"Under the influence of this devouring force, the time required to escape will undoubtedly increase significantly."
In the dark, Zhang Heng was thinking with his head down.
Although the devouring power erupts periodically, its impact cannot be ignored.
Just like Zhang Heng’s current position, since he is deeper into the Star Refining Subspace than when he first came in, the restraining force he is subjected to is also stronger.
The harder it is to escape, the more difficult it will be.
"I wonder what strange things exist in the depths of this subspace that can trigger periodic devouring?"
As Zhang Heng was thinking, an idea came to his mind.
According to his understanding, there is no periodic devouring power in other star-refining spaces.
Otherwise, how could so many powerful people dare to enter and explore?
There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Zhang Heng guessed that there must be something causing trouble in the depths of this largest star-refining subspace.
But he was just thinking about it and had no intention of going deeper.
All the star-refining spaces have something in common.
The further inward you go, the stronger the spatial confinement becomes, and the greater the damage caused by the force of space.
Zhang Heng speculated that in the deepest part of this largest Star Refining Space, the damage caused by the power of space could even exceed the ninth level.
With his low-level ninth-order defensive ability, he could not withstand it at all.
Not to mention that the final battle of the Ten Thousand Races Conference will be held in five days. If he cannot escape in time, he will miss the opportunity to compete for the "Star Core Magnetic Crystal".
That would be more trouble than gain.
After figuring everything out, Zhang Heng was ready for a protracted war.
Next, he just needs to keep moving forward.
When the speed reaches a certain level, neither spatial confinement nor devouring power can prevent him from escaping!
“Whoosh!”
Zhang Heng's eight wings moved at the same time and he rushed out in an instant.
The curtain of a protracted war has thus begun.
......
outside world.
While Zhang Heng was still trying to escape, the other strong men felt very sorry for him.
Who could have thought that after defeating the third-ranked king, the Western Rat Overlord, who should have been at the peak of his career, would end up in such a hasty and bleak way.
No one thought that the King of the Rat West could escape.
After all, behind the crack that divides the sky is the largest star-refining space in the Six Ring City.
Even if the number one ranked Yunchen Sword King fell in, there would be no other ending.
"Old Wolf, now that the fun is over, it's time to go!"
The Troll Lord carried the huge pillar of ice on his shoulders and tilted his head to greet the Howling Sun Wolf Ancestor.
"God is jealous of talented people."
Howling Sun Wolf Ancestor replied and started to leave.
However, while he said this, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this, the Troll Lord on the side more or less guessed what his friend was thinking, but he did not reveal it.
Wouldn't I be relieved too?
The Western Rat King is not only extremely powerful, but his speed of improvement is also incomprehensible.
Obviously, they are a modern species with low bloodline, but they are even more evil than these fantasy species and miracle species.
The pressure brought by the Western Rat Overlord was so great that it even made him feel like he couldn't breathe.
Now unfortunately, I have fallen into the largest subspace of the Refining Star, and I can only say...
What a good ending! What a wonderful ending!
Just as the Troll Lord was gloating.
Just as the other strong men waited for a long time, they found that the Western Rat Overlord did not come out and left one after another.
In the northern sky, a figure came flying like thunder and lightning.
After a moment, the menacing figure stopped above the huge pit created by Zhang Heng.
This figure has a flawless face and a tall and graceful figure.
Black hair, blue eyes, and fluttering skirt.
Who else could it be if not Fujie Miya?
However, at this moment, Fujie Mia's face was cold, and her usual gentle temperament was gone.
Her two clear eyes scanned around and finally fixed on the Tiangang Wind King in the pit.
"call out!"
With a cold look in his eyes, Fujie Miao fell straight to the bottom of the pit.
The crowd who were about to leave saw Fujie Mio coming and immediately smelled that there was something exciting to watch.
They immediately decided──not to leave!
The Troll Lord and the Howling Sun Wolf Ancestor looked at each other, stopped, turned around, and pricked up their ears.
At the bottom of a huge pit with a radius of dozens of kilometers, Tengjiang Miao raised her head slightly and stared at Tiangang Fengwang without saying a word.
The news of the battle here had already been spread by the strong men who left earlier.
After hearing that the Western Rat Overlord had fallen into the Star Refining Dimension and his life or death was unknown, Fujie Mio immediately put down what he was doing and rushed over anxiously.
Of course, she also knew how the Western Rat King fell in.
"Fourth sister, please listen to my explanation..."
In front of Fujie Mio, Tiangang Fengwang seemed like a different person.
His attitude was humble, his voice was gentle, and his eyes were evasive.
There is no trace of the king's airs left.
only......
There was only coldness in Fujie Mio's eyes.
The coldness turned into anger when he thought that the little field mouse might never get out again.
Her snow-white jade hand raised up involuntarily.
"Fourth sister."
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a square face suddenly stood between Teng Jiang Miao and Tiangang Fengwang.
It was the Thunder Stone King.
"Second brother."
Fujie Mio bit her thin lips with her silver teeth, and ultimately did not move her hand.
It’s not because of giving face to my second brother.
It was because only the little field mouse could get close to his hands, and using them to fan the Tiangang Wind King would only give him a taste of success.
Seeing Fujie Miao stop, Tiangang Fengwang's eyes lit up and he was about to say something.
But a few cold words made his heart feel like it had fallen into a cold prison.
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