Dark Blood Age

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A four-stage seal appears over a black-armed creature between flash stones.

In a symbolic twist, it turns into a dot of light that disappears into an ice-cold space.

Following, Chu Yunsheng's figure appeared and the worming larvae burst into his body excitedly.

Suddenly a "cold” cold air permeated the rising body of the clouds, and the larvae calmed down, absorbing the fire energy on the body of the insect in a slight way.

In the deep air, behind the disappearance of the Black Armor creature, several cold corpses are still floating.

Chu Yunsheng merged them together into the worm, stopped for a moment, and then flew back to the land of the wreck.

The larvae, seemingly like incubators, are different, but Chu Yunshu has never seen a larger incubator before, and the debilitation has shrunk to such a small incubator, also for the first time.

There must be a lot of information in this hatchery. Any news of a restricted area?

He can't last much longer now, and although he has the spirits of the underworld, his body and source of life are on the verge of collapse.

Back in the fleet, Chu Yunsheng can barely find the flagship!

They were all maimed.

There is no battleship that is not sore, no battleship that is not dying.

He searched for a battleship that looked slightly better and flew in, floating corpses everywhere, but no one was alive.

In the darkness of the ship, the energy system is either depleted or punched through, and the temperature alone is enough to kill a ship's life.

He drew a flame and went straight to the end of the battleship, following the road map on the passageway wall, quickly to the control compartment.

Open it, nobody, nobody alive, all dead.

He retreated and replaced another battleship, entering the control compartment.

Nobody.

Change it again, nobody else.

Replace.

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A battleship was like an ice-cold coffin, and Chu Yun rose back and forth.

Finally, in the broken pieces, he saw a suspended aircraft trying to repair the gap, but when he came forward, it was an unmanned automatic repair machine.

Chu Yun Sheng looked silently at the more ruined battleships that had not yet been searched behind him, wondering if they should be searched again.

He tried to contact the fine tall man, had no news, tried to contact the other pivots, still had no news.

In the open sky, it seemed that he was the only one left with a broken body, standing alone on a fierce battlefield.

Are they all dead?

Did they all die in battle?

The seeds in his heart burned like fire, burning fiercely!

His eyes seemed to pierce the darkness and intertwine in countless star rivers.

A voice in the cold: Go kill!!!

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Among the warship debris, a rocking space fighter flew in, and the thrusters on one side of the fighter plane were obviously damaged, and the pilot's level of control was obviously poor. Only a moment later, he had hit several large pieces of debris without escape, and it was obvious that it could not have been an autonomous drone.

Yet it is already the only thing “alive” in this dead and lonely world.

Chu Yun rose, opened the hatch door, closed it, then opened the inner hatch door, went in, looked up and saw a panicked underground dwarf, surprised ——

“Isis? What are you doing here? ”

The men in the fighter jet were precisely prepared to die in Isis, but its technical level was so bad, it tortured in the battleship for half a day, and it barely flew out. It flew all the way around, lost direction, exhausted all its efforts to control the space fighter jet to be repaired a little, but by this time, the war was over.

When he saw Chu Yunsheng, he burst out crying: “Your Highness, you're not dead... great... great... we all thought..."

At the last moment, the spirit swept across the stars, all living people thought Chu Yunsheng had died, because, when Chu Yunsheng did rush to the source door life, he was already dead, there could be no other variables, otherwise he would have used them.

Then, too quickly, the battleships were destroyed, and they also lost the true shadow of Chu Yunsheng and Yuanmen's life.

But Yisu insisted on finding it. He felt sorry for Chu Yunsheng, and failed Chu Yunsheng to be good to him. Even if Chu Yunsheng was really dead, it would have to recover Chu Yunsheng's body.

In the lonely starry sky, it is naive and unwilling to give up looking.

Of course, the vast majority of the people also did not have any strength, like the blood family, who were either killed in action or were drained, paralyzed to the ground, and could not move for a moment.

The rest of us can't save ourselves, and the fleet is simply hell, and space fighter jets are almost destroyed.

“How many more people are alive? ”

Chu Yunsheng floated on the side road, he needed rest now, his body was very tired.

“There's a lot more.” Isis almost hit a high-speed moving battleship deck fragment because he had just lost consciousness, hurrying to take control of the fighter, "he said.

“Living people have been moved to residential areas, where all the sustenance systems have been damaged, and where energy has been punched through and rebuilt, only a little bit of the residential area is available. ”

Chu Yun nodded. At the last moment, he was actually “disappeared”. He flew to the edge of the galaxy and almost lost all the surveillance systems of the battleship. He could not be found at all. The semi-permeable communication instrument was long gone. He could not communicate with the fleet through the channel. Even if he did, there was no one in the main control compartment except the dead.

