Yerong's face was a little pale, and he shook his head slightly, his eyes were quite calm.

"Is there a way out of it?" he asked.

Innocent blinked and looked around.

The sluggish orcs were severely injured by the iron stones that flew out of the secret passage, and some even fell to the ground, never to get up again.

"Unless...... There is a space-time spell to transfer this spatial rift away, otherwise it will depend on its own mood. The corners of Wuxian's mouth twitched, and he smiled helplessly.

It's easy to say.

The space-time attribute can be said to be the rarest attribute in the world, and she has never heard of anyone whose attribute is time or space.

People with these two attributes, no matter how weak their own strength is, will be very popular wherever they go, and the degree of popularity is no less than that of an alchemist.

They can move to change space, and they can also change the time of jumping, so that a seriously injured and endangered person can return to the state of peak strength before the injury in an instant.

How can such a talent not be popular?

The immortal body has the blood of the Dragon Emperor, has outstanding talents, and has all attribute qualifications that everyone is proud of, but it also lacks this rarest space-time attribute.

Right now, where do they go to find such a powerful person who controls the laws of time and space?

There is no other way for them to save themselves than passively.

……

Because of the sudden riot in the mountains and secret passages, Wuxian and Yerong were scattered along with Li Shiming and Lu Luochen, and I don't know if they got out of trouble safely.

Wuxian let Yerong stay where she was and hurry up to rest, she went out to find someone, and by the way, to see if she could save some orcs.

But just as one of her feet stepped out, the exit of the secret passage was suddenly not very peaceful.

The golden flame she had used to seal the exit of the secret passage was once again consumed by the spatial rift.

Not good!

It's coming out!

The dark pupils of Immortal suddenly shrank, and the foot that had stepped out was retracted, and he pulled up the night face and ran out in the other direction.

That scene, the orcs who survived the scene, will never forget it for a lifetime.

A bundle of black irregular fragments pierced through the dense iron blocks in the secret passage, scurrying around in an irregular trajectory, and everywhere they went, the space would produce extremely unstable fluctuations, and even tear open several thumb-sized cracks.

Every orc who comes into contact with the rift will be eroded by the rift, either the entire body will be swallowed up by the rift, or one arm and one leg will be put inside, and the wound will be smooth and flat.

At the foot of the mountain range, it has become a purgatory on earth.

……

……

Wuxian didn't know how far he ran out with Yerong, until he really ran out of strength, so he endured the fatigue of his feet, turned his head to look, and found that they had run out of the range of the mountain range.

Behind them, there were orcs that had been significantly reduced by more than half.

Their speed is a bit slow, but their physical fitness is very good, and they haven't shown any signs of fatigue after following them for so long.

It's a pity that the slow orcs are either swept away or torn to pieces by the randomly moving spatial rifts.

Yerong thought that Wuxian was tired of running, and wanted to replace him to help her run.

Wu Wu pressed his intact arm, "No need to run, it's gone somewhere else." ”

There is no limit to how the spatial rift can move, and it can appear anywhere at any time.

Now it's not impossible to leave here and go somewhere else.

……

The spatial rift left silently, leaving behind a wreckage.