He stretched out his right hand and copied stroke by stroke with his index finger, trying to find the source of that familiar feeling.
As he began to copy, the fonts on the table gradually exuded a kind of magic, and his mind sank into it little by little.
After copying the last stroke, his mind was involuntarily completely occupied by that word. His eyes flashed, and his mind was sucked into it.
There were strange lights in front of him, and there were black and white streams of light flying by his side, and he felt a sense of familiarity.
His eyes lit up, the scene changed, and he appeared in a dark world, with shouts of death and screams filling his ears.
Looking closely, there is darkness in all directions. It is difficult to tell the front, back, left, right, up and down. There are stars in the distance, which are clearly in the starry sky of the universe.
In front of him was a tragic battlefield, with thousands of troops and horses fighting in a bloody battle, and he happened to be in the middle of the battlefield.
There are two parties fighting.
One party used various colors of spiritual energy. When he started to move, the spiritual energy surged and the attack was sharp.
The other side uses a kind of black energy, which is dark and evil, and is not afraid of death when it comes to violence.
Han Xiaosheng's position was on the edge of the camp that used spiritual energy, and a giant man spotted him not far in front of him.
The giant man had four arms, a ferocious face, and was three meters tall. His body was filled with black energy, like an evil ghost. When he saw him looking around, he was totally unprepared and suddenly struck him with a knife.
Han Xiaosheng realized that something was not good. When he wanted to avoid it, he found that an irresistible pressure was exerted on him, and his body was no longer under control.
Seeing that he was about to die under the giant man's sword, he quickly shouted:
"I want to return!"
There was a pulling force on his body, which seemed to pull him away. The pressure around him was greatly reduced, and he was able to move his body.
But the broadsword shrouded in black energy was already approaching the body, and it was too late.
He quickly recited in his mind:
"I want to go back to the real world."
Purple light flashed on his body, and a purple light halo enveloped him. The purple light in front of him began to rotate, and his body began to disappear.
At this moment, the broadsword struck his body, and the sharp edge that cut through everything collided with the black energy and purple halo that were about to materialize.
"puff"
Like a soap bubble being punctured, there was a soft sound, the broadsword slashed through his body, the purple halo dissipated, and the virtualization of his body was broken.
Han Xiao screamed "Ah", thinking that he was going to die.
But there was no pain in his body. He felt nothing. When he lowered his head, he saw that he was like a shadow, and the sword was already behind him.
His body began to solidify again, and there was pain in his body, but there was no pain from being cut, he just felt very uncomfortable.
The knife in the giant man's hand cut across Han Xiaosheng, but it was weak. He staggered due to the excessive force and lost his balance. When he found that Han Xiaosheng was unharmed, he was shocked and a little dazed.
Not far away from Han Xiaosheng, a Taoist with fluttering beard and hair was facing the enemy. When he saw the giant man in a daze, it was the right time to take advantage of him.
The Taoist gave up his opponent and dodged. He was already in front of the giant man's neck. He flicked the whisk in his hand, and the whisk flew across the giant man's neck in an instant.
The giant man's body stiffened and his head fell off.
The giant man's body reacted very quickly. He quickly caught the head with his four arms and was about to put it back on his neck, when he saw the man opened his mouth and a stream of white flames sprayed onto the head in the giant man's hand.
A shrill scream resounded from the head. The head burned fiercely in the flames and turned into a skeleton in an instant. Even the four palms had some flesh curled up, and the arms drooped weakly.
The giant man's body fell down with a bang, falling toward the bottom of the dark void.
Looking at the Taoist again, he was already fighting with his original opponent.
Han Xiaosheng was wondering, since the giant man could see him, why couldn't he attack him?
Could it be that the light that just traveled back through time played a role?
Probably!
In the process of returning through time and space, the purple halo should be a kind of tyrannical space-time energy that can also resist external attacks. Otherwise, how can I travel through time and space.
Just in the process of starting the teleportation, the giant man's attack arrived, and the energy of the two was offset, so the giant man's sword was unable to hurt himself. The teleportation was also interrupted by external attacks, and his body came back.
In other words, if you die here, you should really die, so you can't just stand there and let people attack you, but you should hide in a safe place.
But even though he is a weakling, he can still save his life as long as he is careful and cooperates with the teleportation of light.
Thinking of this, he began to retreat away from the battlefield.
At this moment, he saw the big knife in the giant man's hand falling downwards with the giant man's body. He ran after him without thinking.
When he arrived in front of the corpse, he reached for the big knife and was looking at the sword. However, he saw that the four arms of the giant man's corpse had eight fingers, and each finger actually had a gray ring. He couldn't help but be surprised.
He reached out and grabbed a finger, trying to take off the ring, but it didn't move because the ring was stuck by the giant man's rolled flesh.
Han Xiaosheng was heartbroken. He held the finger and bit down hard against the ring, which made his teeth sore.
He couldn't help feeling a little weak, looking at the rolled flesh, holding back his nausea, and started to remove the rolled flesh with a big knife.
Without the stuck flesh, the ring became loose. With a flick of his hand, the ring fell off his finger and fell downwards.
Han Xiaosheng quickly grabbed the ring. The ring was lying in the palm of his hand. His spiritual will extended into the ring, but he was counterattacked by a weak spiritual will and was quickly defeated by him.
Divine thoughts immediately invaded the ring, and a huge space came into view, which immediately blinded him.
Without a drop of blood to identify the owner, the distance he can detect any storage ring is one thousand meters.
Now he cannot find the edge of the space of this storage ring, which means that the diameter of the space of this storage ring is at least more than one kilometer.
In ecstasy, he put the ring into his pocket, quickly chased after the giant man's body, transformed into a vicious dog, and frantically snatched the ring from the giant man's finger.
A moment later, he had 32 gray storage rings in his hand, and a feeling of pie-in-the-sky fell over him.
Thinking that the giant man was so wealthy and that this was a moving treasure house, his eyes immediately turned to the giant man's body.
Swords, earrings, necklaces, bells, armor, these must be treasures and cannot be let go.
Han Xiaosheng did not care about the darkness below, and once again rushed towards the headless corpse of the giant man below, and began an inhumane robbery.
He stripped off everything on his body, even the giant man's underwear. Finally, he found a large black pattern on the giant man's chest. It looked unusual and familiar, so he used a big knife to cut that area. The meat was cut.
Just holding that bloody piece of meat made him feel a little uncomfortable. It wasn't that he wanted to vomit, but that it felt too cruel. It was the first time he had done such a thing, and he felt that he had changed and became cruel and bloody.
Finally, the giant man fell naked into the darkness.
