A full thirty minutes of concentrated attacks, under the premise of not being able to use advanced telekinesis skills, did not break the silver-haired woman's defense.
However, it was not useless.
Thirty minutes of entanglement weakened the silver-haired woman's visible aura covering the surface of her body.
At the same time, it also made the silver-haired woman accumulate unimaginable anger.
Because Luo had sealed her mouth, she could not vent her anger through words.
In the current situation, unless she used her last card, she couldn't break free from the control of this human.
During the thirty minutes of being besieged, the silver-haired woman didn't give up. She kept thinking of a way in silence.
However, it was still in vain, which made her more aware of Law's background.
"That book …"
The silver-haired woman's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
Not only was she not worried about her own situation, but she also wanted to get Law's book.
On the other side, the skeleton man ran wildly in the Medusa Forest.
At first, it took him a full ten minutes to slowly retreat to a relatively safe position, and then immediately ran wildly.
While Law and the silver-haired woman were in a stalemate, he ran as far as he could.
"Although we haven't been together for a long time, I wish you good luck."
The skeleton man thought silently.
"By the way, which direction should I go to get out of here?"
The skeleton man looked up at the crisscrossing dense spikes above. He couldn't fly, so he could only walk on the ground.
"In short, I just need to open up the distance first."
It didn't matter if he couldn't tell the direction. The skeleton man felt that he just needed to stay away from Law.
Anyway, he could get out sooner or later.
With a clear idea, the skeleton man's running speed increased significantly.
In this way, after another half an hour of running, the scenery in front of him changed slightly.
The gap between the caltrop trees widened, the milky white light emitted from the ground did not weaken, but the density of the feathered fossils decreased a lot.
This change was equivalent to the thick fog before, but now it became a thin fog.
"Hmm? It seems that I'm going in the opposite direction. "
Noticing the change in the environment, the skeleton man thought that the density of the feathered fossils decreased. He should be close to the edge of the forest. Maybe he could leave here after a while.
Just as he thought so, the things that appeared in front of him made him stunned.
A hundred meters away, an "ordinary" tree stood in an open space.
Its brown trunk and emerald green leaves were a stark contrast to the grayish-white caltrop trees around it.
Under such an ordinary-looking tree, there was a door-sized book lying quietly on the trunk.
"…"
After clearly seeing the appearance of the book, the skeleton man's body stiffened.
W-why is the restorer here …?
The skeleton man's body trembled slightly as he slowly took a step back.
You can't see me, you can't see me!
While muttering in his heart, the Skeleton Man slowly retreated.
When he took three steps back, he saw black stick-shaped arms and legs extending from the Restorer's body. The Restorer immediately stood up.
Immediately after, the skeleton man stopped in his tracks because the Restorer's gaze had already landed on him.
Even though it had lost its body heat, at this moment, the skeleton felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar. Its entire body was ice-cold.
"The most important thing is to survive."
He had already forgotten when he had heard this sentence, nor who had said it.
What he could remember was that when he woke up again and looked at the ruins of his home, there was only this sentence in his mind.
Therefore, even though the same kind of people who had once walked side by side with him had all fallen, the skeleton man still managed to survive until now with his remaining body of bones.
He believed that being able to survive until now had nothing to do with luck. He also believed that the outcome of life and death had never been linked to luck.
But now, he felt that he was very unlucky.
When the Restorer's gaze landed on him, the skeleton man felt even more despair and simply gave up struggling.
His former home was destroyed by the Restorer, his former clansmen were killed by the Restorer, and his current body was also thanks to the Restorer.
But from the beginning to the end, he had never thought of revenge.
That was because he knew his limits.
"My memory storage capacity is limited. They must be efficiently and rationally used, but I remember you."
At this moment, the Restorer's ethereal and hollow voice sounded, but it was an inexplicable sentence that the skeleton man did not understand.
The skeleton man did not dare to reply. He did not even dare to change the wave of telekinesis on his body to avoid provoking the Restorer.
On the Restorer's skin that looked like tree roots, an eye suddenly opened.
The skeleton man only felt that the line of sight on his body had become clearer. For a moment, he felt as if he had been seen through from the inside out.
He did not dare to act rashly, nor could he act rashly. He was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Suddenly, the Restorer flashed and crossed the distance of a hundred meters, arriving in front of the skeleton man.
The black eye that looked like a graffiti framed the skeleton man's body from head to toe.
The skeleton man looked as if he was facing a great enemy, but he did not even dare to move a single finger, allowing the Restorer to look at him wantonly at such a close distance.
"I should recycle you, but you are not within the scope of recycling."
The Restorer's tone was mixed with a trace of puzzlement that could not be solved.
Life that should not exist in the world was the Restorer's main target of recycling.
From its perspective, the skeleton man met this point, but in reality, the skeleton man stepped on the border, which was the border between life and death.
Therefore, it was difficult for the Restorer to do anything to the skeleton man. This was also the reason why it had let the skeleton man off in the fourth-dimensional apartment.
After a long period of time, the Restorer had perfected his emotions. He would feel puzzled and would naturally feel indignant.
In a situation where the skeleton man took the initiative to deliver himself to the Restorer, but he could not do anything about it. This would make the Restorer feel indignant and unhappy.
He felt that he had to do something, under the premise that the rules allowed it to do so...
.....
In the Darkness Continent, somewhere in a world of ice and snow, there stood numerous snowy mountains that were not far away.
The appearance of these snowy mountains was no different from an opened umbrella. A seemingly weak snow pillar propped up the umbrella-shaped mountain top.
The snowstorm was raging. Snowflakes rustled down, continuously adding weight to the umbrella-shaped mountain top.
Once more snow accumulated, it would slide down along the curved slope of the mountain top. It was like rainwater falling on an umbrella, turning into a series of raindrops that slid down the edge of the umbrella.
However, the white snow that slid down from the mountain top turned into ice droplets that dropped down vertically, hanging at the edge of the umbrella-shaped mountain top's cliff.
Among the many umbrella-shaped snowy mountains, there was a snowy mountain that stood out from the rest by a large margin.
Suddenly, a burst of loud laughter rang out from the highest umbrella-shaped snowy mountain.
At the center of the mountain top, there was an ice pillar that stood erect, just like the top of an umbrella.
Bujand's group stood before the ice pillar.
That laughter came from Bujand.
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