Chapter 132: Accident on the Shuttle

"The elder has an order to return immediately. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" a flight attendant spoke.

"Could it be the messenger of the altar who has arrived." Wang Ling was surprised.

Usually the old man doesn't bother them, unless something can't wait, it's easy to think of the altar messenger.

The flight attendant shook his head in confusion, but the fighter plane returned decisively. Although Wang Ling was reluctant, he could only say goodbye, now that he had a glimpse of some of the laws of the black dragon, he would be able to improve more in the future with just a little understanding.

On the open ground stood a number of people, the old man with gray hair, his eyes narrowed slightly, talking and laughing, and the rest of the warriors stood behind him.

There were three people beside him, dressed in battle suits, armor, and ordinary clothing.

Before the fighter plane approached there, three powerful auras were already coming from the three people.

The altar messengers are not very old, about thirty years old, their eyes are slanted, they are extremely conceited, they are indeed very strong, and there are three of them, from the three-dimensional world.

"This place is so broken, I really want to go back to the three-element world as soon as possible." One of the youngest warriors, grunting.

"Don't talk nonsense, we are here for important things this time, but we are not here to play, the altar specially instructed us to observe these three people carefully."

"Didn't you pay attention to these three people before, and now you still need to observe?"

"Attention is attention, but now it is different, we have to bring them back to the three-dimensional world." The captain seemed to remember something, and slowly spoke.

After the fighter plane fell, Wang Lingsan got off the fighter plane, and he didn't have to salute the old man, but simply expressed it.

Then, before the old man could speak, the youngest warrior walked over, "Hello, earthling, you may not know me for the first time, but I know you well. ”

These words seemed ordinary to the young warrior, but when he heard it, Wang Ling was shocked in his ears, and he looked at the young warrior carefully, and found that he was indeed alive, but the other party said that he had seen himself, could it be that the three-element world had been paying attention to the earth.

In an instant, he deduced a lot of things.

"Don't think about it, the earth has always been under the observation of the altar, and some of the people in it entered our sight earlier, but now they are just real meetings." Another person explained.

"It seems that the ternary world really has something to do with the earth, how did you find the earth." Wang Ling had long been interested in aliens finding the earth, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Ha, of course it was discovered in exploration, and finding the earth is only a trivial matter, because there are many planets with life like the earth that are under our rule."

"Well, how long have you been following Earth?"

"Three thousand years is only, in the language of the earth, it is three thousand years, the time is very short, but we have found a lot of excellent blood."

"Excellent blood?" Wang Ling was curious.

"Not bad." The man explained, "For the Holy Altar, the other forces of the Three-Element World have also done the same, attracting the excellent bloodlines of each universe and each world into the Holy Altar, increasing the power of the Holy Altar, if nothing else, the Holy Altar will announce its existence at that time, and you will enter the Holy Altar at that time. ”

"What kind of world is the ternary world?" Wang Ling was taken aback by the other party's words.

"Let's go, I'll introduce you in detail on the way." The man spoke.

The three of them nodded, and the three warriors from the three-element world followed them into something similar to a disc. From their mouths, they learned that this thing is called a time and space shuttle, which can travel through the cosmic plane and reach any world, of course, some existences are powerful enough to be able to shuttle through the plane with only their physical bodies, but it is still not as convenient as this thing, and it is easy to use. There are thousands of time and space shuttles like this in the major forces of the three-dimensional world, and there are many levels of size and size, this one is just a slightly ordinary one, and the time to continue to shuttle through the void is limited.

On the way, the three of them spoke slowly.

Time has to start from three thousand years ago, when the three-dimensional world and the plane where the earth is located, the moment they are connected, the laws of the universe have also merged to a certain extent, and the laws of the universe where the original earth is located have slowly changed, the cosmic energy has appeared, and various martial artists have appeared one after another, far stronger than the original human beings.

The three-dimensional world is a huge world beyond imagination, like the universe, even larger than the universe, because it is so vast that even if the energy of the most powerful time shuttle is exhausted, it cannot reach the end. There, in addition to all kinds of intelligent creatures, there are also powerful beasts, as well as various dangers.

