Merit Book·Xinghai

Passing through layers of obstacles, Rong Yuan came to the core area of ​​the spaceship, and his sight immediately became clear.

The black mist that permeates the entire Leucas'ao is only rare in this area, so light that it is almost invisible.

The name on the door plate hanging outside the core area is very simple - [central room], and the room is a very wide hall with a height of 30 meters.There are more than a dozen huge jars around, and the height of each jar is close to 20 meters, which cannot be hugged by four or five people.It is filled with a rose-red liquid, and small bubbles are constantly bubbling up from below. You can vaguely see something in the center, but you can't see clearly.

Rong Yuan could feel that there was a kind of obscure and jerky life fluctuation in these jars, as if something was being conceived.But there is no new joy and expectation in that kind of fluctuation, but it is like a series of hoarse mourning.

Above the head, there are countless pipes criss-crossing, some are as thin as a girl's finger, and some are as thick as the trunk of a thousand-year-old tree. At first glance, it looks very messy, but if you look up at the center , but like a magic circle outlined in a fantasy work, it has a sense of order, mystery and magnificence.

Rong Yuan carefully did not destroy any structure.He looked down, the black silk thread on his little finger was still fluttering, stretched forward, passed between the two giant jars, and circled behind.

Rong Yuan strode forward and walked to the back of the jar, only to find that the black silk thread went around another jar and extended diagonally to the opposite side.

So Rong Yuan walked over again, and found that the silk thread was wrapped around a few times and hidden behind a jar in the distance.

He suddenly felt a little weird.

After following the black silk thread for two laps, Rong Yuan was sure that the person who was pulling the thread was avoiding him!

The strange thing is that the man is clearly in the central room, but Rong Yuan can't feel his existence at all - he can't hear his footsteps, breathing, heartbeat, can't see his figure, and can't see him. to the light of his soul.

If it wasn't for the existence of the black silk thread, perhaps Rong Yuan would not be able to find that person even if he searched all over the eighteenth floor.Just from this invisibility ability, it was unprecedented for him.

The man obviously didn't realize what Rong Yuan used to find him, otherwise, he should have the ability to take the initiative to cut it off.If so, Rong Yuan will not only be unable to find him, but also be careful that he may sneak attack from any direction at any time!

This negligence is not incomprehensible, nor is it because the man is too careless.After all, there is a faint black mist even in the central room, such a black thread thinner than a spider's thread should be like a vellus hair on an ordinary person to that person.Who would go one by one to check where their vellus hairs fell?

At the same time, it was also because that person was hiding away now.If he was close, he should have discovered Rong Yuan's method long ago.

——So, why did he hide?

He didn't know that Rong Yuan had the means to detect his direction, and this person's invisibility was unparalleled in the world.If he had decisively attacked Rong Yuan from the very beginning, no matter how cautious Rong Yuan was, he might have gotten his way.

But as soon as he started... he hid.

Rong Yuan thought for a while, and stopped running around with the black silk thread. He calmly walked to the middle of the hall, lowered his hands naturally to relax the opponent's guard, looked in the direction where the person was hiding, and asked, "You are Lika, right? Are you in the middle of the hall?" Afraid of me?"

Startled, the man hastily dodged behind a distant jar like a frightened rabbit running from one burrow to another.

Rong Yuan sensed it carefully, but he still couldn't feel any obvious fluctuations, and even the air wasn't disturbed by his actions.

It's a pity that the black silk thread is invisible and qualityless, and regardless of any obstacles, it is always steadfastly pointing to its original owner in Rong Yuan's hands.

So Rong Yuan seemed to be able to see that person, turned his head, stared in his direction, and asked, "Why did you hide? Why didn't you take the opportunity to sneak attack?"

During the time he spoke, the man had changed direction again and hid.He should know that his actions are meaningless, but he still persistently hides from Rong Yuan's sight.

Rong Yuan was silent for a while, looked up at him, and asked: "Do you know me?"

The man hid again.

Rong Yuan asked: "Do you know who I am? You also know my abilities?"

The man was still hiding in a hurry.

Rong Yuan asked: "So...you dare not show up because I know you too? Who are you?"

This time, the man did not change positions.

For a while, the central room fell into silence.

Invisible pressure condenses in the air.

Rong Yuan stared at the jar opposite, as if he saw the invisible man hiding behind through the jar.There was nothing to hide from him in the past, but now his perception seemed to be only air.

Yet he felt as if he could see the man huddled behind the jar, motionless.

A terrible conjecture gradually surfaced, but Rong Yuan was unwilling to believe that possibility.

