Chapter 281

Smoke tirathamis is a little busy.

Compared with the last time when the hot sun invaded Li Xinyan's body, the smog this time was much lighter. There was occasional lightning in the fog. Although it was not much, it was very destructive. From one end of the smog, it could almost pass through to the other end of the smog, pointing to the orange "sun" in the sky.

It seems that there is no good way to smoke tirathamis, only to add a stick to the place where the lightning is about to appear, so that the space where the lightning is coming will emerge large rolling clouds, and the lightning will not be able to completely penetrate the smoke and attack the "sun" hanging in the air.

Tirathamis of the wireframe world appeared in his world without warning. A flash of lightning came from under the clouds at this time. There was no time for the smoke tiratimus to remind him, and the lightning fell on the wireframe tiratimus.

"Why are you... Here?" After the flash, tirathamis had just enough time to say such a greeting. Then he said: "poor thing, it's going to disappear. There's no time to say hello. "

But the lightning disappeared, and the wireframe tirathamis didn't disappear. Instead, it looked better, and even the lines that made up him almost doubled. The wireframe tiratimus stretched under the gaze of smoke tiratimus's eyes, then looked at the smoke. Tiratimus said a little deeply: "you look... Like you're missing something."

"Well? What? " Smoke tirathamis looked up and down at him, not understanding what he was saying.

Wireframe tirathamis raised his finger and pointed his head with the finger made of wireframe, "intelligence." He said.

It seems that when tiramis buried these handles in Li Xinyan's body, they did not bury too much of their own will. They only had the part of consciousness they needed. Therefore, there was not much common language between these tiramis consciousness residues.

Smoke tirathamis for a moment, not angry, but asked: "what do you want that for?"

"If you can't stop it, you should go and see what's discharging at the other end of the smoke," said wireframe tirathamisch

"You should see that, too?" "My main task is to intercept these nerve damaging external attacks, and exploration is not what I'm good at," he said

"... well, that's right." Timothy nodded, turned and left. Now that Timothy said so, it was easy for him to see. As soon as it moves, the wireframe tirathamis turns into a streamer and flashes away. Where he had stood, a stick of smoke swept across.

From the back of the large smoke screen to the front of the smoke screen, the wireframe tiratimus arrived almost instantaneously. In the starry sky in front of him, an incredible scene was unfolding.

In front of this vast star field, there are hundreds of golden cubes whose size can not be judged. These cubes are suspended in the air independently and separated from each other. Inside the cube, a purple whirlpool is spinning violently. No matter from that angle, the part inside each cube is not an independent whirlpool, but a part of the same whirlpool.

That is to say, a whirlpool is divided into several pieces by the force of position, rotating in the space where the cube is located.

In other words, a storm is blowing in a discontinuous space composed of many cubes.

From different perspectives, there are different results, but the results are the same, that is, things that do not belong to the same dimension overlap here.

There is no knowledge of plane and three-dimensional world in wireframe tirathmis. He can only marvel and can't make a way to deal with it.

In fact, this is not entirely right. If Li Xinyan's body can input the information of the three-dimensional world, he can also process it. However, the current situation is rather special. The interlaced and mixed space is within Li Xinyan's consciousness. Tiratimus even loses the standard of basic data of distance, so he can do nothing.

At this time, another flash of lightning came out, shooting at the clouds. However, this lightning wire frame tirathus clearly saw that the lightning was not deliberately aimed at the orange "sun" at the other end of the cloud cluster, but was fired at will, because at the same time, a lightning shot out in another direction.

Looking in the direction of the source of the lightning, in a cube, which is the direction of the opening of the storm vortex, there is a small figure struggling. It seems that the little figure has no good way to escape from the cube, but he doesn't want to be engulfed by the whirlpool behind him. He has to use all his strength to smash the invisible boundary of the cube, hoping to destroy it and escape from the sky.

"What is this?"

This is Li Xinyan's world of consciousness. Except for other consciousness invading into Li Xinyan's body, it seems that no entity can enter here. Is there anything else after the scorching sun that wants to enter Li Xinyan's consciousness and control his body?

The wireframe tirathamis is a little closer, but not too close. The cubes are moving towards each other. The space inside is continuous, but the space outside is discontinuous. If they are wrapped in it, they will be cut into a pile of line segments.

The figure in the cube looks like a teenager. He is six or seven years old. It seems that he has never seen such a scene. He is very flustered. After the purple tornado hit again, he just saw the wireframe tirathamis, jumped a cube, appeared not far away from tirathamis, and said: "help! Let me out! I mean no harm

Tiratimus spread his hands, turned his eyebrows, and said, "I'm sorry, this is my first time in this space. I don't know how to save you."

Kuiyin smashed the edge of the cube and cried, "I have no malice! I just want to see what's going on in his head. "

"... maybe you should tell me how you got here? If you can make it clear, maybe you can get out. But I think it's a good choice for you not to discharge indiscriminately from now on. " Said tirathamis slowly.

"Good! I'll listen to you However, he looked back at the tornado whirlpool behind him. It was still tracking his position. It turned around from the last cube and rolled towards kuiyin. The purple opening was like a monster's mouth, trying to swallow him up!

The wireframe tirathamis turned to the sea of clouds behind him and cried, "tirathamis! Come out, you are more familiar here than me. You can only solve this problem! "