Black Ride

This is the 43,300 seconds that Wu Qi counted silently after he started walking on the road to exile. The time just passed 12 hours, half a day.

The slopes Wu Qi walked in for a long time were up and down instantly. There were no turns, only straight forward. Wu Qi also maintained the fourth-order energy release for 12 hours, and the mental energy consumption was not small.

But with so much time and energy, Wu Qi still doesn't have the hunch to finish the road of exile on his own.

In order to ensure that he did not deviate in the foggy sea, Wu Qi took every step very accurately. Suddenly he stepped into a small groove, and while squatting around, he squatted down to check, and found that the small groove turned out to be a gap where the rock and soil was inserted by sharp objects.

"Ok?"

Wu Qi touched a familiar taste. He immediately put the crescent moon knife into the narrow groove for comparison, and the result was that the knife edge was exactly the same as the narrow groove.

"It's the most popular ghost hitting the wall, so it's not worrying."

Wu Qi stood up with a cold hum. He looked around, and the fog barriers around him were as afraid to approach him as he had been for more than 10 hours. And the place under his feet was exactly where he was when he was first attacked by the fierce beast of the misty sea.

It took so long to go back to where it was, and obviously there was some hallucinatory power in the way of exile that interfered with the senses. The road I walked on was inclined upwards and downwards, which is simply the terrain that was born for ghosts to hit walls.

Wu Qi knew that he was going into the path of exile covered with fog, so he was naturally ready to fall into a maze. Not only did he count the time in his heart, precisely adjust the direction of his footsteps, but also recorded the height difference when walking on the slope!

At this moment, his brain was calculating at high speed, and quickly sketched a three-dimensional model in his imagination.

The calculation shows that the path of exile shown by the model is a "back-shaped" or "ring-shaped" maze. Although the **** points of the **** roads that are inclined upward and downward are scattered, the lengths are irregular, and there is no regularity. The height and the height passed down add up to exactly zero.

And there must be a way to the end outside the structure of the shape, but you ca n’t see these critical paths without breaking the hallucinations that interfere with your senses, and you do n’t realize that you have turned a corner.

If Wu Qi now has "ghost deification" and can burn out the fourth-color spirit fire, he will just do so. But at this time, he did not have the ability to break the law by force. Excessive consumption of fourth-order energy to forcibly destroy the terrain would be in the middle of the ambush.

Wu Qi closed his eyes and meditated for a while. He dug a piece of earth and stone on the **** with a knife. He used "gravity" energy to fix the earth and stone, and then injected a trace of gravity energy into it.

Wu Qi held the "standard object" flashing with silver and black light at the same time, and slowly put it into the air.

"go with."

With a command from Wu Qi, the "standard" flew straight along the upward slope. He quickly followed, staring at this automatic flying "standard".

Fourth of gravity control, centering on the body to change the direction of gravity of the approaching person. The gravity of this "standard object" has changed from 90 degrees vertically downwards to 30 degrees horizontally, and will fly straight along the slopes at the same angle. The hallucinations that can interfere with human senses may be useful to Wu Qi, but they cannot interfere with real gravity.

In the labyrinth of unknown direction, as long as there is a trusted reference, there is capital to crack the labyrinth.

After 2 minutes, Wu Qi watched the "standard" in a bizarre turn, and flew obliquely to the right side of the exile road. Wu Qi was agitated, and quickly made a mark on the ground with a knife, and followed the "standard object" to stand up to open the obstruction in the oblique direction.

The time when the "standard object" hit the wall was similar to Wu Qi's expectation. It "slammed" into a hard stone wall, proving that this unconventional path is not the exit of the road of exile.

This situation can only return the same way, and then find another way to the exit of the maze.

Wu Qi once again made a "standard object" in situ. Just as he was about to cast the "standard object" to continue, he stopped suddenly.

At this stop, Wu Qi stopped for a full 10 seconds. Ten seconds he figured something out, and then turned back to the stone wall that had just blocked the "standard".

Wu Qi's five fingers relaxed and clenched the handle of the long knife one by one. He suddenly lifted up the momentum of his whole body, and struck the target of the stone wall with a full force!

This split ground shakes the mountain, this split covers the sky!

The dark, violent thunder like a dragon danced and roared in the air, turning into a crescent in the interweaving! The 20-meter-high crescent cut the stone wall in an instant, and cut it in half with a bang!

With a loud bang, the stone wall divided into two halves shattered into hundreds of thousands of square rocks, and immediately madly entangled in the dark crescent's front end.

One of gravity control, annihilation!

After breaking through the first thick stone wall, the dark crescent opened a brand-new spacious road, and then crescent hit another stone wall again, and the gravity exploded.

Wu Qi's feet chased the moon like a wind, and the speed gradually broke through 350 kilometers per hour. He completely turned into the shadow of hunting wind, getting rid of the debris of the stone wall, breaking away from the continuous upward road of rock and soil, and rushing to the peak in a rush.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

The 9-sided thick stone wall was broken by the dark crescent, Wu Qi's legs soared to the end of the road like a rocket. After that, the clouds and mists quickly dissipated, and Wu Qi was completely left behind.

See the sky from the clouds. And the blue sky that greeted Wu Qi is a grey scene where the day cannot be seen.

Wu Qi is not worried and anti-happy, because the appearance of the sky means that this place does not belong to the Apocalypse Abyss, but the border of the occupied area and the Apocalypse Abyss.

Open wasteland, sunless sky. To get back here, he exhausted his calculations. And stepping on this land is the first step to return to Noah.

Wu Qi's figure is flying in the air ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The corner of his mouth is slightly raised. At the same time, a magnificent shadow also flew out from the clouds and fog behind, holding a huge weapon in his hand and greeted Wu Qi's head!

Wu Qi's left wrist turned quickly like lightning, and the crescent moon knife blocked in front of him like a slashing trajectory of a huge weapon.

Just listening to the deafening sound of a golden iron strike, the powerful shock force was transmitted to Wu Qi's left arm through the crescent knife. The power of spiral deep drilling is more terrifying than the ability to erode into the body. Not only forcibly twisting Wu Qi's left arm muscles, but even the elbows and shoulders' joints made a dull click.

Wu Qi flew to the ground like a punched sandbag. In the process of flying backwards, Wu Qi flexibly adjusted his posture in the air, and finally rolled over 30 meters on the ground by rolling and unloading.

No shock, no accident. Wu Qi raised his head and stared at the tower-like figure coming forward. He carried a giant iron ruler two meters long, stepped on the ground step by step, and pressed towards Wu Qi.

The eighth throne, the "wall of immense" iron walls.

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