Chapter 207 The Secret of Dongling Secret Realm Revealed (2)
Now, the azure stone was pulled and flew towards the big heart core in the center of the space.
The hyphae wrapped around the large heart core fell off, revealing the large heart core inside.
Initially, it was an irregular polyhedron of ore. After being absorbed by the mycelium for so long, the surface became much smoother. It seemed that the mycelium attached to it was really decomposing and absorbing the entire ore bit by bit.
The small azure blue ore hit the big ore at a high speed, and then it seemed to be stuck by glue and would not fall off. Then a large amount of mycelium attached to it again and wrapped it tightly.
Yenne didn't understand what this meant, but her space and mycelium would definitely not harm her. Perhaps this was a preparation for the next evolution.
She withdrew her mental strength. Due to the previous severe injury, the sudden movement made her a little unsteady on her feet. She subconsciously touched the altar to steady her body.
As she placed her hands on it, the "magic pattern" on the altar glowed faintly.
Yenne was startled and abruptly pulled her hands back.
The light on the altar dimmed.
Ye Nai: “?”
Yenne tentatively stretched out her hands and carefully placed them on the altar.
The magic pattern on the altar lit up.
Take your hand back.
The light went out.
Put your hands up.
It's light.
Retracted.
Went out.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Ye Na laughed, took out his cell phone, and took a bunch of photos of the overall and details. He also took a video in circles and even took an overall picture of the lit magic pattern.
I don't have any special idea, I just want to keep a record. As a country with thousands of years of reliable history, the little people also love to write down some things. Isn't that muscle memory?
Then she put away her phone and went up the stairs.
When I stepped on the first step, a faint light also appeared on the altar.
"Let me see where the passage will open to? Open it!"
Ye Nai walked quickly forward and stood outside the circle formed by the magic pattern.
The faint light of the magic pattern gradually became brighter, and when it was bright enough to read books and newspapers, a vertical vortex began to appear in the middle of the circle.
Exactly the same as seen before.
Yenna released a large number of spores, and erected a spore wall according to the height and width of the space vortex. He stepped down from the altar, carefully lay on the steps, took out the most powerful gun in his inventory, loaded and aimed.
As long as she maintains contact with the altar, she is constantly supplying energy to the altar to open the space channel.
The space vortex was formed very quickly. Just as Ye Na had finished fixing the gun in his hand, he saw the vortex taking shape.
The next second, a large khaki head popped out from the whirlpool, mumbling something incomprehensible.
The spores that were ready to go suddenly pounced on him, entering his body along with his breath, and then the space exerted force, trying to drag this man from the other end of the vortex and take him into the space.
The other party felt the pulling force, and a look of obvious panic appeared on his face. He screamed and yelled, and his shoulder was pulled over, but it seemed like someone on the opposite side was pulling him back.
Yenna tilted the gun slightly and fired continuously at the vortex.
The bullet flew into the vortex and disappeared, but shooting should be useful. The enemy who was resisting the pull had no help from behind, and his body fell towards the altar. When the opponent's upper body came over, the whole person disappeared and appeared in Ye Nai's space.
Yenna readjusted the spore wall in front of the vortex, and she continued to guard with her gun to see if there were any more enemies coming.
The stalemate lasted for more than ten minutes, and there was no movement from the other side. Ye Nai carefully climbed onto the altar, slowly stood up, and tried to touch the whirlpool to see if he could get through.
This was an adventure that would risk her own life or death, but Ye Naike didn't care. All she had eyes for was this whirlpool, and she really wanted to know what was on the other side.
Out of caution, she squatted down and reached out to touch a corner of the whirlpool, in case there was an enemy on guard on the other side of the whirlpool. It would be counterproductive if she was pulled over.
But as soon as my hand touched it, it was blocked, as if I touched an invisible wall of air and couldn't put my hand in no matter what.
Unconvinced, Ye Na touched here and there, even tried to bump it with her shoulder, but it still didn't work. It just didn't work.
She remembered that the previous bullet could fly in, so she tried to extend the muzzle of the gun over, and it easily sank into a section of the barrel, but she still couldn't get through.
"It can transmit things but not people? One-way?"
Ye Na was muttering to herself when she suddenly felt a huge pulling force. The barrel of her gun was grabbed by someone on the opposite side of the whirlpool, and her gun was on her back, so her whole body was pulled against the whirlpool by the pulling force.
But due to the rules of teleportation, she couldn't get through, and neither could the gun, so they were stuck.
There was no point in staying in this stalemate, so Ye Na quickly reached for the trigger and fired decisively.
The other party loosened his grip, and Ye Na fell back and almost fell on the altar.
Without stopping for a moment, she jumped off the altar and cut off the connection with this thing.
Without her acting as the "key", the light of the magic pattern on the altar gradually faded, and the space vortex also closed.
At this time, Ye Na raised the gun barrel to check and saw that the muzzle was stained with a sticky liquid, which was blackish red in color and had a strong smell of blood.
According to the common sense of the people of Blue Star, such a dizzying smell of blood must be the result of a murder scene with blood splattered everywhere, but at this moment, there was only a small amount of blood.
"If this is normal, doesn't it mean that the blood of the alien enemy has a very high iron content?"
Ye Na immediately took a look at the space and saw that the twenty enemies that had been captured earlier had been wrapped by mycelium and turned into food that was in the process of decomposing.
"Forget it, I'll get a dissection bed and capture someone to dissect for fun later."
She was not satisfied with being just a junior first aid technician in this life. If she wanted to take an exam for a higher level, she had to understand anatomy. It didn't matter who she dissected.
As for this altar and the space vortex it created, their uses were very clear. They were one-way, and they fed enemies and supplies into the secret realm. If she hadn't discovered it in time this time, the Dongling secret realm, which had been peaceful for many years, would have become a battlefield in just a few days.
The twenty enemies that came over earlier must be the vanguard. When they are ready, we will open the vortex and let the main force come over.
And when she opened the whirlpool just now, the enemy who stuck his head out and chattered should be asking what happened.
Then she killed him.
The bonfire on the ground was still burning. Ye Na looked at the altar that was dimly lit by the firelight, and made a decision.
With a bang, she took out the excavator.
Start the machine and begin digging a ditch around the altar, making the pit bigger and bigger.
The altar is the carrier, the magic pattern is the door lock, and the high-energy ore or heart core is the key.
All three are indispensable.
What if she dug up the altar?
How deep can man-made things be, even if they have a foundation?