Chapter 282 (1/2)

With the call of the wireframe tirathamis, the seemingly endless sea of clouds began to shrink.

The sea of clouds shrinks very fast. The sea of clouds is not only the magic of smoke, but also a part of his body. He controls it properly. When the sea of clouds was exhausted, tirathamis, holding a long stick of smoke, looked at the cubes in front of him, the storm in the cubes and the little boy in surprise.

”Yes, it seems that his Highness the son has a lot of defensive means in his body.” Said tirathmis, wireframe.

”No, neither of these is a defense in his Highness the son!” Smoke tirathamis gave a negative answer.

”So... How did all this come about?” Asked tirathmis, wireframe.

Smoke tirathamis shook his head, tentatively scattered a cloud and sent it to a cube in front of him. Kuiyin is still running among the cubes in a panic, but when he knows someone will save him, he doesn't throw out the current any more, but just darts around in the cube. Strange to say, since the purple storm seems to be powerful, it is always slow to catch up with kuiyin. There is always a feeling of unwillingness. It makes people feel that it has its own thinking. To some extent, it just wants to scare kuiyin. But how can storms have thoughts?

The cube is very strange. The cloud of tiratimus passed by, was sucked in by him, and then went into the middle of the storm vortex. However, kuiyin inside the cube could not escape.

”These two defenses seem to be one-way channels of some kind.” Wireframe tirathmis road.

”So to speak. To be clear, they should be some kind of handle. ” ”Smoke,” he corrected, thinking carefully“ You and I exist as handles. Don't you find that we are born to direct some consciousness or energy into our own space? Oh, yes, er, your space absorbed a lot of light symbols from the sun last time. Are you ok now? ”

”Well, it can't be better,” he nodded. I'm thinking about how to release some of the energy in it. The space is always limited, and even the most complex operations can't consume so much energy. So if we continue to increase, the space will be burst. ”

”Then... Why don't you take out some energy now and give it to purple storm to see what will happen later?” Smoke, suggested tirathmis.

”You mean... I'll give this guy some energy,” he said, pointing to kuiyin, who was still rolling. ”Take this guy to the entrance of the storm?”

Smoke, tiratimus nodded“ Since he can't go to this space, but is caught by other handles, it's better to give him a ride and let the handle completely suck him out of this space. In this way, we will all be at ease? You and I all know whether our handle has special circumstances, such as special identity. Otherwise, it can't run in the opposite direction. Therefore, we don't have to struggle about how to save him. ”

”So, where is he going?” he asked

”His life and death have nothing to do with you and me. Why do you think so much about it?” Smoke, tirathmis road.

The wireframe tiratimus turned to look at him, smoke tiratimus a calm face, really is nothing to do with the look of high hanging. Then he was cruel and said, ”well, do as you say. After all, his Highness's body is the most important thing. We are all in his body. He is the reason why we need to exist. ”

After the plan was established, tirathamis began to extract the energy existing in the wireframe world. Hovering in the air, all the lines on his body are growing crazily, just like a haystack growing in the air. The only difference is that it is a haystack composed of light and line segments. Everything is full of light, especially those line segments that are not closed, stretch out long optical flow and pour into the cube, just like a river composed of optical flow, It's pouring energy into the cube.

Sure enough, the purple storm felt the light flow and speeded up!

It's starting to devour it crazily! The light entrance disappeared in the middle of the storm, while kuiyin screamed and was swallowed, and then disappeared from the middle of the storm. After the foreign matters in the world are swept away, the storm becomes much smaller immediately, and the cube is also shrinking rapidly, and it will lose the trace of existence. Later, the wireframe tirathamis finally returned to normal. Leaning on a long stick drawn by a line, he stood beside the smoke tirathamis, shook his eyebrows and said, ”well. You're right. It looks like they are