Chapter 242： Alien space

click!

Huge spatial fluctuations erupted in waves.

Where the blazing knife gas swept past, a violent distortion was produced under the extremely strong impact.

Wang Yu took a deep breath, the cost of this knife to him is really not small.

And as a result, the distorted space has indeed produced several fine cracks.

A space gang wind drilled out of it and swept around, causing the local magnetic field to be chaotic, and the energy was pulled frantically.

In the crater where the meteorite was located below, the magma was also affected by spatial fluctuations and surged like it was activated.

As Wang Yu got close, he only felt that there was a strong pulling force in addition to the space astral wind, trying to involve everything around him, including him, into the shattered space fissure.

Wang Yu mobilized the power of the universe and the power of his own blood to stabilize his figure in the air, while grabbing the battle flag that was about to be involved.

At this moment, the connection between the different dimension established by the Dao and him became more clear and obvious.

Before he could react, a rumbling sound suddenly came from his ears.

It was as if a powerful thunder had split open in his mind.

As strong as Wang Yu's condensed mind, spirit and will, he still could not avoid the momentary disintegration of his spirit, his mind went blank, and he lost control of his body.

When Wang Yu's consciousness returned, he found that the scene in front of him had changed drastically.

The dark environment is gone, replaced by a soft white light.

He fell to the ground, and the meteorite, magma, and the emperor and others all disappeared.

The ground is a sand and stone flat that has never been before.

Not far away, there is still a shadow of a tall tower, and looking from afar, there is only a vast expanse of white in all directions.

It seems that the clouds are blocking it, and even his mental perception cannot touch the land outside this white cloud.

It is like an independent and closed small space, isolated from everything from the outside world.

Even factors such as gravity, magnetic field, and energy environment are very different from the Avicin realm where he was before.

"What happened? Illusion? Or transmigration?"

In this case, it's hard not to make him wonder if he has crossed again...

Wang Yu stared at everything here, observing every detail.

It was not a familiar place, but it caused an inexplicable throbbing in his heart towards this small space.

It seems that it is related to him here and is quite important.

Knowing clearly in my heart, this is probably where the connection that always harassed him went.

"Where is this?" Qi Ling asked suddenly.

It was only held in Wang Yu's hands, and was also introduced into this small space.

"Don't you know?" Wang Yu let go of the battle flag and slowly got up.

Originally, he thought that Qi Ling might know something that could solve his confusion, but now he has stopped thinking about it.

"Here I perceive the will left by the Great Emperor Ziwei, perhaps this is a different dimension that he once opened up." Qi Ling guessed.

"Is there a relic left by Emperor Ziwei..." Wang Yu's heart moved, and his mind gradually became active.

No matter what, just based on the status of Emperor Ziwei back then, the relics he laid down must have a very high exploration value.

Perhaps it will allow him to obtain the unimaginable precious things left by Emperor Ziwei.

But before thinking about this, he had to think about how to get out of here.

At present, he has not seen anything like a portal. Could it be that he has to smash the space again as an opportunity to go back?

"It's useless to think about it here, maybe there is a way there." Qi Ling couldn't help but said impatiently when he saw Wang Yu standing on the spot with his brows furrowed.

Wang Yu glanced at Qi Ling, and then turned his attention to the only building in the space, the tall tower standing on the gravel ground.

If you think about it normally, if there is any good treasure here, there is a high probability that it will be on that tower.

If Emperor Ziwei had anything to explain, he would probably also leave it there.

He wanted to smash the space and have a look, but to prevent accidents from happening, he decided to follow Qi Ling's words and go to the high tower to have a look and find something new.

He took out the Fanxing Saber and held it in his hand, and walked away.

The grains of sand rubbed against the soles of his shoes, each grain real.

No matter how Wang Yu sees it or perceives it, this is a real world, not an ethereal fantasy.

The layers of white fog that act as a blockade and isolation, and the transmitted light without dead ends, make it impossible to see the dark corners here, and every place is so bright.

The energy lingers slowly, wandering back and forth in this space, passing and disappearing.

Wang Yu could perceive that the white fog was 'recycling' these energies, and at the same time releasing more energy supplements, so that the environmental energy in this space reached a rough balance, and so on and so forth.

