Chapter 82 82. Prey 5
Without guards, all doors are naturally passages. Metal doors have their own way of existence in this void world. When golden lines die, metal doors are like stacked building blocks, shrinking rapidly and collapse, and finally disappear. Behind the door is a platform, and there is a darkness without stars in the distance. In the darkness, countless luminous paths flash with rows of lights extending into the distance. Countless complex patterns are carved on the platform, and the patterns are combined into specific marks in some places, like an indication. Whenever a golden light flashes in the pattern, the marks will shine in turn, and at the same time, the lights on the glowing path will shine like pulses and light transmit energy to the distance.
Phantom was a little proud, looking at the scene inside the door, and murmured to himself: "Hey, I really didn't expect that these guys were brainless. I thought it was so difficult to deal with, but a small shell destroyed a guard. Now, the road is easier to find." Although he was a little proud, Phantom was not stupid. He quickly passed through the door and came to the platform, looking for specific marks in the dense golden patterns on the ground of the platform. Killing a doorman with a remote information interface would inevitably alarm the nearby defense mechanism. In a short time, a defense module would come over. Finding the mark before the guard arrived was obviously the best way to leave here as soon as possible. After all, who knew that this hacker-like invasion would lead to what level of guards.
The phantom nervously followed a certain pattern one by one. Obviously, it was not the first time he did this kind of thing. He could tell what those marks were used for just a glance, and the search speed was extremely fast. Li Xinyan stared at someone for a long time but couldn't figure out what was drawn on it. The dense lines of the dense lines were covered with numbness and intuition. However, even if the search speed was not slow, it was not easy to find a mark among hundreds of marks.
The phantom was looking here, and two orange streams of light from the black and black sky sped towards the platform. The phantom didn't even raise his head, and said nervously: "Storage! Storage! Where is his grandmother's?"
The orange streamer arrived in a moment, and stopped in the air and looked down. As soon as the streamer stopped, Li Xinyan discovered that they were two Wuwei warriors condensed by light, wearing armor, wearing seven-treasure glass crowns, holding swords in both hands, and the flowing lights around him condensed into several streamers, just like the legendary gods coming.
"Well? Why are they members of the angel group?" The warrior looked at the phantom on the platform, very confused. Obviously, they recognized the phantom. "Well... if that's right, judging from the breath, he... should be someone from Strog." Another warrior said.
The voices of the two samurai were like the sound of the golden phantom before, and the earth was like the thunder in the sky, but the phantom was unmoved at all. He was still nervously searching for the mark called "Storage". As soon as the samurai finished speaking, the phantom seemed to have suddenly discovered something. He was happy in his consciousness, looked up at the sky, and smiled at the samurai, "Hey! Do you still remember me?"
The warrior was surprised and said, "What? It's you?"
Strog said proudly: "Why, why can't it be me?" He talked freely on the surface, but under his feet, he stepped hard on a nearby mark connected by a mark with patterns. The mark suddenly struggled and burst out a strong current, instantly igniting one of the countless paths. "I don't have time to accompany you. Goodbye." Strog took a look at the bright path, accelerated suddenly, and pulled out a blue stream of light and galloped towards the path.
"Want to run?" the warrior said angrily, his body moved quickly, and the sword in his hand was slashed forward. Two orange-yellow light blades were cut out along the sword, and suddenly flew out towards Stroger, who had already gone away. Stroger twisted his body and easily let three light blades pass by his shoulders. The last light blade swept over his shoulders, peeling off a little blue dandruff. Li Xinyan's consciousness was always hanging on him, and a stinging pain came from Stroger's shoulders, which made him frown slightly. "His grandpa, young man, respect the old man!" Stroger was a little angry, and waved a blue light net with his backhand while galloping along the path, and covered the two warriors who were chasing quickly.
The warrior flew forward at a rapid speed, his expression was a bit too firm. The sword stirred up, and the blue light net was instantly torn apart, bursting into a blue energy turbulence disappeared into the dark night. Two warriors followed Strog, who was galloping on the path, and chased after him, like two alternately entangled meteors suddenly emerged along the path.
"Uh!" The light net failed, and it was cut into an energy turbulence by the guards so easily, which was somewhat beyond Strog's expectations. He originally thought that this net could slow the warriors down a little, even a little bit, he could escape from a maze of winding paths all over the space.
"It's too much." Strogg said dissatisfied. He raised his right hand and threw a hidden weapon with a faint blue dot into the space in front of him. Almost at the same time, Strogg said to himself secretly in his consciousness: "Resting for a rest." Before Li Xinyan could react, suddenly dozens of bright blue light bullets lit up in the sky ahead. Originally, there were no starlight in the background of the black sky in front, only a series of light and dark paths stretched around in all directions. The light bullet suddenly lit up in the dark night sky without any light, just like dozens of stars suddenly appearing, and the paths near him were illuminated clearly.
Li Xinyan felt his eyes hurt and then he couldn't see anything.
His eyes were blind.
This is a bit strange. Logically speaking, Li Xinyan is just here, and his eyes are not here, so he should not be disturbed. But he felt a light flashing, and his eyes could no longer see the original paths. The only explanation is that this world is a virtual world, and all the damage here does not act on **, but directly acts on the most essential core module.
"Well, call it module first, they all call it that themselves." Li Xinyan thought to himself.
Just as he was thinking, his eyes lit up. The images transmitted from Stroger's consciousness allowed Li Xinyan to restore his perception of the outside world.
Strogg looked behind him. There was nothing behind him. Obviously, he was galloping. The two warriors were thrown to where they were thrown. Strogg smiled and said, "Your Highness's methods, I, Strogg, have not learned 100% of them, and there are still 30%. Fight with me?"
Just as he was proud, Stroger suddenly hit a "rock" that was the size of a house. Li Xinyan's eyes burst into tears, followed by a dizzy turn. Stroger rolled out like a ball with Li Xinyan.
Li Xinyan felt that he was about to crack. The scenery in front of him had not settled for a long time, and it was as undulating as waves. It was not only Stroger's eyes were rotating, but also the feeling from Stroger's hand, and the ground was also slightly vibrating and distorting, which shows the intensity of the impact.
After finally everything stabilized, Stroger moaned and got up from the ground. A woman's voice in the void said to herself: "Mom, what's so cruel, I almost dispersed."
Chapter completed!