In the silent darkness, Meng Xuan's spiritual power could sense that something was rapidly approaching.

Soon, he saw a pair of eyes that shimmered with a scarlet light in the darkness behind the laboratory door, and they looked so familiar.

Meng Xuan was happy in his heart, this guy was really dedicated, and it was it every time he appeared.

Sou!!

Two red lights suddenly flickered, and a black shadow instantly rushed towards Meng Xuan from the darkness behind the laboratory door.

Airplanes!!

Meng Xuan's spiritual power spread out violently, and a monster was frozen in the void like a reptile solidified in amber, unable to even move up and down his body.

The monster had grayish-purple skin, walked on all fours, covered in intricate and twisted lines, its facial fangs protruding, its blood-red eyes full of bloodlust and confusion, and behind it, eight arthropods stretched out like crab legs, and at the front of the arthropods, there were sharp blades that shimmered with cold light.

At this moment, this monster that was frozen in the air by Meng Xuan's powerful spiritual power, although its body could not move, its face was grinning towards Meng Xuan.

For this guy, Meng Xuan was naturally too familiar to be more familiar, after all, just a month before entering the mirror world, he had been stabbed to death by this monster I don't know how many times, even if he thought about it now, it still made him feel a trace of pain coming from his body.

It didn't take long for the monster that had been able to torture him to death, but now in his hands it was just a slightly more powerful ant, and it could be crushed without even using his hands, relying on the simple diffusion of spiritual power alone.

Zizizi!!

The eight-legged monster was struggling hard, but unfortunately it couldn't move its body at all, so it adopted another method, from its mouth through the gap between its wide fangs, it kept spitting at Meng Xuan a white viscous unknown liquid like saliva, which looked very disgusting.

Bang!!

Meng Xuan manipulated his spiritual power and violently dragged the monster down from the void and slammed it to the ground.

The metal used on the ground was very good, and under the impact of Meng Xuan's current spiritual power, it was actually intact and there were no dents.

But the ground can withstand it, but the strength of the eight-legged monster's body can't withstand it, and a series of terrifying bone cracking sounds came from its body, and a large amount of dark purple body fluids shot out, instantly flowing all over the surrounding ground.

Rumble!!

Meng Xuan's spiritual power exerted force again, and there was a loud bang on the ground again, accompanied by the sound of some bones being crushed into powder.

This time, the eight-legged monster was not spared, and was crushed by Meng Xuan's strong spiritual power, along with flesh, bones, and so on, and turned into a puddle of paste, which was scattered on the ground on its stomach.

Watching the monster that had once miserable himself thousands of times turned into a meat pie, there was not much fluctuation in his heart, after all, this kind of monster that had not even reached the ordinary transcendent level really made him unable to rise to the pleasure of killing.

Shaking his head slightly, Meng Xuan didn't pay any more attention to the rotten meat, instead focusing his attention on the metal ground under the rotten meat.

The hardness is really good······

Meng Xuan touched his chin, feeling a little amazed at the strength of the building of the distorted laboratory, the entire underground test base used was definitely an extraordinary metal made of special materials, and the power he used just now had definitely reached the level of a strong single ring, but it still did not damage the metal layer.

He estimated that he would need to exert all his strength to be able to leave a mark on the metal.

"From this point of view, the people who were able to leave that terrifying fist mark in this metal passage should have at least the level of three rings, and I don't know how many three rings there are in this laboratory, and how many holy envoys there are, this laboratory is engaged in such an important experiment, even if there is a holy envoy, it will not be unusual."

Meng Xuan remembered the terrifying fist mark he had seen in the passage outside the laboratory, and he was a little vigilant in his heart.

When it comes to people of the Holy Envoy rank and above, even if they may have been dead for many years, he still doesn't dare to despise them in the slightest.

After all, not long ago in Charlotte, the power projected from afar by a single holy envoy caused him to lose his entire right hand, and he has not recovered it until now, and can only replace it with twisted silk threads, and his strength and strength are far inferior to his original arm.

Meng Xuan touched his right arm at this time and frowned slightly.

He diffused his spiritual power, and slowly extended along the corridor towards the secret pattern laboratory where an unknown secret pattern was sealed.

He could clearly feel that there were about thirty relatively powerful reaction sources appearing in the secret pattern laboratory, the strongest should have the energy level of a powerful single ring, and the weakest one was stronger than the eight-legged monster just now.

It seems that because he is the weakest, he was assigned the task of patrolling, and he had to pay attention to the movements in the laboratory at all times and be on guard······

Meng Xuan looked at the mess of meat on the ground, a hint of pity flashed in his eyes, it turned out that this monster who had stabbed himself to death countless times was just a poor worm who had been "bullied" for thousands of years.

Then he was a little lucky, fortunately he was not tempted by the power of the secret pattern at that time, otherwise with the strength of the monster there, I am afraid that after he is infected and alienated, he will replace this eight-legged monster and become the new target of "bullying".

Since there was no movement in the pile of creatures in the Secret Pattern Laboratory, Meng Xuan didn't have any intention to care about them for the time being, and he didn't care about the Twisted Secret Pattern.

He could feel that the strength of that secret pattern was actually just a double ring, although in terms of perception, this secret pattern should have some connection with his own evil eye secret pattern, and should belong to the same line, but he still didn't have much interest.

The twisting power he possessed was too much and too powerful, and it had become a hidden danger, and there was no need to replenish it at all.

He turned his gaze back to the lab he was in, at the old dried corpse of a woman that had been lying in the corner for thousands of years, and at the experiment log that he had not had had time to read not far from her corpse.