This is the power of the rune formation!

Wang Yu's personal interface has a lot of skills related to the way of runes, and he also studies this way in his spare time.

Today, although his attainment in this way is not as good as those of the top rune masters who have become famous in the human race, he still has a small income.

With his incomparably powerful mental insight, he was able to keenly discover the traces of a large number of rune powers operating in the outer white fog of this space, which is extremely mysterious and truly self-contained.

The appearance of the runes further confirms that this place is indeed the handwriting of the ancient human race!

Just two steps out, Wang Yu stood still, clenching the Fanxing Saber in his hand, and his eyes sharpened.

The image of a person is like crawling out of this gravel ground, unkempt and covered in blood.

He is burly and wearing a set of quaint standard silver-white battle armor. Due to the blurred facial flesh and blood, he cannot see the specific appearance.

Holding a long spear stained with black blood in his hand, he pointed directly at Wang Yu.

A huge evil spirit shrouded him, causing Wang Yu to have an illusion for a moment.

It turned into a sea of ​​blood purgatory, with countless life races on it, and the battle was dark.

The scene was grand and terrifying, and the screams and roars were about to shake the sky.

There are shadows, and there are other strange shadows.

The huge battlefield has reached an unimaginable level.

Wang Yu knew that the illusion in front of him was condensed by the evil spirit on the other side, which affected the scene he saw.

Without hesitation, his mind was condensed, and he escaped from this illusion.

Everything happens in an instant.

Qi Ling shouted to be careful in his ears, and he returned to the gravel ground in front of him.

The figure in the silver-white armor had already stabbed in front of him with a blood-stained spear.

Wang Yu slashed straight up with the Fanxing Saber in his hand and collided with the spear.

After several times of engulfing and merging the power of blood, he is already quite strong in terms of physical strength, and even surpasses ordinary high-ranking star envoys.

But that's it, when the two giant forces collided, no one suppressed the other.

This shows that the strength attribute of the opponent is also extremely high.

Wang Yu didn't want to delay time, the dark red flames appeared on the Fanxing Saber, proving that he had to spare no effort.

He took a step forward, got close to the other party in an instant, and began to shoot continuously, and the ultra-high temperature flames swept over again and again.

The other party did not show weakness, and fought fiercely with Wang Yu.

The sophistication of his marksmanship was something Wang Yu had never seen before.

He has a very high level of achievement, and it is amazing to see people.

Any marksmanship master in the human race today is probably not as good as the one in front of him.

"This seems to be a complete set of ancient gun tactics?"

Wang Yu couldn't help thinking about it, the opponent's spear skills had forced him to start fighting, and fully activated the power of his own blood to fight.

boom!

A moment later, after fighting thousands of tricks in succession, Wang Yu realized that neither the blazing sword energy nor Dacheng's series of swordsmanship could kill the opponent.

With a feint, he blocked the opponent's spear with one knife, and his left hand grabbed the body of the opponent's spear.

hum!

The power of supernatural power poured into it, making the long spear blurred, and even the figure of the person with the gun became more and more blurred.

"Sure enough!" Wang Yu's eyes pierced with divine light, staring at the gun-wielding man who was still silent, confirming his guess in the battle.

This person has no emotions, and relies on some instinct to fight, without the power of the universe, and even Wang Yu cannot perceive the existence of vitality in the opponent!

There are various indications that the other party is not a normal human race with flesh and blood.

In fact, Wang Yu had seen a similar form before.

In the original Shattered Star Period, in the Dragon Refinement Abyss, a group of ghostly ghosts were imprisoned on the Illusory Wall Rock by the dragon's blood.

The figure in front of him is very similar to those ghosts, but the one shown in front of him is more powerful. Even the current Wang Yu is not easy to deal with.

The supernatural power of the birth and death of all things means that it can destroy all things, and it also includes the spiritual energy body of the dead soul in front of you!

The spear and the opponent's body are connected parts and cannot be separated.

The other party tried to pull out the spear with all his might, but Wang Yu, who burst out with all his strength, wrestled with him, and his whole body was also full of blood and energy, and he didn't fall for the slightest bit.

The two cosmic powers in the body are madly consumed to maintain the operation of the supernatural powers.

