Dark Blood Age

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At last, the sixth light column arrived. The starlight pattern sparkled the earth again. The bullets, gold fists, knives, lights, etc. all disappeared once again, handing over the battlefield to the five-color light column.

“You're losing it. Come to my armor.” Chu Yunsheng wiped the blood off his mouth and said quietly.

Old ghost looked up at Chu Yunsheng and looked at half of his black gas. The corner of his mouth moved, trying to say anything, but he still didn't say it, turned into a line of smoke and went into the armor.

Chu Yun took a deep breath, sat down, the light column flushed down, body tear piercing acute pain, every microsecond suffered major damage, must compete with such destruction for time, rebuild melting elements, recover injury.

He rarely screams pain, he just bites his teeth off, because the same pain has happened many times, but no such pain can ever be more painful than the real stinging pain he has had somewhere in his heart, so he can tolerate it.

When the light column had passed, he began to accelerate, madly accelerating, activating the red armor extracted from the red beetle shell on his body, maximizing its speed advantage, launching a bloody assault, collision and bombardment on the energy shielding field layer of the space trap over and over.

When the light column brushes down a pair of armor, he takes out another pair, starts, accelerates, then playfully hits the shield layer, runs, hits, runs, hits again!

I don't care about fractures, I don't care about bleeding, I don't care about anything, there's only one target out there, killing people, setting fire to it.

Once desperate, Chu Yunsheng's harshness shook the old ghosts in the armor. He looked as crazy as if he was desperate. And of course, he was very heartless. It was his idea.

Route 7, the eighth column of light, bombarded past, Chu Yunsheng another armor scrapped, bloody, skin almost miserable, while the space trap remains immovable.

Old Phantom had to scratch his scalp and say, "This, leadership, should not be the wrong way to go about it. According to these parasites, it is impossible to understand such advanced technology, which is the height that advanced life can achieve. ”

Chu Yunsheng did not have the strength to talk to it, the corner of his mouth moved, it was a torn heart pulmonary pain, and then the ninth light column threw him away high, dead against the shield layer, countless tiny light scratched a piece of flesh as late, his body disappeared in horror at a visible speed.

After the light column, Chu Yun sat up on his knees and tried to restore his body function. At this time, he realized that he could no longer flush. The faster the speed, the greater the quality, the better the old Ghost's logic was right, but after trying, he realized that the speed needed to be proportional to the speed of light to show a noticeable change in quality. Huangshan's shielding layer was probably because the coverage was too large, so it could be broken. More likely, Ice people and other tools could break the shield of the divine domain.

After all, eighty-nine of this technology of the pluripotent comes from its master goddess, the crystal man, and the crystal man's technology, the Ice man should have no problem getting a little or two points.

At this point, the tenth, and this is the last impact of this wave of five light columns.

Chu Yunsheng was still thrown up against the top of the shield and then pierced and scraped. After flesh peeling in many places, he could almost see Sen Sen's white bones. It was very scary and fierce.

Finally, when the light column rushed to the sky, he fell heavily on the ground.

He tried to climb up a time, all fell down, gasped, blood stains dropped from the corner of his mouth, finally, he bit his teeth, groaned, hardly relying on the forest bone to support his heavy body, sat on the shield layer, and exhaled a long bite of chewing air between his teeth.

At this time, his armored helmet also broke and fell, revealing a “face” that was still tenacious but very scary. The flesh of that “face" was raw and ripped off, leaving only dark red nerve silk wrapped in white bone. One of the eyeballs was so suddenly placed in a bone frame full of dirt, as if it could roll out at any time as appalling.

The pitch-black hair fluttered irregularly with the night breeze at high altitude, piecemeal dark light wrapped around it, and as he turned his eyes to the dark ground, the corner of his mouth emerged a glimmer of the world's most miserable laughter.

Seeing his awesome touch, the old ghost, who had always been so self-righteous and brutal, felt awkward and afraid to go see him again, especially the horrible and sudden eyeballs...

And when Chu Yunsheng sat up again, the group of people scattered across the streets on the ground “buzzed”, wondering whether it was admiration or disappointment.

In the distance, in a dark room, a cold hole in the mouth pointed out the window, the owner of the gun stretched out his slender hand, picked up a white towel, wiped away the bright sweat caused by the excessive use of fire energy, while the finger of the other hand also began to tremble, this gun, she was not sure that she would be able to hit it again.

Without the gun, she never fired, so she let go of her finger, prepared to rest and recover for a few minutes, while she looked at the person the gun was pointing to and showed a glimmer of admiration that had never appeared in her eyes.

Meanwhile, at the twelve sword array, more than thirty people in rotation, sitting powerlessly on the ground at this moment, seven horizontal and eight vertical, faint and tired, can not lift the increasingly heavy sword body.

