Chapter 2516 Virtual Space
When Jiang Cheng wielded the Thirteenth Layer of Swordsmanship again, the immortals inside and outside suddenly could no longer see the two warring parties.
The scene before their eyes was an empty round platform.
Both Jiang Cheng and the divine conspirators opposite them all disappeared out of thin air.
Even members of the cheerleading team such as Lin Di, Wei Miao and Shen Lu disappeared out of thin air.
"Where are the people?"
"Where did they go?"
"Is it over? Who won?"
"Is this teleported out of thin air?"
"Didn't it mean that there is no winner in this decisive battle, and you can't withdraw?"
No one knows what happened.
Ji Linghan, Lin Ning and others were not very worried. After all, this was not the first time that Master Jiang had suddenly disappeared, so he remained calm and collected.
"We still can't enter the field, which shows that the decisive battle between them is not over yet."
"Looking at it this way, they are actually still inside."
Miao Yu's clear eyes stared at the empty arena, and she calmly analyzed: "As expected, it should be the group of gods who have exerted the energy of the virtual space."
"Void space!"
Fang Mingzong, Bingji and others all showed fearful expressions.
In the past few years in Immortal Mountain, they have fought many times with the masters from the Holy Temple and encountered similar methods.
The so-called virtual space, on the surface, is to remove both the enemy and ourselves from the battlefield at the same time into a space where outsiders can no longer interfere with them.
Although they can no longer be perceived from the outside, the two parties have not actually left their places.
If that's all it is, it will at best create an isolated space that is beneficial to oneself.
For example, if you are fighting against many, you can rely on this kind of energy to create a one-on-one environment where others cannot interfere.
The God Advocates use more to fight against fewer, so using this 'virtual space' does not seem to make much sense.
But the two 'virtual spaces' that Mingtong and Bingji encountered were both accompanied by another elemental energy - the battle of puppets.
In the puppet war, everyone cannot do it themselves and can only control the puppets connected to themselves to fight.
If the puppet is killed, he will die as well.
Usually in this kind of duel, the puppet strength of both sides is equal, and the victory or defeat depends on the fighting skills.
But if the caster's energy level is high enough, it can also create an extremely unfair duel.
For example, if your own puppet is in the Holy Lord realm, but the enemy's puppet is only in the Supreme realm, you will absolutely crush the game and kill the enemy easily.
Of course, if the enemy's original realm is high enough, Yuan Neng will not be easy to suppress.
Mingtong and Bingji were both in the realm of ancient saints. When they encountered this elemental energy, the situations they encountered were always draws.
The puppets on both sides were very close in strength, and in the end both of them successfully broke through with their rich combat experience.
But in retrospect, it was still one of the most thrilling moments they had ever encountered in their lives.
"This time the caster is the Goddess himself. Who has a higher level of energy than them?"
"Whether it is a virtual space or a puppet battle, it must be unprecedentedly difficult. Prophet Jiang is in danger."
Ji Linghan shook his head, his eyes as firm as ever.
"He'll be fine."
Mingtong and Bingji opened their mouths, wanting to say something.
For example, there is no reason why Yuan Neng is beyond other systems.
No matter how strong Jiang Cheng's personal strength is, he can't show it in a puppet battle.
If the puppet he is assigned is weaker than the opponent, he will end up dying in an unknown and extremely frustrating way.
But seeing that neither Lin Ning nor Lan Xi said anything, the two of them could only sigh secretly in their hearts and pray that Jiang Cheng would have better luck.
Brother Cheng was indeed sent into the ‘virtual space’, along with ‘teammates’ such as Emperor Lin and Wei Miao Shenlu.
"not good!"
"Trouble."
Except for Jiang Cheng, others have heard about the effects of the virtual space and the puppet battle even if they have never been here.
When I saw the criss-crossing grid lines at my feet and the strange layout with nothing around, I immediately knew where this was.
Jiang Cheng didn't care too much and walked forward.
But he found that no matter whether he walked or flew, he was still in the original grid and could not get out at all.
"Only by killing the caster can we escape from the virtual space."
The person speaking was the second from the left among the ten divine conspirators opposite.
The right one is gone, and now he is the leader of this group of people.
And this virtual space was created by him.
Compared to other people who can only stand in fixed grids, he, as a spell caster, is not restricted and can move back and forth between different grids.
"Besides me, only attacks in here can cross the grid."
"If you can't kill me, you will be trapped inside for eternity."
Jiang Cheng nodded and slowly raised the bone sword in his hand.
This originally pale bone sword has some black spots and cracks on its surface. It seems that the bones of the seventh-level turbid demon are still unable to withstand the continuous infusion of his turbid power.
But it's not a big problem for Brother Cheng. Anyway, this weapon is simple to make. If you don't have one, you can still make one.
When the tip of the bone sword pointed towards Zuo Yi, he quickly dodged away, as if he was afraid that he would be killed from the air at the next moment.
But no matter how he dodges, he always has the illusion that he is firmly locked and is directly opposite the tip of the sword.
Moreover, the tip of the sword is getting closer and closer to him.
This illusion was so real that I felt my hair standing on end and could only yell at the other person to the side.
"Left Six! What are you still dawdling about?"
A young man in white clothes in the crowd smiled.
"Didn't I think you didn't need help from others?"
"hurry up!"
Zuo Er urged him angrily.
"If I were killed, I wouldn't be able to fight the puppet war!"
"Okay, okay, let's get started."
Following Zuo Liu's teasing, Jiang Cheng suddenly realized that he could no longer target anyone.
Then, he saw a blue, translucent human-shaped light group appearing in front of him.
And I had a feeling that I and the light group were one.
He raised his right hand, and Guang Tuan also raised his right hand as expected.
After holding a sword flower, the long bone sword-shaped stick in Guangtuan's hand also formed a sword flower.
"what's the situation?"
He looked around and saw a similar human-shaped light group appearing in front of everyone.
"This is a battle of puppets!"
Emperor Lin's face looked very ugly, even a little helpless and desperate.
"The gap between the puppets is too big, we may really be doomed this time."
Jiang Cheng frowned, "What do you mean?"
Wei Miao, who was nearby, immediately started to popularize science for him.
"The puppet battle cannot display its original strength. The puppet inside is connected to the main body and fights on your behalf. If it is killed, you will die. It is extremely dangerous and unpredictable..."