1180: C1180 Nondimensional Space(last Part)

C1180 Nondimensional Space(last Part)

"Oh right, why are you fine?" Looking at Elder Ling's smiling face as if nothing had happened, Ye Xuan felt a burst of doubt in his heart and asked in a daze.2

"Me? I am different from you. I am only a soul form. This Infinite Power doesn't seem to suppress my soul." Speaking to this, Elder Ling winked at Ye Xuan and laughed even more happily, almost angering the latter to the point of fainting.

"Elder Ling, hurry up and think of a way to get me out of here. Even if you can't get me out, you have to get me out of here as soon as possible. I'm going to be crushed to death." Ye Xuan started to ask for help instead of arguing with Elder Ling.

At this moment, Ye Xuan wasn't in a good mood. It was worth imagining that when he first used the unrestrained form, he was directly pressed down. Moreover, the unrestrained form only made him feel as if his four limbs were being suppressed.

And now, the pressure he was facing could be said to be in all directions. Not only his four limbs, but his entire body was being suppressed.

Most importantly, the pressure that he was facing was several times, perhaps even a dozen times heavier than the pressure that he had faced in the past. From this, one could imagine just how unbearable he was.

In his own words, it was fortunate that he possessed a heaven-defying body. Moreover, his heaven-defying body was much stronger than before. Otherwise, his body would have exploded under the pressure.

Even so, Ye Xuan still felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his body from top to bottom. In fact, if one looked carefully, they would see that his extra skin had been torn apart by the endless amount of pressure and blood was flowing out.

At the same time, the recovery rate of the heaven-defying body was also terrifyingly high. When the skin on his body was torn apart, the wound automatically healed within a few breaths of time, as if nothing had happened.

It was tearing, recovering, and this was the most painful part of Ye Xuan. Almost all the time, he was suffering from pain. If it was just a few small tears, it was fine, but the main thing was that his whole body was being torn apart and repaired.

"No, I can't save you." Hearing Ye Xuan's cry for help, Elder Ling shook his head and laughed, "Firstly, I don't know how to leave this dimension. Secondly, I used the screen on the outside before, but I can't use it here either."

"Ah?" Then what should I do? You can't just lie here for the rest of your life, right? " Ye Xuan couldn't help but shout, "Even if I'm not crushed to death, I'll starve to death by then."

"Tch, look at yourself. Didn't I tell you to be calm when facing a situation? Let's not talk about dying first, at least you're not dead yet." Elder Ling twitched his lips, then shook his head and sighed: "I really doubt how you could have survived until now by yourself."

Hearing Elder Ling's words, Ye Xuan's face couldn't help but turn red. In front of Elder Ling, he would always lose his sense of propriety, like a child. Everything was based on Elder Ling, and he had lost his calmness.

Perhaps this was just a habit, just like a child in front of his own parents. No matter how strong and decisive he was, he was still a child in the end. Many characters and ways of dealing with things would be "restrained".

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