Chapter 230

Wang Yu nodded slightly, "it should be." he could feel that the disordered energy came from the blue light.

"What are we going to do now?"

"What else can I do? Fix it." Wang Yu shrugged helplessly, and then went to the transmission array. When he entered Wang Yu, he could feel a little pressure.

"No wonder Li Yuan will send someone to seal the transmission array. If ordinary people approach, I'm afraid the disordered energy alone can seriously hurt them." Wang Yu understood at this time why Li Yuan didn't let anyone approach here.

"Sister Wan Ying, don't come back. You can't bear the energy fluctuation here." Wang Yu turned to Mo Wan Ying.

When approaching, Mo WANYING felt a faint strange energy surrounding her. The faint pressure made the force in her body disordered.

When she heard Wang Yu's voice, she was almost unable to hold on, so she had to retreat slowly.

Looking at Wang Yu who was still moving forward as if nothing had happened, Mo WANYING once again felt the huge gap between the two, which I'm afraid she could not cross in her whole life.

When he came to the transmission array, even Wang Yu's accomplishments felt the Qi and blood in his body churn slightly, but he soon stabilized it by force.

Looking at the many runes engraved on the round platform, even Wang Yu, the second grade Rune master, couldn't help but look surprised. "Second grade and third grade, this transmission array actually has three grade runes!"

Sanpin runes are runes that only Sanpin runes can depict. The power and magic of such runes have gone beyond the ordinary cognition of mankind.

Just think of the gap between the first product and the second product, and the gap between the second product and the third product is even greater.

"I'd better find the damaged Rune first." although Wang Yu wanted to observe it, time didn't allow him to do so at all.

According to Wang Yu's judgment, there are at least 50 runes on this transmission array, and most of them are grade three, and the second is grade two.

Soon Wang Yu found the damaged traction rune. Although it was only a second grade, it was the energy source of the transmission array.

"The damage is really not a little." looking at the broken rune, Wang Yu reluctantly shook his head. It's not as fast as repainting it.

Wang Yu put on a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, "then re depict it."

At the thought of this, the blood drop appeared in Wang Yu's grasp, and the soul force was injected into it, and the sharp luster was shining on the blade.

Wang Yu's palm moved, and the blade crossed over the rune, directly erasing it on this array.

With the disappearance of the traction rune, the blue light on the array also thinned slowly, and finally disappeared.

However, Wang Yu was not nervous at all. Without the support of energy, it was normal for the transmission array to fail.

"Hoo!"

He took a deep breath, and a sharp light flashed in Wang Yu's dark eyes.

Suddenly, the blood drop in Wang Yu's hand moved, and suddenly popped out like a bloody spirit snake. There was a white and red flicker on the blade.

When the blood drops fell on the platform, Wang Yu's hand immediately waved, and strange lines appeared in the palm sized blank.

The faint light flickered. In the blink of an eye, a strange pattern appeared on the round platform.

But Wang Yu didn't stop because it was only a fifth of the time.

Wang Yu looked sharp and serious. He stared at the lines depicted by blood drops, and each one was accurate to the extreme.

Soul power is responsible for the supply of energy, and perception is control. We should not only control the output of soul power, but also control the knife in our hand and the lines on the round table.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

The small sound never stopped, and there were debris falling from the round platform, which turned into dust on the ground.

When the night wind blows, the sky seems to be dark again. Only a touch of red and white light and shadow can be seen continuously, just like the dancing spirit in the night sky.

As time went by, Wang Yu's soul power was also rapidly disappearing. "I don't know what material this round platform is. It actually consumes soul power. I'm afraid I can only depict a rune with my current ability."

Thinking of this, Wang Yu was even more surprised at the man who portrayed these dozens of runes.

These dozens of runes are the same in both technique and skill. According to his guess, these dozens of runes are all made by one person.

According to his guess, this man is afraid to have a four grade Rune teacher, which is the existence he looks up to. Maybe he can reach that level in the future, but not now.

Suddenly Wang Yu's expression became dignified. At this time, the depiction of the rune had reached a critical moment, "the last stroke."

Wang Yu nibbled his teeth and suddenly instilled his soul power. He saw the light on the blood drop suddenly flickering, and the rune also emitted a dazzling light.

"It's done." Wang Yu didn't stop at all. He quickly retreated, because he felt that the transmission array was absorbing the aura of the world around him and gradually restarted.