The so-called collapsed refers to the collapse of the demiplane. Different from the situation in the reception area on the first floor, the consequence of the collapse is that not only will the three-dimensional space itself shrink into a volumeless singularity, but part of the original space will also be taken away.
In space, the fourth and sixth floors of the Golden Stone Tower collapsed. The collapse of the fourth floor meant that all the floors disappeared. The third and fifth floors were connected together, the sixth floor disappeared, and the fifth and seventh floors were connected. In the end, a three-story building was formed.
A huge space connected by two floors.
Lu Zhengkang still followed the steps and reached the second floor first. The demiplane on this floor was still intact. It did not disappear or collapse. It was just very damaged. The space-time structure was like a wrinkled rag, and it was also in tatters.
Yes, if a person normally walks in a straight line here, in the eyes of onlookers,
In the corner, he will sometimes stretch out, sometimes shorten, and his body will bend. The whole figure looks like a super gluten man, and part of his body will be swallowed up when passing through those dark and lightless time and space rifts. A good human being can still be rectangular when he enters.
When it comes out, it may turn into an inverted cone shape like a dog chewing cheese.
Lu Zhengkang stood cautiously in the magic stairwell and looked around. The second floor was supposed to be the mage's material garden. The owner of the Golden Stone Tower seemed to be a necromancer who was engaged in biological science. The material garden was directly the ecological circle and various environments.
There are various climates and even interstellar environments.
The entire park should be subdivided into many small spaces. Originally, the individual spaces should be closely arranged like the pulp in an orange segment. Now the entire ecological park has suffered huge damage, which is equivalent to throwing oranges into a juicer.
After hitting it twice, a lot of good juice exploded.
A large number of creatures, together with the space-time structure, resided in a certain moment, and this place became a living museum. Lu Zhengkang looked at the mage's materials, strange birds and beasts, various supernatural creatures, and legendary species. They were still alive, living in a fixed place.
In some moments, some are three minutes, some are three seconds. Once the time is up, they will go back and erase their memories together. They will never realize that they are trapped in the cycle of time.
Lu Zhengkang squinted his eyes and used his Qi machine to sense the space-time structure here. The origin of shrinkage is at the center of the demiplane. The shapes of the shrinkage areas are all spherical, with different sizes. The closer to the origin point, the smaller the shrinkage ball becomes.
Dense, the larger the volume, and the more fracture areas there are. The closer to the edge, the sparser and smaller the volume.
It's like, it's like... Lu Zhengkang thought, it's like a four-dimensional tree taking root in three dimensions. The intersection points between the root system and the three dimensions are spherical. The closer to the main trunk, the more intersection points there are.
The magic stairwell is on the edge of the demiplane, so it is not affected by the shrinkage.
The space-time wrapped in the shrinkage area, as well as the creatures inside, are like the landscape in a spherical fish tank. The refraction of light makes the objects inside appear to be magnified, but this is not a mirror, so the edges are not very clear.
All... light, color, originally each block of the material park had a corresponding lighting system, and the energy supply came from the element pool area on the fourteenth floor. Now, the energy supply is still continuing, but the energy pathways in many places are broken.
disappeared. Lu Zhengkang looked up and saw the astral projection at the zenith of the demiplane. A sun that looked as big as a football was now like a rotten lemon that was shriveled and dusty, with a pale red twilight and a blazing white edge.
Yes, but there are a lot of black and green mold spots inside.
Light and color are mixed, broken, drawn into long and winding outlines by the structure of time and space, and illuminated red by the dilapidated sun on the zenith, just like a fruit stand under a red tent. Everything seems to be the same, but it seems
Nothing is the same.
Lu Zhengkang saw treacherous eyes flashing in the projected sun. There was no doubt that there were enemies there, and they had probably started to attack. The wind flowing around was not coordinated, and the smell was complex, like breaking a bunch of perfume.
The bottle is as complicated as it is, but not too dense. The senses of sight, smell, hearing, and even the touch of the wind are all peaceful, but a little too quiet. The hidden malice is getting stronger, and the enemy is approaching.
The gatekeepers on this floor are much better than the trash on the first floor. They hide first at the beginning and are always ready for sneak attacks. They do not directly compete with Lu Zhengkang, which can increase the chance of winning. However, it cannot be said that the bone dragon is
Complete garbage, mainly because the second floor does have a terrain advantage. Lu Zhengkang slowly raised the Conghai sword in front of him and began to explore the material garden.
He walked to a shriveled area, where there was a leopard with three tails. There was no doubt that it was also a salted living corpse. Lu Zhengkang looked at it, and it seemed to see Lu Zhengkang, so it pounced on him.
Come over, the distorted light and shadow make it look unusually bloated, plump, and a little cute. Time passes internally, three, two, one.
Going back in time, the cheetah suddenly appeared in its original position. It saw Lu Zhengkang again and tried to pounce on it again. This time, Lu Zhengkang passed the big sword in and hit the leopard's head. His hand did not move at all.
The tip of the sword penetrated the skin and flesh, slipped on the skull of the three-tailed leopard, then extended into the eye socket and penetrated all the way into the skull cavity.
Lu Zhengkang felt a chill in his back and turned his head suddenly. The malice disappeared all of a sudden.
The leopard in the shrinkage area died, and a handful of salt flew out, but most of it disappeared at the edge of the shrinkage area, and only a pitiful little bit was integrated into the body of the deer Zhengkang.
It's a surprisingly easy fight. Objects in the shrink zone can't come out, but attacks from outside can go in. This is a place to brush up on.
Normally, archiving will refresh the monsters in the whole map, but Lu Zhengkang has no faith and cannot archive, and he used candlelight to ignite the salt, which is equivalent to deleting the data of the monsters he killed. Even if he archives, it will not
Refresh - This is a fundamental deletion of data. Just like the pantheon that he knelt to death, it will no longer appear on the Nameless Island. These salts have completely disappeared, been taken away, and will never appear again.
Originally, you can repeatedly brush salt on the second floor of the Golden Stone Tower. Go to the first floor to save, and then run to the second floor to kill the living corpses in the small shrinkage area. As long as you have patience, it doesn't matter if you keep brushing here.
It's just that every time you have to defeat the small BOSS who is guarding here first, it is really a great place to practice your skills and improve your strength.
Lu Zhengkang shook his head and smiled. He himself also understood that he had a BUG constitution, so in order to provide benefits to other human compatriots, he would not kill the creatures in the shrink zone, but only kill the gatekeeper monsters here...
He suddenly put the big sword behind his back, blocking the dark claws behind him. The huge force knocked him staggering, and he almost fell into the shrinkage area. If he went in, he would not be able to get out.
Lu Zhengkang fired a thunderbolt with his backhand, and there was a short sound of claws digging into the ground behind him. When he turned around, the attacker had disappeared, and there was a smell of burning in the air. The counterattack just now did not make the thing feel better.