The Avak Central Laboratory Campus is a complex of buildings with a large plant courtyard at the front, in which many sublimation plants and psionic plants are planted, forming a harmonious small ecology.

But in the subspace created by the Abyss of Silence, all the plants were gone, and the vast courtyard was filled with only a huge corpse and pitch-black thorns jutting out of the soil, hideous and terrifying. Subspace, as the name suggests, is a strange time and space between the virtual realm and the real world, where the common sense of the two worlds is taken into account, but there will be huge changes due to various conditions, many extremely dangerous imaginary monsters will be strengthened in the subspace, and even some special inheritances can artificially create subspace, creating their own mental space-time. But the subspace of the central laboratory here has obviously been labyrinthized'.

It is infested with monsters and apparitions, and all sorts of hideous ghosts roam the place, wailing out of wrath and despair.

When Ian opened the door, achieved the ritual, and stepped into subspace from reality, he did not appear behind the door, but came to a location that he did not know where, presumably teleported to at random. He had been mentally prepared for a long time, so even if he opened his eyes and saw a large group of monster phantoms rushing towards his face, he was not the slightest surprised. The entrance leads to the open-air ecological garden, and on the huge corpses climb many crimson humanoid monsters with only muscles and no skin, as well as some illusions with twisted and crazy faces, they were originally sitting or standing, numbering more than thirty, and they got along in harmony. But when Ian arrived, the dazzling cyan soul light shone like the sun on the bleak subspace where only red and black remained, causing the eyes of the monsters to fall on him. So he drew his sword.

Once here, no one is watching

He, let him not use his own strength. Here, he can show what he's really capable of.

Boom. In the courtyard of the hermitage, at the head was a simple-looking subhuman apparition, whose companion was an ostrich', with straight and strong legs, full of sturdy flesh, and with a glance kicked a tonnage of large stone in the courtyard into the air, and smashed it straight at Ian.

Generally speaking, if you can kick a boulder weighing several tons, the force will inevitably break the stone, but this subhuman phantom power is extremely masterful, and the exquisite skill kicks the boulder more than a meter high in the air and rolls endlessly, but it can come straight towards Ian, even with a deadly spinning force. The impact of this stone is enough to smash a chariot on its side, and ordinary alchemy artillery does not have such a powerful impact.

If he only uses Ian of the Fairy Inheritance, he can only choose to avoid this kind of attack that has both brute strength and ingenuity, he is essentially a ranged attacker and raid swordsman in the Fairy Bloodline form, and he is best at using various alchemy potions and charged water guns for long-range strikes. But now...

Ian held the sword in one hand, and instead of even erecting the blade, he slammed it across the spine and smashed it directly into the boulder.

Click! The boulder that was enough to knock over and smash a chariot was smashed directly by the horizontal sword with no skill to speak of, and the incredible force even completely neutralized the power of the subhuman phantom, which in turn turned the fragment of the boulder into a shotgun shot with a huge range.

At the time of the landing, with the steel-patterned sword as the starting point, in a cone-shaped striking surface, the fragmented rock chips continued to disintegrate during the supersonic flight, turning into more fragmented dust bombs with a wider killing range, directly turning many people who were head-on towards Ian's monsters and phantoms.

But those monsters were the weakest of the bunch, and several figures flew out from behind these phantoms, their speed tearing through the air in midair

Brings out the shock ripples that are visible to the naked eye and resemble the tide of the sea. This is the phantom of a transformed alien beast flying lightning attack Yan and a white people, and the strength has already touched the lower limit of the second energy level. Their bodies tore through the air, and together with the initial subhuman apparitions, they pressed in a triangular motion toward Ian, right, and center, as if trying to force him back away. But how could Ian back off? He took a step forward, and the outer layer of the hollow armor lit up with layers of silver-scale armor that looked like a materialized form, and in the center of his chest, the light lines of '* lit up, bringing up the lines of a hexagonal lattice.

Six-layer purification.

The steel-patterned sword and armor were covered with a layer of incredible earth-based essentia with a high degree of refinement, and with the blessing of this level essentia, coupled with Ian's own extremely powerful weapon potion, the long sword in his hand even derived a essentia qi blade that was about five meters long out of thin air.