If his guess is true...if everything is as he thought...then he Rongyuan...the person opposite...and all of this...how sad it must be!

Rong Yuan slowly moved his gaze to the huge jars around him.

He sensed it again, and the fluctuation coming from the jar was the same as before, still obscure, weak, and sad.

He closed his eyes and suddenly felt dizzy.

It is undoubtedly a big mistake to have such a state in front of the enemy.If that person—that person should be the person who called himself Liuka—if he took the opportunity to sneak attack, he might be able to seriously injure Rong Yuan at this moment.

But he didn't.

That person is like an ostrich with its head stuffed into the sand, just pretending that he can't see or hear anything, hoping that as long as he hides securely, things will get better.

But Rong Yuan couldn't hide his ears and steal his bell like that person.He only allowed himself to escape for a few seconds, and then regained his calm and indifference.

Not because he is so strong that nothing invades, but because he has long been used to facing the worst ending.

"You're afraid of me, so why don't you leave?"

Keeping walking around behind these jars, if not to set a trap for him, then naturally because he can't leave.

"Did you see me destroy your Aoqi system before?"

The surrounding black mist trembled in unison, and the black mist in the central room suddenly became thicker, but cautiously did not approach Rong Yuan's side.

"So...you stay here because you want to protect these jars?" Rong Yuan turned his head slightly, and said coldly, "Are you afraid that I will destroy them too?"

The black silk thread jumped instantly and turned in a different direction.The man seemed to have ran out from behind the jar in a hurry, and wanted to deny it, but didn't dare to get close.

Rong Yuan feels like a bad guy who forced (liang) into (chang).

He looked at the empty place pointed by the silk thread, and said slowly: "Speak! Or...do you want me to use this method to make you speak?"

With a sudden wave of his right hand, Xianli came out of his hand, and a crack instantly rushed towards a jar on the side. The crack was invisible, but it completely split the air!

"do not want!"

The man let out a loud cry, and the black silk thread trembled violently. He seemed to have jumped right in front of the crack, but the crack passed through him without hindrance, and hit the side of the giant jar, leaving a long and thin crack on the wall. , the fracture is smooth like a mirror.

Rong Yuan lowered his eyes, and clearly heard the sound of the other party's extremely tense breathing and the sound of a long breath after relaxing.

Just as he expected, the string force, which has always been invincible, didn't seem to have any effect on that person.

Wan Dou was right to worry before, it was the first time that Rong Yuan really met his opponent.In other words, if it wasn't for that person's inexplicable scruples and evasive attitude, then Rong Yuan might even be completely suppressed by him, not to mention controlling the situation.

But Rong Yuan didn't feel rejoicing, but felt more and more sad.

Wan Dou didn't know what he was thinking at this time, seeing that the string force didn't work, she was already taken aback, and quickly whispered in Rong Yuan's ear: "Rong Yuan Rong Yuan, this guy is so dangerous, let's go now." leave!"

Rong Yuan didn't answer, just pressed it, his eyes never left the direction guided by the black silk thread.

The man thought that Rong Yuan could indeed see him, but he was also afraid that Rong Yuan would really destroy the jar that he regarded as his life. Seeing that he had been exposed, he stopped hiding and revealed his body.

It was a man wearing a black protective suit, who looked like a stronger man, slightly shorter than Rong Yuan.Even though the protective clothing completely covered his whole body, he still didn't dare to face Rong Yuan's eyes, turned to him sideways, and couldn't help covering his head and face with his hands, looking evasive.

Rong Yuan looked at him carefully, and couldn't find any features similar to those of his past acquaintances.Even if he stood in front of him like this, he couldn't feel any fluctuations, as if he was actually in another dimension.

But inexplicably, he felt that he knew who the other party was.The name was hidden under his tongue, but he couldn't find it for a while.

After being silent for a long time, Rong Yuan sighed and said, "It's been so many years since we've been apart, don't you even want to say hello?"

The man flinched like a flying squirrel, and the eyes hidden behind the goggles glanced at him cautiously, bewildered and frightened, as if he was facing a freshman who was the head of the Political and Education Department.

He lowered his head, clutched his clothes nervously with both hands, and said softly, "I'm sorry, team, captain, I..."

Hearing that distant title that seemed to have died long ago in time, Rong Yuan closed his eyes, only feeling the great malice of the whole world screaming towards him!

From the time Prison Star woke up until now, he seems to have been entangled with his past.Fighting hard and trying to break free, they just fell from one hell to another, but there was never a moment... There was no moment... Rong Yuan hated fate so much!

Why... it's really you!