Dark Blood Age

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Many star races have discovered in their sky patrol scans that stars do exist in the dark, and according to calculations, there are even stray stars thrown out by galaxies.

But the trajectory of a planet is extremely difficult to find compared to a star with very high luminosity, let alone in the dark, inside a galaxy, without reaching a certain level of technology, even if it is just a few light years away.

The data on the coordinates of the planet of life left in the third order cube is ancient, and a lot of calibration work is needed to expand the star map hundreds of millions of years ago, as opposed to the current star map, and try to minimize the error, otherwise, a small angular difference could eventually be 18,000 miles apart.

But it can be seen here that the stars of a race, capable of pulling out the stars of hundreds of millions of years ago, are unimaginable for more than 99 percent of the race, and they may not look up at the sky for less than a tenth of a million years.

For example, Cold Star Fleet, the oldest star map that can be produced, is just a star map that Cold Star painted after the Industrial Revolution, and the span of time is just pathetic and ridiculous.

Thus, in the starry sky, it is almost normal for the strong to be strong and the weak to be weak.

The Zulu have enough material in their cubes to hold unimaginable cosmic information from other races, including even a hundred million years of continuous observation of a supernova.

These tiny and enormous accumulations of knowledge are unimaginable to humankind, and even in the most difficult circumstances, they carry the task of observing and understanding the universe, accumulating new information at all times.

The fifth order seemed to enter the “internship period” of , gradually beginning to take control of the up and down of the small cube population at the angle of , finding the position of the planet at an efficient speed.

They urgently need to replenish the fact that the losses of the war, combined with the energy drawn from that fabric, have put the entire small cube in jeopardy.

Surprising endurance has also erupted from the top and bottom of Alien Zoll to unleash an ethnic “gene” that will survive billions of years!

Especially at the last almost energy depletion distance, if most of the other races were to collapse, they miraculously endured.

When we reach extraterrestrial space, it seems to be a normal day of the week.

Dark worlds, worlds without stars, give them no difference between day and night, no spectacular verses of sunrise.

But they have a different world than the one where normal stars illuminate the surface creatures.

When the cubes arrived, a war seemed to be breaking out on a dark ground.

Light and beautiful “Kui" shaped creatures, wrapped in thick armor, under the leadership of a silver general, the momentum pressured the opposite army.

And the army seemed a little panicked, as if it were made up of frivolous soldiers with no armor, no fine clothes, and something like a firecracker in their hands.

There was a young officer, who looked like a woman, standing in front of that refugee-like army line, waving a knife of war and shouting long and hard.

The panicked army of clothes, inspired by her, in the face of the oppressive armored army, stabilized a little, and began to shove something seven hands and eight feet into the fire stick.

Armored armies push forward like mountains, as if they can sweep away everything in the world, and are the most powerful force in the world.

A young cloth soldier nervously pressed a metal ball into the fire stick with another elongated stick, then raised it flat and the stick was slightly shivering towards the other person's chest.

The Silver General, blind to sight, waved the knife of war, shouted loudly, the whole army raided!

Dark armored steel flows like a flood towards the position of the Clothes Army, immediately followed by a flame of fire as the Clothes Army flashes, like a glowing dragon in this dark world.

The young man lit the tail of the burning stick, and the metal ball whistled out of its mouth, hissing sharply and shooting into the armored man's chest directly in front of it.

It begins to pray and pray that it hits itself, just as it has been praying just now not to blow up the chamber, hoping that the miracle will happen again.

The armored soldier across the street is also a young man, about the same size as him, covered by a black painted helmet, can't you see that he is as panicked as himself at this moment?

As if the prayers of the young clothing soldiers had been tested again, the metal ball rolled into each other's chest armor and it could almost hear the thrill of the impact.

But it didn't see blood, and the battlefield was too chaotic.

It seemed painfully convulsed when it saw the direction fall.

Dead?

It retreats back and gives the front position to the comrades behind it.

No, he's not dead!

As it retreated, it saw the same young armored soldier it had shot, struggling to climb up from the ground, and rolled over, stabbing his comrade who had just taken his place, the cold tip dripping blood from behind the thin clothes of his comrades, right under his eyes.

Nitrous smoke spreads over the dark sky with a pungent smell everywhere.