“What about the Wrath Man? And where are those pivots now?” At this point, he thought that the main vertebrae had been silent and that several pivots were not connected and had a bad feeling.

As Isis flew back in panic and instability, he replied uncertainly: “I heard that the Angry Man had sealed the cabin and the Pilot Master did not know. ”

It is no longer Chu Yunsheng's assistant, the upper level thing, it is no longer qualified to know, can only hear some rumors to get information that is not true or false.

Chu Yunsheng naturally knew, so he stopped asking it. After a while, he adjusted the rhythm of the restoration of fire energy and calmed down the body of the irritable insect. Suddenly he said: "Iss, where's your mother? ”

Yisu dared not disturb Chu Yunsheng, tried to use its poor technology to steer the fighter plane, suddenly heard Chu Yunsheng's opening, frightened, then lowered his head and said: “No...”

Chu Yunsheng shouted, neither comforted nor said anything else. He just shouted calmly and then stopped talking.

However, in this world of debris and corpses, it is such nature and cruelty.

Obviously, the fleet's wireless communication system has not been fully restored, and Isis has been unable to reach the others. It drove the space fighter plane into a battleship on a falling collision and disembarked the fighter plane with Chu Yunsheng.

Seeing the shadow coming from afar, almost weakened with a single breath to support it, he hurriedly retreated and returned to the residential area under his responsibility.

It is now just a small police and police station in a residential area.

Chu Yunsheng did not stop it, looked at it and walked towards people.

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In another battleship, Chu Yunsheng saw surviving underground dwarf headquarters personnel.

“The Wrathman closed the main vertebra? ”

After listening to the brief account of the underground dwarf, he confirmed once again.

“Yes, they shut down the entire body of the main vertebra, and we tried to communicate, and there was no response.” An underground chief, almost paralyzed and floating in the air, was extremely weak, he said.

Others can't do much better, few can move, and even medical officers can't climb up.

The underground man closed the main vertebral body, Chu Yunsheng suddenly thought of the third fine tall man. If he defeated, the main vertebral body could not escape, but this fine tall man was likely to have been involved with the snow garden, and the person rotating after electricity was also it, the intention was obvious, should be to protect himself.

It's not a big deal, it's that people have a choice at the last moment when they have no choice, and there's still a way to protect themselves.

But Chu Yunsheng would never let it live. He could not find it before. He also needed to use his life and death to influence electricity. Now, electricity such as dormancy is not needed.

After allowing the underground to monitor the main suspension, Chu Yunsheng searched for an unmanned compartment to release the spirits again and cover the remaining fleet.

How much of the spiritual wealth is fixed, with a little less, Chu Yunsheng also needs to calculate carefully, so that this spiritual wealth can solve the problem unimpeded.

Less than a moment of effort, a healing metaphor, ranging from first to third order, the number and excitation, the person who searches out the spiritual wealth is precisely distributed according to the degree of injury, without wasting a trace of spiritual and physical energy.

At the same time, through his soul, he also saw in one of the warship's arsenals the difference between the unconscious and the silent bomb, as well as the many degraded people, the dying of Jett and the most traumatized blood tribe, the severely wounded Cold Star in prayer, the floating corpse all over the strange man, and the unknown leader of what life and death...

He also saw the main suspension of the fine tall man, but no longer saw the ship of looting.

Until his just recovered body energy consumed once again, spiritual reversal, countless healing metaphors began to play a role.

For many people, this moment is undoubtedly miraculous, flowing in the light of the rune waves that appear in the sky, in a contiguous area of shelter camps, but with no confusion.

They can't feel the spirits, but they can feel the fluctuating runes and a hint of recovery from the physical trauma.

Meanwhile, a message that doesn't know where it comes from is spreading wildly - winning, we win...

Yes, victory, when the communications system is restored, the message is confirmed first, yet such victory is so bleak in the face of a fleet of sore holes, like ruins.

But we're still alive.

Must live!

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Chu Yunsheng sat on the edge of a broken ship, the sword of purple gas casually plugged into the torn armor, his gaze gradually began to busy repairing the ship and various shuttle aircraft, and moved to the distant starry sky,

Before him, in the sky, a real figure gradually emerged.

Chu Yunsheng didn't seem surprised. "Here you are. ”

That figure became clearer and clearer, eventually forming the look of Butni, and the voice was a little tired, like just a battle between life and death: "Hmm. ”

"'You've broken your appointment,' said Chu Yunsheng. ”

“Butney," he said calmly, "who are you? ”

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