He has seen the result of the white cocoon being knocked into the ground by the shadow man. Now, Law wants to see what will happen when the white cocoon grows.
Anyway, as long as the situation is not good, he can leave here with the spare key of the fourth-dimensional apartment at any time, and the price he has to pay is only the waste of a place to set the entrance.
Seeing the black line on the white cocoon evolving towards the chain, Law held the long sword that Chirp turned into, and the dazzling light of Telekinesis lingered around the sword.
"White dog, go to support the position."
"Understood."
The white dog retreated and lengthened the distance.
After the white dog retreated, Law attacked the shadow man with a sword.
Close, slash.
The sword cut into the head of the shadow man and fell diagonally along the torso, cutting a wound that emitted white light.
This sword was infused with enough Telekinesis, but it only left a sword wound on the shadow man's body.
"What a high defense."
Law's eyes changed slightly and he took the opportunity to return the sword and then cut the shadow man's hammer-wielding arms.
The sword cut through the shadow man's arms neatly, but failed to cut them off, leaving only two serious wounds.
His arms were cut off, and the shadow man's hammer-wielding action became significantly stiffer.
After eating two of Law's swords in a row, the shadow man did not respond to this and continued to hammer the white cocoon.
Law took back his sword and stepped back two steps, looking at the shadow man who was cut by himself in amazement as if nothing had happened.
"Chirp, how's the feedback?"
"It's a strange touch, one second it's like cutting into a stone, the next second it's like cutting into cotton."
"That is to say, a sense of contradiction …"
"Well, it can be explained that way."
The three shadow men still beat the white cocoon tirelessly. If this goes on, the white cocoon will be cold in less than three minutes.
Law held back his doubts and sped up the speed of his sword, cutting a dense sword light on the shadow man in front of him.
In the net-like sword attack, the wounds on the shadow man's body that emitted white light were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Every slash was like a rubber band, rubbing against the shadow man's body.
In less than a moment, the shadow man, together with the black hammer, collapsed and disappeared in a large number of swords.
Law killed a shadow man without any surprise or danger. He couldn't help but sigh at the shadow man's strange and hard defense and continued to wave his sword at the second shadow man.
A few minutes later, the three Shadow Men were all killed by Law and disappeared without a trace, not even leaving a trace.
Without the Shadow Man's hammering, the white cocoon was no longer in danger, even though it was still entangled by a black chain as thick as a finger joint.
With each movement, the black chain would become thinner.
About ten minutes later, the white cocoon finally shattered the black chains. Without the restraints, the light emitted from within became even brighter.
Perhaps because the light was too bright, another Shadow Man walked out of the gray fog in just a few seconds.
Law saw this and went to stop him.
Behind him, the white cocoon was expanding.
After Law killed the fourth shadow man, two more shadow men came from another direction. They were obviously attracted by the rapid growth of the white cocoon.
Based on the shadow man's non-resistance mechanism, Law killed the two new shadow men without any pressure, creating an environment for the white cocoon to develop safely.
"Without the intervention of an external force, it would be impossible for the white cocoon to break free."
If it weren't for his intervention, the white cocoon wouldn't have grown in front of the shadow man of this size.
The white dog looked at the shadow man who did not resist outside a safe enough range. He thought that there was no danger and returned to Law's side.
Just like that, a man and a dog watched the gradually growing white cocoon from the side.
Without restraint, the growth rate of the white cocoon became amazing, and the frequency of its agitation became significantly faster, like the heart after intense exercise.
"Don't tell me it hatches something?" the white dog asked curiously.
"I can only say that there is such a possibility."
Law is also curious about what the white cocoon will become.
Will it continue to expand, or will it turn into a butterfly?
Before the results come out, any speculation is meaningless.
The white dog stopped talking and paced around the white cocoon.
Law materialized the spare key and held it in the palm of his hand to deal with unknown situations.
As time went by, the size of the white cocoon had expanded to the size of a car.
Law and the white dog retreated a few meters away and then continued to watch the changes in the white cocoon. During this period, all the shadow men who came to make trouble were killed by Law.
After a while, the white cocoon stopped agitating.
The unexpected change made Law suddenly come to his senses.
After a few seconds of silence, the brightness of the white light emitted by the white cocoon changed to a softer one, and it was not so dazzling after a while.
As the light became softer, the shape of the white cocoon also changed. The film on the surface fell off by itself and turned into wisps of catkins falling to the ground.
When the white film was completely taken off, the white cocoon, like a piece of dough, was kneaded by a pair of invisible big hands and began to turn into various things.
First, it turned into a white horse with wings. Then, it turned into a three-headed snake. A few seconds later, it turned into a big tree covered in snowflakes. The next moment, it turned into a mantis with butterfly wings.
Law was surprised to see the white cocoon change again and again, and his heart was in turmoil.
He noticed that the white cocoon changed every three seconds, and every time it changed, it was something that was beyond common sense.
Moreover, the black ground on which the white cocoon stood was gradually dyed white, and the visibility of the surrounding gray fog was significantly improved.
"Will every change affect the surrounding environment?"
Surprised, Law couldn't help but ponder.
Just looking at the unexpected change of the white cocoon, a few words emerged in his mind.
The imagination of the pegasus?
The creativity beyond common sense?
The untraceable power of fantasy?
Could this be the root of the white cocoon?
If this is the case, then the shadow man represents bondage … …
"Everything here, what exactly is … …"
Law's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he vaguely understood.
However, these were just one-sided guesses.
Moreover, why did the [Door] constructed by the escape of many prisoners lead to here?
Were there any other humans who came here before him?
Were the ancient humans related to this space?
When this space and the real world are connected, is it good or bad?
There were too many questions crowding Luo's head.
He vaguely felt that in this space full of gray fog, there should be no monotonous existence with only white cocoons and shadow men.
Perhaps, in the depths of the fog, there were more strange things.
The white cocoon continued to change at a frequency of three seconds, and each change reduced the surrounding fog.
After a while, Law could see far away.
Without the cover of the fog, Law found that there were still many shadow men wandering hundreds of meters away.
However, this group of shadow men no longer came for the white cocoon. Instead, they were like vampires that saw the sun, and with the gradually dissipating fog, they kept retreating.
Law didn't know what would happen if he continued to explore.
However, there seemed to be a devil's voice in his head that kept telling him: forward, forward … …
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