After that, Lin Xiaoqiang tried many times, and the longest one could only stretch out a width of thirteen meters.

If this width is further higher, the spatial crack will completely collapse due to the lack of embedded ends of Lingwei.

"Ah, there's no way to just throw it in. Lin Xiaoqiang gave up the idea of opening up a different space.

And Song Wanhua is still working the side, once her stubbornness comes up, it is impossible to stop if she does not achieve her goal.

Seeing that she was completely immersed in it, Lin Xiaoqiang didn't bother her anymore.

Looking at the thirty cubic meters of ice in front of him, Lin Xiaoqiang once again had an idea in his heart.

That is to take this ice cube and disassemble it again.

I don't know if this idea can succeed, Lin Xiaoqiang summoned his own green dragon sword, and slashed at the ice with a sword, without even splashing a single debris.

Although I didn't use spiritual power to urge this time, my body strength is still not small, how can it have no effect at all?

Lin Xiaoqiang was like the world had seen a ghost, showing an expression of disbelief, and slashed a few more times in disbelief.

And the result is also very obvious, without the blessing of spiritual power, the sword of the green dragon has no way to break the ice cube, not only can it not be broken, but even the fragments cannot be cut out.

The loud sound woke Song Wanhua from her addiction, she looked at Lin Xiaoqiang's movements, and suddenly thought of Lin Xiaoqiang's plan.

Covering the ice cube in front of her with one hand, Song Wanhua used her ability.

Her perception of the freezing rules has now increased a lot, and even this kind of ice cube that has been formed, she has a lot of control.

Through her own understanding, Song Wanhua began to soften the ice.

This is the work of the condensation of the law of freezing, in this block of ice, nothing will move anymore, reaching the concept of absolute zero, so as long as it is not the corresponding law, there is no way to hurt this thing.

With Song Wanhua's softening, Lin Xiaoqiang gradually slashed the ice cube of the old god.

The sound of the long sword constantly appeared in his ears, and Lin Xiaoqiang controlled the three green dragon swords at the same time, making his own cutting.

With the joint efforts of the two, the ice cube was quickly thinned, revealing the black and red body of the old god.

The black and red colors and the pure white ice cubes are contrasted with each other, which looks particularly eerie, giving people the urge to leave as far away as possible.

Seeing this appearance, coupled with the fact that the vitality he sensed was becoming more and more active, Lin Xiaoqiang did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and condensed the huge green dragon sword, and chopped the old god into small pieces with a few swords.

The body of the old god that had been chopped into pieces was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, which frightened Song Wanhua to cast the law of freezing again,

In this way, Lin Xiaoqiang cut the body of the old god and divided it into two-meter-sized squares, and Song Wanhua froze it and applied the law of freezing.

In the face of this law freezing, the old gods are helpless, even if they have an indelible vitality, they cannot resist this law that makes everything come to a dead silence.

Throwing these two-meter-sized squares into the various spatial chaos, Lin Xiaoqiang took out another piece and concocted it in the same way, and soon, the four large pieces were decomposed into countless small pieces, and they were all thrown into the spatial chaos.

In order for the old gods to no longer have a chance to merge, Lin Xiaoqiang even chose a variety of different worlds to abandon, and the entire hundred-meter-wide old gods were cut into nearly a thousand pieces and thrown into at least twenty different spaces.

After doing all this, Lin Xiaoqiang finally felt that the big stone in his heart had been put down.

Seeing that the spatial crack in front of him closed instantly, Lin Xiaoqiang clapped his hands and said briskly to Song Wanhua beside him: "This matter is finished, let's go back." ”

However, Song Wanhua fell into the suppression of Lingwei again, and the degree of obsession was breathtaking.

With such a firm belief, nothing can be done!

Lin Xiaoqiang shook his head and patted Song Wanhua's shoulder, telling her to stop studying for the time being, and wait until she returned to the academy.

Even if she was caught by Lin Xiaoqiang and flew in the sky, Song Wanhua still maintained a considerable part of her mind to study how to press Lingwei into such a thin silk thread.

Seeing her appearance, Lin Xiaoqiang shook his head helplessly, although he really wanted to see if Song Wanhua could study it by himself, but according to this situation.

She's going to go crazy first, and before she can get the results, she'll be driven crazy by all kinds of theories.

In order to obtain a stable method of opening the door of different space, the Martial God Temple wasted a lot of time and sacrificed several powerful warriors to obtain this information that can stably open the door of different space.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoqiang couldn't care about hiding his secrets, and handed her the information given by the Martial God Temple.

When the deputy hall master handed over the information, he once said that only if he could absolutely believe that he would not betray the person, he could hand over the information to that person, and he would also report it and conduct an evaluation of the Martial God Temple.

If the Martial God Temple does not approve of it, it will directly erase the two of them, the rules are quite cruel, but it is indeed a good way to protect the technique.

After returning to the construction site, Lin Xiaoqiang took Song Wanhua to find Xiao Yanzhu and asked Xiao Yanzhu to take care of Song Wanhua temporarily, and Lin Xiaoqiang went to find the dean.

The old gods' handling needs to be reported, those worlds also need to be paid attention to, and there are some things for the dean to investigate, and there should also be a whereabouts.

In the dean's office, Ran Sanqing and Lu Zhiyao were still translating the text of the orc empire, looking at their attentive expressions, Lin Xiaoqiang couldn't bear to disturb him, called the dean out of the house, and explained in detail the whereabouts of the old gods.

This includes the whereabouts of each of the Old Gods shards, and the general appearance of each world with the Old Gods locks.

Lin Xiaoqiang repeated the danger of the old gods again and again, in order to unfreeze them in the future, in case humans found other worlds, in case they found fragments of the old gods, they would not unfreeze them if they didn't understand anything.

The dean nodded with a serious expression, keeping Lin Xiaoqiang's words in mind, because the six people who came back before had already explained to him the horror of the old gods, even if he hadn't passed it, but seeing the miserable appearance of the six people, he could make up for the horror of the old gods a little.

After explaining, Lin Xiaoqiang was about to leave, but the dean stopped him, took him into the house, and said:

"The study of the text of the Orc Empire has had some success, and I think you will be interested in these things that have just been translated. ”

The dean said mysteriously, walked into the office with Lin Xiaoqiang, picked up the freshly printed document from a stone slab, and handed it to Lin Xiaoqiang.