Digitalization Of The World

Chapter 407

Is this ‘illusory world’ the same as his impression?

Wang Xian kept thinking.

Or is it said that this ‘illusory world’ is a virtual world where he and everyone are NPCs?

However, this statement seems to have a big problem.

This can be heard from the conversation between the mummy and the princess Zhao Ya.

It seems that a long time ago, there was a “final battle”, and the two sides in the battle were the “illusory world” and the real world.

So, is this a story of a virtual invasion of the real world?

It’s just what does the mummy said “walking out of the illusion”? This does not conform to the setting of the virtual world!

Can’t figure it out!

Can’t figure it out!

Wang Xian rubbed his temples with a headache.

Wang Xian, who didn’t understand, decided to give up temporarily.

As he said to Xuanming: ‘He’s worried about having a fart! ’

Certainly someone is trying to solve these problems, and he may be one of the solutions in the future, but now he has no way and is not qualified to participate in it.

The battle between the mummy and the princess Zhao Ya continued.

Both sides were angry, but in terms of strength, the mummy was weaker than the eldest princess Zhao Ya.

Gradually, Wang Xian found that the void where the two were fighting had been completely collapsed, and countless gray gases gushing from the collapsed void.

Is this the air of chaos?

Wang Xian thought subconsciously.

The two continued to fight, but because of the appearance of gray gas, Wang Xian and others could not see the two sides at war.

After a few hours, a golden light gushed from the gray gas, and then the figure of the princess Zhao Ya appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the figure of the eldest princess Zhao Ya, everyone knew that the eldest princess Zhao Ya had won this battle.

Wang Xian was about to step forward to say hello to the eldest princess Zhao Ya, but saw the eldest princess Zhao Ya’s figure flash, and instantly appeared in front of him.

Pouch!

A slender and white jade palm pierced directly into Wang Xian’s chest and grabbed Wang Xian’s heart.

Endless pain instantly swept Wang Xian’s body, everything in front of him began to fall into darkness, everything was gone.

Half an hour later, Wang Xian’s eyelids twitched, and then he opened his eyes instantly.

“I’m not dead?”

Wang Xian’s surprised voice sounded.

“Huh? Is my heart squeezed? How come it feels like nothing is happening?”

Wang Xian made a puzzled voice again.

“Xiao Jin, what’s the matter with you?”

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xian thought of it in a worried and shocked voice.

Because he discovered that there were two lines of tears on Su Jin’s face.

Of course, tears did not shock and worry Wang Xian, and the reason why Wang Xian did this was because the tears on Su Jin’s face were bloody.

Blood and tears? !

Su Jin did not answer Wang Xian’s words, but after hearing Wang Xian’s words, his body trembled, and then cries sounded like venting.