Dark Blood Age

By the time Chu Yunsheng accelerated the reset of sub-debris and purified black gas energy, the new ship had reached a critical juncture.

The floater can't hold up at last, and if it goes wild, it can only slow down a little bit.

If the dark realm is a deep and vast land, then the new ship is probably just a tiny organism, unable to resist rapid ablation in the land of infinity.

No matter how hard the floater struggles and how desperate it is, what it is to confront is the infinite darkness, the law of life returning to the universe, and the result is doomed to tragedy.

Its life is almost at an end, it still sees no hope of victory, it does not know that it cannot win, it thinks that it has lost, but it does not know that it will never win.

Dreams of heroes are good, dreams of spirits are good, and everything will be ruined.

Dead people have no future, so many people at the bottom choose to be strong as soon as possible and not just lay the groundwork for the future of future generations.

Its race, its home planet, its vague memories, cannot speak of laying the foundations for their future, and life in the new ship is alien to it, not to mention laying the foundations for their future, even if it eventually dies and the new ship survives, people will soon forget its existence.

Even if not forgotten, it means nothing to it.

If it loses, it loses everything, everything no longer makes sense, its whole life is unknown, and its last efforts are not remembered.

The floater looked somewhat lonely, hoping to find someone or something to give him a glimpse of, when it was temporary, to make him feel like he wouldn't fail so much, but he didn't see anything, everyone was busy with their own affairs, thirty-seven people, Zulu people, etc., all in their respective positions.

It was slightly saddened by the fact that it was not its vision of the future end of its life when it was previously wandering, nor was it a death situation for the life of the source, it betrayed the law of survival of the life of the source, so it did deserve to die.

Consciousness is getting blurred and fighting is getting weaker. It's this time, it's time to stay, and it subconsciously sends a message to the Zhuor people: “I can't do it. ”

Speaking of which, it was kind of ridiculous. How could the ghost even remember the damn process? Even though I'm dying, I'm affected by these processes. What's wrong with me?

Still a pure source of life?

Need to familiarize yourself with the rules of the information world? Do we need to always remember the new ship's system? Do you still have to worry about the security department? Need more...

Just thinking, all of a sudden, it feels ridiculous that it's still thinking about what it needs, but then, the next moment, it can't laugh, it can't even be moved instantly - an emotion that shouldn't appear in a purely source-door lifetime, but it does appear biased.

The process is the process, cold and heartless, but it contains a powerful force.

When it said it couldn't do it, it saw the Golden Koyuen Gate replacing it with the rest of the Yuen Gate honors.

The master of the Haiguo Palace is also inside, it is the weakest source door and the most valued source door of the thirty ships, but it still appears here!

At that moment, it was like not a loser, but a hero of triumph! It was robbed by hundreds of pivotal lives rushing up behind a dozen sourced priests on all sides. Together... hundreds of lives were channelled to it.

And he saw the pull, and he laughed at it and said, "You can't die. How can you die so easily? The Zulu have figured it out. We'll win. ”

Rushing from it to the top of its original location, the Golden Koyuen Gate, as well as the shadow of a dozen other Yuen Gate dignitaries, are getting farther away from it as if it were sinking more and more, like sinking into an infinite abyss, and finally losing consciousness.

At the last moment, it was touched by the fact that a small group of Zolls flew towards it and rescued it from the hands of the different pivots, who had still not abandoned it and had not abandoned it.

It just didn't hear it. After it lost consciousness, an angry voice said to Zhuor who rescued it: “This is also an opportunity to study the characteristics of life when the peak source door is dying, and I will be here shortly...”

The new Source Gate life has come to the top, but the Source Slave has not yet been withdrawn. They seem very tough, like a hard bone, born for the source of life, and trying to ablate them is not so easy.

It is they who are at the top, too many poor floaters, far too many to compensate the number of more than a dozen source honors to temporarily stand in succession and control the life penalty.

The star life in the thirty-seventh ship also leaves a nest, a star map battlefield all outside the gates of war, replacing all the Zolls here.

Their level is far less than that of the Zhuo people. Their support for a dozen of the new structures of Yuanmen and Yuannu is much weaker, but they have no choice. The Zhuo people will soon have to move away to implement the plan of the fifth order.

