Awak Central Laboratory Park is a complex of buildings composed of multiple buildings. There is a large plant courtyard at the front, where many sublimated plants and psychic plants are planted, forming a harmonious small ecology.
But in the subspace created by the Silent Abyss, all those plants disappeared. In the wide courtyard, there were only huge corpses and black thorns protruding from the soil, which was hideous and terrifying. Subspace, as the name suggests, is a medium.
It is a strange time and space in the virtual world and the real world. It takes into account the common sense of both worlds, but it will undergo huge changes due to various conditions. Many extremely dangerous virtual world monsters will be strengthened in the subspace, and there will even be some.
Some special inheritances can artificially create subspace and create one's own mental space and time. But the subspace in the central laboratory here has obviously become a labyrinth.
This place is filled with monsters and phantoms, and all kinds of ferocious ghosts wander here, wailing in anger or despair.
When Ian opened the door, completed the ritual, and stepped into the subspace from reality, he did not appear behind the door, but came to an unknown place, probably a place that was randomly teleported to. He had already prepared himself mentally.
He was prepared, so even if he saw a large group of monster phantoms rushing towards his face as soon as he opened his eyes, he was not surprised at all. The door led directly to the open-air ecological garden, and there were many red bodies with only muscles and no skin climbing on the huge corpses.
There were humanoid monsters and some phantoms with distorted and crazy faces. They were originally sitting or standing, more than thirty in number, and they were getting along in harmony. But after Ian arrived, the dazzling cyan soul light shone like the sun, leaving only
The dim red and black subspace below caused the eyes of monsters to fall on him. So he drew his sword.
Once here, no one is watching
Him, making it difficult for him to use his power. Here, he can show his true strength.
Bang. Among the objects in the courtyard, the first one is a demi-human phantom with a simple appearance. Her spirit companion is an ostrich. Her legs are straight and strong, full of strong meat. She can be seen with just one glance.
A large boulder weighing several tons in the courtyard was kicked away and hit Ian directly.
Generally speaking, if a rock weighing several tons can be kicked away, the force will definitely break the rock into pieces. However, this demi-human phantom's control of power is extremely exquisite, and its exquisite skill can knock down a stone over one meter high.
The kicking boulder rolled endlessly in the air, but it could come straight towards Ian, even with a fatal rotation force. The impact of this boulder was enough to turn a chariot over.
The alchemical artillery does not have such a powerful impact.
If Ian, who only uses the fairy heritage, encounters such an attack with both brute force and skill, he can only choose to avoid it. In the fairy blood form, he is essentially a long-range attacker and surprise swordsman, and he is best at it.
Still using various alchemical potions and charged water guns for long-range strikes. But now...
Ian held the sword with one hand, without even raising the blade vertically. Instead, he held the sword horizontally and hit it directly on the boulder.
Click! The huge boulder that was originally enough to knock over and smash a chariot was directly smashed into pieces by this horizontal sword without any skills at all. The incredible power even completely offset the power of the demi-human phantom, which in turn shattered the boulder.
The block turns into a shotgun shot with a huge range.
Immediately, with the steel-patterned sword as the starting point, in a cone-shaped striking surface, the scattered rock debris continued to disintegrate during the supersonic flight, turning into more finely divided dust bombs with a wider killing range, directly hitting many frontal targets.
The monsters and phantoms that came towards Ian were beating the people on their backs.
But those monsters were originally the weakest group. Several figures flew out from behind these phantoms, and their speed tore the air apart, flying in mid-air.
It brought out shock ripples that were visible to the naked eye, like a sea wave. This was the phantom of a modified alien beast, Fei Dian Xi Yan, and a white citizen. Their strength had already touched the lower limit of the second energy level. Their bodies tore through the air, and they were the same as those at the beginning.
The demi-human phantoms pressed towards Ian's left, right and center in a triangular manner, as if they wanted to force him to retreat. But how could Ian retreat? He took a step forward, and the outer layer of the air-winding armor lit up.
The layers are like solid silver scale armor, and in the center of the chest, a '*' light pattern lights up, creating a hexagonal lattice pattern.
Six layers of purification.
The steel-patterned sword and armor are covered with a layer of incredibly pure earth element. With the blessing of this grade of element, coupled with Ian's own highly effective weapon-strengthening potion, the weapon in his hand
The long sword even derived an elemental air blade about five meters long out of thin air.
