Chapter: 7292

"Without the formation I arranged in advance, we would not be able to pass through this area. Judging by the scale of the vortex, it would take at least a month to waste it if we go around it."

Zhang Han said.

"Why did it take so long?" Mengmeng said: "We can go to Liuao Star Realm in a month, but it will take more than a month for this big vortex?"

"Miss." Old Ancestor Chu smiled and said, "You misunderstood, it takes at least a year to fly normally to reach the Liuao Star Realm. We are not flying normally, so it will be very fast. What the elder brother said is, Circling this maelstrom is the speed of flying in the void, not the warp."

"That's right." Zhang Han nodded: "Such a large-scale harsh environment is actually accompanied by opportunities. Maybe there will be a secret place in it. Flying in the void, one is observation, and the other is that the subspace is prone to energy storms. , not safe, because we have the Seven Star Sword and the Star Array, so we can break through the influence of this environment and travel through the subspace."

Zhang Han's voice fell.

The spaceship accelerated a bit, and the energy of the starry sky circle surrounded it.

Into the vortex of the sea.

walk through.

five days later.

"Look over there, two clans of alien beasts are fighting."

The ship slows down to capture the two Clans fighting.

Tens of millions of alien beasts in the starry sky are fighting.

The scene is shocking.

It's been a few days.

The spaceship's energy cabin also needs to be adjusted under high-speed operation.

"Have a half day's rest, Xiaoxue, go and replenish the spar in the energy cabin," Zhang Han said.

"OK."

Mu Xue immediately set off to fill the spar.

There are several planets nearby, and from the pictures captured by the spacecraft, the scenery is not bad.

But Zhang Han did not rest either.

Walk into a house.

"Blood Curse!"

Once again, he exerted all his strength on the mark on the palm of his hand.

The three strands of silk thread are in the same direction, and the fourth strand of blood-colored silk thread is vaguely present.

This intermittent silk thread represents Zhang Mu.

"It's not close to where grandpa is."

"I didn't feel it clearly before, but this time, it seems that they are in the same star realm?"

Zhang Han breathed a sigh of relief.

After half a day.