On the other side, a steadfast man dressed in a straight military uniform, his fist also began to crack open, his bones turned out, his fingers slightly trembled, blood dripped down to the ground along five fingers, while the two capers who landed on the opposite roof also sat on the ground, and the flames on his body gradually dimmed, and the knife almost slowly stagnated.

Further afield, at the end of the five long streets, there is a plethora of awakeners paralyzed on the ground at each end, at this moment as if to be drained of all power, some of the connections have become luxurious wishes, can only gasp heavily and breathe heavily, trying to recover.

They all looked desperately at the fleshy man in the air, and their eyes made the air a little cold.

Chu Yun escalated for a long time, waiting for the eleventh light column, time by time passed, but the light column did not appear.

So he laughed again, laughing very brazenly, horribly, and very happy. He pointed his sword at the whole city under his feet and shouted out to the invisible on a pitch-black ground, “Hit me, why don't you hit me!? ”

His roaring voice swung over the city for a long time, echoing into every corner, like the devil challenging the whole world!

Nobody answered him, seemed to be silent, accumulated, ready...

The demonic aftersounds seem to linger between scaly and heavy buildings, turbulent and inspiring.

Chu Yunsheng removed a spare armor, a handle of a spare cold sword, and an attack element from the tenor, leaving them to float in the space trap, shaking around themselves, seemed to deliberately provoke the people on the ground, or completely strike the people on the ground. Finally, he also took out a lot of food and water, and set out a determination for a lasting duel, and then attacked the heart:

“I know that most of you follow orders, soldiers obey orders, awakeners have families to consider, but have you ever thought that if they say I am a demon, I am a demon!? If I were a demon, wouldn't it be so easy to get killed? If not, what are you doing? ”

“I never attacked you, but you came first to kill me. Who is the devil? I don't get it! ”

There was still silence on the ground and no sound, as if he had not heard what he was saying. Only the aftersounds of the demons were still echoing.

Old Phantom muttered in the armor: "Leader, what's the use of saying this? They are so eager to kill you."

Chu Yunsheng ignored it and sneered at the ground. "I just gave you a chance. If you don't want me to break the barrier, it will be your time to die! ”

Old haunted, "Leader, have you come up with a solution? ”

Chu Yun shouted: “Shut up! ”

He didn't think of a way to break down the barriers to the space trap, but he thought of a way to kill people over the air.

Black gas is not the only way to break through the space trap, it's also sword-style - the first sword-style puncture!

Ancient book seniors created their own sword style, can the pluripotent race such semi-material technology be blocked? Though the body can't get out, it's only a matter of time before he kills the Awakening Man on the ground one by one, supported by his sword-style sharp ability to kill at a distance and his ample character.

But time is a luxury for Chu Yunsheng. If the enemy is strong enough to be unrestricted, there is no interval between five-color column attacks, and he cannot have time to clean up the killings one by one.

Although before entering the city he misassessed his strength and fell into the present situation, at least enough supplies were available to sustain it until now, forcing the enemy to create a break under excessive consumption.

So from this point of view, he hasn't lost, and he has an opportunity before all the strategic supplies have been consumed, but this opportunity is difficult, and it can be extremely costly, but it can definitely solve the situation.

But even a sword-style requires a binary third realm to develop.

He is now only the first realm, although it is the peak of the realm, biting the remote teeth can hold up this period of time can break through, but it is also the second layer, there is a layer of separation from the third layer, the time required is not now available, it is calculated in units of time in heaven, and it is not possible to break the whole realm up in the short period of time before material consumption.

He figured out a way not to do it, first breaking into the second realm, then using black gas as a primer, crossing the border to issue a sword!

In theory, Chu Yunsheng thought it was okay, but the crossing of the border layer is also the limit, the lower layer, even if the sword can come out, he will be dismembered by the meta-health at the same time, so it is necessary to break into the second level.

The reason why the predecessor set the sword type in the third level of the boundary can only be implemented is that the establishment of fusion element is a gradual and gradual process. Every time the boundary is raised, the overall quality of fusion element will be on a step. Only by reaching the third level of the step can the body have sufficient strength to support the sword type of implementation.

The difference of one layer, if not impossible to carry out for the primers, is now black gas, but once activated, the cost to the body will be extremely heavy, even more so if it is two layers apart, it will be directly dismembered.

But now that he's wounded, he doesn't care if he gets hurt again, at an acceptable but severe cost.

So on the ground the enemy is also breathing intermittently, he must strike the second level immediately, can delay for a little while, at the same time try to disturb the military mind below, can't really disturb, or can deter them with those alternate war armor symbols, forcing them not to fight to consume the war anymore, can only try to gather more strength to destroy themselves together, so that the more time they need to prepare, and his time will come out a little more.

The ground has been silenced and seems to be rushing to prepare for a new round of devastating strikes.

They kill their hearts and minds without dying, Chu Yunsheng will not naturally lead to neck slaughter, and at the same time hurry to break through the second level.

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Wait, there's one more.

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