Chapter 1707 The Third Line

The dark space cracks are filled with two, two and three, densely covering the entire field of vision.

The material turbulence ejected from the center of the crack like a flood, and bits and pieces of pitch black material were mixed in, leaving a series of jagged scratches in the air that were as black as ink. Regardless of whether the geological fragments or corpses of alien animals came into contact with these scratches, It will be swallowed up in an instant or cut into two pieces.

As the cracks became more and more dense, the field of vision began to blur, and another blurry phantom was reflected behind the cracks:

An hourglass-shaped jump storm structure that is collapsing and spinning endlessly.

The neck of the hourglass is the crack, and the rag-bag-like jump storm is ejecting all the materials inside it into the real space through the crack. Its material flow is thousands of miles long, forming several huge spiral arms that rotate endlessly.

but

There is no water, and not a drop of water can be seen in the silent waters. Instead, there are corpses of walking dead animals, geological fragments, empty islands, and the ruins of various human buildings. There are more transformed islands and ships than can be seen.

As soon as the once arrogant alien tide came out of the jet outlet, it began to rapidly dehydrate, shrivel, twitch, and twist, and quickly lost vital signs. It was like a mummy that had been dead for a long time in the desert. It would break into countless pieces or pieces at the slightest touch. Dark red or pale scum.

"Hold the grass?"

Lao Wang, who was spiraling in mid-air as if he had lost all gravity, suddenly rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe what he saw.

A shining small tower with a spire covered with dark vein-like veins, completely unlike a natural product. Even if the fission had begun, Lao Wang could still tell at a glance that the material of this thing was fucking disturbance crystal!

Silence for half a second: "Hold the grass!"

At the moment when the alien and illusory jump storm group was squeezed out by the rift, a terrifying energy explosion began. The darkness instantly turned into dazzling colorful blocks, and the five spiral arms composed of the ejected material flow seemed to be ignited. There is a glow with a hue like an aurora or flames spreading rapidly from the beginning to the end of the spiral arm in a lightning-like winding texture.

This scene seemed familiar to Lao Wang.

When he was on the Dongjun Island chain, the spiral arm of the leaping storm that seemed to be in the endless distance swept past in this way. If he couldn't see those material flows now and only used the brightness and glow as a reference, the two scenes It's just a reproduction and overlapping without any sense of dissonance.

"What the hell am I witnessing a jump storm explosion at close range?"

The second before he was thrown out again and completely lost consciousness, Lao Wang felt that the whole world was burning, and the mist-like glow of clouds filled the entire field of vision. Even a big hole was dug out of the sky, without matter or sunlight. It was just a void, cold, and dead void, and the so-called abnormal transition storm had been completely annihilated, and no trace of its existence could be found.

When his consciousness fell, Lao Wang was agitated.

Bang~

When he turned over and climbed up, his head smashed the corpse of a decaying zombie into dregs. The gray-brown dregs and dust formed a very small, extremely dirty mushroom cloud above Lao Wang's head, rolling and floating slowly like a jellyfish. toward the ground.

Lao Wang tremblingly grabbed a handful of dirt and uttered two words: "My name!"

The endless gray land was like a dry river bed, intertwined with cracks. Each crack was an empty area between geological fragments. Just a few dozen meters away from him, a sarcoma grew there, flesh and blood. Fuzzyness, leakage of organs, floating tentacles, and swollen eyeballs.

Countless mouths and eyes are randomly mixed on the surface of the sarcoma. There are mouths in the eyes and eyes in the mouths. Countless tentacles emanating from the crown are like weeping willows that grow to a certain height and then hang down to the ground. The surface of the tentacles is clustered with The thin fluff seems to be blowing in the wind or beating on its own, as if it is catching something in the air.

After the tentacles reach the ground, they suddenly swell up, and they appear deep and shallow on the surface like tree roots. The root system that is constantly winding and growing is now spreading in the direction of Lao Wang, and the rustling sound of the soil layer is unhurriedly pushed aside. It gave Lao Wang a feeling of trepidation.

