MTL - Immortal Space-Chapter 854 small wilderness

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  Chapter 854 Small Wilderness

  Wang Hong was looking at the entrance of the passage where the Desolate people left, and was considering whether to chase after them, when Wang Yi and Jia Liang also rushed to hear the news.

"elder brother!"

   "Your Majesty!"

  The two of them sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power almost at the same time as Wang Hong, but the two had just stepped into the refining, and the speed was slightly slower than Wang Hong.

   "Brother, are you going to chase after him? I'll accompany you!"

"I am coming too!"

  Both Jia Liang and Wang Yi wanted to chase after Wang Hong. After all, we don’t know what’s going on there, so it would be too risky for Wang Hong to go there alone.

   "No, you came just in time. I'll go over and have a look. The two of you continue to guard the entrance of this passage."

  Seeing that the two wanted to talk more, Wang Hong took out a blank jade slip and quickly entered information into it with his spiritual sense.

   "Help me hand over this jade slip to Xu Lun. The two of you cannot leave the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom. If you both leave, the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom will be at the mercy of others."

  The two of them had no choice but to give up after hearing the words. After Wang Hong left, the current Great Chu Immortal Kingdom really cannot do without the two of them.

   "Okay! Then take care of yourself!"

   "Don't worry, mere barren people, what can I do?"

  Wang Hong said confidently that it was not a day or two since he had dealt with the Huangzu. No matter how the Huangzu practiced, even at the Void Refining Realm, they always had a congenital defect, which he restrained.

  Wang Hong's understanding of the Huangzu is that they have well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

  The physical body of the Desolate race is inherently stronger than that of other races. Maybe it's because the talents are added to the body, so their spiritual consciousness is far weaker than the average level of other races.

  Because the time was too short just now, I didn't have time to use the divine sense to attack, otherwise the chances of stopping these two Desolate people from refining the void are still very high.

  Wang Hong patted Wang Yi on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards the front entrance.

  The tunnel seemed to be full of light and light. After Wang Hong entered it, he couldn't tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north. It was like chaos, and there was no aura in it.

  It seems that if you pass through here, you can only fly with your own stored mana.

   Sensed it carefully, I found a black spot the size of a needle tip on the front left. If it wasn't for the strong spiritual sense, it would not be easy to find.

  Besides, the ugly turtle is his spirit beast, and they have a spiritual connection with each other. He can sense that the ugly turtle is also in that direction.

   Immediately, he took out a layer of transparent shield, gently attached it around his body, and then chased in the direction of the black spot.

  Wang Hong was flying in this chaos. He couldn't see any reference objects around him, and there was no difference between up and down. Sometimes he doubted whether he was still flying forward.

  The surrounding environment is dead silent, and no sound can be heard, which makes people feel a sense of nothingness and loneliness.

   Slowly, Wang Hong couldn't tell how far he had flown, nor how long the time had passed. He only knew how to fly forward mechanically.

  The black spot in front of me has always been only that big, and I can't tell whether I am approaching the black spot.

   Fortunately, there is always the breath of the ugly turtle in front of him, guiding him to continue flying forward.

  Wang Hong’s mana in his body was consumed by half every time, and he would replenish it with spiritual wine. When the mana was replenished for a total of thirteenth times, he finally sensed that the black spot in front of him was slowly getting bigger.

   "Is it almost here at last?"

   Immediately cheered up, doubled the defense around his body, and then flew forward.

  The black spot in front of it is getting bigger and bigger, from the size of a needle tip at the beginning, to the size of a soybean, and then to the size of a fist.

  When the black dot turns into a three-foot radius, it can already be seen that this is an exit.

  Wang Hong scanned the front with full consciousness, and at the same time drank a sip of Immortal Niang Lingjiu, and his forward speed also slowed down a little.

When he flew to the exit position, he could already see the outside world. The two Desolate people who captured the ugly turtle were standing outside the passage, with a big knife resting on the ugly turtle's neck, looking at the passage provocatively. Wang Hong in .

  Besides being able to see these two people, Wang Hong didn't find any other Desolate people present, but this obviously didn't follow common sense.

   But now that he has chased here, he can't back down. As long as there is no legendary strong person in the combined state, he is confident that he should be able to escape.

  Wang Hong immediately walked towards the exit with a calm expression. The moment he walked out of the passage, he suddenly felt his body sink, as if a mountain was pressing on him.

  This kind of suppression actually affected the mana in Wang Hong's body. At this time, at least 30% of the mana needs to be used to fight against this suppression.

   At the moment when he felt his body sank, a large net suddenly emerged from the exit behind him, completely sealing the exit.

  It seems that the Desolate people have already made preparations, and they don't intend to let Wang Hong escape back to the Little Yuan Realm.

