Soshiyang woke up and found himself in an empty hall with no one around.
The dream just now has disappeared in his mind. He doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster, but the most important thing is now.
He still remembered the moment before he fainted, the whole world seemed to be pinched into a ball by an invisible big hand, and then forced to unfold.
After observing the surroundings, Soshiyan found nothing, only a simple exit, so he walked over there.
Then he walked into a hall.
The walls of the hall are steep and surprisingly high, but on the plane is a small square area with a damaged circular instrument in the middle.
The top of the hall was open, but it was pitch black, and Soshiyan was a little doubtful whether the instrument was some kind of lighting system, or some kind of refraction system, that brought the sunlight from the ground into the silent space.
There are many collapsed statues and damaged weapons around, and the original form is no longer visible. There are several symbols printed on the edge of the base of the machine. Soshiyang recognized at a glance that this was the text used by the ancient green skin of Ulano.
Could this be the remains of that Oak Empire?
Soshiyang swept around and found that there were long air-pressure arcs left on the wall covered with pipelines, huge ponytail-like fan surfaces or curly blade-like stains. This was most likely bloody, which means that there was a battle here that year.
Some even extend to places five or six meters high on the wall.
Soshiyang walked forward and held Burning Heaven tightly. This place was calm, or could be said to be dead silent. There was no movement except for the sound of his footsteps and breathing.
But suddenly, Soshiyang heard the sound of breathing, not his own, and the sound was already very close, closer than the pulse of a person's forehead.
The breathing, the presence, was completely real, and was getting closer and closer until it hovered over his shoulders, and even sounded like it had entered his helmet, like two heads in a helmet.
Soshiyang held his breath for a while, trying to see if it was just some kind of subspace trick, or the echo of his breath.
Still silent.
When he was about to start breathing again, the sound came again, quiet but close, slow and calm, like a quiet sea breeze.
So he suddenly turned around and waved Burning Heaven, but only cut off a piece of air.
"who?"
He looked around vigilantly.
"Sneaky, get out!"
There was no response, so So Shiyang tried to connect the communicator, but found that there was only rustling white noise inside.
Obviously, he was isolated and helpless this time. If he didn't find a way out, he would be very likely to die of sleep.
This is not a glorious way to die.
waaaaaagh!!!
Suddenly, a howling green skin suddenly rushed towards him from the shadows, holding a battle axe in his hand.
Soshiyang dodged to the side, raised Burning Tian and knocked the clumsy beast to the ground, and then broke the other party's arm.
Greenskin screamed angrily, and when Soshiyan was about to step on the guy and end the funny battle, two more rushed towards him.
Soshiyang turned his body, swung Fen Tian and hit him back, slashed the machete that was slashing at him, and then stabbed the second time on his pottery steel armor, which instantly became bent and twisted.
Fen Tian fell in an instant, splitting the beast's helmet, splitting his body into two, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground.
Then Soshiyang kicked backwards at another person, kicking the guy into the wall of the hall, and the powerful impact shattered the brick wall and gravel flew around.
Soshiyang broke the green-skinned throat on the ground with one foot, then stepped forward, pierced the green-skinned chest with Burning Tian, and nailed the other party to the wall, like an insect specimen sticking to the display board.
"Green Skin has also come in, so Talos and the others may be here too."
As his thoughts circulated, Soshiyang pulled Fen Tian out, and the body collapsed beside his feet.
Following instinct, Soshiyan continued to move forward, through the tall arch, and into a hall.
The space in the hall is extremely huge, with a strong green-skin style, but it is different from the green-skin he said he knows, and it has a more regularity.
And it is not dark here, the air is filled with yellow light, and the transparent glass casing supported by the light column is suspended horizontally around him. Many weapons lie quietly in it, like tens of thousands of remains, framed in the light, glass and gravity field, and joined together through an automatic control system.
Soshyang initially thought it was a static position, but when he touched those weapons, he found that it was just a very sophisticated anti-gravity device.
There is no doubt that this was once an armory.
He took out one of them and wanted to see it, but the moment he touched it, the huge rifle turned into a pile of rusted parts. It was obvious that there was no storage mechanism here.
"Get out!"
Just as Soshiyan was confused, a soft shout came from the other porch, and he immediately heard who it was.
So he turned around and walked in the direction where the sound came out, and saw Veronica being besieged by several green skins in another hall.
Logically speaking, her combat power was still very relaxed to deal with a few green skins, but it seemed that she had suffered some injuries. Not only was there blood on the corners of her mouth, but her whole face also showed an ominous blue-gray color, so she could only support a shield, but even so, she was shaking and shaking in the crazy attack of green skin.
Soshyan thought for a moment and knew that he was not good at witchcraft and psychics, and what brought him here was obviously some kind of space teleportation method. If he wanted to leave, the final solution was teleportation.
However, the conditions for physical transmission are very harsh, and there is obviously no transmission machine here, so you can only rely on psychic energy to transmit.
Thinking of this, Soshiyang made up his mind and stepped forward.
The green skins were madly outputting against the shield, and they didn't notice a giant appearing in the darkness.
When the first greenskin was cut from behind, its accomplices were unaware of it.
When their slow nerves reacted, they all became dead souls under Burning Heaven's blade.
"Thanks--"
When Veronica was already desperate, a wave of blood suddenly broke out in front of her. In just three seconds, the green skin that besieged her became a corpse on the ground.
The moment she escaped from death, she collapsed on the ground.
After a few seconds of intense gasping, she looked up and wanted to see who saved her, but her expression froze instantly.
"Why... it's you."
In the dim light, a tall figure stood with a expressionless face, bloody body, holding a battle halberd shining with a glittering light.
Then, the giant stepped forward and a potion slot popped up on his arm armor at the same time.
After glanced at the inside of the potion tank, the giant pulled out a light blue potion and threw it accurately into Veronica's arms.