Ji Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze filled with a chilling coldness. "In future survival dungeons, you'd better hide better, or you won't be as lucky as you are now."
Before he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and gently shook it.
In an instant, countless bright red lines, as vivid as blood, emerged from the ground like serpents, piercing You Jing's heart with lightning speed.
You Jing's eyes widened instantly, his expression of terror frozen on his face, before he shattered into countless fragments, scattering in the air like fallen leaves in the wind, and quickly disappeared completely.
"Vice President, where do we go next?" asked one of the Qingyun members behind Ji Fu.
Ji Fu glanced at the map and said, "Go and hand it in."
......
You Jing's two lives have been used up and he can no longer be resurrected. His name has turned gray in the guild's internal channel.
As agreed beforehand, Yu Xiangnan gave the ordinary stronghold (-1340, -1601, 25) to Qingyun.
After successfully eliminating You Jing, the plan to encircle and annihilate Wu Shu progressed very smoothly. Ning Xiluo tracked them down and finally located Wu Shu and the members of Wanxiang in Cangyao City, and promptly transmitted their precise coordinates.
After receiving the message, Yu Xiangnan and others, along with a group of Qingyun members, quickly rushed to the location at the coordinates.
At this moment, Wu Shu was directing the guild members to attack one of the ordinary strongholds of [Dragon's Roar].
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Yu Xiangnan smiling not far away, and his face immediately fell.
The scene of her smashing him to death with a shovel not long ago was still vividly imprinted in Wu Shu's mind. His heart skipped a beat, and a complex emotion surged into his heart instantly. There was anger, resentment, and even more so, fear.
Wu Shu gritted his teeth and said, "You blue planet ant, you really are a persistent ghost!"
Yu Xiangnan tossed the shovel in his hand and sneered, "You keep calling yourself an ant, do you really think you're something special? Besides, even an ant can shake an elephant. Today I'll show you what I'm made of."
Before he could finish speaking, Yu Xiangnan showed no mercy and swung the shovel at Wu Shu, knocking out one of Wu Shu's teeth.
"Of course, I'm not praising you as an elephant, you're this." Yu Xiangnan's lips curled into a disdainful smile as he raised his right hand and tilted his thumb downwards.
Ji Fu, standing to the side, didn't forget to add insult to injury, his tone as irritating as could be: "My god, look at you, how did you get beaten up like this by those supposedly weak and pitiful Blue Star players? People will laugh their heads off if they find out."
Wu Shu covered his face, his face turning black with anger.
"Die! All of you, die!"
He roared and launched another mental attack. This time, the skill was quite different from any he had seen before.
Buzz, buzz—
An invisible spiritual force surged forth like a raging tide, spreading wildly in all directions. Wherever this force reached, space began to distort and deform.
Because the skill was extremely fast, Yu Xiangnan, who was closest to him, didn't have time to dodge and was immediately caught in it.
The world before my eyes seemed to be violently stirred up by a pair of invisible giant hands; the scene spun around me, and a feeling of dizziness washed over me like a surging tide. The once familiar environment, like fragile paper, was torn into countless irregular fragments.
Yu Xiangnan forcefully steadied himself.
Such powerful mental strength... It couldn't even withstand the [Tear of the Elf]?
She quickly scanned her surroundings and found herself seemingly in a boundless void, surrounded by complete silence.
It's almost exactly the same as the void you enter when you finish a survival instance.
Yu Xiangnan immediately realized that his health points were dropping rapidly at a rate of 200 points per second.
Her mind was clear, but her body felt frozen in place, unable to escape this bizarre world. This feeling of helplessness was like knowing you're dreaming in a nightmare, yet being unable to wake up or escape.
Yu Xiangnan subconsciously looked down and saw that the place where he usually kept his card album was empty, with only the small broken shovel still in his hand.
She had just taken a step when suddenly, Wu Shu's voice swept in from all directions, so loud that it instantly assaulted her ears with a sharp pain.
"Hahahaha, you can just wait to die inside!!"
Are you just going to wait to die in here? What a load of nonsense.
Yu Xiangnan narrowed his eyes slightly, swung his arm forcefully, and the iron shovel in his hand flew out as a black shadow. However, after tracing a beautiful parabola, the iron shovel did not disappear into the distance as expected, or return along the same path as when it was thrown. Instead, it seemed to be pulled by an invisible circular track, turning back from the other side.
So that's how it is...
Clearly, the seemingly vast and despairing space before us is not truly "infinite." It is like two special mirrors facing each other, creating a visual illusion through the back-and-forth reflection and refraction of light, making the space seem endless, when in reality it is an endless cycle.
Yu Xiangnan fell into deep thought.
Perhaps we could try using even greater force to disrupt the cyclical path of this space. Focus your mental energy and channel it into the shovel, sending it flying again with greater speed and power. When the shovel's force exceeds the space's tolerance limit, maybe we can tear a hole and break the cycle.
Alternatively, could we utilize the inherent characteristics of the spatial cycle to disrupt it? For example, by altering the shovel's flight direction, making it fly against the cycle's direction. This would disrupt the normal operation of the spatial cycle...
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