Why is My Second Dimension Weird?

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, only the sound of waves and slight breathing could be heard.

Xu Ming also found a place to sit down.

The place he chose was a stone pillar broken into two sections, and it was some distance away from the stone carvings.

For some reason, these stone sculptures always made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he subconsciously stayed away from them.

After sitting down, a sense of fatigue suddenly surged up.

Xu Ming slowly fell asleep leaning against the stone pillar.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Ming woke up with a loud shout.

Xu Ming quickly sat up and took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

At this time, he was surprised to find that those stone carvings were actually alive.

As if driven by some evil force, the stone sculpture dragged its heavy body and brandished a weapon to attack everyone.

Fortunately, everyone's vigilance is high, and shift guards have been arranged in advance.

As soon as the stone carving changed, it was discovered immediately.

Xu Ming glanced around, and he found that these stone carvings had slowly surrounded them. After a rough count, the number had exceeded a hundred.

The heroes immediately took up their weapons and rushed to the stone sculpture.

clang!

A hero slashed the sword in his hand at the neck of the stone sculpture in front of him, but there was a deafening noise, and the sword was bounced back.

"Damn it! Why is it so hard!?"

He roared and shook his numb arms vigorously.

He just cut a small gap in the stone sculpture's neck, and immediately stood up straight and continued to attack him.

Xu Ming noticed that the bodies of these stone sculptures were much harder than ordinary stones.

The swords in the hands of the heroes that can cut through the fur of monsters can only leave a few traces on the stone carvings.

Only with heavy weapons, such as hammers, giant axes, and meteor hammers, can the stone carvings be barely smashed.

Xu Ming quickly took out the Chaos Battle Flag and planted it.

The golden mask immediately enveloped the heroes on the field, and at the same time, the purple-red flame wrapped itself around the stone sculpture like a poisonous snake.

The heroes were immediately surprised to find that the stone sculpture had become obviously fragile.

Originally, the sword kept chopping, but now with all his strength, he could barely cut off the stone carving's hands and feet.

Heavy weapons can easily smash stone carvings into pieces.

Xu Ming observed the battlefield, it seemed that he didn't need to intervene at all, the heroes could solve these stone carvings by themselves.

But Xu Ming felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The Invisible Island is so big, and they made such a big commotion, why hasn't Medusa appeared yet?

Soon Xu Ming's worries became reality.

Just when most of the stone carvings were destroyed by the heroes, a gray-black shadow flashed away with a gloomy light.

A blond-haired hero just broke the neck of a stone sculpture with a short spear in his hand. At this time, the golden mask on his body flickered as if it was about to shatter at any time.

But he wasn't worried at all, because the heroes had already discovered that the mask would be regenerated in less than a minute.

Under such strong and long-lasting protection, he felt extremely at ease.The stone sculpture on the opposite side couldn't break through the defense of the mask at all.

There is nothing to be afraid of anymore.

Click!

Just when the golden mask was about to be regenerated, there was only a sound like glass breaking.

The golden mask on his body instantly turned into scattered fragments.

Immediately afterwards, the blond hero felt a chill on his neck, his vision flew up, and then it became pitch black...

Plop!With a sound, a headless corpse fell to the ground, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Everyone's face changed greatly.

Ever since Xu Ming planted the battle flag, facing this group of slow-moving stone sculptures, the heroes didn't even suffer much injuries, and even if they were injured, they recovered quickly.

Seeing that the stone sculpture was about to be wiped out, they couldn't help but feel a little relieved. They didn't expect that at this time, a comrade-in-arms was attacked and cut off his head instantly.

The hero next to him immediately shouted.

"Someone stole... ah!"

As soon as he finished speaking, that terrifying gray shadow swept towards him.

A gray shadow swept towards him.

Clang!

With a soft sound, the gray shadow was bounced away and landed on a stone pillar not far away, looking down at the crowd.And the golden shield on the surface of that person's body also became extremely dim.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the one who attacked them unexpectedly was a woman in a gray cloak.

Although the woman was covered in a shabby black robe, she could still feel her curvy and graceful figure.

