Chapter Two Thousand and Sixty-Six: Hide
Locke, who had just passed through the window of time and space, vigilantly observed the situation in the nearby void.
Although there were no extremely terrifying natural hazards nearby, and there were no opponents of the same level that he was afraid of, it could be judged that this was a star field where a variety of intelligent creatures were born.
In the void not far from Locke, there were about 20,000 low-level intelligent beings of different races gathered.
At this moment, these low-level creatures all tried their best to flee to avoid the pursuit from the tide of space-time energy.
Compared to the chaotic and devastating storm that Locke had just broken through, the tide of space-time energy in front of him could be called a 'small wave'.
Even demigod-level creatures can escape in these small waves.
But it's a pity that the highest strength of these low-level creatures is only ordinary level three, and they don't have the ability to resist the tides of space-time energy with their physical bodies.
As the low-level creatures continued to flee farther away, Locke couldn't help but look into the nearby void to see if there was a place for him and Master Sarapha to recuperate.
Sarafa, whose strength realm has fallen one level, has been completely unconscious when she traveled through the time and space window, and now she is completely relying on Locke's remaining right arm to embrace.
It was a soft mess at the beginning, and Locke never expected that in addition to having a proud figure, Master Sarafa's body was also extremely soft.
But at this time, Locke didn't have the leisure to show off his lust. Until they find a place for the two of them to recuperate, he and Sarafa are still in danger.
"The dark energy elements here are very rich, and the indigenous creatures seem to be mostly dark creatures......" Locke muttered as he felt the more active dark attribute energy particles in the surrounding void, as well as the low-level creatures that were constantly fleeing in the distance.
Such a scene couldn't help but make Locke think of the dark creature legion led by the resentful queen Andariel when they were on the plane of the Pyramid of Death, and their wizarding world expeditionary force surrounded and suppressed. (Vertical and horizontal starter)
This is a relatively remote and empty starry sky, Locke looked around, and found that there were only a few half-planes with average resource reserves and more than a dozen broken planes nearby.
Beyond the void, there seemed to be a miniature plane, and the direction in which those dark creatures fled just now was the direction in which the miniature plane was located.
The fact that there are no lower planes makes Locke often breathe a sigh of relief.
If there is no low-level plane, it means that the probability of having a fourth-level powerhouse in the nearby starry sky is very low.
Even if those low-level dark creatures who fled away just now informed the fourth-level powerhouses in the clan about the situation here, it would take a certain amount of time before those fourth-level powerhouses descended here.
And this time is a precious opportunity for Locke and Sarafa to recover their form as much as possible.
After taking another look at the nearby starry sky, Locke flew towards a ruined plane in the middle of nowhere.
Among the billions of planes in the astral realm when the plane is broken, there are the most abundant planes.
There are no complete rules, almost no resources, and no conditions for the birth of intelligent indigenous creatures, which is very suitable for a fourth-level powerhouse like Locke to hide in it to recuperate.
Reluctantly energize a layer of vindictive shield, enveloping himself and Sarafah. Locke's purpose in doing this was to prevent the blood they were dripping from attracting the prying eyes of the exotic gods.
The flickering cyan Dou Qi shield showed Locke's weak state and almost depleted Dou Qi reserves at this time.
Fortunately, it was just to ensure that his own breath and blood did not leak out, so the consumption of this Douqi shield was extremely low, which was enough to support Locke in this state to take Master Sarafa to that broken plane.
Half a day later, Locke carried Sarafah into this strange and ruined plane dominated by earth and stone elements.
Unexpectedly, in addition to the innate geographical location, the nature of this broken plane itself is also more suitable for Locke and the two to hide.
With Shalaphat in his hand, Locke flew southwest of the shattered plane, a foothill filled with weathered caverns and underground tunnels.
Choosing a weathered cavern, Locke flew straight to its deepest depths.
What Locke didn't expect was that in addition to the earth and stone elements displayed on the outside, this ruined plane also contained a relatively strong wind element.
What is strange is that these wind elements do not appear on the surface of the plane, but are hidden deep in the weathered caverns and underground tunnels contained in the plane.
And the deeper the cavern, the more wind elemental it fills with.
The cool feeling of wind elemental energy coming from his skin made Locke's eyes squint slightly.
Indeed, there is no better place to recover from Locke's injury.
The relatively strong wind elemental environment will allow Locke to recover from his injuries three points faster.
After flying to the intersection of some weathered cavern, Locke stopped.
The wind element is most intense here, which is also why the temperature here is lower.
However, for a fourth-level creature, a mere low temperature is nothing at all.
Finding a vent with relatively gentle terrain, Locke lay Master Sarafa down flat.
Just in case, when Locke is here to cultivate and recover from his injuries, he will definitely not be too far away from Master Sarafa.
Thor's armor has been damaged, and Locke's spatial ring naturally has no chance of surviving.
In addition to some alchemy potions that Locke urgently needs at the moment, there are also energy crystals of about 300,000 magic coins.
The pain from the wounds on his body and the damage to equipment such as the Space Ring and Thor's armor made Locke feel a touch of melancholy and pessimism.
Soon, though, Locke adjusted his mindset again.
As long as people are alive, there is hope for a new rise.
Whether it is the Thunder God Armor or the wealth contained in the Space Ring, they are just foreign objects, as long as Locke has the ability, he will definitely be able to earn it back in the future.
After the melancholy, Locke couldn't help but feel a fluke mentality.
Fortunately, he left most of his magic coin assets in his space fortress before the war, kept by Angelina, and the 300,000 magic coins he lost were only 1/12 compared to the total war income of Locke in the Chaos Sea and the Cloth Prisoner Star Field.
Moreover, the Shura Field, which is Locke's more valuable treasure, was also kept by Kayla during the battle.
Whether it is the multiple slave tribes that inhabit it, or the silver apple tree in the middle of the Shura field, it is an important asset for Locke.
It doesn't seem that the situation is so bad yet?
Locke, who had just had this idea, felt the pain coming from all over his body again.
The severed left arm, the ear torn apart by the energy gangfeng, and other injuries, large and small, all continued to hit Locke's tougher nerves.