Looking in the direction Luo Yingnan pointed to, at a glance, he could see the giant crack hanging in mid-air, the visual height was at least more than two hundred meters, Qi Xinwu should have noticed this giant crack first, but he was bent on seeing the totem and magic weapon in Su Yue's mouth, and he only cared about looking for it in the dense cracks at the bottom of the mountain, but ignored the cracks in the sky.

The cracks of different sizes seem to correspond to different kinds of monsters, and the boundaries should be demarcated by the level of strength, just like the toll booth has different charging standards for different vehicles.

Since there were no such powerful monsters nearby, the picture that appeared in the giant crack was not obscured by the huge monster, and Qi Xinwu could clearly see the world on the other side, as if the crack in the sky was an irregularly shaped screen, and Qi Xinwu was a viewer watching the movie.

Obviously, for the world that the rift leads, this rift also appears high in the sky, so Qi Xinwu is obviously looking up at the sky, but he can see the ground of another world through the rift.

The two worlds seem to be upside down, each upside down.

The wonder of the visual experience is no longer enough to bring surprise, and all my mind is placed on the world through my own eyes.

It was a silent and desolate city, with a towering clock tower in the center, and the round metal dial at the top of the tower was rusted, and the hands rested to the left of the first scale above the dial.

It's as if time in the city stands still a minute before midnight.

The clock tower is surrounded by ruins, and in the cracked earth, only a few man-made structures still stand, but they are not as upright as the bell tower, but are staggering, tilting and crumbling in all directions.

The walls of the building were covered with cracks and vines, and unnamed plants stubbornly crawled out of the wreckage, but the light did not see the green that symbolized life and hope, only a heavy, palpitating dark gray.

The dust swept through the empty city, and the bones were no longer visible on the lonely stone path, but some tattered cloth could be seen in the gaps in the shadows, fluttering with the cold wind, presumably the clothes of the dead.

Just when Qi Xinwu thought that this was a dead and silent world where civilization was extinct, a living thing suddenly appeared in the picture.

A cloud of pitch black mixed with two spots of scarlet suddenly burst into view, quickly approaching the area corresponding to the rift.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a black magic dragon, which was the same as the magic dragon that once appeared in the sky above Nandu and was captured by Yang Xiaoqian and Yu Qian.

As the distance between the dragon and the crack narrowed, Qi Xinwu saw an old man with a long beard standing above the dragon's large, spacious head, his lips twitching as if he was giving orders. Clearly, he had achieved what the Far Salvation Society had failed to achieve at a cost of hundreds of millions: tame the dragon.

Behind them, hundreds of puppet dragons followed, usually residing in the hollows of the dragon's hollows beneath the dragon's head, and flying away from them during battle. At this time, each puppet dragon carried a knight on its body, but only a few "dragon knights" in the front line wore heavy armor, and the others were wearing unique wide-sleeved robes, and each holding a stalk, which looked very much like a mage holding a magic wand in Western fantasy.

They looked up at the crack because their faces were too small for Qi Xinwu to read their expressions, but from their exaggerated body movements, Qi Xinwu read a deep fear and panic, and even the puppet dragons and demon dragons near the crack bowed their heads in front of the giant crack, not daring to look directly.

If they didn't understand the meaning of the rift, they wouldn't have been so panicked, it seemed that the people of that world were also devastated by the demon tide, and they thought to themselves, perhaps, this lonely empty city in front of them was destroyed by the demon tide.

The old man with white beard and white hair and white robe also looked at the cracks, compared to the commotion and panic of the others, he was very calm, standing on the top of the demon dragon's head without moving, observing for a moment before raising the cane in his hand, drawing in the air like writing. The ends of the cane glow with a faint light, leaving a visible trail in the air, and the curved beam of light turned into a hexagonal pattern of unknown significance.

Then another magnified face emerged, an even older one, with the knives and axes of time carving deep furrows into it.

The white-robed old man seemed to be able to communicate with the faces in the hexagonal pattern, and after a few silent conversations, the pattern disappeared, the white-robed old man put down the rattan staff, the demon dragon turned his head, and flew away in the direction he came, and hundreds of knights riding the puppet dragon also went away, leaving only the empty city, which was still the same.

Qi Xinwu knew that his eight spider feet were trembling, and he finally understood why Su Yue fell into a coma. Everything Qi Xinwu saw in his dream now was what Su Yue had observed in the dream of the giant spider, Su Yue had never seen the destruction of Earth Three, and in the face of such an information shock, it was inevitable that his mind would be turbulent.

Maybe it's because he became a spider, Qi Xinwu inexplicably thinks of spider webs.

Countless monsters, through the gray crack to the world after world, this complex path, perhaps like a spider web, the nodes in the web are different earths, and the silk threads that make up this web are the cracks that can cross the space.

Perhaps, there will be some monsters, or some people, walking on this net, inadvertently returning to the original point.

The size of this probability depends on the size of the spider's web, so how big is this web?

Maybe there's a boundary, or maybe it'......

"Shingo!"

"Let's go! Let's go! ”

The sound of a call came from the sky, and then the world in front of me shattered into particles like tempered glass that had been impacted.

The moment he opened his eyes, Qi Xinwu found that he had put on his seat belt at some point, and a force that could not tell the direction pressed his body to the seat.

"What's going on?" Qi Xinwu was shocked and angry, "Report the situation!" ”

"Qi Bureau, there is an emergency, we can't return normally, we are making an emergency landing! The same goes for the other three squads! I don't know who shouted.

"Is the damage severe? What about the giant spiders we captured? Are you still in control? Pick me up at the command center! Qi Xinwu shouted as he put on his headphones.

"There is no damage to the body! The mission is still asleep in the iron cage! The command center has never been disconnected from us! ”

The Jingwei was not damaged and the EMP giant spider did not escape, so what was the sudden situation that caused the four teams on the capture mission to make an emergency landing?

"Then why make an emergency landing?!"

Although everyone wore noise-canceling communication headphones and could hear them clearly just by whispering, Qi Xinwu still shouted out.

Qi Lie answered his nephew's question with a look of longing.

"The dragon is coming."