In the end, the spear completely disintegrated, and the figure with the spear resolutely disappeared along with it, blurring until it disappeared.

Seeing this, Wang Yu stopped.

"He was a soldier of the Ziwei Human Race before his death?" Wang Yu recalled the vision of the battlefield he had seen in the previous moment, and couldn't help asking.

Qi Ling saw the end of the battle in the distance, and then floated over. After hearing it, he confirmed Wang Yu's guess.

"That's right, the silver-white armor he was wearing was one of the seven armies under Emperor Ziwei, the generals of the Greedy Wolf Army. It's just a pity..."

Qi Ling did not go on, it is a pity that the seven armies that were invincible by the human race at that time are now dead and disappeared.

After so many years, all have been silent, I am afraid the ending will not be too good.

As for why the general of the Greedy Wolf Army was trapped here after his death, Qi Ling was also unknown.

After confirming the danger here, Qi Ling floated back into Wang Yu's body to seek protection.

After making some adjustments, Wang Yu continued to walk in the direction of the tower.

However, in just a few minutes, another ghost of a former soldier from the Seventh Army emerged from the ground.

These dead souls can withstand tens of thousands of years without dying, which is enough to prove that they were all powerful figures in the human army before their death.

These dead souls that still exist today cannot be weak.

"Come again!"

Wang Yu couldn't do it. This time he also had the experience of taking on the battle. After a while, he quickly seized the opportunity to repeat the old tricks, and activated his magical powers to disperse the second human race dead soul.

"Sorry, I have to do this." Wang Yu said in a condensed voice, as if expressing apology for the dead human soul.

These soldiers were all those who defended the entire human race at the cost of their lives on the battlefield in the past, and deserved his respect.

"These soldiers have lost most of the traces of their lives, including their independent consciousness and most of their humanity. Even if there are remnants of dead souls, they are not them anymore. There is no need to worry." Qi Ling rarely comforted Wang Yu in turn.

Wang Yu nodded and continued walking towards the tower.

A few minutes later, another ghost appeared, blocking his way.

The body of this dead soul is huge and strange. It looks like a tauren walking upright. It seems to be a certain type of cosmic alien in the past.

With a body size of more than five meters, holding two big axes, he slashed directly at Wang Yu, and Wang Yu returned with a knife.

It was quickly concluded that the opponent's strength was significantly better than his, but his flexibility was not as good.

With the supernatural power of all things being born and annihilated, it is still possible to kill such an alien soul, that is, it needs to consume more cosmic power energy than before.

In the end, after eliminating the three dead souls, he chose to meditate and rest in place.

These three dead souls, it is not easy for him to fight, the power of the universe is too much.

He must always maintain a state of high combat power of his own. He can't wait for the danger to come before he realizes it, and he is unable to protect himself, so it will be too late to say anything.

While recovering, Wang Yu was also reviewing the previous three battles.

There is no doubt that the space environment here is more stable than that of Avicin Realm. After so many attempts, Wang Yu failed to see the possibility of breaking the space.

At most, this space is shaken a few times perfunctorily, causing a little fluctuation.

This also means that his idea of ​​trying to break the space and return to the Avicin world has suddenly become more difficult to implement.

This forced him to move on and try to find other ways to leave first.

There is really no way, he will desperately try to break this space.

The road to the tower is not far, but only a few kilometers in total.

But there were quite a lot of dead souls along the way, and he met three within a few steps.

Even if it is flying, the dead soul can still fly, even faster, and its whereabouts are more difficult to determine.

And once he ignores the direct flight, he is afraid that too many will gather at that time, making it more difficult for him to deal with, and the situation will be even more dangerous.

In this case, he realized that he might not be able to go back in a short time.

His sudden disappearance, UU reading lost his asylum, and the safety of the emperor and several people became another problem.

Wang Yu can only hope that they can act more cautiously.

Two days later, Wang Yu got up again and moved on.

Soon, the fourth soul appeared, and it was still a human soldier.

There are also many dead souls of human soldiers here.

"Okay, I still have to get through here!"

Wang Yu took out the Fanxing Saber, stared at the dead soul in front of him, and the tower in the distance, and shouted in a low voice.

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