Young cloth soldiers also finally saw the pit on each other's chest armor that receded, but they still couldn't shoot through it.

Armored floods rushed through, clothing armies quickly disintegrated, countless lives fell into bloodshed, and the massacre began on one side.

A cavalry rushed in from the side and chased the fugitives further behind, beheading them as soon as they caught up.

The young cloth soldier also fell into the bloodbath, with his eyes open, wanting to take another look at the legendary eternal dark sky, but seemed to see a square thing and passed away.

A war soon ended with the collapse of the Clothes Army.

Armored soldiers surrounded the supreme commander of this clothed army, but did not kill her.

The armored warriors made way as the silver general came to her.

One of the armored officers, riding in silver, has not arrived yet, gave the woman cloth officer company eyes: Miss...

However, she ignored it.

At last, the silver general came to her and removed his heavy helmet, his eyes filled with pain, and looked at her: Hsiang, come back with me.

The woman officer in cloth looked at the silver general and smiled lightly: no progress, rather die!

As she spoke, she waved a war knife and cut her tender neck.

The silver general chopped off her arm with a knife, disappointed: “You know what! Progress, progress, further is death! ”

The armored army's attendant hurried up and wrapped the wounded medicine and cloth around the female officer. “Miss, what's the matter with you...”

The woman officer saw no hope of suicide. Although her face was pale and slightly convulsed due to severe pain and blood loss, she pushed away the attendant officer with great calm. Cold air said: "If even the courage to try is lost, it would be pathetic! ”

The silver general shook his head and coldly said: "Take her back. ”

At this time, a mad Mercedes-Benz cavalry came desperate and distant, shouting to the armored army: “General, general, emperors are in danger, emperors are in a hurry! ”

The pale-faced female officer finally smiled and turned to the silver general: “Grandfather, you've been plotted, the three main forces in front of us have been crushed by you within a month, but we have successfully built a total of 30 artillery cannons, and now I'm afraid we're constantly bombarding your castle! ”

The silver general glanced at her coldly, rolled over and drove, "The infantry then abandoned the heavy armor and sent me back to Emperor! ”

However, the soldiers around them were sculpturally motionless, staring at the huge crowd of flying cubes...

Countless people, countless soldiers, fell on their knees in horror.

The silver general beamed for a moment, then sighed with despair, looking in the direction of the Emperor, motionless again.

In addition to it, there were women officers who fought stubbornly and arrogantly, but her eyes were filled with frustration and the despair of suffocation.

Legend. Legend of extinction. Reproduced!

Legend has it that the Divine Court, the Quartet, is majestic!

Legend has it, artillery now, the world is gone!

Legend, technology out, god slaughter!

Legend,...

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Tidu, a hole in the underground world that stretches hard to the ground, under the Emerald Castle built by countless generations, underneath the fierce artillery fire, is filled with hopeful excitement rushing towards the gap of the castle collapse.

The silence of the knife gun into the flesh fluctuated, the armor festival on the castle fell, and the cloth soldiers surged in tide.

At the top of the castle, the young queen, who had just succeeded her, looked calmly at the bloody world beneath her feet and asked a minister beside her: "Am I wrong? ”

On his knees, the minister cried out, "Your Majesty, let's go back to the old city. The Forces nouvelles will not attack anywhere. ”

The young queen shook her head and looked down at the dense and numb fighting army under the castle. “I want to see if I'm wrong or if the legend is true. ”

The ministers pressed, “Your Majesty! ”

The young queen persisted: “You don't have to persuade me anymore. If I die, let my cousin who is hiding underground take over. Hasn't he thought about this seat for a long time? ”

The ministers said: "The ministers and others dare not. ”

The young queen did not speak any more. The ministers were in shock and raised their heads slightly, but saw that the queen did not know when she had risen from her seat and looked at the sky with horror.

The ministers followed her gaze.

See a magnificent cube flying back over the bleak sky.

In the pale face of the maiden queen, it is as if to see the scenes left behind by generations of ancient murals:

God punishes the world, Tianwei is angry, and countless lights blast out creatures on the earth, shooting and killing indiscriminately, covering the sky and killing the earth!

Between moments, blood flows like a river, dead bodies are everywhere, extinct...

Legend is, it's true!

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