Chapter 439: Extradimensional Strike (Part II)
"Please enter the Concentrated Sleep Device. ”
It is a cylindrical device made of transparent material.
At the request of Monitor ZZ1387262, this powerful super-body warrior entered the device, waiting for a new fate after entering the starry world.
Outside the condensed sleep device, the ZZ1387262 superbody said calmly: "After the device is activated, you will fall into a state of sleep, this is a state of suspended animation, your spirit body will be condensed into the body, and the device will coat your body with a special film, only in this way can you ensure that you can withstand the squeeze of the space-time channel crack, enter the interior of the star world, silently invade the host's body, occupy it after recovery, and complete your mission, do you understand?"
The Superman Warrior responded to the Superman with the superman's unique mental fluctuations, similar to the human "um" voice, and responded simply and firmly to the ZZ1387262 Superman.
This kind of scene has been experienced by the No. ZZ1387262 superbody man fourteen times.
"Good luck. ”
Airplanes.
With the activation of the condensed sleep device, the superhuman warriors inside were bound by layers of powerful magnetic fields, as if folding clothes, folding bundles of light blue brilliance and compressing them into the light blue flames at the core.
With the screams of the super-physical warrior's fortitude and tenacity, the device once again compressed the azure spiritual flame into a shell smaller than a sesame seed.
It was also the superhuman corpse that Lei Luo obtained!
Forthwith.
A transparent film envelops this tiny shell, completely isolating it from the outside world, causing it to fall into a state of slumber.
Zizizizi......
Under the constraints of strong magnetic force, this body, which was originally smaller than sesame seeds, was folded dozens of times again, and became a tiny state that was almost invisible to the naked eye!
Only a super-body person who is a spiritual body can do such a degree of repeated folding and compression.
With the help of special instruments, ZZ1387262, a super-body warrior concentrated into a microscopic substance, was injected into the transmitter.
There is no belief in the superbody, otherwise at this time, he will definitely say something like XX God bless.
The No. ZZ1387262 superman glanced at the energy reserve of the transmitter, and after confirming the safety performance of the transmitter, as the spiritual light violently touched the launch button, there was a "buzz" sound, and the energy reserve device vibrated violently.
The space-time channel is the most cutting-edge law technology in the research of superhumans.
However, the limit of what the superbody man can do is only to tear open a crack in the invisible space channel and accurately project a substance less than a tenth of a millimeter from the superbody star to a certain established coordinate in the star curtain world.
In the face of such harsh space-time teleportation conditions, even a super-body person who is a spiritual creature can only achieve it by compressing the body to the extreme through special means.
Even so!
For the civilization in the Star Dome World, such an attack method of the superhuman is almost equivalent to an undetectable, unpredictable, and incomprehensible extradimensional attack.
This is the cognitive crushing of primitive civilization by high-level civilizations.
Shout.
A tiny particle will start from a super-body star, travel through the space-time channel crack in a short instant, across the long void that is nearly a hundred Storm Continents away, and enter a certain peninsula of the Storm Continent, with Lei Luo as the center in a human body within a listening distance.
"Hmmm......"
The pain nerve in the shoulder is suddenly irritated, and the discomfort is almost like a mosquito bite.
The troubadour Irlanka slapped her shoulder sharply, and continued to indulge in the natural phenomenon of the dark thunderstorm ahead.
"Ah, the rolling thunder fell from the sky, tearing apart the confusion in my heart, causing me to be cleansed like never before, at this moment, I felt that power was pouring out from the depths of my heart, and I could defeat it, this evil dragon king......"
Elanka was just a third-rate troubadour.
As for how he became a troubadour, it all started when he was younger.
When he was young, he was very young, very immature, and very introverted, maybe this is autism, right?
Confused, he had a crush on a girl, until one day, in his town, a troubadour preached what he saw and heard, and successfully captured the hearts of many young girls, including the girl he had a crush on, after that, everything in the world changed in his eyes.
The soul of art in him has awakened!
Yes.
"I'm going to be a great troubadour!"
At first, Elanka became a troubadour for the sake of the girl he loved, but as he traveled, and preached his great journey, and even began to believe his own words, he had long forgotten his original purpose and fell into the infinite dreams he had created for himself.
Now.
He was obviously outside the gloomy thunderstorm, calmly witnessing this natural weather, but in Alanka's eyes, he became himself fighting against the evil demon dragon, and even experienced the sublimation and rise after all kinds of ups and downs.
The other side.
After condensed sleep in his body, the super-body warrior who carried out space-time projection, the membrane on the surface of his body was squeezed by the power of time and space, and it had completely melted, and the super-body warrior inside was gradually waking up.
For it, this human shell is like a new protective film, which it needs to occupy to protect itself, move freely and at the same time, from the poison of this world.
However, this body is currently under the control of the soul of another creature, so if it wants to control this body, it must first control the spirit soul of the other party!
And this is the instinct of every superhuman warrior.
"Give some mental stimulation first, put him in a state of excitement, and then through the tiredness after the excitement, complete the initial invasion. ”
This superhuman warrior actually took the initiative to cut off some of his spiritual power tentacles and poured into Elanka's soul spirit.
Affected by this, Elanka, who was already intoxicated by her own dreams, seemed to be even more excited.
It was as if the various poetic experiences he had imagined had become reality before his eyes, and he was a third person, watching all this, including the scenes of his own battle with the evil dragon, and he was convinced of everything he had imagined.
It was an indescribable experience.
Suddenly!
A strange hurricane suddenly wrapped it up and swallowed it into the depths of the dark thunderstorm, appearing in front of a huge creature that could not be described in words.
The pupils of its eyes alone are more than ten meters high!
But Alanca was not only not afraid, but completely intoxicated.
"Ah, are you the mastermind behind the evil dragon king? you are very powerful, you are the most powerful creature I have ever seen in my life, even the greatest king of Sealand, leading his invincible army, is not as great as you, I ......"
Ranka is in a strange state that is half crazy and half awake.
"Another intruder!"
Muttering to himself, the Pangulagu Titan was about to dispose of the intruder as the female warrior had done before.
However.
The other side.
Even if he didn't want to clash with this extremely terrifying Pangulagu titan, Antonio couldn't remain indifferent.
With a roar, he turned on his true body, and his expanding body grew eight heads.
Ancient eight-headed snake!
The giant tail of the ancient eight-headed snake rolled up, and it actually snatched out Alanca in the hurricane, and the eight heads spit out the core, looked at the Pangula ancient giant god cautiously, and retreated little by little.
"Your Excellency, you should pay attention to your position. ”
The giant tortoise looked at Antonio in front of him, a cold light.
"You dare to point fingers in front of me?"
Legend has it that the ultimate body of the ancient hydra can fight even the Golden Divine Dragon King!
Eight hundred years ago, Antonio was symbolized by the ancient seven-headed serpent, and hundreds of years ago he broke through to become one of the first three pioneers of anthropologists, along with White Nivens and Gauss Adolf.
Now, hundreds of years later, his once ancient seven-headed serpent has an extra head.
Perhaps this is the reason why it is rumored that he has been able to confront the mid-level sub-gods and form a suppression.
But in front of him at this moment is an innate god with a mission, a terrifying and powerful creature that even the God of Light is afraid of!