Chapter 210

"Poof!"

As the dialect's mind moved, a low-pitched popping sound that only the dialect could hear, sounded softly in his ears. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fang Yan raised his eyes and saw that on the miniature map that had manifested from the "Hell Demon Net", a small spot of light had disappeared!

The whole world seemed to be silent for a moment.

"Who is it?"

A roar full of anger suddenly came from the outer void, stirring throughout the world.

Suddenly, Fang Yan felt a creepy feeling appear in his heart, and he couldn't help but have his hair standing on end.

"Discovered!"

As soon as this thought flashed through Fang Yan's heart, a majestic coercion fell on him.

"Click-"

The bones of Fang Yan's whole body were crushed into cracks, and even his consciousness was stunned by the shock.

"Gotta hold on!"

After recovering from the vertigo, Fang Yan gritted his teeth and tried to hold his body.

Fortunately, the wisp of mind that Fang Yan separated in advance controlled the "Senluo World" in time to convey a world origin power to him, so that Fang Yan's body did not collapse directly.

"Although I knew that my current strength was far from the powerhouse of the Ruled Realm! But I didn't expect that-" Fang Yan secretly complained in his heart, "I almost can't bear even a little coercion!" ”

Feeling the terrifying coercion that enveloped him, Fang Yan knew in his heart that the Devil Lord had probably discovered his movements.

It's just that because the strength level of that lord is too high, he was instinctively rejected by the world, and he couldn't enter for a while, so he didn't do it directly to himself, but warned him with coercion in the air.

And this coercion may have been weakened a lot before it came to the dialect.

Fang Yan didn't breathe a sigh of relief because of this, he knew in his heart that even if the Great Lord couldn't come because of the world's rejection, under his command, there should be no more high-level devils whose strength did not exceed the limit of this world's level.

There is a faint feeling about the strength level limit dialect of this world, which is about the stage above the second-level wizard and below the third-level wizard.

If nothing else, the subordinates sent in by the Maharaja should also be devils of this grade.

One or two, then Fang Yan believed that he barely had a chance to escape, but judging by the anger in the heart of the Great Lord, Fang Yan, the thief who moved his fruit, how could the men sent not be less than double digits.

If they are caught, the dialect will definitely end up dead.

Knowing that he didn't have much time, he didn't dare to delay any longer, he endured the sharp pain of broken bones all over his body, and began to use his consciousness to communicate the "gate of time and space".

Different from the rusty and dull appearance when the energy was completely exhausted before, after the infusion of energy during this period of time, the "Gate of Time and Space" has regained a little bit of its original style.

At this moment, under the control of the dialect, the "Gate of Time and Space" was activated after making a muffled "buzzing" sound.

"Crunch—"

In the depths of the Dialect Knowing Sea, the closed bronze portal suddenly cracked a small gap, and a dense luster leaked out from behind the gap.

Before Fang Yan could see what was behind the gap, the "Gate of Time and Space" suddenly shook slightly, jumped out of the sea of knowledge of Fang Yan, and turned into a palm-sized bronze portal suspended in front of Fang Yan.

Whoa, whoa,

With the appearance of the "Gate of Time and Space", a sound like the crashing of ocean waves suddenly came from the void.

Wisps of subtle and pure power, using the "Hell Net" as a medium, converged on Fang Yan from all directions, forming a surging ocean of energy.

"Whew~"

Under Fang Yan's gaze, a huge suction force suddenly came out from the crack of the "Time and Space Gate", directly swallowing the ocean of energy gathered around Fang Yan.

And the "Gate of Time and Space" that swallowed these energies seemed to be not satisfied, and the slightly cracked gap on the bronze portal seemed to have turned into a bottomless black hole at this moment, constantly swallowing the energy that gathered from all directions, and using them to repair its own damage.

Per cent...... 2 percent ......

As the "Gate of Time and Space" was restored, the shimmering luster on the bronze portal became more and more intense.

When the restoration progress of the "Gate of Time and Space" exceeded 20%, the aura covering the bronze portal had even shrouded the area of more than ten meters around the portal.

Supported by the aura emitted by the bronze portal, Fang Yan suddenly felt his body lighten, and the pressure on his body was greatly reduced.

But this aura can expel the pressure on the dialect's body, but it can't dispel the pressure in his heart. An extremely dangerous omen still slowly worsened in his heart.

Twenty-one percent ...... Twenty-two percent ......

Fang Yan frowned, although the energy coming from the void had not weakened in the slightest at this moment, as the repair progress of the "Gate of Time and Space" deepened, the energy required for each repair point was many times more than before.

At that time, the repair progress of the Sky Gate exceeded 30%, and the repair progress suddenly slowed down and became extremely slow.

Fang Yan kept an eye on the movement of the "Gate of Time and Space".

As time passed, the sense of crisis that hung over his heart became heavier and heavier. It won't be long before the devil's doppelganger, projection, or subordinate will find here.

Finally, when the repair progress of the "Time and Space Gate" reached 38 percent, it completely stopped, and there was no more progress.

At this time, Fang Yan also received a message from the "Gate of Time and Space", and even if the origin power of the low-level world was more, it could only repair the "Gate of Time and Space" to this point at most.

However, the remaining part of the damage of the "Time and Space Gate" requires a higher level of strength to repair.

Just when Fang Yan was lamenting that he couldn't repair the "Time and Space Gate" more, a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Fang Yan's ears, with boundless anger and killing intent:

"Got you, little bug!"

Fang Yan's heart trembled violently, and an incomparably dangerous feeling surged from his heart.

"It's coming!"

This thought had just flashed before Fang Yan's mind sensed dozens of aura exuding strong coercion, and it was rapidly approaching his position.

"Damn, it's coming so fast!"

Regardless of feeling distressed about the remaining energy that had not yet been absorbed, Fang Yan's heart moved, and according to the method that the "Gate of Time and Space" had just transmitted, he quickly communicated the core of the "Gate of Time and Space" with his thoughts.

As if he had used his mind to hook up the "Hell Net", as soon as his mind came into contact with the "Gate of Time and Space", he felt that his consciousness was instantly pulled into a very large and deep space.