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Chapter 242: Different Dimension Space(1/2)

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Huge spatial fluctuations surged out one after another.

Wherever the flame sword energy passed by, it was violently distorted under the extremely strong impact.

Wang Yu took a deep breath, this sword was really draining on him.

And the result did create several tiny cracks in the distorted space.

A space force wind came out of it and swept around, causing the local magnetic field to be disordered and the energy to be pulled wildly.

In the sinkhole where the meteorite is located below, the magma is also affected by the spatial fluctuations, and surges up as if it is activated.

Wang Yu was so close that he felt that besides the strong wind in space, there was also a strong pulling force, trying to draw everything around him, including him, into the broken space rift.

Wang Yu mobilized the power of the universe and the power of his own blood. While stabilizing his body in the air, he grabbed the battle flag on the side that was about to be sucked in.

At this moment, the different-space connection established with him became clearer and more obvious.

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

It was like a powerful thunderbolt splitting in his mind.

As strong as Wang Yu's concentrated mental power and will, he still couldn't avoid the moment when his spirit became distracted, his mind went blank, and he lost control of his body.

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

The dark environment disappeared, replaced by a soft white light.

He fell to the ground, and the meteorite, magma, and the Human Emperor and others were all gone.

The ground is a flat land of sand and gravel that has never been seen before.

There is a shadow of a tall tower not far away. Looking further away, there is only a vast expanse of white in all directions.

It was as if the clouds were blocking the way, and even his mental perception could not touch the land beyond this white cloud.

This place is like a small independent and closed space, isolated from everything outside.

Even the gravity, magnetic field, energy environment and other factors are very different from the Avicin world he was in before.

"What happened? A fantasy? Or time travel?"

Under such circumstances, it is difficult not to make him wonder whether he has traveled through time again...

Wang Yu looked at everything here intently, observing every detail.

It was not a familiar place, but it made him feel an inexplicable throbbing in his heart about the small space here.

It seems that this place is related to him and is quite important.

He realized clearly in his heart that this was probably the home of the connection that always harassed him.

"Where is this?" Qi Ling suddenly asked.

It was still held in Wang Yu's hand, and was also passed into this small space.

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

Originally, he was thinking that Qi Ling might know something and be able to solve his doubts, but he stopped thinking about it now.

"Here I sense the will left by Emperor Ziwei. Perhaps this is an alien space he once opened up." Qi Ling guessed.

"Are the relics left by Emperor Ziwei..." Wang Yu's heart moved, and his mind gradually became more active.

No matter what, based on Emperor Ziwei's status back then, the exploration value of the ruins he laid must be extremely high.

Maybe he can get the unimaginable precious things left by Emperor Ziwei from it.

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

So far, he hasn't seen anything like a portal. Is it possible that he has to break the space again as an opportunity to go back?

"It's useless to think here. Maybe there is a way there." Qi Ling saw Wang Yu standing there with a frown on his face and couldn't help but said impatiently.

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 in that high tower.

If Emperor Ziwei had any instructions, he would probably leave it there.

He wanted to break up the space and have a look, but to prevent accidents from happening, he decided to follow Qi Ling's instructions and go to the high tower to have a look and find some new discoveries.

He took out the Starry Knife, held it in his hand, and walked away.

The grains of sand rustled against the friction of his shoe soles, and each grain was very real.

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

The layers of white fog that block and isolate, and the transmitted light without blind spots, make it impossible to see the dark corners here, and every place is so bright.

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

Wang Yu can sense that the white mist is 'recycling' this energy, and at the same time it is releasing more energy to supplement, so that the environmental energy in this space reaches a rough balance, and so on.

This is the power of the rune array!

Wang Yu has mastered many skills related to the way of runes in his personal interface, and he also studies this way in his spare time, which is considered as a hobby.

Now, although his attainments in this field are not as good as those of the top rune masters of the human race, he can still be considered a small gain.

Coupled with his extremely powerful mental insight, he can keenly discover that in the outer white mist of this space, there are traces of the operation of a large number of runic powers. It is extremely mysterious and truly a world of its own.

The appearance of the runes further confirmed that this place was indeed the work of the ancient human race!

After taking just two steps, Wang Yu suddenly stood still, clenching the Starry Knife in his hand, and his eyes became sharp.

The image of a man seemed to have crawled out from under the sand and gravel. His hair was unkempt and his body was dripping with blood.

He was tall and burly, wearing a set of simple silver-white battle armor. His face was so bloody that it was difficult to see his exact appearance.

He held a spear stained with black blood in his hand and pointed it directly at Wang Yu.

A huge evil aura enveloped his body, causing Wang Yu to have a delusion for a moment.

The sight turned into a sea of ​​blood and purgatory, with countless life races on top of it, fighting in darkness.

The scene was majestic and terrifying, and the screams and howls almost shook the sky.

There were human figures and other strange shadows.

The battlefield is so huge that it has reached an incredible level.

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

Without hesitation, he concentrated his mind and broke away from this illusion.

Everything happens in an instant.

In my ears I heard the flag spirit shouting to be careful, and my eyes returned to the gravel land again.

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

Wang Yu held the Star Sword in his hand and slashed upwards, colliding with the spear.

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

But just like that, when the two huge forces collided, no one was able to suppress the other.

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

Wang Yu didn't want to delay, so dark red flames appeared on the Star Blade, proving that he would spare no effort.

He took a step forward, got close to the opponent in an instant, and began to draw the knife continuously, and the ultra-high temperature flame swept over him again and again.

The opponent did not show any weakness and started a fierce fight with Wang Yu.

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

The flowing clouds and flowing water are of extremely high attainment and are astonishing to watch.

I am afraid that any marksman master in the human race today is not as good as the one in front of me.

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

Wang Yu couldn't help but think too much. The opponent's spearmanship had already forced him to enter a fighting state, and he fully activated his bloodline power to fight.

boom!

After a while, after thousands of moves were exchanged in succession, Wang Yu realized that neither the Yanhuo sword energy nor Dacheng's series of sword techniques could kill the opponent, so he did not hesitate to use Xuan Gong and magical powers to cause all things to rise and die.

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

Buzz!

The magical power was poured into it, causing the spear to become blurry, and the figure of the man holding the gun also became increasingly blurry.

"Sure enough!" Wang Yu's eyes were filled with divine light as he stared at the man with the gun who remained silent, confirming his guess during the battle.

This person has no emotions and relies on some kind of instinct to fight. He has no power from the universe. Even Wang Yu cannot sense the existence of vitality in the opponent!

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

In fact, Wang Yu had seen similar forms before.
To be continued...
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