Chapter 703: Trapped

After a long period of preoccupation with manipulating the space, Wang Xuanzhao has been desperately escaping, and I don't know how long it has passed, and there is no longer that pressing mental pressure in her ears, so she slowly relaxed, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, and her figure suddenly appeared.

Yes, because her speed was too fast before, and she shuttled directly through the spatial node, there was no trace of her outside at all.

can only rely on a faint spatial fluctuation, just now when Wang Xuanzhao came here, that trace of spatial fluctuation also disappeared. This made Balu, who was chasing outside, roar in annoyance, knowing the enemy, but he didn't even see a shadow, but he didn't think about it either.

He still knows what level of cultivation he is, he is only worried about seeing this thing so powerful, I don't know if it is another unknown creature, but he is just angry, so that he is not afraid or otherwise, just now he can see that no matter what the other party is, it is not his opponent. But running away from his own men is still an insult to him.

He couldn't help but secretly be ruthless, he must find the son of the beastmaster as soon as possible to devour, and he would no longer have to fear anything. Thinking so, he left angrily, ready to wait to go back and hurry to find the son of the beastmaster, he had waited too long to wait.

When did he leave here, Wang Xuanzhao wouldn't pay attention at all, because she was really curious about the situation she was in now.

She didn't know where she had just run away from a burst of cluelessness, it was pitch black all around, and she didn't know where it was, as if she had suddenly entered a dark cave and was isolated from the outside world, and even her divine consciousness was suppressed, and there was no way to release it at all.

She originally wanted to play a flame spell to light the way for herself, but unfortunately she could feel the spiritual power in her body, and the power of the primordial spirit could wander anywhere in her body, but she couldn't send it out of her body, and she couldn't exert her spiritual power.

In this way, she is no different from ordinary people, and she can only reach out and touch her surroundings as if she were blind.

After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly remembered that she actually had another thing, and she explored the storage space, which contained crystal balls, night pearls, and even flashlights, which was actually a process of energy storage or conversion.

It's just that the situation that Wang Xuanzhao was worried about not being able to take out things didn't happen, but it was very embarrassing that things were taken out, and he couldn't use them.

All the light sources seemed to be absorbed, without a trace of leakage, it was still quiet and maddening, it was still pitch black, and she couldn't see her fingers, Wang Xuanzhao wanted to shout, but where did she think, her mouth opened and closed, Wang Xuanzhao was there, she didn't hear her own voice.

What kind of place is this? How can I get out? If it weren't for a monk like Wang Xuanzhao, whose psychological construction is too strong, ordinary people would probably go crazy, and they would be able to walk like cotton balls under their feet, but she couldn't touch anything around her, and it was not her style to spend all the time here, so she began to move slowly.

She chose a direction and began to walk forward, no matter where she went, as long as she kept walking, there would always be an edge, find a clue first, and then slowly explore.

In this way, she seems to be in a quiet and silent world, like a swimming fish, exploring the unknown seas.

Loneliness accompanies it, although Wang Xuanzhao can't fly, or use the power of space to transfer quickly, but it doesn't affect her speed, she silently calculates in her own heart that she has been walking in this strange space for a month, but it still doesn't seem to have made any progress, Wang Xuanzhao's heart is actually relatively calm.

It's really all because she is a monk, but when a month passes, a year passes, two years pass, ten years pass, fifty years pass, and a few more years pass, Wang Xuanzhao no longer knows how far and how long he has gone.

She only knew that she must be very embarrassed now, there was no spiritual power replenishment for decades, but it was constantly consumed, and the skin on the surface of Wang Xuanzhao's body had dried up on the bones, and he looked like a walking mummy from a distance.