Just like the trajectory of history, the roulette of destiny, the power of individuals seems so small in front of it. If you want to shake the pointer, it is even more difficult to change the rotation of the roulette!

What kind of wisdom and power can create such a terrifying object? This is definitely not a human object, is this a high-dimensional existence?

When Wang Chong saw Barron, his thoughts became clear. This was just an object. No matter where he came from, he could not be confused by it. It was just a tool!

A person's strength comes from qualitativeness and cannot be confused by the appearance of power, but control it.

Barron's smile and calmness deeply infected Wang Chong, and gradually Wang Chong became calm and confident.

The black and white color in the room was spinning faster and faster, shining more and more. Wang Chong had closed his eyes and felt it carefully. Perhaps he could not interfere with the result, but as a user of the Roulette of Destiny, there must be a chance here to interfere with, or even control it.

Until there was a slight sound of ‘ding’!

The endlessly changing black and white world in his eyes finally disappeared. Wang Chong opened his eyes. There was a bright ending in front of him, but there was no darkness.

Everything in the ward and a few seconds ago did not change anything, the breeze blew the curtains and danced gently beside the windows.

Barron was lying on the hospital bed in his previous position. Even though Wang Chong was mentally prepared, his heart skipped a beat and quickly stepped forward and reached out.

The warm breathing was calm and long, and the powerful heartbeat hit the heart with a "bang bang" and "bang bang", and the already collapsed soul sea has now condensed and exudes vitality!

Wang Chong breathed a long sigh, listening to the heavy snoring that Barron gradually sounded. At this time, Wang Chong was already wet all over. It might not matter to him, but when others were around, he was also extremely nervous and couldn't help laughing: "Brother, have a good sleep, wake up and it's a new beginning!"

When he returned to the dormitory, Wang Chong felt like he was about to collapse.

It was not only because of the injury battle on the op, but mainly because the use of the Fate Roulette just now consumed a lot of money on him, just like his body's strength was exhausted, and his whole body was soft and he couldn't get any effort anywhere, and he felt like he couldn't tell.

The energy of the Fate Roulette is empty, but it is definitely worth the money. However, Wang Chong felt a little strange, as if someone was observing him.

Yes, it's just a voyeur, just like the feeling when Luo Zhen locked up with his life insight in the Op battle.

Simba was not here, and Wang Chong thought about it for a long time but had no result. He simply didn't think about it. The Roulette of Destiny is too mysterious to him and he doesn't know too much. Maybe this is just a normal phenomenon.

I was tired and I was worth it to save Barron, so I had to have a good sleep!

Wang Chong fell asleep, but not long after, the darkness in front of him seemed to be back to the dark world of the past. He then floated his body, as if something was pulling him.

What the hell???

Wang Chong opened his eyes strangely, and then was shocked.

The small bed that I had been sleeping for two years disappeared, and the ceiling of the dormitory disappeared. Instead, it was a super small island less than three or four hundred square meters. Around this small island, there were countless huge meteorites floating, motionless and without any sound, and the entire space seemed dead.

Isn’t this the space fragment I entered last time?

"Wang Chong!" Simba didn't know where he came out, and excitedly flirted in front of him: "Oh my God, how did you do it? Why are we back to this place? Didn't the entrance to this space fragment have exploded and collapsed? It's impossible to come in again!"

Wang Chong was also surprised and happy to see Simba again: "How could I know? I was sleeping well, oh, I'm not dreaming, right?"

Simba rushed over with a "swish" sound and pinched Wang Chong's nose hard: "Does it hurt? Does it hurt? I heard that if you pinch it hurts, you will be awakened by pain. The great Simba will help you with your help!"

His hands were too weak, and Wang Chong was pinched and laughed and cried, but he knew in his heart that this was definitely not a dream.

He was about to stop Simba because he clearly felt the change of the Destiny Stone. The Destiny Stone was flashing. This was something that had never happened before. He was about to study with Simba, but suddenly he saw a terrifying vortex formed on the void above his head. Then, a huge pulling force was transmitted from the vortex, and Wang Chong and Simba were easily pulled in.

"Ah! Simba doesn't want to die yet!"

"Catch my hand!"

The suction force in the vortex makes people unable to resist at all. All Wang Chong could do was to hold Simba tightly. Pan Xuan was crazy, and both of them lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was already in another space, and there was a huge crater in front of me!

In the crater, the boiling magma was bubbling with calf-like slurry. The terrifying, transparent heat waves were constantly rinsing from below, and the roasted hair was curled up directly.

Simba's scream came from beside him: "So hot! What the hell is this? Simba doesn't like it!"

Wang Chong was speechless. What happened tonight was so strange. He first went to the space fragments, and then came here for no reason. It seemed that only dreaming could explain this abnormal phenomenon, but he just couldn't wake up.

He looked around and saw that on the left was the magma under the crater and on the right was the cliff more than 100 meters high. Wang Chong was too big, otherwise he would jump down and jump down? If he was dreaming, he would definitely wake up!

"The king... is heavy, the king is heavy!"

Wang Chong was thinking, and Simba next to him was pulling his clothes one after another, shouting in a low voice and nervous voice.

"Huh?" Wang Chong turned his head and saw a pair of fiery red eyes staring at him behind him.

It was a strange creature, as if it was a human-shaped flame that was ten meters high, but without legs, it floated in the air, staring at itself with wide eyes, and a huge dark dimensional crystal on its forehead was shining, revealing unimaginable terrifying power.

Gu Leng...

Wang Chong couldn't help but swallowed, what the hell is this?

"It seems to be a dimensional element creature," Simba's voice trembled a little: "It's all eighth level..."

Level 8... Wang Chong's head buzzed, this is a sunny dog, what the hell is it?

In the library's materials, a seventh-level dimensional creature once came to the earth through a crack and directly destroyed a medium-sized city. The Federation dispatched its troops and still did not threaten the other party.

But the one in front of you...

Black dimension crystal! Eighth-level dimensional beast! Only the legendary eighth-level one exists in the history of the earth, just standing in front of me so vividly, and blinking at myself just now!

"Don't be nervous, this is a dream, and it seems to have no malice..." Wang Chong whispered calmly.

Calm, calm down!
Chapter completed!