This is not a long sword. This is simply a giant ship-cutting sword. Ian lowered his waist slightly and raised his sword horizontally.
Cut. Immediately, the terrifying sword wind that covered three people at the same time, carrying an incredible power that could cut an armor in half, smashed the air, thundered, and swept out before the thunder resounded through the courtyard.
This was a blow that could not be blocked.
At the moment when the giant ship-cutting sword swept out, even the phantoms and alien beasts that were supposed to be unconscious showed expressions that were close to Yayi Tingsi. They didn't even think about resisting, and they struggled with all their strength.
——Flying Lightning struck Yan in a flash, shaking with electric light all over his body as he tried to change direction to dodge. The phantom of the White People should be a knight. He jumped up high, trying to avoid fatal injuries at the cost of having his legs cut off.
The demi-human phantom screamed, the soil beneath his feet sank, the rocks shattered, and he flew out, trying to knock down Ian before the giant sword slashed across his body. But it was all in vain.
The flying lightning struck Yan and she wanted to dodge, but the thick earth
The elemental source pulled it unsteadily, and it actually hit the ground with its head, splashing blood all over the ground. The Knight of the White People wanted to jump to dodge, but found that Ian's sword was much faster than he thought, and it had not yet exerted force.
He was already struck, and the entire phantom body shattered and dissipated in an instant.
As for the Nayar phantom, its decision was the only correct one. It faced Ian's attack head-on, and before it was cut into pieces, it kicked Ian firmly in the head. Then, what was shattered was the solid phantom.
Ankles are fragile.
Something fragile was coming towards him. Ian didn't even have the desire to blink.
The hardness is not at the same level at all. And Ian also knows very well why these three phantoms want to force him to retreat. So, after striking out the sword, he turned his head slightly and let the frost butterfly on his shoulder take action.
A small ice shield condensed.
At this moment, a hand holding a dark purple dagger came out of the shadows and wiped it towards Ian's neck.
But Frost Butterfly, who had been prepared for a long time, blocked this elusive blow, leaving the attacker slightly stunned - and Ian took a step back suddenly, raised his shoulders, and hit the chin of the person behind him.
Immediately afterwards, he reached out and grabbed the attacker's elbow, twisted over his shoulder and threw him. Snap!
Even though he deliberately held back his hand, the attacker's entire body was embedded in the ground by Ian's force. Ian knew very well that this was not the end. In the precognitive vision, there was another lavender light condensing,
Then it shot out towards his heart. So, at the same time, Ian also threw out the steel-patterned sword in his hand.
The ultra-high purity source quality brought by the clear source crystal, and the silver scale armor made of perfect grade materials bring
With its additional strengthening capabilities, this sturdy sublimated weapon is now comparable to an armor-piercing bullet, shooting out at supersonic speeds.
The exquisite angle and observation ability caused the steel-patterned sword to directly smash the hidden arrow shot towards Ian's heart in mid-air, and then continued to pierce the archer hidden behind the corpse straightly, causing it to fly up and insert it into the body.
On the wall of the experimental building not far away, the body kept shaking, and the death was very unsettling. "How is it possible?"
The attacker who was thrown into the ground by Ian had just climbed up when he saw this scene. His eyes widened in disbelief and his face was filled with astonishment. Although they had already thought about it, who dared to enter the subspace maze directly?
They must have unique skills!!! But they control the phantom beasts, coupled with the second-level sublimated weapons to plot and siege, as long as they are not big knights, they can kill them no matter what. But the knight in front of them can kill them in a few breaths
, defeated five of their masters in succession?! One by one, where did he come from "Longzhiyuan"?
Ian didn't care too much about what the other person thought. He stretched out his hand and picked up the only survivor and the only self-aware laboratory employee: "Tell me where the central control room of the laboratory is and where the soul is stored."
Where are the facilities.
"Are you a patrol knight? At this time, the attacker also noticed the badge on Ian's chest. He was stunned for a moment and was overjoyed: "It was all a misunderstanding just now. We are friendly forces.* Saying this, his hands
He quietly reached behind him, as if he wanted to press some button. "It's a pity.
Ian said: "I'm hitting friendly forces." Snap. He crushed the head of the attacker in front of him, just like an ordinary person crushing a watermelon, and blood splashed. Behind the helmet, the silver-blue light in Ian's eyes lit up, and he
Look around the entire courtyard, then look in a certain direction.
Facing that direction, the prophet showed a cold smile, "It doesn't matter whether you answer or not."