The fact that the shuttle can't go far is also related to these dangers, as some alien beasts are able to see through the shuttle and destroy it. At present, the farthest distance that explorers have explored has reached ten dimensions. One dimension is equivalent to the extent of a medium universe, about one trillion light-years. Because the distance is too wide, this complex unit conversion is required.

A trillion light years? Hearing this, Wang Lingsan and the others were shocked, what kind of existence could travel through ten trillion light years, and the dangers on the road were not counted.

However, the three of them ignored this question, as if in their opinion, it was a matter of course.

The inside of the shuttle was open, there was a large garden, and Wang Ling was sitting in a gazebo, drinking the wine made on earth, and there was a misty look in his eyes, because he felt like he was in a dream now. To get rid of this feeling, he needs to drink alcohol to anesthetize himself. But he did not like the taste of spirits, except for wines and liqueurs with a sweet taste, especially dessert wines, which were sweet and delicious, and which he thought were very tasty.

The fierce swordsman and Zhuge Baijia also looked confused, drunkenly spitting wine, and lying crookedly in the pavilion.

The two of them did not care about their image in front of outsiders, because there was also a warrior standing not far away, observing them, with a paintbrush in his hand.

He has painted all kinds of people, but he has never seen Wang Lingsan like this, seeing people from other worlds, and disregarding the image so much, which makes him very interested.

According to him, Wang Lingsan's current image is very vulgar. But the three of them didn't seem to care, but were interested in the warrior's drawing, and wanted to see what it would look like when it was finished.

While drinking, the warrior climbed to the feet of the warrior and stood up with his thighs in his arms.

"Vomit—" He vomited all the wine he drank onto the warrior's shirt.

The warrior hurriedly apologized, and the warrior said it was okay and took out a tissue to dry it. Before he could put away the tissue, the warrior bowed his waist and vomited again, and the soldier's shoes were stained with wine.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to see your painting, vomit-" The Warrior was about to look at the painting, but he couldn't help it, and threw it all on.

The soldier's face suddenly became a little gloomy, the strong-clothed knife man hurriedly apologized, and Wang Ling and Zhuge Baijia also ran over to help, but when they saw Bai Duo, the painting they had just painted was all destroyed.

"Vomit—" The warrior bent down again, spitting all over the ground.

The warrior pushed away the arm of the Warrior who had hugged his thigh, put away the scroll, and turned away.

"I'm sorry, I'll draw it next time." The Strong-Clad Blader shouted at the figure, his face apologetic, but it was obvious that the drunkenness had subsided quite a bit.

Wang Ling and Zhuge Baijia also digested a lot of wine, and the stomach of a warrior was far stronger than that of ordinary people, even if they were drunk like mud, they could digest it in a very short time.

"Let's go somewhere else." Wang Ling proposed.

Zhuge Baijia smiled, "I really haven't played it for a long time." ”

"Now is not the time to play." Wang Ling said and walked outside.

The two-clothed swordsman and Zhuge Baijia glanced at each other, and immediately followed, according to their meaning, everything here is magical.

"I want to see how this shuttle is built." Zhuge Baijia shook his head with a little regret.

"Yes." Wang Ling was slightly interested.

"How?" Zhuge Baijia's eyes lit up, although he said so, his eyes still showed a look of vigilance.

"Let's tear down a small part of this place, it shouldn't be a big problem." Wang Zero Analysis.

"It's a good idea, if you look at the structure of the shuttle, those people will definitely not let you see it, so we can only take it apart and take a look at it ourselves, Madan, even a part of it."

"Okay, I can't wait, let's do it quickly." The warrior slapped his thigh and said.

"Which side to dismantle?" Wang Ling looked around.

