A night of desolation turned into dawn in the blink of an eye.
Amy Saliz tossed and turned and just fell asleep, but was awakened by a crisp alarm sound.
Amy Saliz checked the time and hurriedly put on her team uniform and dragged her tired body towards the location of the Spirit Blade Selection Ceremony.
By the time Amy Salize arrived at the designated location, Flinder, Mars, Willie and Dingolom were already waiting there.
Seeing that Amy Saliz looked haggard and looked extremely tired, Dingolom stepped forward and asked with concern: "Is Elise okay?"
Amy Saliz smiled and nodded.
At this time, Foslett slowly came to the front of everyone, and Flinder hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Captain! Everything is ready, and the selection ceremony can start at any time."
After hearing this, Foslett turned his head and looked at Tingolom and Amy Saliz. Tingolom and Amy Saliz quickly stood up straight and saluted together: "Report to the captain, Red Flame Guard Tingol
Rom!, Red Flame Guard Amy Saliz! The preparations are complete and you can start the spirit blade selection ceremony at any time."
After hearing this, Forslet nodded and said, "Has Flinder told you the essentials of selecting a spiritual blade and the possible dangers?"
Dingluom and Amy Saliz nodded together.
Foslett said: "In this case, you must remember not to force it. The spirit blade selection ceremony can be repeated many times, but if your life is lost in a different space, you will never get it back."
Foslett paused deliberately when he said this, and Dingluom and Amy Saliz also swallowed in surprise at the serious look on his face.
At this time, Foslett took out two red controllers from his arms and handed them to Dingluom and Amy Saliz respectively. He said lightly: "This is the spiritual blade ritual terminator. If you feel that the situation in another space is
If you are no longer able to control it, you can press the button of this controller. When the button of the controller is pressed, something will be displayed on our magic screen, and I will immediately terminate the spirit blade selection ceremony and send you back.
"
After hearing this, Dingluom and Amy Saliz couldn't help but look at the red controller in their hands. When they saw the button, they both put their fingers on the button.
Upon seeing this, Foslett said calmly: "Do you understand? Are there any other questions?"
Dingluom and Amy Saliz both said: "Understood! Captain!"
Upon seeing this, Forslett nodded with satisfaction and pointed his eyes at Flinder, who then took the two of them to a series of closed doors and said calmly: "There are countless doors here, and behind each door there is a spirit."
The choice of blade and spirit blade also requires chance. So from now on, everything depends on you."
After Flinder finished speaking, he stepped back. Dingolom and Amy Saliz looked at each other, then each looked at the closed doors and chose where to go.
In the end, it was Amy Saliz who took the lead to open the door in the middle and walked in.
At this time, Dingolom looked at Amy Saliz's tired figure and couldn't help but worry about her.
Dingluomu saw that Amy Saliz's figure had disappeared through the door, and then he also took steps to open the first door and walked in.
Dingluomu has always been competitive and likes to compete for the first place, so this time he opened the first door without hesitation. He walked into the room and looked around, only to see that there was a three-meter square
The three-dimensional space is painted with white paint on the top, bottom, left and right. There is no furnishings in the room, except for a dim cone of magic flame inserted in a circle in the middle of the room.
"This guy is a spiritual blade? Compared with Flinder, Mars and others, their spiritual blades are much worse. I am so unlucky that I chose the wrong room, right?"
Just as Dingolom was muttering in his mind, a mechanical voice suddenly came from the room: "Dingolom, are you ready? I will take you to a different space."
Before Tinglom had time to react, a red magic flame suddenly burst out from the magic flame cone inserted in the middle of the room. The time and space in the entire room seemed to be distorted. Then Tinglom only felt that his eyes were dizzy as this happened.
A twisted time and space tunnel leads to a twisted dark world.
After an unknown amount of time, Dingluomu reluctantly opened his eyes. Looking at the dark and twisted world in front of him, he couldn't help but murmured in his heart: "Is this a different space? It's such an unappetizing place."
Just as Dingluomu was thinking about his thoughts, a voice suddenly said coldly: "Courageous kid, who are you? How dare you break into my world!"
The sound was so harsh that it made Dinglom, who was already dizzy, even more dizzy.
Tinglom looked for a voice, but saw no sign of anyone. Then Tinglom said coldly: "I am Tinglom, a member of the Red Flame Guards! Who are you! Where are you? Come out if you can.
In the first battle, stop pretending."
After Dingluomu finished speaking, the voice chuckled and said with a strange laugh: "Kid, you broke into my world, how come you are still so confident!"
Hearing this, Dingluomu said coldly: "Your world? So you are the spirit blade here? I'm here to conquer you, so don't waste my time and come out quickly."
Hearing the words, the voice laughed even more fiercely, and then said lightly: "Conquer me? That's great, kid! I also hope someone can conquer me. After all, I have spent a thousand years alone here. For a brat who talks so shamelessly,
It’s the first time I’ve met him.”
After hearing this, Dingluomu said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and come out quickly. If I defeat you, I have to go back to do business!"
After Dingolom finished speaking, he suddenly swung his right hand and hit himself hard on the stomach.
Afterwards, Dingolom fell to the ground in pain and looked at his right hand in confusion, but the voice said with a proud smile: "Beat me? Before defeating me, you should defeat yourself first!"
After the voice finished speaking, Dingolom's hands flew wildly from left to right and hit his stomach. When Dingolom leaned his head on the ground in pain, his head suddenly lifted up and hit the ground heavily.
At this time, Dingolom screamed and thought: "Oops! This guy doesn't know what kind of magic he used to control my body. If this continues, let alone conquering it, I'm afraid he will be dead before I see him."
This opponent is too difficult to deal with, otherwise I’d better return to the present world and make plans!”
After thinking about it, Dingluom reached out to grab the controller in his arms.
Just when Dinglom grabbed the controller in his arms and was about to press the button, Dinglom's fingers were fixed there motionless.
Tinglom couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, and then Tinglom threw the controller to his feet with his raised hand. Then Tinglom raised his right foot and was about to step on the controller, even though Tinglom
Grom used all his strength to stop his falling feet, but in the end, the controller was crushed to pieces by his step.
Then, the voice said proudly: "No one has come here for nearly a thousand years, and I haven't had all the fun yet. Little brat, how can I let you go? You should stay here and be my slave."
Seeing that he had personally destroyed his hope of returning to this world, Dingluom felt a hint of despair and knelt on the ground in pain with his hands clenched.
At this time, the laughter of that voice became even more wild, and Dingolom's heart was filled with anger as he laughed.
Dingolom suddenly clenched his fists with his hands and stood up shouting: "Asshole! Come out!"
Just after Tinglom finished speaking, he suddenly clenched his fist and punched his lower abdomen again. As a sharp pain hit his lower abdomen, Tinglom fell to the ground in pain.
Dingluomu curled up with a face full of pain, but even though he was full of anger, there was nothing he could do.
At this time, this twisted alien world suddenly experienced strong winds and heavy rain, and in an instant, Tingluom was soaked like a drowned rat.
After the heavy rain, the twisted ground was filled with pits and water.
Dingluomu kept waving his fists and hitting the puddles on the ground and shouted angrily: "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
Dingolom was sprayed in the face by the rainwater splashed by the puddles struck by his fist. It was as if he had been awakened by cold water, and he restrained his excessive behavior.
When Dingluomu calmed down a little, he accidentally looked at the underground inlet in front of him, and was frightened without realizing it.
Then Dingluomu looked carefully at his face in the water, and saw that his face in the water was looking at him with a sinister smile, full of curse marks.
Tingolom was so frightened by this strange scene that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. He suddenly dodged back and squatted on the ground.