Dark Blood Age

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Chu Yunsheng did not like to stay in the main starship for a long time. The empty enclosed space to be rebuilt made him feel like a huge coffin. He could not breathe under pressure. His psyche had a shadow, and his long years in the zero dimension made him often like to look up at the open sky.

The records of the inscriptions of the man who moved the town are still being retrieved and searched, and the dim interior of the master ship has always made him feel like he has a pair of eyes hidden behind him in a dark corner.

Therefore, he prefers a man sitting on the edge of a giant triangular platform at the top of the main ship, watching the clouds beneath his feet, overlapping obstacles, sometimes build-up like mountains, sometimes rising to the peak, lightly between the curls, the tens of thousands of rituals in flight, thunderous times the group of horses penetrate.

Up, the clear blue sky above your head, the sun shines in the clouds, the golden glow, like another world, away from the turmoil on the ground, makes people peaceful and refreshing, as wonderful as being in a fairy land.

The immense metal platform at the top of the fine-height starship is like the deer table of the ancient myth, if you stand hidden in the white-mang cloud sea circle, purple air, light fog ring.

The temperature here is very low, the air is thin, but for how long, Chu Yunsheng's black armor condenses out thin white frost, faint as a tiny crystal, he doesn't need much oxygen, he will also be too hungry, not to mention cold, the constant pivot fire in the zero dimension makes the majority of firefly cells in the body tireless.

Chu Yunsheng didn't like this feeling, making him feel like he was not alone.

He put the folded cigarette under his mask and gently smelled it. He raised his head and looked up at the cloudy sea as it was moving. He snapped a box of untouched cigarettes and gently opened it, drifting down his empty legs to the floor under the clouds.

It's a sad thing to actually be a fairy.

Then, Chu Yunsheng rose up, stood on the edge of the platform, his eyes condensed, a fine flame composed of numbers, graphics and increasingly complex structures, hallucinated, constantly deduced from one flame to another pattern of fire text, like an elf, condensed the wisdom of countless lives, flashed in one movement of graphics, turned into a path of numbers, the flame jump and transformation to complete the computation, then formed a new graphic...

Soon, Chu Yunsheng was surrounded by all kinds of graphics and numbers. When they could not be squeezed together, it was as if a pair of hands gently pushed them into the surrounding sky and scattered them. New graphics and numbers immediately occupied their original positions. Soon they were squeezed again, pushed out again, flying further away, swelling under the force of repression, like giant flame music symbols flying in the sky.

Countless pages of ancient books from the deep memories of Chu Yunsheng, arranged in the sky in the form of flaming texts, sometimes pulled down by an invisible hand, control, then sent back to the distance, ups and downs, digital staggering, graphic transformation, sometimes slow, sometimes expensive, as if playing a magnificent song composed of the supreme wisdom of life.

In the distance, an expanding, mountainous, circular dynamic pattern of planar circles crashed into a simple but equally gigantic triangle, gradually distorting and dissipating in the blue sky.

A moment later, Chu Yunsheng sighed, turning around, and even in the sky, the dense numerals of flames and graphics quickly scattered like smoke.

He really doesn't understand.

Even with spiritual help, a lot of time was omitted, but the profound principle, the knowledge needed, gave him a sense of hope and powerlessness. Once a slightly deeper problem was touched, his head was empty, like a primary school student looking at the mathematics of the university with a big mouth...

If you replace any human scientist, you might do better than him, let alone taller people.

In helplessness, Chu Yunsheng realized that he could only try honest sensory experience, at least in his current realm, without pure innovation and breakthrough.

He actually wanted to try to solve the trouble in the zero dimension based on Pan's theory, according to some explanations of the fine taller people, but it was too simple to think that he was really not that material.

Try, constantly use various methods to try, although a little silly, extremely likely to fail, but it is his only method and his most advantageous method, his body and zero dimension can stand to be torn blindly.

Chu Yunsheng did not have any obvious feeling when he killed the two pivots of Heavenly Wings. One of them was indirectly killed by the remnants of the sword, and one of the great priests of the mainland had exhausted his power before his death. The only major priest of the mainland was the pure pivot force that came from the gun tip and invaded him. To this day, it remained in him. It was a rather small internal injury.

Unlike the Ice Fire Five, the pivotal power of the great priests of the Continental Nation is not just an extreme energy, but rather a more complex fusion, but in relative terms, the energy of the Golden Characteristic dominates and the others are mostly auxiliary.

Chu Yunsheng now has two ways to heal his “internal injuries”. One is the stronger pivot source fire to get rid of it and clean it up. The advantage of doing so is to leave no hindsight behind, and the other is to pull it into zero dimension and use it to suppress the source fire force.

Although he cannot enter the zero dimension himself, he can use the pivot source fire to wrap it in.

However, he was somewhat worried about the consequences of doing so, and completely unknown attempts would come at a price.

He can pull others' pivotal power into the zero dimension, others can do it, there is nothing special about it, everyone is the same, and it must be harmful, otherwise wouldn't the attack be helped by others? It's simple, you don't have to think about it in any way.

Unfortunately, he does not have a pivotal life to communicate with. Ask him what the known consequences are. What should he pay attention to in advance?

Closed-door car construction is often a prelude to tragedy, which is still understood by Yunsheng, but there is no other way, he only has a powerful zero-dimensional to torment.

It took a long time to think about it, but the decision was only a matter of a moment. Once it was pulled into the zero dimension, or expelled, it became final and unrepentant.

