Ghost Emperor Jack and Bai Ze's eyes slowly opened, staring at each other in shock. Time seemed to have stopped for both of them, although the surrounding environment was getting worse and worse, and the fragments of the spatial barrier protecting the gray corridor were crumbling one by one.

The messy lightning bolts whipped at different parts of the road like a sharp whip, and a road like an energy screen gradually disappeared in an irregular pattern.

However, in the chaotic explosion, Bai Ze suddenly found that although his body was pierced left and right from his chest to his back, he didn't feel any pain at all.

For a few thousandths of a second, Bai Ze thought that the reason why he didn't hurt was because he was in a state of anger and sadness, because he knew that the only way out in the end was death. Even the fact that his life energy is decreasing may be a hidden reason. But after what happened next, he found that his thoughts were far from reality.

Jack opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something. The trembling in his eyes was irrefutable proof that not only could he not believe what was happening, but he also couldn't understand how things had turned out this way.

However, Bai Ze found that this spear that came out of nowhere did not seem to have any intention of letting him say his last words.

Bang!

The Ghost Emperor's soul burst open, turning into a cloud of white smoke and dissipating into nothingness.

At the same time, the golden spear with red engraving was still piercing his chest, and he didn't feel any pain except for the obvious discomfort of being pierced by something, and Bai Ze heard the clanging sound of something falling on the ground.

Bai Ze's breath stagnated, and his pupils trembled slightly.

Don't tell me...

Even in this case, at the thought of the possibility of this kind of thing happening, Bai Ze's heart, which seemed to turn into ashes in the face of despair, beat again, not only because it was given this possibility, but also because it was something that could fall to the ground.

Rumble.....

Suddenly, the gray road around Bai Ze began to tremble violently and disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

Bai Ze looked down, but he was shocked, about seventy percent of the path was swallowed up by the chaotic lightning coming from the space outside the magic barrier.

"it!" He screamed in horror at the sight of a small glowing object falling into the void.

If it was really what he thought, then Bai Ze couldn't let it go anyway!

He used the blood on his mutilated arm to turn into an extremely long arm, which stretched several meters and sent him into an unknown space.

Bai Ze's face was covered in sweat, and he was preoccupied with dodging the intermittent, almost unpredictable lightning.

After two or three precious seconds, Bai Ze couldn't help but be ecstatic, the feeling he wanted to feel transmitted to his brain through the touch of blood.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ....

The magical barrier began to explode, and more and more chaos began to strike around it.

This time, even Bai Ze was not immune.

However, to his surprise, the spear in his chest actually formed a two-meter barrier around him. The white electric light, full of destructive power, was devoured every time it hit the barrier, as if the spear was an unstoppable monster.

Bai Ze used more blood to recreate an arm, took the severed arm, and then grasped the hilt of the giant sword in his right hand, and ran to the portal that could take him home without thinking.

However, it was not that simple, and parts of the path disappeared after being destroyed by the chaotic energy. Moreover, the space is constantly trembling as evidence that it is about to collapse.

With his current injury, he didn't have time to drink any potions, and the conditions in the place where he was now were harsh, Bai Ze's steps were not shaken.

The number of times his life was in danger in the first ten seconds was so many that Bai Ze couldn't count, if it wasn't for the barrier of the golden gun, he would have died at least several times. It's been a hundred times now.

Bai Ze saw the huge gap between where he was standing and the portal to Earth, and gritted his teeth and sprinted. It's a distance that he can easily cross in normal times, but in his current state, it's a very difficult challenge.

Not only was he badly injured, but he was also carrying a huge weight on his shoulders, and his mana had dropped to 0, which not only made him dizzy, but also made him unable to use gravity manipulation.

He looked back and saw that the path was gone, and the chaotic energy was slowly creeping towards him.

There is no turning back.

Even if the golden gun was protecting him now, Bai Ze doubted in his heart what effect this gun would have on the foothold he was about to lose.

If he is frozen, sooner or later the path will be ruined, and eventually he will fall into the chaotic space and end up killing him somehow, even if he still has the protection of an artifact in his chest.

At the same time, if he jumped, Bai Ze had less than a 50% chance of reaching the other side safely, because the size of the portal could barely allow his body to pass through.

This time, he didn't even have the mana that he could use to strengthen his bloodline.

Now, he can only rely on what Bai Ze hates: luck.

50% dead / 50% alive.

"!" Bai Ze gritted his teeth and scolded. He took a small step back, then shouted, "I don't want to have anything to do with portals and other worlds for at least two lifetimes!" ”

Then, Bai Ze used all his strength, regardless of the pain, and jumped up.

Shirasawa's pitch-black pupils reflected the white light of the portal to Earth.

However, in the midst of the pain, the fear of death after gaining hope of survival, Bai Ze forgot the weight of his hands, and considering his current injuries, he was far from being able to use his full strength to jump.

Therefore, the 50% chance is naturally not as accurate as he estimated.