"If you can dismantle the closest place to the core, it would be better if you could dismantle the core of the shuttle." Zhuge Baijia saw some discarded waste paper on the ground, and there was a smell of wine on it, so he didn't care about picking it up, "If you see it, draw it down, and when the time comes, when you go back to the earth, you can also let those engineers study and study." ”

Wang Ling felt that what Zhuge Baijia said made sense, but this place was so big, he looked for a long time, and pointed to his feet, "I think it's better to dismantle it from here, and it will save you a waste of time to look for it everywhere." ”

The three of them immediately took action, looking around, and the entire fighter plane was integrated, even in the garden, which seemed to be seamless. But Wang Ling knew that as long as it was a machine, there must be flaws in this kind of place.

After a long time, the warrior knife man was a little impatient, pulled out his war knife, and cut it directly.

Sonorous! The sword broke in two, and the ground was unscathed.

He pouted.

At this time, Wang Ling suddenly discovered the clue, and peeled off a small layer of soil, revealing a flat metal plate.

He tapped lightly, and when he heard that it was empty, he made a lot of effort and smashed it hard.

"Bell." There was a dull thud on the ground.

Wang Ling clutched his fists, and then looked at the metal plate that had not changed in the slightest, and his face showed a little depression.

"It's hard." He grinned and stomped hard, but nothing changed.

"I'll come." Zhuge Baijia came over, his strength was much stronger than Wang Ling, and he paused slightly, as if he was accumulating strength, and slammed his fist on the ground.

This time, the ground still 'bells', but there were some traces.

"It's hard enough." Zhuge Baijia, like Wang Ling, also clenched his fists, full of black lines, just now, he felt that his fist was smashed on a mountain, even if it was a mountain, it was not so hard, and his hands were swollen.

"It's not ordinary materials that make the shuttle, even if it's the metal shell inside the shuttle, it's not too far off."

Zhuge Baijia nodded, even the Tianshi clan has the kind of metamorphosis of the mimic metal fighter, and the metal level of the shuttle should be stronger than the mimic metal. But when he looked down, he was dumbfounded, the traces of the smash just now, such a short period of effort, are all gone.

"It's mimic metal." Zhuge Baijia felt a fire in his heart jump up.

Boom Boom. He smashed it all the time, and in the end, he clutched his fists, bent down, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Wang Linghu looked at Zhuge Baijia suspiciously, and then looked at the place where it was smashed, a small pit the size of a fist had appeared, although the metal was slowly healing, but it would take some time to fully recover. Immediately pulled out his sword and continued to cut.

"Bell", the sword shattered, he pulled out another handful, and then slashed. On the way, he took out the alloy throwing knives, which still had some left on his body after fighting the black dragon.

Holding the alloy flying knife, Wang Ling stabbed hard, and the metal pit finally had some movement. He was slightly relieved, it was worthy of being an alloy weapon made by the Tianshi Clan.

Next, he cracked open the metal plate underneath in twos and threes, revealing what it looked like inside.

"Wait, I'll go get the pen." Before Wang Ling could jump down, Zhuge Baijia ran into the distance.

The Strong-Clad Knife Man had already stood up, and he also came to his side, looked down, and muttered, "It's deep enough." ”

Underneath the metal hole, it was pitch black, and the bottom could not be seen clearly, and the metal crack was healing, and Wang Ling needed to keep widening it with a flying knife to maintain the crack.

"Hurry up." Wang Ling urged.

The Strong-Clad Knife Man looked inside, but didn't dare to rush in, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Of course I have to maintain the entrance to the cave, there is no danger inside, don't worry, I won't die." Wang Ling reminded him.

"No, junior brother, let's wait for senior brother to come." When the Strong-Clad Knife Master heard Wang Ling's words, he hesitated even more.

Wang Ling didn't speak, and when Zhuge Baijia came running with a paintbrush, the three of them discussed, first illuminated the inside, and found that it was indeed as Wang Ling said, the strong knife man and Zhuge Baijia both got in.

While he waited, the lights inside kept on, and he asked about the inside from time to time, and at the same time helped to stand in the wind.

Suddenly, he was startled and looked into the depths of the shuttle.

In an instant, his cold hair jumped up again. Although the courtyard was as bright as day, his body trembled violently at this time.

There was a dangerous aura, coming from the depths of the shuttle.

Although his body trembled, Wang Ling was not panicked in his heart, and he knew very well what was going on with the feeling in his body.

