......" Ling Huohuo looked at his hands in surprise, just for a while, he felt that his body and spirit had recovered a lot, and his originally weak body became strong again, with this speed, the injury that would have taken a day to recover could be recovered in three or four hours.

"This is the feedback of the small world, and it can be regarded as one of the benefits brought by the small world, it seems that you can use the power of the small world behind the door, so that you don't have to worry about consuming power in the future." Eight hundred explained.

"Am I invincible, then?" Ling Huohuo asked, the power of a world is for one's own use, this is the rhythm of infinite blue.

"How is that possible? Wake up, you don't want to think about your damage, no matter how much water there is in the sea, isn't the speed of the water that the water pipe can spew out is still that little? Eight hundred mocked mercilessly.

"I'm not a plumber!" Ling Huohuo shouted.

"Toothpick, okay." Eight hundred continued.

"......" Xiao Yunyun's face turned a little red.

"Eight hundred, you have changed, your driving skills are getting more and more proficient." Ling Huohuo held back for a long time.

"Don't worry, I'm still me, what I like is the young lady of the big sword, and I won't rob Xiao Yunyun with you."

"That's it!" Xiao Yunyun's face turned red and interrupted the words of the two, and walked to the door, "Let's open the door first and see the world behind the door." ”

"Ahem." Ling Huohuo coughed twice in embarrassment, and glanced at Xiao Yunyun without leaving a trace.

"Human beings are really strange, like our swords rub each other's sword bodies when they see each other, and then enter each other's scabbards, rubbing and rubbing the most loving, hehehe......" Eight Hundred let out an incomprehensible laugh, and with its immature voice, Ling Huohuo and Xiao Yunyun shuddered.

"That's enough, let's open the door quickly." Xiao Yunyun rubbed her eyebrows, she didn't want to know how the swords did shameful things, and their ears would be wasted.

"Oh, good." Ling Huohuo also nodded hurriedly, and then said to Xiao Yunyun, "You stand back." ”