  While the back road was blocked, five green long knives suddenly appeared around Wang Hong's body and cut at him. Five people held five long knives in five directions, so that Wang Hong had no room to dodge.

  From Wang Hong walking out of the passage, to sensing that his body was suppressed, the exit was blocked, and he was attacked, all this happened in an instant.

   Seeing this, Wang Hong didn't panic at all. It was normal for the Huangzu to ambush him at the exit, and he had already expected it.

  So he didn't dodge anything, but fixed his eyes on a desolate man with a knife in front of him, and launched a spiritual attack.

  An invisible cone of spiritual consciousness pierced into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and this desolate man suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, causing him to fall into a sluggish state for a while.

  This Huangren has not yet recovered from the attack of consciousness, his whole body has been ignited with flames, burning his body and soul, and the whole person has become a fire man.

  Wang Hong used the law of fire immediately after launching the attack of divine consciousness. Under his two combo attacks, the opponent had no power to fight back.

   But at the same time, four of the five green long knives that attacked Wang Hong earlier had been cut on Wang Hong at the same time.

  Even if Wang Hong was suppressed by 30% of his mana, as a strong man in the middle stage of virtual refining, he was not able to deal with the remaining four monks in the early stage of virtual refining.

  Four green long knives slashed at Wang Hong's body, and a transparent light curtain emerged, with runes flowing on it. After a flash of light, it returned to calm.

  Four Void Refining Realm experts attacked with all their strength, but they couldn't break through Wang Hong's defense.

  At this time, Wang Hong directly ignored the remaining four Huangzu around him, and stared at the side of the Huangzu who had been burned into burning people in front of him.

   "Hahaha! Sure enough, you have some skills to find me!"

  Along with the laughter, a figure taller than the other Desolate races appeared beside the Fire Man. This person was obviously also a Desolate race in the mid-stage of Void Refinement.

  He stretched out a big hand and patted the body of the Huangzu who was already on fire, a force of suppression appeared, and the raging flames on this person suddenly became smaller visible to the naked eye.

  At this moment, flames appeared in Wang Hong's eyes, and at the same time, the flames on the burning Huangzu gradually grew larger, and the flames swallowed the Huangzu again.

  The faces of the Huangzu in the mid-stage of Void Refinement darkened, and they increased the intensity of suppression, and saw the flames slowly go out again.

  Therefore, Wang Hong and this mid-refinement Huangzu, the two used the body of a Huangzu as the battlefield, and saw each other back and forth.

  The Desolate race who became the medium for the confrontation between the two has slowly recovered from the spiritual attack, but his recovery is not as good as the muddleheaded one just now.

  Two forces countless times stronger than him were fighting in his body, one can imagine the sourness.

  At this time, this Desolate race didn't care about the image of a master of refining, and he was already howling and crying, and the six-foot-tall man was crying like a child, which made Wang Hong feel compassionate.

Suddenly, Wang Hong withdrew all the huge mana that was acting on this Desolate Clan. The tall Desolate Clan, who was trying his best to suppress Wang Hong's flame power, suddenly lost sight of his opponent, and all his power was applied to the howling man. From the Desolate race, it was too late to recover mana at this time.

   "Boom!"

   This Desolate Clan on fire was a small realm weaker than the tall and big Desolate Clan, and he had just suffered a serious injury. It could withstand such a huge force, and it exploded into a cloud of blood mist at this moment.

   "Hey! Fellow Daoist, you are too ruthless, even killing your own people so quickly!"

  Wang Hong shook his head, sighed and said, when he said this, even the few early-stage Desolate Races beside him believed him half a bit, and looked at the tall Desolate Race suspiciously.

   "You're so good at talking, I just can't stop."

   "Forget it, I won't play with you anymore, I'll take a step first and visit again next time."

  Wang Hong, however, had already passed through the encirclement while several Huangzu were suspicious and dazed just now, and appeared next to the Huangzu who was carrying the ugly turtle.

  While speaking just now, he had quietly launched a spiritual attack on this Desolate man carrying an ugly turtle.

  When he arrived, the other party had lost consciousness. Wang Hong reached out and grabbed the big net that trapped the ugly turtle, then turned around and stepped into a space portal.

  When he left, the Desolate tribe who was carrying the ugly turtle also turned into a flame giant.

   After the Gaoda Desolate Clan rushed over to help him suppress the flames in his body, he tried to chase and kill Wang Hong, but he could no longer find him.

   "Hmph! Keep guarding the entrance of the passage, and he will come back sooner or later."

  The Gaodahuang clan shouted angrily, unexpectedly they set up a magic circle at the exit, and he personally led five people to attack, not only did not kill this person, but he lost one person on his side.

   But Wang Hong carried the ugly tortoise and fled thousands of miles before finding a place where no one was around.