The dark realm is still that dark realm, but the battlefield in the new ship is divided into two parts. On the one hand, it is composed of Yuannu, a dozen Yuanmen led by Jin Ko Yuanmen, and the race of the thirty-seven ships. To delay the time, on the other hand, it is composed of Zhuo, Electricity and Zhuor people to counter the "dark realm”.

It is not accurate to say that there are no visible enemies outside the new ship, only the law of life returning to the universe, and it is electrically hypothetical.

All they have to do is undermine the "restitution process” and restore "calm” to the dark domain.

The fifth order begins by dividing the “weapons” they possess - some processes in which dark energy generates life - into dozens of small pieces with independent joints and dispersing them into dozens of Zulu sequence arrays.

Dispatch and coordinate the battlefield on both sides. The electricity is responsible for observing the movement of the dark field, providing a reference to the situation in the fifth order, identifying the effective “weapons” part at any time, and carrying out vigorous destruction.

If Chu Yun were here at this time, pulling open the space-time trajectory and destroying the mechanism of "return process” formed in the outboard dark domain on the world line might be more effective, but without him, everything would have to unfold physically at its most basic level.

Dark energy is the first element to be mobilized, followed by combining the five basic forms with dark energy properties, influencing the properties of space, then going deeper into the calculation of dimensions, adding counterattack information, observing the changes outside the ship one by one, as the strategy and direction are adjusted, putting in a split “weapon part”...

It's like performing a surgical procedure that involves a new ship, all the life in the new ship, and the time and space in their dark space, carefully dissecting it, especially the time and space occupied by an individual life form, the world where life intersects with space, showing it in a slim way, going deep into the level of the basic particles, observing where they move abnormally, and trying to correct it with a weapon.

Starting with the simplest biological parts of life, obtaining data, repeatedly validating, forming results, layering into increasingly complex places, eventually reaching "brain” or similar regions - zero dimensional, life-source, multidimensional space-time and so on in extremely complex realms.

The amount of work is a little unsustainable for the Zulu people, and the information is passed along fast ——

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“Found type 212 abnormal! ”

“19 corrections failed! ”

“Try a combo adjustment. ”

“Abnormal variation found! ”

“Death to life! ”

“Three abnormal captures, polymorphic resonance, alarm. ”

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“An abnormality of type 591233 was found and is being resolved. ”

“323 corrections failed, one correction successful! ”

“Death to life! ”

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“Abnormal mutation, catching dynamic. ”

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“Ten Time Variation Model Build Failed. ”

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“Two corrections were found to persist normally! ”

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“Alert, life is dying! Try rebuilding model 761. ”

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“Model 13292 is working! ”

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A lot of information comes and goes in the new ship, the information world system is fully loaded, even inside the second layer of spherical grid, colorful and bright.

The top grid, all the more so, the entire information world seems to be in a flash of lightning and thunder.

The Golden Koshien Gate is not going to hold up, they are weaker than the floaters, even if there are ten, it won't help.

Thirty-seven ships of racial opportunity have died of war maps, and the Zulu have replaced dozens of alternate life forms.

Electricity is inherently tired and now even weaker than communication with the fifth order is problematic.

He made every effort to coordinate the resources on both sides. Although his consumption was modest, it was the most vital task of the entire ship. If the balance between the two battlefields was lost, even if it was only a minor imbalance, the result would be the destruction of the entire ship.

Fortunately, they are still holding on, and the success of the fifth order is increasing!

Hope is right in front of you. At this time, nothing can go wrong. Both sides have reached a critical juncture.

As long as there is a leak in one place, all new ships that have reached their limit will instantly collapse.

Nervously switching back and forth between the two battlefields and taking into account the alert outside the ship.

However, for the time being it is not known whether a pure object, such as a meteorite, or a small spacecraft emerges behind the new ship for fear of anything.

There is no energy on and off the new ship to figure out what it really is. They have just been in the Dwarf galaxy for a short time. Something is not impossible to chase after. Hiding is not absolute.

Before that, the new ship was not afraid, as long as it was not a spiritual life, but not at the moment.

Between the flint, to the bottom of the world, decisively gave a death order to look forward to: “Ya, you go aboard the ship and fly over, whatever comes here, you die in battle to the last man, you will drag it down! Don't let it get close! ”