To liberate Zero Dimension, you have to extinguish or suppress the goddamn pivot source fire, and the ideal result is to achieve super stable energy levels of the body's energy, just as he practiced himself with pure body energy, but that's impossible, unless he has a vast knowledge system of fine people and digests into something that becomes his own, rather than information that can't be read like a book, then trying to run into death blindly is useless.

No one can try the law of gravity by touching it blindly, and that apple is a lie.

No, he had hardly any other solution, tried, there might be a glimmer of hope in the danger. When Chu Yunsheng tried to deduce the turnaround after the failure of the energy stabilization structure, he made a decision.

In the unlikely event that the starship is not repaired in time, in the unlikely event that a fine tall man comes out with a moth... the black gas and object fragments in the zero dimension must come out and fight the gods.

He had made every effort, even if he was still dead, without regret.

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The residual force that the high priest invaded was instantly sent to zero dimension.

Chu Yunsheng took a step forward, no movement, another step, still no movement, but the third step, he did not go out.

Immediately, he sat on the platform, closing his eyes motionless, his outer black armor frosted, and his dark, long gun suspended quietly behind him.

Spirits quickly spread away, capturing and controlling the movement around them.

This is Chu Yunsheng's pre-considered backup means. In case of repeated paralysis, there are spirits that can scare other pivots, the shadow of that dark corner of the tiger's gaze, and the dangerous thin tall man.

Of course, the chances of further paralysis are minimal. His body is now unprecedented, and even if the pivot source of fire swept through his body, it would be able to withstand.

Chu Yunsheng can still move, there is nothing wrong with flying, but he does not want to move, in a stationary state to concentrate all his spirit.

It is also clear to Chu Yunsheng that the remaining pivotal power of the high priest is an intruder for him, and that he personally sends it into the zero dimension, like taking off his armor and clothes and letting the enemy's dagger directly into his heart all the way, very dangerous.

At this point, his consciousness quickly shook, not paralyzed, but potentially comatose.

He can't go into Zero Dimension, but he can guess, in Zero Dimension, under the self-protection of the conscious body, the scene of intense fighting.

Losing the zero-dimensional barrier, or opening his own back door to the enemy and fighting directly inside the zero-dimensional, even object fragments and black gas, must be carefully controlled by consciousness and cannot hurt himself unless he can go in and “break his arm” and fight back.

According to the experience after the last monstrous thing killed with the shadow man in the desert, Chu Yunsheng speculated that the dizziness would not last long. After all, the great priest was dead. This power belonged to the passive tree. Defeated by object fragments or black gas is only a matter of time.

But a moment later, Chu Yun opened his eyes violently and looked in amazement at the distance beneath the cloud sea.

“Where is our exploratory aircraft closest to this direction?” Chu Yunsheng immediately opened the channel priority connector given to him by the Fine Tall Man, pointing in one direction to a simple global map, and asked the Fine Tall Man on board the starship quickly.

When the President of the United States moved to ask where our nearest formation of aircraft carriers was? That kind of global martial arts capability is really convenient.

“Please wait.” Though I don't know what Chu Yunsheng is going to do, Xinguo people immediately found the nearest exploration vehicle and formed a green signal point that appeared on the map, "Here, about 16 curved surfaces, do you need to adjust the direction and go over immediately? ”

The Fine Height subdivides the search area into an even spatial curved surface, which normally takes about 10 minutes, depending on the speed of the exploration vehicle.

“Yes, adjust the past immediately, close its other search tasks, go here as quickly as possible, turn on instant communication, and send everything that happens there to me in sync.” Chu Yunsheng turned to the light shadow image formed in front of him and said immediately.

“Got it.” Xiao Gao responded.

With its series of operations, the Explorer changed course and quickly flew to the designated area.

Chu Yunsheng was very surprised. He was supposed to be the pivotal power of the great cleric of the rootless tree. How could there be a slight external connection?

Although it is small and weak, like a very serious injury, one that is only one step away, it is certain to exist.

It's too dangerous!

He can't send it out now, and once it's in the zero dimension, he can't control it.

Exploring the underneath of the aircraft has been flying around because of its speed, its proximity to the ground, its low altitude, and the speed of its drawings, which are all like lines, backwards.

Three minutes later, the full-speed explorer finally arrived in the designated area, started slowing down and switched between normal frame frequencies to return vision and sound.

On a ruined earth, stacked with grey and rotten armies, the Explorer flew over their heads and saw a frigid, lifeless face, chilling in the cold wind.

In front of them, in a clearer and clearer voice of engagement, a knight emerged, one head rushing into the army formation of the Grey Dead Army, behind which countless penetrating cavalry swords, hand engined swords, trembling heavenly shouts, one after the other stepping on the corpses of his companions to launch a successive battle.

They are surrounded by enemies on all sides.

The Discovery Vehicle soon came behind this cavalry, also on the front line, under one king's flag, a golden armor knight, throwing away a cracked helmet, chopping off an enemy, lifting a heavy armor, shouting, leading the most elite purple gold knight and rushing towards a smaller and smaller group of people in the other encirclement of the enemy in front of them.

“Hull? ”

Chu Yun rose to his heart, and that desperate knight actually kind of looked like Hull.

Immediately afterwards, the Explorer arrived to circle over the second encirclement, underneath which was a flaming red and familiar Huagai cart, just wondering whether it was the original color or the blood stain.

This is it!

Is the High Priest alive?

Chu Yun rose, opened his wings, grabbed a long, dark gun, killed heavy machines, the arrows shot into the sky, and disappeared.

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