Chapter 467: Multidimensional channel

In the red channel, of course, the groans of people, the same kind of torture and death, can most inspire the fear in the heart. Just like the livestock waiting to be slaughtered in the slaughterhouse, the mere smell of death of the same kind permeated, enough to make them shiver.
The designer of the challenge may not be a human being, at least he can understand human fears. Ivey is a human being, so he is also afraid, but first, the strong will be able to control, and the clever reason makes him understand that retreat is irreversible, and the third is numbness, or this is the majority at this moment .
Coming into this world, countless killings have long forged an ordinary person into an ordinary person with big nerves. Those who are still sensitive to nerves are either dead or crazy.
Ivey moved his tired body, stretched out his pale hands, shook and shook.
Slowly, the sense of strength increased. The coolness in the rain is fading. Even if all the senses are there, and the five senses are complete, it is difficult to stop him from having a ridiculous dream.
He had doubts about the whole world—how many, the whole life—more than one. Even so, he still does all kinds of things in accordance with "his own minds." He doesn't know whether these minds are truly free or arranged, but they do not prevent him from doing his own "professional spirit".
Even if you are playing games, you have to play it seriously.
He stepped in and didn't say hello to the cat or dog. Many times he wanted to be in control, and many times he was given freedom. Everyone was his own and had the right to choose.
The two familiar auras behind him seemed to fill his heart with something... he didn't want to delve into it and moved on.
The winding path is on both sides...well, I don't know what it is, he can't move anyway, he tried it, not a cliff, not a mountain wall, but just can't move.
Maybe it's an undeveloped area in the game? He guessed wildly.
If it is an undeveloped area, it should be invincible... He confirmed his guess and waved the big sword... a large amount of magic energy was instantly evacuated, and the long sword cut through the unknown things on both sides... …
Fuck, run!
Ivey tried to pull a handful of cats and dogs when he flashed, but regretfully found that they were smarter than him and ran faster than him.
Damn, it's not righteous!
But the misfortune was caused by oneself, so what standpoint is there to blame others...
Bleeding from the cut hole? Ivey's guess includes this option.
Did not switch? This is the most general result.
No response after cutting? This is a secondary result.
A hole was cut in this place, the seal was broken, and a world-destroying beast came out... Well, it’s a good idea. If you don’t want to explain here so quickly, you can lower this standard. For example, a boss-level monster, it’s best to carry some treasures. such as……
Well, I think too much.
After being cut, this gap spread rapidly, Warcraft? People didn’t prepare, only some spatial turbulence, but the turbulence was too chaotic. Their attack methods were very strange. They were physical, magical, spiritual, and soul... all of them were normal in the Fashen Continent, although powerful. After all, there are ways to resist, but there are some positional, distorted, chaotic, illogical, and inexplicable, indescribable, and irresistible...
Ivey was lucky to escape this wave of attacks, but these unusual "spatial turbulences" have completely blocked the way back. It is another perfect example of death... I can only move forward, if there is no ending, or this Without two exits, it would be dead... Ivey's heart sank.
After walking for a while, he slapped it carefully, and probably understood that this is a mixture of turbulence attacks of this dimension and erosion of high dimensions...If he is a magic scientist, he would probably be fascinated here, right?
But he is not, he is just a layman, who is bothered and naughty, so he has to regret one step at a time.
Well, regret is useless, look ahead: a monster!
So kind... Ultraman who doesn't fight mobs is not a good era fighter.
It's just that this little monster... seems a bit bigger. It blocked the entire hole.
Damn, there is no retreat before there is a block, break it!
Forward, forward, forward!
I cut!
Part of the magic energy has been absorbed, but it is much more saved than just now. Obviously, the mobs in front of them are nothing after all!
Just be cruel, there is no obstacle that cannot be broken!
Be cruel to the enemy, even more cruel to yourself, because...poof!
The huge blood mouth spurted bright red blood and gave him a bath. If this guy is a giant dragon, he is a white monster...
Ivey couldn't retreat, so he could only walk to the dark. But... this guy's body still blocks the way, which is very annoying.
He wiped his face, ignoring the blood dripping all over his body, and looked back at the two of them~EbookFREE.me~ He smiled, these two are also bloody... People get happiness very simple, just It's enough to see other people's bad luck when you are bad.
Now that everyone is like this, let's break the can, go forward, I cut, I cut, I cut and cut... Well, although the long sword is a super magic weapon, there is no axe that is easy to use.
This is where the reality is inferior to the game. The monster is dead, and there is no need to refresh the corpse. It is completely inhuman.
Finally, they cut a hole and passed through this obstacle in a mess. Their bodies contrasted with the huge Roshan monster, as if a few maggots suddenly appeared on the monster...red, maybe more like earthworms. One point, it’s just not that long...
They closed their eyes, closed their mouths, closed their breaths, and walked for a while. There was no blame in the front and no blame in the back. This big guy's sphere of influence is quite large.
He glanced at the dog. This sometimes dumb silly dog ​​was actually very enlightened at the moment, or the common bad luck made his intelligence sharply improved-otherwise he would be killed in the future.
"Water magic, ups and downs, rule: powerful decontamination."
Ivey doubts whether there is such a rule. But since the dog is used, just trust it. At least the cool raindrops falling all over the sky faded the sticky and suffocating blood red too much. The scouring force is absolutely sufficient. It is a clever and faithful dog.
Wait a minute... the red on the ground slowly seeped out, and the water flew up again. It was environmentally conscious, but... more and more water gathered, they created an exclusive water world for the three of them, and , The world turns faster and faster... No, this is not a problem. Outside the water world, lines stand up, and they form-"Magic washing machine!"
This is powerful decontamination...