He didn't pay attention to the experiment records, but walked slowly and vigilantly in front of the dried corpse, and his spiritual power slowly seeped out and spread towards the dried corpse's body.

In fact, he was very interested in this dried corpse, after all, this was the only corpse he could find in this part of the experimental base, and this dried corpse may also be inextricably linked to his ability to travel between the two realms, and he had not explored any useful information from the dried corpse because of his weak strength before.

But now, his strength is more than ten or twenty times stronger than before, and he has also traveled between the two worlds, has a wide range of knowledge, has a variety of complex powers, knows a lot of secrets of the world, and may be able to perceive more things from the dry corpse.

Airplanes!!

A large amount of black smoke escaped from his body, and the phagogue with purple veins slowly appeared in his hand, and a part of his attention in the sea of his mind was already divided to touch his connection with the real world, once there was a mutation, he would shuttle between the two realms as quickly as possible, and then use the boundary wall between the two realms and the powerful seal in the bottom of the zero realm in the real world to purify the dangerous power and ensure his own safety.

Soon, his spiritual power had touched the surface of the dried corpse.

Crumpled ······

Meng Xuan couldn't help frowning, concentrating on carefully continuing to explore deeply, gradually spreading to the entire body of the dried corpse.

As a result, he was disappointed, as in the previous explorations, he did not feel any suspicious power from the body of the dried corpse, this is an ordinary human corpse, no extraordinary strength, no blood power, and even the strength and muscle fibers of the body are just ordinary human beings.

This made Meng Xuan puzzled, so ordinary, this is actually the key to the problem, and it is the most feasible place.

Nelson's citizenship level is divided into ten levels, each level corresponds to the corresponding strength, and those who can enter this twisted laboratory through selection must be at least second- to third-level citizens, who are roughly equivalent to the professional level and peak martial artists of human society, because of long-term training and will cultivation, physical strength and muscle structure are very different from ordinary humans.

Therefore, this dried corpse could not have been an ordinary person before it was alive, but now it behaves so strangely.

Mysterious and important documents, suspicious of the identity of ordinary researchers, transcendent traces that seem to have been erased by something······

Wait a minute!

That terrifying fist mark in the hallway couldn't have been left by this guy, right?

A strange and terrifying thought suddenly flashed through Meng Xuan's mind.

If it was really left by this guy, then it was likely that her true strength was the Third Ring, that is, Nelson's seventh-level citizen, and she might even have become a holy envoy, and if the transcendent traces on her body were likely to be erased by some kind of power that killed her······

He felt that it was very possible, to the level of the Holy Envoy, to be able to communicate with the Zero Realm, to a certain extent, to tamper with the origin information of the world, to create paradox loopholes, perhaps, this dry corpse was used by a powerful existence to erase all its own information about power, and completely fell from a powerful transcendent to an ordinary person, just like his arm was eroded by the power of the Holy Envoy, the origin information was tampered with, and it has not been able to regenerate so far.

But if that's the case, why did the important information she took stay behind, and where was the guy who killed her?

Thinking of this, in this dim environment, Meng Xuan suddenly felt a little creepy, as if he felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching him in the darkness.

"Who?!"

He immediately tensed his nerves, expanded his mental power, and swept everything around him.

I didn't feel anything, and the feeling of being watched disappeared in an instant.

Because the feeling was so faint, even he didn't know if it was some subtle hallucination caused by his own association, or if it was real.

After all, in this kind of ancient ruins full of corruption, dilapidation, dimness, and unknown, facing a dried corpse that has been dead for an unknown number of years but is still very weird, thinking about the creepy question, even if the heart is as strong as his, it is inevitable that there will be some mental fluctuations.

He shook his head, took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and was careful in his heart, but he didn't let himself think too much, lest he be suspicious and fight with the air.

At the same time, he was always ready to touch the "switch" in the sea of minds, and used the ability to shuttle between the two realms to run away at any time, so that he could put his energy back on the exploration in front of him.

Since there are no clues to be gleaned from the dried corpses, the only way to find some useful information is to look for some useful information from the experimental documents that record the twisted path.

He walked over to the unknown leather pouch to the side, bent down to pick it up, and took out the experimental materials that had been recorded on special paper for thousands of years and were still as new as ever.

Reading the experimental materials again, he felt countless times smoother, in the Black Devourer, using his identity, he had obtained the ancient language materials of the sixth to seventh levels, although he had not fully learned, and some characters dedicated to complex rituals had not yet been mastered, but in the face of some daily records and phrases, there was no problem with smooth translation.

This time, he was reading from the beginning.

The first thing I read was that he only translated a short paragraph, and then he gave up the preface because he couldn't understand it and he didn't think it was important.

"It may be widely controversial to fight against distortion only by integrating into it, but we believe that there is no doubt that disaster is approaching all the time, and although we have entered the void in advance, we have long since run out of ······

"The Supreme Eye tells us that all existence is a paradox, that distortions are part of paradoxes, and that we must make the final choice between being swallowed up by distortions and conquering distortions······"

"The core and significance of the distortion assimilation experiment is to control the distortion, and we have discovered their core power from the distorted void gods, and tried to assimilate them with humans through the means of 'boarding symbiosis', and master this new power······"

"We call this power, Secret Pattern······"

In the first paragraph of the opening paragraph, Meng Xuan had not translated it completely before, and there were some proprietary characters that he had not found the meaning, but this time, he completely understood the true meaning of this passage that he had not fully understood before.

One of the sentences, and one of the words in the sentence, caught his attention deeply.

"We've found their core power from the Twisted Void Gods······"

Twisted Void God?

Meng Xuan was slightly surprised by this new term. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Distorted Realm Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.