Dark Blood Age

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In the night, Chu Yun raised his head violently, stood up in a loud voice and looked to the far east.

In sight, there was nothing there, empty was dark, yet Chu Yunsheng felt very clearly that at the end of the dark, something had been cleared.

It is like a prick stuck in the flesh, because it has existed for too long without much feeling, pulled out at this moment, instead felt “pain”, but after the pain, due to the lack of foreign body feeling, it is a no-name comfort, “blood” flushed a lot.

He built the sword body in his mind with object debris, and in this sense, the formation progress suddenly appeared a slight anomaly, unlike the previous slow and continuous progress, jumped a little without signs, straddling a great progress, and the sword body became clearer and clearer in his mind.

“What's going on?” The old Phantom raised his head from the complex start-up inscription and asked in surprise.

Throughout these days, it has been sleepless, day and night, deciphering inscriptions and establishing initiating procedures, even risking re-entering the site of the blockade by Egyptian scientists, swallowing an important academic figure alive and then being carried out in a sudden and deadly fashion to obtain other supporting information that it has not been able to access.

Now that the critical moment has reached, it is only one step away from opening the channel, so there is great concern about mutations.

“is a false monument.” Chu Yun frowned and said softly.

Whether this is a node, a pseudo-monument, or an imagination, Chu Yunsheng is still used to calling it a pseudo-monument.

“Fine-tuned?” Old Phantom gets nervous immediately, and if fine-tuning occurs because of its “work”, closing the landing passage, then there is a terrible conclusion - that "pseudo-tablet” will not let anyone escape “pseudo-tablet”!

There is a fateful logic, the old ghost has always known, but it cannot say to Chu Yunsheng that the world in “pseudo-monuments” is true, otherwise it cannot be deduced, but if the people in it escape, it proves that it does not exist, logic contradicts itself, the whole "pseudo-monument” will collapse.

In other words, this place is like a death row, you can only go in and out. The old ghost thinks that if you step out of the "pseudo tablet” alive, in a moment, Chu Yunsheng stays here, you don't know whether you are dead or alive.

Although this is only a speculation, perhaps the life of a “false monument” has a higher wisdom to solve the problem, which is incomprehensible from its present memory of “swallowing” back, it always feels so vicious.

“No, someone's probably dead.” Chu Yunsheng retracted his gaze, sat down again, and suddenly his eyebrows moved again. The pluripotent aircraft that circled in the distance suddenly hovered, then pulled out an elongated light line and flew straight to the northeast. Within seconds, it disappeared without a trace.

Who would it be?

If you can make yourself feel this way, it is most likely the external conscious death of the sixth order of the skeleton. Only this possibility can make the false tablet favorable conditions in favor of his sword making more favorable, so that the sword making progress jumps abnormally. Besides, Chu Yunsheng can't think of a second possibility.

But who could it be?

He thought silently and did not care about the “nervous” mind of the old ghost. In the past few days, Chu Yunsheng had been watching his eyes, but had not kept his mind in mind. Since entering Egypt, the old ghost had been desperately busy opening the landing passage. It was self-evident that he was anxious to leave this place. He saved himself without revealing any intention to fight alongside himself. Obviously, he wanted to leave this place as soon as possible on the premise that he was “alive”.

Of course, it has no reason to stay alongside itself. Chu Yunsheng has not yet become narcissistic enough to think that he has a goddess, or can make swords out of the sky and other skills, which can make other people's heads hot, regardless of their lives.

He has always had a clear grudge, no matter what happened before, the old ghost saved himself once, then he will return it once, the passageway descent needs to use cube and Herr positioning, otherwise it will be as completely lost as the brain, and the positioning of the coordinates descend, the cost is huge, although not yet tried, Chu Yunsheng can feel a slightly wrong consequence.

All he has to do now is practice the object sword of thought in his mind and prepare to fight the Grey Shadow Man to death. There is no other way, no time.

Suddenly, his heart was alerted, just as he sensed someone's death, along with this open sensation, it seemed that a pair of eyes also found him!

“Here he comes! ”

Chu Yunsheng stood up violently again and pulled out his sword. In a stunned area of Egyptian refugees around him, he activated his armor and suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the Great Pyramid.

First of all, we must occupy this place!

It should be no less than the source door of the pivot to create the life of the descending passage, so long as their buildings can block the fingers of the sky as they did that day, and his swordmaking method of warfare does not require a pyramid, which is one of the purposes for which he must come to the Great Pyramid.

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Polaris

A few hours ago, it was a polar with white snow and ice. At this moment, the ocean was full of red and red. A few polar bears were frightened too much, shouting nervously and squeaking together, forming a tiny circle around which a bunch of red armor floods practiced snow and didn't even look at them.

Occasionally, several helicopters or more sophisticated "industrial” aircraft rise from the ice ocean, sway, and try to escape, but as soon as they show their heads, the blue beetles on the sky vibrate the wings of the membrane immediately flock, tearing them to pieces without the need for eye-opening kung fu.

From the depths of the ground, the vibrations of the explosion gradually spread, stirring up and falling waves of ice and snow on the surface of the Arctic, tearing through the ears and screaming, and a burst of muddled thunder collapse.

Once the base built underground collapsed, the ice and snow accumulated with the sound of a muddled thunder collapsed into a recess, forming a giant pit basin, the sea water poured in, gradually dyed into blood red, in cold temperatures, gradually reconstituted into ice, with those blood and corpses, buried deep under the accumulated snow.

Perhaps thousands of years from now, someone will rediscover this place and see the remains of a man, bug, machine, etc. who died in battle, shocked and wondered what had happened here?