Where is this long sword, this is simply a ship slashing giant sword, Ian lowered his waist slightly, and he raised his sword

Chop. When he landed, the terrifying sword wind that covered the three of them at the same time, wrapped in an incredible force that was enough to cut through the waist of an armor, smashed through the air, thundered, and swept out before the thunder resounded through the courtyard, a blow that could not be stopped.

At the moment when the Ship Slashing Giant Sword swept out, even the phantoms and alien beasts that should not have been sane showed expressions that were almost like Yayi's thoughts, they didn't want to resist at all, and they each struggled with all their might—the flying lightning attack swallow's body flashed, and the electric light trembled all over his body to change direction and dodge, and the white people phantom should be a knight, and he jumped high, wanting to avoid fatal injuries at the cost of having his legs cut off.

The subhuman phantom screamed, the dirt under his feet sinking, the rock crumbled, and the whole person flew out, trying to knock down Ian before the greatsword slashed at him. But all are useless.

The lightning strikes the swallow and wants to dodge, but the dirt is thick

The Elemental Essence dragged its body unsteadily, and it actually hit the ground headlong, splashing a cloud of blood, and the White People Knight wanted to jump and dodge, but found that Ian's sword speed was far faster than he thought, and before it could exert its strength, it had been slashed, and the entire phantom body was shattered and dissipated in an instant.

As for the Naya Phantom, the decision was the only one that made the right decision, and it met Ian's attack head-on, kicking Ian in the head firmly before he was slashed to pieces. Then, instead it shattered the phantom's sturdy ankles. One by one fragile.

Fragile things are coming at them. Ian didn't even have the desire to blink.

Hardness is not a grade at all. And Ian knew very well why the three phantoms wanted to force him to back down. Therefore, after slashing out that sword, he tilted his head slightly, allowing the frost butterfly on his shoulder to make a move, condensing a small ice shield.

It was at this moment that a hand holding a dark purple dagger reached out of the shadows and wiped towards Ian's neck.

But Frostbutterfly, who had been preparing for it, blocked the elusive blow, causing the attacker to be slightly stunned, and Ian took a sharp step back, his shoulder lifted up, and slammed into the jaw of the man behind him

Then, he reached out and grabbed the attacker's elbow and twisted over the shoulder. Syllable!

Even if he deliberately kept his hand, the attacker's whole body was embedded in the ground under Ian's force. Ian is well aware that this is not the end of the story. In the Prophetic Horizon, another lilac light was condensing and bursting out towards his heart. So, at the same time, Ian also threw out the steel sword in his hand.

The ultra-high purity essentia brought by the crystal clear, and the silver scale armor shaped by the perfect grade material

's additional enhancement ability, making this sturdy sublimated weapon now comparable to an armor-piercing bullet, bursting out at supersonic speed.

The delicate angle and observation ability caused the steel sword to directly smash the dark arrow that shot towards Ian's heart in mid-air, and then continued to pierce the archer hidden behind the corpse straight, and flew up, inserting it into the wall of the laboratory building not far away, the corpse kept shaking, and the death was very uneasy. "How is that possible?"

The assailant, who had been slapped by Ian over the shoulder, had barely gotten up when he saw such a scene, and his eyes widened in disbelief, and his face was full of astonishment. Although they had long thought that those who dared to enter directly into the subspace labyrinth must have a unique skill!! But they control the phantom beast, coupled with the second-level sublimation weapon and plot to besiege, as long as they are not big knights, they can kill them no matter what. But this knight in front of him can defeat five of them in succession in a few breaths?! 1. What exactly did he come from "Gnostic"

Ian didn't pay much attention to the other person's thoughts, he reached out and grabbed the only survivor, and the only self-aware lab employee, by the head: "Tell me where the central control room of the lab is, and where the soul storage facility is.

"You're a Patrol Knight? At this time, the attacker also noticed the badge on Ian's chest, and he was overjoyed after a moment: "It was all a misunderstanding just now, we are allies.* As he said this, his hands quietly reached behind him, as if he wanted to press some button. "It's a pity.

Ian said, "I'm fighting allies. "Smack. He crushed the head of the attacker in front of him, just like an ordinary person smashing a watermelon, blood splattering. Behind his helmet, Ian's eyes lit up with a silvery cyan glow, and he looked around the courtyard before looking in a certain direction.

In that direction, the Prophet smiled coldly, "It doesn't matter if you answer or not. "

"I've found it."