The purple-gray hip-length hair fluttered out from the gap in the cloak, swaying with the wind, like poisonous snakes probing their brains, as if they were about to attack.

She held a huge 2-meter-long scythe in her hand. The blade exuded a strange scarlet luster, as if it had been stained with the blood of countless people.

When someone stared at the scythe, they could even vaguely see phantom shadows of wailing human faces swaying inside from the blade of the scythe.

Looking at this glamorous woman standing on the stone pillar, the heroes could not help but have a question in their hearts: Is she the Gorgon?

At this time, a hero suddenly remembered something and shouted inside.

"Don't look into her eyes!!"

But apparently he was one step too late.

I saw this woman directly lifted the hood on her head, revealing a charming face... A pair of purple pupils that were similar to her hair were like a purple gemstone polished by a top master, so magnificent that people couldn't help but stuck in it...

Slightly ~ slightly ~!

A strange sound sounded, and the golden masks on several heroes were directly covered by stones, and then shattered like glass.

The people who followed inside also turned into stones from their feet at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than half a minute, five or six heroes were petrified.

Everyone was in an uproar and quickly lowered their heads.

But as soon as he lowered his head, he heard a gust of wind whizzing past his head.

The woman launched an attack the moment everyone lowered their heads.

The gray cold light skipped over a hero's neck, a head flew into the sky in an instant, and blood gushed out from the cut, forming a bloody tree in the air.

At this time, the golden mask on the hero's body had just dissipated.

Bow your head is death, not bow your head is also death.

All the heroes present at the moment fell into a dilemma.

"Watch her legs and watch where she moves!"

After all, these heroes are experienced veterans, and soon someone came up with a countermeasure.

Although it is still impossible to accurately resist the purple-haired woman's attack, at least he can clearly observe the target of the opponent's attack and respond accordingly.

It's just that the difference between the masters is a thousand miles away, but now you can't even see the opponent's upper body, how can you accurately judge the opponent's attack.

I saw a hero with his head lowered. When he saw the pair of graceful long legs attacking him, he immediately put the shield on his throat, and at the same time aimed at the direction of the long legs attacking fiercely. He swung the sword in his hand.

"Go to hell! You bastard!"

In the next second, the two figures merged and separated, and a head flew directly into the sky.

Just raising the shield, but unable to observe the opponent's movements, how can one defend against the opponent's attack?

Medusa just raised the sickle to check the hook, and the sharp sickle blade cut the hero's neck from back to front.

When it is impossible to observe the opponent's movements, the sickle, a weapon with a strange attack trajectory, becomes more and more difficult to guard against.

The protective cover that the battle flag gives to the heroes can only make them live for a few seconds longer.

What's even more frightening is that Medusa is still 30% weak.

Medusa in its heyday was probably even more terrifying.

Medusa is like a flexible poisonous snake, shuttling among heroes. The scythe in her hand is like the sickle of death, and just a light hook can take away a fresh life.

Click!

A purple-gold flash flashed away.

At this time, the heroes had killed and injured several more people, plus the losses along the way, there were only a dozen or so of them left.

Xu Ming knew that if he didn't make a move, Medusa would soon kill everyone present.

However, Medusa's speed was too fast, and she seemed to be wary of Xu Ming.

As soon as Xu Ming raised his hand, Medusa had already run out of the range covered by the camera.

Although Medusa's speed cannot compare with the speed of light, she only needs to be faster than Xu Ming's hand speed.

"Well!"

The range of the exorcism light was very large, and Medusa couldn't help letting out a muffled grunt when she was touched by the edge of the light, as if she had suffered a slight injury, but that was all.

She didn't seem to be affected in any way, and she was still fast, like a purple-gray lightning, shooting at the next target.

But this time the target she aimed at seems to be a bit capable.

"Go to hell!"

Just when Medusa approached, a lot of cold air suddenly appeared on the hero's body, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and Medusa's movements also became a little slow.

The hero who used Frost immediately pointed the spear in his hand in the direction of Medusa and stabbed it.

laugh!