Chapter 682 Destroy and Find Wharton

Just when Yan Xia was thinking.

Suddenly he saw a rectangular block in the distance coming towards him.

And the emotion released by that rectangular block was anger.

Yan Xia knew without confirmation that it was coming towards him.

"How did I get exposed?"

Yan Xia looked at the huge cubes around him.

He felt that he should be careless.

If the seven-dimensional civilization has something like surveillance, then even if he doesn't get close to those seven-dimensional lives, he will be noticed.

Because his existence has reached the seventh dimension, he has completed the process of self-dimensional upgrading.

Escape!

Yan Xia continued to fly with his thrusters.

But even if his thrusters are running to the extreme, it is difficult to exceed 20 kilometers per second.

This speed is not enough in front of the opponent.

The opponent was in front of Yan Xia in an instant, and the surging anger was like a sharp sword that wanted to pierce Yan Xia.

Yan Xia felt a strong crisis.

The next moment, he felt that he was facing a burning heat, and then he lost all consciousness and was burned to ashes.

Resist?

Escape?

It's impossible!

Not to mention that he was alone, even a fleet here would not be able to resist the other party.

After killing him, the seven-dimensional creature quickly left, and the surroundings returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

And in the distance.

A small ball-like thing squirmed.

"Fortunately, I kept a trick, otherwise I would really die."

"The previous speculation seems to be true. The first me was killed because I was the first to complete my self-dimensionalization. After entering the dream world, I was directly detected by the seven-dimensional civilization."

This is Yan Xia.

Yan Xia simulated the meta-cell.

In these years, he couldn't do anything else, so the only thing he could do was to study himself.

Thousands of years of research made him understand the composition of meta-cells and how meta-cells are full of vitality.

So he just created a meta-cell body and then scattered his body tissues around.

This was not completed instantly just now, but Yan Xia had prepared it in the previous continuous search.

His purpose was certainly not to wander around in this dream world. He needed to get information and then leave, so that he would have value.

"No seven-dimensional civilization should find me again, as long as I am small enough."

"Unless they waste resources and make some arrangements in the microscopic world."

Yan Xia evolved a small eye for himself.

Then he saw countless microscopic cuboids around him.

"Damn it!"

The other party really made arrangements in the microscopic world.

Although Yan Xia didn't know what these things were, there would be no good results if he touched them.

He began to use his current "slender" figure to move among these cubes.

They were close to each other, but there were still some gaps.

Although Yan Xia's movements were smooth, he was still vigilant.

He only avoided the three-dimensional volume of these objects, which did not mean that it avoided the seven-dimensional volume. Even if it collided a little, it might trigger a chain reaction and let him die again.

But Yan Xia's worries seemed unnecessary.

He walked a long distance and did not see the second seven-dimensional life coming to harvest him.

This may be a loophole.

After all, this is a dream, and it is a constructed dream. It is normal to have some bugs.

After all, as long as an application can run, who cares if one or two codes go wrong?

However, Yan Xia is too young now, and his moving speed is really worrying.

It takes several hours to move 1 meter.

This is simply the speed of a snail.

"Moving like this, I can only hope that the other party can give me enough time."

Yan Xia is ready to fight for a thousand years.

But after a thousand years, the dream world should be more perfect, and he will always be discovered.

...

I don't know how much time has passed.

Yan Xia sensed an angry emotion in the distance.

He found that anger can actually be divided into many different types, such as grief, hatred, and anger...

But this time, what he sensed was a helpless anger.

This was the first time Yan Xia sensed this emotion, and he planned to get closer to the other party.

This lasted for a long time, just like crossing thousands of mountains and rivers.

After getting close, Yan Xia also saw the other party.

It was not a cuboid.

What he saw was...Wharton!