The wonderful rotation seems to be irregular and disorderly, but after careful savor, no matter how you rotate, the final direction of force is the same.

Wang Chong habitually fell into deep thought. The rotational force is undoubtedly the most difficult to master in combat skills and the most variable. Although it has complex changes, it can create the only point of gathering power, and the explosive power is shocking.

Wang Chong has studied it himself and discussed it with Simba before, but he can only understand a little bit of the fur, and this broken space seems to be revealing the theory of spiral in some wonderful way.

No one knows how space debris came about. Since the birth of the black hole, this phenomenon has occurred on the earth. Most of the debris are dangerous. Of course, some debris have brought huge benefits to mankind. However, these are controlled by the federal high-level officials, and ordinary human forces and even federal cities have no right to interfere.

Wang Chong's personality is actually strange. He is almost dead, but he is completely immersed in the rotational force. Even if others come in, they cannot observe the details of this world at all. They can only see a lonely and desolate island. In Wang Chong's eyes, all this is just a manifestation. Everything here reveals the mystery of the spiral.

Wang Chong couldn't help but hook up and put his hands together. He has been practicing the cross wheel recently. It can be said that the essence of this cross wheel is rotation. Observing the "rotating" objects all over the sky, Wang Chong couldn't help but think about his cross wheel, the stillness in his sight and the potential rotation.

It seems that it is just a little short of it... Grasping this, Wang Chong's mind is filled with cross wheels flying all over the sky...

Uh-huh?

Something seems to be on the nose???

"My Hahahaha, I finally caught it. Simba is indeed the greatest!"

A clown as big as a palm ravaged Wang Chong's nose desperately, taking revenge and revenge!

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment, his eyes almost crossed, and he finally confirmed the little guy in front of him.

Simba ignored that trick and played Wang Chong's nose into various shapes. "Haha, Xiao Wang Chong, do you agree or not, admit it quickly, I am the boss!"

Simba's nose was shaking, so he was so arrogant.

The next second, a big tongue licked Simba's saliva from head to toe.

Simba floated up like a fried chicken with hair, trembling desperately, "Wang Chong, you kid is so disgusting, you actually got saliva on the great Simba!"

Wang Chong showed a bright smile, "I was so energetic as soon as I woke up. Come and hug me!"

Simba immediately flew over and rubbed Wang Chong's face. The old friends finally met again.

After a while, Wang Chong realized that Simba had damaged his soul core because of the last time he forced his use of the Roulette of Destiny, and he could not support his actions at all. He was still far from recovery. However, in such a crack in the space, his loss could be minimized. He saw that Wang Chong had no idea, but he couldn't help but jump out in the end.

Wang Chong was also very happy. The two chatted for a long time. Simba wanted to know what happened to Wang Chong later. When he heard that Wang Chong was killing all sides, Simba was excited to turn somersaults.

After all, King Simba had high hopes for Wang Chong, but this guy lost all the time for a whole year, and he lost Simba's shamelessness. Although the sacrifice in Destiny Roulette was great, the effect was amazing.

"Simba, actually, I always want to know what the Destiny Stone is, and are you a dimensional life?" Wang Chong couldn't help asking. In fact, he had asked before, but every time he asked this question, Simba always influenced him, either making up stories, but as he grew up, Wang Chong wanted to know that the existence of the Destiny Stone suppressed Wang Chong's growth space.

Simba fell from the air and scratched her head, "I should be a dimensional life, but strangely, I know a lot about you human things, and I don't know where I come from. I'm just sure that our destiny is together. In fact, the only thing I do is to give myself a name and playful clown."

Simba was a little lost when he said this. It would be fine if he had no thinking dimension life, just like Lola's soul bear, but Simba was very similar to humans in many aspects. He had an urgent sense of mission, which was to help Wang Chong become stronger. This sense of mission has been driving him, but he didn't know why. However, Wang Chong was his friend and he was not disgusted with this, but he was not very happy with others, so he named himself the Flying Clown.

"Can you find a way to get out the Destiny Stone?" Wang Chong said, "It's a crime to be possessed by a treasure, and the immortals can't stand the fight between mortals. The Destiny Stone and the seal of order really gave him a headache, just like carrying a time bomb on his back.

Simba waved his hand helplessly, "Although I don't know if there is any way, even if there is, your body has become a medium for no reason. Once the stone of fate leaves your body, it must be distinguished from the power of order. No matter who wins or loses, the second dark age will come."

Wang Chong was silent for a while, "Is the Destiny Stone a high-dimensional thing?"

Simba nodded seriously, "I can be sure of this, and even in a high dimension, it should be a very special existence. Logically speaking, this kind of thing will never appear in this plane, but it appears inexplicably. Maybe it has something to do with me, but I really can't remember it."

Wang Chong also smiled bitterly, "This thing has a lot to me, and I am worried that this situation will bring danger."

Simba smiled and said proudly: "This is impossible. Except for you and me, the low-level lives here are completely inaccessible. At most, they feel a little pressure. Although the Destiny Stone is in your soul sea, in fact, your soul sea is just a node. The Destiny Stone is still in an independent space. What you feel is the projection of your own spirit."

Wang Chong wanted to touch his nose. Simba still knew Wang Chong very well, so he scratched him and said, "It's a bit complicated. In your current situation, you actually know it's the same as not."

"Thank you, you really can comfort me!" Wang Chong smiled bitterly, "But after you said this, I seem to understand a little, so there is no need to worry about this thing anymore."
Chapter completed!