  Just now his strength was suppressed by the formation, and the opponent came prepared, who knows if there will be other means, a hero does not suffer immediate losses, so he naturally left first.

  Wang Hong, who was born and raised in Xiaoyuanjie since he was a child, this is the first time in his life that he has come to a world outside Xiaoyuanjie.

  Throwing away the pursuers of the Desolate race, Wang Hong had the opportunity to observe this world carefully. This world is completely different from the Xiaoyuanjie.

  The various trees, flowers and plants that you can see here are much taller and larger than those in Yuanjie, and the colors are also different.

  The trees in the small metaverse are usually green, but here only a small part is green, most of them are blue-gray, and the color of the whole world looks dull and barren.

  Actually, the biggest difference between this place and Xiaoyuanjie is that, like the Absolute Spirit Sea, there is no aura here.

  And if you don't deliberately restrain your mana, the spiritual power on the armor and robes on your body will gradually lose, even the mana in your body will slowly lose.

  For this phenomenon, Wang Hong doesn't think it's very strange, because this is the environment in the Absolute Spirit Sea, and he has experienced it long ago.

   "Your Majesty! Can you let me out now?"

  Chou Gui saw Wang Hong throwing himself on the ground like a dead dog, but was in a daze, and reminded him.

   "Oh! I just arrived in a new world, but I forgot about you."

  Wang Hong said as flames appeared in his hands, and with a light grasp, the entire net that trapped the ugly turtle caught fire.

  The ugly turtle was shocked when he saw flames all over his body, thinking that Wang Hong was going to roast the old turtle again, and was about to beg for mercy.

  However, he found that these flames were controlled extremely finely, burning close to him, but he only felt a little warmth, not a burning sensation.

  In just a moment, the big net on Ugly Turtle's body was burned, and Ugly Turtle jumped up: "Oops, Your Majesty, we are trapped in the small wilderness and can't go back."

   "What? You know this place, have you been here before?" Wang Hong raised his eyes with interest and asked.

   "I've never been here, but I've heard that this world belongs to the Desolate race, without aura, and is not suitable for long-term survival of human or monster monks.

  If you stay in this realm for too long, your body's mana will slowly drain, and you won't be able to absorb any spiritual energy in this realm. Over time, even the realm may fall. How can we go back then? "

  The ugly turtle said with some worry.

   "Didn't you say that all walks of life are connected? We can also go to other worlds from this world, and not every world is like this. We can also go to other worlds to see."

  Wang Hong didn't care about Ugly Turtle's explanation. It might trap other monks here, but it definitely couldn't trap him.

  He discovered very early on that although the gray spar used by the Desolate race is different from spirit stones, they can also be absorbed by space and transformed into pure spirit energy.

   "Although every world in the Great Thousand World is connected to each other, the channel is also equivalent to a kind of resource, which has been controlled by some big forces, and it will take a lot of money to pass through.

  Besides, now maybe the Desolate people are already guarding the entrances of various passages, waiting for us to throw ourselves into the trap. "

   "Okay, don't be pessimistic. If you come, you will be at ease. Follow me and put your heart in your stomach. When the time comes, I will take you back wholeheartedly."

  Wang Hong tapped Ugly Turtle on the head, and his spiritual consciousness spread out to observe the surrounding situation.

   "Let's go, let's take a walk around the city of the Desolate people."

  Wang Hong talked about using his mana to make his body taller and stronger slowly, and finally turned himself into a 2-foot-tall man of the Great Desolation Race.

  With his body type, he can only be the weakest at the bottom among the Desolate Race, but it's the first time he becomes taller, so he has to get used to it slowly.

  The Ugly Turtle is much easier. His body is huge, and one leg is much thicker than Wang Hong's waist.

  Chou Guizheng is secretly proud of himself, and feels that it is not easy to surpass Wang Hong once. Once he goes out, others will definitely regard Wang Hong as his little follower.

  However, Ugly Turtle suddenly felt like his hairs were standing on his head. He looked down and saw Wang Hong's cold eyes were looking at his legs, which made him tremble all over.

   "I feel that if these two legs are cut off, we should be the same height." Wang Hong said while gesturing with his hands, as if measuring the length.

   "Hmm! No, even if the leg is cut off, it should still be a head taller than me." Then he looked at the ugly turtle's neck again.

  Chougui still dared to maintain such a tall figure, and his body shrank rapidly as if suddenly deflated, until he shrunk slightly shorter than Wang Hong.

   "I suddenly discovered that the height is too high to be unsteady and easy to fall." Ugly Turtle did not forget to talk to himself to comfort himself.

  The two covered their aura, and then flew forward.

  As a Void Refining Realm expert, you can pretend your aura at will. As long as you don't meet the same level masters, it will be difficult to see through their identities.

  (end of this chapter)