"At least you don't have to worry about not having anything to eat, right?" Lao Wang swallowed hard, "Damn it, this is a hell of a place, you and I have gone to Jiangnan for the second time!"

Touching the equipment belt, it's still there.

The ball was opened, and Lao Wang stared dumbfounded at the empty shell man who split into two halves, and continued to swallow his saliva.

[Craftsman Master Wang: Little Miss, Da Leizi, Li Cang? 】

【Tai Xiaoyi: I'm here】

[Li Laisi: Uh-huh, Huihui Zhenzhen is with me]

[Craftsman Master Wang: No one will be hurt. If you collect the servants of fate, you will lose your body and die immediately]

[Tai Xiaoyi: I’m fine]

[Li Laisi: My mother and Xiao Zhenzhen are a little injured and can't move. Whose is the Marauder's Map? Can anyone see the empty island? 】

[Craftsman Master Wang: It's useless here. In this world, this thing is just a piece of waste paper. Try not to move it as long as you can ensure your own safety. Get some conspicuous markers. Forget it. Sky Island is already the most conspicuous landmark. Who else would you want to find if you can’t even see Sky Island?]

[Suo Zhihui: Is there no one left on the empty island? 】

[Craftsman Master Wang: Then you have to ask Teacher Cang, but that guy drank too much, I guess he will hold the grass for a while. Let’s talk later! 】

Lao Wang stroked his body and felt that his body was still quite useful. At least his bones were not broken, and there were not too many horrible wounds exposed. He patted his butt and jumped to another empty island only five meters away. He dug up a pile of miscellaneous garbage and fell into deep thought at a disturbance crystal tower that was about half a meter long and naturally segmented like a bamboo shoot. The surface was winding with black and scarlet blood vessels and glowing fluorescent veins. What the hell is the difference between this and a lottery ticket falling from the sky and winning five million?

"Disturbance crystal. Tower."

He grabbed the top of the tower and pulled it hard. The crystal tower was pulled out inch by inch. The big garbage dump composed of the dried corpses of alienated life in the silent waters and various things collapsed.

Also rolling down was a piece of indescribable thing with rolled skin and tentacles.

Corpse poison, strange beast, plant.

Three attributes that should never be combined together just slammed on Lao Wang's feet with a bang.

"Fuck you!"

Old Wang swung the three-meter-long crystal tower and hit it with a stick. The whole thing exploded with a snap. Dozens of eyeballs rolled all over the ground with mucus. The sticky liquid like asphalt leaked out from the shrunken cyst, eroding the ground into a terrifying blue-black color, and then countless swaying little beans quickly grew wildly.

"Hah~"

Old Wang was disgusted by the way these little beans were squirming and stretching their bodies, staring at him with a bunch of transparent eyeballs rolling around. The side effects of the two jumps had not yet worn off. Now, he used a lot of strength and immediately felt dizzy and vomited so much that he couldn't even straighten his waist.

Thanks to the nourishment of second-hand beer elbows, these little things grew more happily. Almost in the blink of an eye, they swelled from bean sprouts to knee-high. The heavy eyeballs made the ears bend down, like rice and wheat waiting to be harvested, emitting a warm orange-yellow glow. However, the behavior of these disgusting little cuties was not warm at all. Countless mouths of different shapes and sizes were cracked all over their bodies, and there were sharp milk teeth inside. They began to bite and fight with their companions around them, and worked hard to grow towards the cystic corpse of the monster. The whole scene had a feeling of hair standing on end that Lao Wang couldn't describe.

Rubbing the goose bumps on his body: "My God, I must have done something evil in my previous life."

When he was a big man, he didn't feel scared. Now he was tiptoeing with the pole and just wanted to get out. When he left, he didn't even forget to rub off the slime and meat on the surface of the crystal tower and the still active broken lens on the ground.