No one knows exactly what kind of fierce fighting took place beneath the Arctic, and only an alarming amount of blood penetrating the surface of the ice ocean speaks for itself.

But mostly human blood, the grey shadows embedded in the sky only glanced indifferently, perhaps with a hint of disgust, and only when looking at a group of souls drawn from No. 1 in their hands did they reveal a memorable look in their eyes.

However, that was just for a moment. At a moment, he lured his soul into his hand and blended it into his palm. Under the power of its traction, the gray shadow raw again squeezed into the sky scene, then frowned slightly. It seemed to be feeling something, gradually casting a cold gaze to the far southwest, the shadow passed away...

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On another battlefield tens of thousands of miles from the Arctic, the killing had just begun.

A blackened body of purple gas swept up like a sharp knife, plunged harshly into the positions of countless flags of war.

They stabbed sharp, long guns in their hands into crystalline suits, the tips of their guns running through their backs a string of blood flowers, tearing the people inside in half, with guns running from the middle full of blood, allowing the flames around them to burn those guts and blood, dragging the flames, like bullets, towards another enemy.

And the enemies under the battle flag showed no weakness, they divided into two layers, the outer layer was faster, stabbed to death, no blood splash, pulled the knife out of the waist, a wave chopped to the blackened body of purple gas flames that dared to rush over, launched a collective attack, and the latter layer, slower to move, but had already set up positions, densely lined up, held a light high, painted a deadly white light, crossed the head of the outer layer of warriors, and shot at the dense and numb bugs.

More cubic formations began to recede, emitting almost daylight, exciting daylight waves from each other, focusing on the sky, rapidly spreading a faint semi-circular light shield around, locking all life and life in the shield.

The blackened body of purple gas appears to be only partially affected, and can still continuously impact the big battle flag flying aerial formation, but other warworms were killed and injured in a short time, and the bodies landing were all over the ground!

Black Armor woman slightly folded her waist, the arrow immediately ejected, silk hair in the high speed root straightening, still can not fall, involved flying, turning her eyes outside the semi-circular shield layer, five fingers and cold palms shot on-

An intangible resonant wave spread through her palms, sliding across the entire surface of the mask, and a crack of a tortoise followed the footprints of the vibration waves, which filled the entire mask for less than a few seconds.

Immediately after her, she rushed through a blackened body of purple gas and, with one shot, burst the semi-circular shield, which had torn into countless tiny pieces, bursting sharply, making it disappear into innumerable points of light into the surrounding air.

“Heh!”

Hundreds of purple gas incendiary black body yelled, under the close spiritual motivation of the women of black armor and the spirit of the enemy, a brilliant flame erupted, like light, Qi cut off the enemy's first battle knife, rushed in, hit them 708 and stabbed them to death.

The knife fell like rain, inserted into the land of the pile of corpses, like a knife grove, the first line of warriors in crystal clothes under the battle flag swayed, but their hearts seemed rocky, resilient and still alive. Even if stabbed to death, they had to cut the last knife on the enemy's head.

The second set of Crystal Clothes Warriors immediately spread out, gripping the light body, collectively emitting the sound of recovery, striking their own bodies, collectively spitting blood in their mouths, and forcing the same Crystal Clothes Warriors out of their bodies!

As soon as these separated warriors appeared, they pulled out their knives, crossed the top of the second crystal coat warrior's head, joined the first battle, and reclaimed their position from the blackened body of purple gas.

“Stranger!”

Five giant beasts on the ground were finally formed at this moment, raising their huge bodies, spraying long firedragons into the sky and sweeping across the entire battle flag position.

In the Fire Dragon, hide their poisonous tongues, wait for the flame to pass, roll up a Crystal Clothes Warrior and quickly swallow them back into your stomach.

Countless blue beetles wrapped around them, blocking all light rays from the cube for them with their own lives, one dead, and another soon to be made up without any hesitation.

A dozen small cubes were immediately divided into cubic formations and shrunk continuously until they were just a little bigger than their fingers, headed towards five giant beasts, were intercepted by blue beetles along the way, and the giant beasts clapped their hands and three still arrived close to their bodies.

These three small cubes do not appear to be aggressive, but as soon as they approach the target, they expand rapidly, the size of the target, the size of the cube, trapping the three giant beasts to death, and still how they clash left and right, they simply cannot break through the walls.

“Break!”

Rin in the black-armed women at high altitude, she turned and issued several palms, three of them on the cube that trapped the giant beast, and four in the cube.

In an instant, those three cubes broke apart, and the real cubes in the great array, with one palm print on each of the four fronts, recessed, forced them out of the great array and impacted 500 meters away.

At this time, all the blue beetle soldiers joined together to form a huge flood, from below the ground, straight into the empty block of the cube large array, although in the sharp light, they die at the touch, but the hard part is to completely disrupt the cube.

Three of them have actually completed four types of blue beetles through the luminous body, rendezvous with a distant son of terror, turning again and rushing back.

Behind the Son of Terror, the heavens and the earth are covered with flying insects of the spore forest...

But at this point, all the Crystal Clothes warriors suddenly returned to the cube, and then withdrew rapidly, and a larger battle flag group appeared, revealing real strength and rushing in a southwesterly direction.

Black Beatles women frowned slightly, suddenly moved, stepped on a blue beetle, waved south, along the way more and more warworms joined under the leadership of a purple gas flaming black body, huge!

Shortly after she left, there appeared three real black bodies all covered in pitch black, even the flames were black, the hands were still no longer long guns, but black lightning, full of fatigue for long journeys.

They kill the last blood-red, just as powerful and as shapely as they are, and slaughter the ensuing blood-sized white man with a cold gaze across the sky, one of the cold lanes:

“The masters have appeared! ”

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