Chapter 28 Lost Space

This is a randomly distorted space, with incomplete ground and chaotic sky, and colors are randomly matched everywhere, but fortunately this space is still stable even if it is simple. The space is not particularly large, and the space is faintly shielded on all sides. This is a good scene suitable for fighting.

The silver body stood motionless in front of Mu Chen, as if he had found something. He turned his head slightly and looked at the young man behind him in surprise: "Are you my master?"

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, but soon reacted and took a step forward fearlessly. He stood side by side by side by the silver werewolf, looking at the seven monsters opposite him fiercely. His sharp eyes swept each other one by one, with a cruel and evil smile on the corners of his mouth: "I think, yes."

"My name is Silver Wolf. Since you are my master, just call me Xiao Yin." The silver werewolf raised and closed his forehead and said respectfully.

Mu Chen, with purple pupils, looked up. The giant wolf of the seventh-class real world exuded a terrible atmosphere. Is this the peak of the real world? This is the supreme strength one step away from the spiritual realm. Mu Chen couldn't help sighing that it was really wonderful to make such a strong man obey his orders.

"Choose a few of the seven monsters on the opposite side as opponents, and give me the rest." Mu Chen said positively that after the intervention of Silver Wolf, Mu Chen is absolutely confident to defeat the other party.

"There is no need for the master to do it. It's just seven clowns. I'm enough." The silver wolf said firmly, staring at the enemy opposite, as if the hungry beast was staring at his prey.

"There are eight people on the other side. Are you sure you don't need my help?" Mu Chen is also a little worried. After all, the other party still has these six real monsters. If the silver wolf fights alone, it is really difficult.

"It seems that the master doesn't know much about me. Such garbage, even if it is a spiritual realm, I can fight, let alone just me." After saying that, the silver figure jumped in front of the other party with an arrow step, even as fast as Mu Chen's leopard.

The silver wolf's sharp claws waved, and a silver light shot into a monster like a crescent. Because the speed was too fast, the other party did not have time to react at all. A slender mark was drawn on his chest. The silver wolf's feet had just landed, and the bright red blood then spewed out. His dull eyes looked at him incredibly. Blood kept spewing, and everything came too fast. Only then did it find that its opponent was a silver demon. It could never be surpassed. It was not even left for fear and timidity, and it ended its life in an instant.

Perfect action, speed, strength, control of true qi, purple pupils can be seen clearly. This life is simply born for fighting, and every part of the body cannot be surpassed by other creatures. The gift from the thing behind the crack is really good.

There are infinite numbers of creatures in the world. There are countless kinds of non-human spirit beasts. Over time, three, six and nine will naturally be separated. There are also some talented spirit beasts, known as holy beasts, and this silver wolf is a kind of holy beast. Although the level is not high, it is extraordinary, but Mu Chen is not Know.

A fourth-class real monster was dropped in one move, which shocked the whole audience for a while.

roared, countless roars sounded here, and then six powerful and domineering attacks attacked the silver wolf together.

In the face of such a scene, the latter just smiled contemptuously: "Garbage."

I saw its powerful silver arms unfold, ten sharp silver-white fingertips across the void, ten silver crescents flew in all directions for a time, blood splashed, flesh and blood flew across, and the twisted space. Now it seems to be more like a hell between people. The ferocious monsters are blurred, unable to fall into the blood pool. , it can't help but feel a little desolate.

Mu Chen also nodded with satisfaction. This harvest is really not small. Now he is still in the fourth-class real world. Although he is not weak, if he really encounters some difficult enemies, this silver wolf is definitely a powerful helper.

The battle is over. Mu Chen's palm spread out, and a black particle flew out of his hand, constantly rotating and getting bigger, flying to the silver wolf, and a silver figure also disappeared in this lost space.

For a while, there was only Mu Chen standing here in the world, but with the fiasco of the seven monsters, the originally stable space also became irritable, the airflow kept crashing back and forth, and the distortion of the sky was even more powerful. After a few fluctuations, several different levels were broken, and the land that was not vast kept collapsing. Under the strong squeeze of the space, the sound of sound bursts continues to sound, and it is full of violent and terrible everywhere.

Mu Chen frowned. He knew that the space was about to be destroyed. In this space that was about to disappear, the breath of death was constantly eroding everywhere. In every corner, with the disappearance of the space, everything in it would no longer exist, including the only life.

Mu Chen is waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the only hope to escape. The purple pupils look around every corner of the lost space, and there are no dead corners. They are looking for the space cracks that appear in an instant of space destruction. That is also the only moment Mu Chen can escape. After the crack appears, the life of this space is exhausted. Head.

The ground began to crack, and countless space vortices appeared in the air, and more and more, the speed of the vortex was getting faster and bigger. At first, there was only one person's size, and a kilometer vortex appeared in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the cracks in the space appeared, but the cracks that Mu Chen was waiting for were not these. The cracks kept getting longer, more denser, and the gloomy smell of death kept getting thicker.

Still waiting for the opportunity to escape, the sky finally began to crack, and the cracks spread all over the sky. After a while, the traces of the sky curtain were like cobwebs, dense, and the cracks had no dead corners and were everywhere.

Mu Chen's eyes were a purple depraved space. A crack suddenly appeared beside him, only a few centimeters away from his face, like a sharp blade. A scratch appeared on Mu Chen's face, and blood kept dripping from his face. With the impact of a space airflow, the blood was for a moment. It's all splashing, and the thin blood is floating in the wind.

This space has been completely lost, and Mu Chen's life is threatened all the time. The speed of space cracks can't be avoided by speed at all.

"!!!"

The long-awaited crack finally appeared in a crisp sound with "leopard speed" purple arrogance wrapped around his feet, and countless strange steps came out in the continuous staggering of his feet. The purple figure crossed the silence at an amazing speed and rushed to the cracked gap.

With the emergence of this crack, the already miserable space has accelerated the speed of collapse. The ground has all cracked, and the seven bodies just now have disappeared.

Mu Chen has no place to rest, but flies to the crack with the inertia of his body. At this time, he could not reach the crack at all. Without the support of the ground, death was gradually approaching the only life left in this space.

In the center of the space, a wind ball absorbs all the whirlpools and constantly devours every inch of the surrounding space. The whole space reduces the area at an alarming rate, and the cracks on the edge also move towards the center.

Mu Chen, who thought there was no hope, saw the flying crack, and now there is hope in his desperate mood.

Mu Chen's original inertia gradually disappeared, closing his eyes in the air, waiting for life or death. The space shrank to the wind ball in the center at an alarming rate, and the crack was getting closer and closer to Mu Chen.

Finally, Mu Chen crossed this crack, and the familiar bluestone path was reflected in his eyes, while the lost space behind him was still shrinking.

His feet fell steadily to the bluestone path. The young man turned around and looked at the space that was almost buried in it. At this moment, it has shrunk to the size of his palm.

Now the center of the space is no longer the rotating wind ball, but an extremely bright spot. Suddenly, the spot bursts, and countless white light spots fall everywhere like snowflakes. The beauty makes people unable to think of the space that has just collapsed, sprinkling everywhere, white and unpickable. Flaws