basic swordsmanship

Chapter 333 The God of Artificial Space

After Tang An found out that the extractor could not be used, he really panicked.

I believe it would be impossible for anyone to remain calm in this situation. After all, the extractor is the last resort. Now that the door of truth is closed and cannot be opened, and the extractor cannot be used, it can be said that death is already inevitable. Desperate situation.

But Tang An still calmed down in the shortest time.

He knew very well that if he couldn't keep calm in this situation, he would die faster. Regardless of his current strength, he just wiped out an ancient god without much effort.

But the problem is, there is more than one ancient god here.

Besides, his physique alone was beyond Tang An's ability to deal with. No matter how powerful his swordsmanship was, it was impossible to turn the world around at this time.

But it is not impossible.

The extractor is only temporarily unavailable, and the line is blocked, so will it be restored after a while?

Tang An had no other choice, the only way in front of him now, so he immediately turned sideways, hid himself in the shade of this stone, and hid his body.

His tactic is to stall for time.

There was no way around this. Tang An was very powerful, but now was definitely not the time to charge forward. There were so many ancient gods here, even grinding him to death would kill him, so it was the best policy to preserve his strength and delay.

Naturally, Tang An was trying to use the extractor during this process, but it seemed that he couldn't restore it in a short time.

At the same time, the ancient gods here woke up.

Woke up by the loud noise just now.

Some ancient gods wake up relatively calmly, and they should seem to have a good temper, but some seem very irritable, maybe because they have the urge to get up.

All kinds of strange roars come, some are harsh, some are deep, and some seem to reach the depths of your soul, arousing your most primitive fear.

Tang An endured it desperately. He saw a giant worm in front of him. After the ancient god woke up, he started to move around. He looked around, and he also saw a big and ridiculous octopus floating in the air like another hundred legs. A tentacled leg may be hundreds of meters long, and the huge depth in the distance is very terrifying.

Tang An even saw something that looked like a giant four-legged monster, its head was covered with fat tentacles, it walked like a horse, and its height was at least over 300 meters.

Tang An really felt what it meant to be a group of demons dancing wildly at this moment.

What disturbed Tang An the most was the huge figure below him. Looking down at this moment, he could see a very deep place, and many 'lights' had appeared at this moment.

But Tang An knew that it was definitely not a light. He didn't know what it was, but it was definitely not a good thing anyway.

The extractor still doesn't work.

On the contrary, Tang An calmed down more and more at this time. After all, panic can't change anything. Another point is that even when it comes time to fight to the death, Tang An is not the kind of person who is ready to die.

He has weapons.

He has level 5 swordsmanship, the eyes of a crow, and the eyes of a prophet.

It's not yet certain who will live and who will die.

The ancient gods are also wise, and as long as they are wise, they will definitely feel fear and fear. Tang An doesn't believe it. If his sword is placed on the necks of these ancient gods, how can they be strong?
This is also Tang An's encouragement for himself. He knows very well that this tactic of hiding will not last long. There are too many ancient gods here. As they gradually wake up, he will be discovered sooner or later.

At this moment, Tang An felt a strange movement behind him, and immediately looked back, and saw an ancient god who looked like a giant hairtail appeared behind him at some point.

The other party's always huge eyes were staring straight at Tang An at this moment.

Was discovered.

Tang An sighed secretly in his heart, and almost at the same time, this ancient god who looked like an oarfish began to attack.

The opponent opened his mouth full of sharp teeth and bit him directly. Tang An immediately avoided, but he did not escape.In this case, where can escape to?
It would be better to take the initiative to attack.

Because there was no way out, Tang An either didn't make a move, or if he did, he would be thunderous.

"die!"

The sword of faith in his hand burst out with a sword light, and a click was heard, and the head of this huge oarfish was cut off by Tang An's sword.

You must know that this fish-shaped ancient god is very thick, and it is estimated that three people can't hold it, but he was beheaded by Tang An's sword. Down, or instant death.

The huge fish head and body fell down and fell into the endless abyss. Tang An discovered that after killing the ancient god, his ability to float would instantly cease.

Although Tang An moved very quickly, the movement on this side immediately alarmed the other ancient gods.

A Gu Shenyou who looked like a centipede walked over. Although it looked like a centipede, it was estimated to be over a hundred meters long, and its limbs were densely packed and extremely sharp.

hiss!
There was a strange sound, and the centipede rushed over. There was a long mouthpart on the opponent's stomach, and the scene inside was hard to describe. In short, it was as scary as it could be, and as disgusting as it could be.

Tang An was ready, this time he took the initiative to strike, and before the opponent could react, huge sparks burst out, and it could be seen that the centipede's shell was extremely hard.

But he only persisted for a while before being cut open by Tang Ananli.

Putrid green blood spewed out, but before that, Tang An had avoided it and stood with his sword.

He didn't hide this time. After all, hiding was meaningless. Counting the weird pot at the beginning, Tang An had already killed three ancient gods.

This actually made him feel proud, and he even thought that the ancient gods were nothing more than this.

Of course, Tang An also knew very well that the ancient gods he killed were relatively small in size, not the kind of behemoths with a height and length of just a few hundred meters.

To Tang An's surprise, there were no ancient gods approaching, and the huge figures around him were watching him from a distance.

For a while, the scene was actually quiet.

However, Tang An believed that this was the calm before the storm, and these behemoths might pounce on them in the next second.

Time was passing, and at this moment, a voice sounded without warning.

"Get out!"

Tang An was stunned.

It wasn't Rashia, nor was it an ancient language of this world. The language spoken by this voice was the Chinese language he was familiar with. Tang An was stunned by this discovery.

Obviously this is unreasonable, but the surrounding ancient gods actually backed away as if they understood this sentence.

Tang An's hand holding the sword tightened. He saw a light appearing in front of him, and then a person walked out of the light, and then walked down step by step.

Every step, a stone step would appear under this person's feet, the kind that appeared out of thin air. Tang An had never seen such a situation before, it was simply created out of nothing.

The man was an old man with a gray beard and a robe.

"Who are you?" Tang An asked.

For this pop-up, the question is almost subconscious.

"I am the god of man-made space!" The old man replied with a smile.

(End of this chapter)