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Chapter 885: The Wanderer in the Phantom of the Past (please vote for the big chapter)(2/2)

These chaotic spaces do not seem to be hostile, or can they not be attacked due to some restrictions?

So in fact, the only enemies with murderous intent that need to be dealt with now are the B-level ones?

The other party seems to have some ability to take advantage of this chaotic space.

While thinking, He Ao raised his head and quickly walked down the corridor in front of him.

He still needs to continue to explore the 'structure' of these chaotic spaces. Going deeper, he may get more clues.

The darkness around him surged, and as he moved downward, some black shadows continued to emerge from the night, attacking He Ao with a blade similar to the shadowless sword in He Ao's hand.

Then it was smashed into pieces by He Ao two or three times.

At first, these black shadows were very fast and in large numbers, but as He Ao shattered more and more black shadows, the number of black shadows intercepting He Ao along the road began to gradually decrease.

By the end, there were no shadows emerging from the darkness.

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He Ao began to think that this guy just attacked him first because he noticed that the strength in his body was not high, so he wanted to start with a soft persimmon, but he didn't expect to hit a hard one.

At this moment, He Ao had stopped and looked in front of him.

At the end of the entire corridor is a closed alloy door.

He Ao knocked on the alloy door. The echo behind the door was not empty. The door seemed not thin.

Then he turned his gaze and groped around, but couldn't find the switch to open the door.

Then without hesitation, he twirled the sword, and the Shadowless Sword pierced the metal door, drawing a circle along the edge of the door crack.

Then he slowly exerted force and pushed forward.

The hard and heavy door was suddenly pushed open.

Scattered starlight, accompanied by red firelight, flooded into He Ao's field of vision in an instant.

A slight cool breeze blew over He Ao's cheek, and also blew through the thick smoke.

He Ao turned his gaze and looked to his side.

A fiery red lava lake emitting a strong glow appeared in his field of vision.

He Ao raised his head and glanced at the stars above his head.

This is the top of the volcano, and he came out.

He turned around and looked behind him.

The originally dark, downward corridor turned into a brightly lit, upward-sloping corridor at some point.

The moment he pushed the door open, he passed through the chaotic 'space' and arrived directly here.

"Uncle, which way to the viewing platform?"

From the rocks ahead near the lava lake, a young man's voice came asking for directions.

He Ao looked up and saw a group of young people with backpacks who seemed to be travelers, standing next to a thin middle-aged man, asking for directions in a low voice.

"Go to the left and go straight along the lava lake."

The middle-aged man slowly raised his hand and pointed a way.

The young travelers thanked him softly and left slowly along the winding rocks.

"If I remember correctly, the road on the left is much longer than the road on the right."

A sigh in the slightly jerky District 1 language sounded behind the man.

The man turned around, glanced at the young man holding an invisible sword behind him, and sighed softly, "You're here? It's faster than I thought."

"wait for me here?"

He Ao walked to his side and stared at the fiery red lava lake in front of him, the diffuse smoke brushing his cheeks.

"That guy in there looks like this,"

The middle-aged man sighed softly, "When he encounters a particularly difficult enemy, he will find a way to send him out from here. The faster you come out, the greater the threat you pose to him, but he will only send that enemy out.

The person he feels is most threatening comes out."

"You know him?"

He Ao asked calmly.

"I don't know, maybe we had a relationship when we were still alive, but now he has completely turned into a monster who can't understand words,"

The middle-aged man picked up a rock on the ground and threw it into the hot lava lake. He turned his head and glanced at He Ao, "Your language is different from ours? I have never heard your language. You are not from the Federation.

He is not a human being, but comes from a peaceful alien world?"

"In a sense, you can think so."

He Ao replied calmly.

"A different world,"

The middle-aged man laughed, "There seems to be some kind of yearning for another world left in my incomplete memory. When I was still alive, I should have longed to explore other worlds."

He sighed softly and looked sideways at He Ao, "Speaking of which, when did you discover me?"

"It started when you followed us in front of the coffee shop."

He Ao looked at the lava lake in his field of vision and said slowly.

"I thought I hid it well,"

The man shook his head and chuckled. He turned his head and looked in the direction where the group of travelers disappeared, and said softly,

"I have given them directions 389 times, but in fact, no matter which way I show them, they will follow the same path and then show up here again three days later.

"Whether I'm here or not, they will still ask for directions, thank me, and then leave."

He turned back and looked at He Ao, "This world is boring, isn't it? The whole world is just a boring phantom. I can't even leave this volcano park three hundred kilometers away. I can only stay here and watch what has happened.

What happened in the past happened again and again.”

"So you showed me the way here?"

He Ao turned his head, looked at the man's profile, and asked slowly.

"I just wanted to do something fun,"
Chapter completed!
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