Then there was a hurried voice from below, and the Strong-clothed Swordsman and Zhuge Baijia both rushed out, looking at Wang Ling suspiciously, "What happened just now." ”

"I don't know, let's go take a look." Wang Ling ignored maintaining the rift, put away the flying knife, and walked in the direction where the breath came from just now.

The Fierce Cloth Knife and Zhuge Baijia both glanced at each other and immediately followed.

The trio made their way through several hallways, stopping in one hall and holding their breath.

In the center of the hall, a corpse hung quietly in mid-air, looking at the corpse, it looked like it had hanged to death, and there was a bench that was kicked down, but who would have thought that a good warrior would hang himself to death, and this does not conform to common sense, you must know that the warrior's physique is different from ordinary people, how can he be strangled.

Tick.

Wang Ling saw that there was blood left on the warrior's body, and it didn't seem to be dead for long, the blood had just emerged from his shoes and slowly dripped on the ground.

"What's the situation?" The eyes of the Fierce Cloth Knife Man and Zhuge Baijia were a little stupid.

Wang Ling walked over, looked up at the corpse carefully, and found that the wound came from the neck, which seemed to be blocked by the thread, and it looked like the thread had been pierced out of the flesh. Seeing this, he reached out to grab the corpse and lifted it vigorously. The body was heavy, but it was still lifted by him. When he put it down, he felt a movement in his hands, and when he looked down, his hands were full of blood, and then he felt that the corpse was loose and loose, and with a little effort, the skin showed wrinkles like clothes. And now, with a hard pinch, blood can seep out of the skin.

"Peeling." Wang Ling looked at the corpse in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more strange it became, but he still suppressed the tension in his heart.

After putting the body down, he examined it and found that the skin was indeed detached from the body. Zhuge Baijia and the Fierce Cloth Knife had also checked, but they were all very surprised. They don't know the body structure of people in the three-dimensional world, but they think it's similar to humans, but they have never heard of this kind of death. The cause of death that can be ruled out was suicide, since peeling could never do it on its own, and none of the three messengers had any motive to commit suicide.

It's not suicide, that's what he kills, but who is the murderer.

While Wang Ling was thinking, a person came in from outside the hall, and when he saw the corpse, his eyes immediately turned red.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you."

This person just wanted to sketch for them, his attitude has always been elegant, and his personality seems to be very good, but when he saw the corpse, his expression changed completely.

"Why did you die, can anyone tell me what the hell is going on."

Wang Ling only felt the corpse in his hand move, his eyes couldn't help but lower, his heart suddenly jumped, and the corpse's tightly closed eyes lit up slightly, as if something was squirming.

Scam corpse!?

He nearly threw the body away, but reason quickly stopped him. People cannot be resurrected after death, and this natural law is irreversible wherever it is placed. Wang Ling didn't believe the statement of the cow ghost snake god, and he was also bold, unless this corpse still had vitality, he couldn't explain the change in his eyes.

The pale yellow light flickered only a few times, and with a movement under his eyelids, a flying light rushed out and rushed straight towards the warrior.

Before the young warrior could finish speaking, he sensed danger, and when he looked down, his face changed greatly. But the Flying Ray had come closer, slicing through his throat without any problems. When the flying light touched the young warrior's body, it vanished in an instant, and it looked like it had burrowed into him. The young warrior clutched his throat, and after a moment's effort, he fell straight to the ground. Then a flying light came out of the throat and flew straight out of the hall, disappearing in an instant.

Wang Ling and the three of them were stunned, and then looked at the direction in which Feimang left, it was already empty.

The three of them looked at each other, saying nothing to each other, but they could all see a strong desire in their eyes, and slowly moved towards the door.

After coming to the door, there was no longer any sense of abnormality, and Wang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

After returning to the residence, the three of them immediately quieted down and waited quietly. Soon after, as the shuttle shuddered, a beautiful prompt appeared.

Wang Ling found that the shuttle had broken away from the space-time channel, and information windows appeared in his sight like water curtains, displaying external environmental information.