Chapter 1003 Refining the Space Rubik's Cube

"Space Dojo?"

"The spatial rhythm line is displayed with spatial rules, the most suitable position in the quasi-god's dantian, and the conspicuous spatial coordinates are marked for the quasi-god to condense the space?"

Su Lang mastered the perfect spatial rules, and immediately thought of the principle.

"yes!"

"It's just that the space dojo must be opened and maintained by warriors who perfectly control the rules of space."

Li Xianyang replied, "I am afraid that the only one who can perfectly control the rules of space in the world is the Lord, and of course there are clones of the Lord, including servants."

"I have a lot of clones."

"But to maintain the space dojo all the time is equivalent to permanently consuming a clone of me, which is not worthwhile."

"However, your idea is good, and I also thought in this direction at the beginning."

"In this way, I refine a fairy device with the function of a space dojo, and the artifact spirit will maintain the space dojo."

Su Lang said lightly, "Li Xianyang, this fairy artifact will be handed over to you first."

"Yes, my lord!"

Li Xianyang nodded hurriedly.

Next.

Su Lang took out various materials from the storage space and began to randomly refine various spatial treasures.

As long as it is not in line with the desire, it can be directly decomposed and replaced with other material formulas.

Su Lang didn't rely solely on luck. He mastered the rules of space, and he was a very low-level refiner. Every experimental refinement he did was not a random refinement.

Soon.

Finally, there was a space treasure that perfectly matched Su Lang's needs.

The appearance of this space treasure is very similar to a Rubik's Cube, a Rubik's Cube with a very small grid.

At this time, the 'Cube' is only the size of a fist, and the level is only the level of an artifact.

"Your name is called the Space Rubik's Cube."

Su Lang named the 'rubic cube' and immediately ordered the evolution to begin.

After several evolutions.

The space cube has become a room-sized quasi-emperor soldier, covered with neat and small grids, giving people a sci-fi feel.

At this time.

The artifact spirit of the Quasi-Emperor Space Rubik's Cube emerged from the body.

It looks exactly the same as the main body, rather like a little Rubik's cube.

"what?"

The little Rubik's Cube transformed into a pair of eyes and looked around curiously, like a newly born beast.

Because Su Lang did not use the parts combination method.

Therefore, the intelligence of this artifact is not bad, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in the future.

"Xiao Fang, this is your name!"

Su Lang held the tool spirit in his palm and named it with a smile on his face.

Ji Ling responded to Su Lang a few times, looking quite happy.

Su Lang teased Xiaofang for a while, and then gave it to Li Xianyang, so that he could teach him well, so that Xiaofang could take up the job as soon as possible.

Li Xianyang happily took the quasi-emperor soldier Xiao Fang away.

After Li Xianyang left.

Su Lang continued to refine super humanoid weapons.

In the inheritance space of the emperor's head, on the planet full of seas, a great battle between the ghosts and the double-eyed clan is still going on.

Although there are hundreds of powerful Martial Immortal Emperors helping the Chongtong Clan, there are also sporadic Immortal-level Heroic Spirits.

But this world is really too big. There are only a few hundred people, and they can't protect too many cities at all.

and.

As the time goes.

More and more ghosts and monsters became stronger and stronger, and the figures of fairy-level ghosts appeared.

Many places fell into a hard fight, and even some cities with heavy pupils fell directly, and the creatures were slaughtered by ghosts!

In the holy city of the peninsula, Reeves received a distress message from a nearby city, and sincerely asked Su Lang to send someone to support him.

Su Lang's clones readily agreed, leaving a clone to guard the holy city on the peninsula.

The rest of the clones were all scattered and went to other cities, not knowing how many ghosts were killed along the way.

certainly.

That's all Su Lang's clones can do, and more cities can't be managed at all.

The war lasted all day and night.

The heavy pupils have suffered countless casualties, and even immortal-level heroic spirits have fallen.

Fortunately.

When the sun rose for the second time, the ghosts finally slowly retreated into the deep sea, leaving only the earth covered with war scars and countless dead bodies.