A cloud of dimensional flame ignited from the piercing tentacles, but there was no black smoke, as it burned metal, not organics.

Seeing that he was about to reach the coordinates given by Schill Mei'er just now, he clearly saw that there were three Asura-class cruisers in the distance that were really floating in a circle.

"It's Xiongshili's battleship, I'm going to die this time." Until now, Cactus still doesn't believe that these black market warships will accept any powerful warship regardless of the range of power.

"Death is death, try it, maybe it will work." But the cactus had no choice but to rush over. Almost 10,000 kilometers away, he saw from the information ball that the three Asuras were wrapped in a transparent defensive force field, and in the middle of this force field, that is, in the middle of the three Asura warships, there was a wormhole-like point of light, flickering brightly and darkly like stars.

The Impenetrable struggled to fly, but at this moment another tentacle in his forty-eight crosses was blown off, and blue dimensional flames were sparkling across the Piercing's armor.

"Boss, I'm resisting, these attacks are not much of a problem. We're almost there, and the Black Market Battleships will protect us. I detected that this defensive force field was not a mortal object, but a dimensional defense force field of some kind. You wait, I'll scan it again. "The Piercing Man is a bit of a rogue, but when he gets to work, he becomes a very dedicated fighter.

"It's a full-dimensional defense field in the eleventh dimension. The guys who attacked us just now attacked from the fifth and seventh dimensions, and they used some kind of dimensional attack weapons. And if it weren't for the fact that you have fused more than a hundred Asura warships in the past month, and it just so happens that one of the Asura warships has given me super strong all-dimensional structure armor, I really can't stand this thousands of dimensional attacks per second. The piercing man's expression was numerous, and a few drops of sweat broke out on his face.

"What? Thousands of dimensional attacks per second? In other words, your tentacles were blown up just now because you couldn't withstand tens of thousands of attacks? Although the cactus was a little anxious, it still thought calmly and came up with an answer.

"Yes, but, boss, it's okay, we're still a hundred kilometers away." The cactus said with some excitement.

But at this moment, a very dull sound made the cactus' heart tremble, and the piercing person was cut off, revealing the arsenal and the burning dimensional flames.

However, at the moment of this explosion, the cactus flew into the all-dimensional defense field of the Asura Black Market Battleship with the piercing person, and rushed into the wormhole that led to the parallel space.

"I hope what Skull'er said is true." The cactus couldn't help but say.

A pitch-black space-time, where there is only a blazing blazing star, and its blue flame shines on the ten gigatons of large space stations flying in the orbit of the planet.

In this world, there are warships of various shapes, large and small, cruisers, destroyers, escorts and other warships flying ten large space stations in the orbit of the same planet in an endless stream.

The cactus looked out of the infosphere as if it were a solar system with only one planet, and under the blue sun's light, ten large space stations replaced the planet and circled the young blue star in an orderly manner.

The Imperator dragged half of his body into one of the space stations.

During the flight, the cactus asked the piercess, "What do you say they are attacking us from another dimension?" Do you have information in your head? ”

The so-called piercing head's head is the information ball of this deep space slashing battleship.

"Yes, their weapons are the same thing as ours, that is, baryon cannons and stuff like that, but when we attack from high latitudes, it's as easy as someone in our world to puncture a piece of paper. However, in order to protect any dimensional universe from being broken, when attacking, it will carry a kind of dimensional law, and the attack of this law will cause the attacked person to generate dimensional flames. That is to say, in the war of the dimensional universe, everyone fights like primitives, with only flames left. The piercing man explained, I wonder if the cactus understood.

"In other words, when they attack us with baryon cannons in the fifth dimensional universe, and when their baryon cannons enter our three-dimensional space from the fifth dimension, they will produce dimensional flames due to the artificial dimensional laws, and this baryon cannon will be transformed into dimensional flames to burn our warships? But what exactly is a dimensional flame? Obviously, the cactus understands a little, but it still doesn't understand something.

At this time, the piercing person looked at Jora mysteriously, as if Jora knew the answer.

And Jora only nodded mysteriously at the piercing, as if signaling that this kind of information could make the cactus know the way.

"Dimensional flames, let's start with this eleven-dimensional universe. As you know, there are only eleven dimensions in our world. And in the world we live in, that is, this three-dimensional space, is composed of three dimensions and one time dimension. And the dimensional flame is the ultimate destructive matter that burns any dimension to the zero dimension. The Piercing Man said with great interest, as if it were his instinct to say such a thing.

"However, our three-dimensional space has the law of conservation of matter. And our all-eleven-dimensional space-time also has an ultimate law, which is the law of conservation of dimensions. The piercing one spoke, as if he had spoken the deepest things he knew.

"That means that the burned dimension will appear on another plane? So what kind of plane is this? When the cactus heard this, he couldn't help but have some questions.

"That's the mirror plane." Jora said, then turning back to his detective novels.

"Mirror space-time is not an independent existence, but an existence that exists in the same existence as us, just like matter and dark matter, in our worldly realm. It's just that we can't see it relative to dark matter; And the mirror space-time, we don't know the way, this name is just a very naïve description of it. "The Piercing Seeker has almost brought out all of his ultimate knowledge, and at this point, his vast database seems to be over.

"Eh, here we go, let's see what we can buy and sell on this space station? By the way, is our warehouse still there? The arsenal looks like it's been burned. The cactus asked the piercess.

"No, the arsenal is finished, but our 10 million tons of goods are still there." The Piercing Man was a little happy, he knew that as long as these goods were sold, his body would be restored to its original state, and the goods would be able to make some new things on their armor.

"Okay, we've sold out of goods, repair the fuselage for you, then change your equipment and continue to set off. It's just that I don't know what can attack us in other dimensions, alas, if you have the chance, you must find someone to ask for clarification. Otherwise, if you go out, you will die. "After the ups and downs of this month, the cactus is really in turmoil.