Dark Blood Age

The time passed through the door seemed to pass in a flash, Chu Yunsheng was quickly thrown out of a world of twisted stripes, and spinning into the infinite “dark abyss”.

Just between moments, his body almost collapsed in zero dimensions, and the empty bubbles sounded as if they were squeaking, an invisible sense of annihilation, as if to annihilate all consciousness of life in the darkness.

If Chu Yunsheng hadn't forcibly stopped the fall immediately, he would have died in the process of being thrown down.

Where am I? Through that door, where's the forbidden land? Chu Yunsheng could not judge, nor did he have time to judge.

Even he didn't have time to look at that stupid situation, and as long as he was so stupid that he didn't ask for help, he wouldn't waste any action, including thinking.

Because, from this moment on, his life has entered the countdown.

There is no substantial pressure around, and the warriors can move freely, but there is a more frightening sense of annihilation than stress, everywhere, like substance, as if any zero-dimensional consciousness that enters here is not allowed to exist.

The ubiquitous sense of annihilation leads to the opposite result - inch by inch - for fighters able to move freely.

As the basis for the existence of zero-dimensional consciousness, the warrior body, as if it had exposed the existence of consciousness as soon as it moved, would be ruthlessly annihilated.

Dark energy and spiritual and even black gases are free and unchecked, but unity, like warriors, remains immobile. As soon as one moves, consciousness appears to be immediately and visibly exposed, and a powerful sense of annihilation is imminent.

Chu Yunsheng summarized at the fastest possible speed a method that could temporarily delay the countdown of death a little bit: as long as it did not move, specifically, as long as there was no movement formed from conscious reactions, including thinking activities, the sense of annihilation would not appear intense.

But it's impossible to stop thinking, otherwise it doesn't make much difference if you die, so the sense of annihilation actually always exists, just much weaker than the degree of annihilation that occurs when a larger action is produced.

Weird, as in the darkness of the abyss, without the feeling of being watched by anyone, but as long as the consciousness is clearly exposed, the sense of annihilation appears immediately and strongly, whenever and wherever.

But Chu Yunsheng could not stay here forever, and even if he did, the relatively weak sense of obliteration was only relatively weak, as well as completely obliterating him in a very short time.

Nor can anything be found in situ: darkness is not darkness in the visual sense, but darkness on the entire external observation organ.

After urgently figuring out the preliminary situation, Chu Yunsheng first shut down such stupid external perceptions and reactions from within the body of the war, to ensure that the obliteration damage it suffered was minimized, then Chu Yunsheng built a simple automatic movement system in the body of the war, finally, shut off his external perceptions, blocked himself, left only a seal on the body of the war, and communicated with himself through the symbols.

In some columns, the time is short, but the subjective ideology has a lot of action, resulting in Chu Yun rising in the moment of closing the external perception, the body zero dimension can no longer support.

This super warrior was created by the outermost cavities of the Three Forbidden Layers and still lacks strength.

Chu Yun had speculated before coming down. If he guessed correctly, the one left behind was the one prepared for him, but it was obviously impossible to give him the sanctuary, and he could not, because he was forbidden to speak.

Forced robbery is likely to be captured, the underworld will leave behind some arrangement, but the situation in the forbidden land has changed dramatically now, he has to break through, facing not only the three forbidden counter-attacks, but also the suppression of the powerful spirit, even if successful, the time will be extremely long and consuming, in the case that he has a false hegemony bubble, it is not a good price.

He did not need to follow the path of the Meditation Plan entirely, there was no way to do it, and it would be wrong not to do so, but now that the situation is different, he can use it to adjust to the actual situation by speculating on the mastery and understanding of the Meditation Plan, and the details and modalities need no longer be exactly the same.

After closing the external perception, the battle body automatically moves, but there is no exact sense of direction around it. Chu Yunsheng simply continues to move the battle body strictly according to the trajectory thrown through the door.

Unless the Three-Jail did not want him to see the Underworld from the beginning, the direction in which he was thrown under this arrangement should be the right one.

Chu Yunsheng only changed the main part of the route controller. It should have been that he was passively resisting the sense of annihilation and was thrown by Sanban. Now he calculates the route himself, turns off the external perception, and then throws himself.

It's all about saving your life in the countdown!

Turn off the external perception, only by sealing the symbolic link, Chu Yunsheng basically lost his ability to observe the outside world. Only when the warrior is attacked or blocked, can he know what happened under the symbolic reaction.

So stupid is well protected, Chu Yunsheng because there is also the external connection of the script, the moment is still erased by consciousness, it is completely shut off, as long as it does not have to copy in one dimension to expose itself, there will not be much problem.

Time doesn't make sense anymore because it's too short.

From the time Chu Yunsheng was thrown in, until now, only a few seconds of time had passed.

And as the body continues to move along the throwing route, the sense of annihilation quickly increases.

The only meaning of time becomes when the consciousness of life moves to its end.

Chu Yunsheng calculated that, at the speed at which he was thrown in, coupled with the very short amount of time he could support, he was not too far away from being thrown.

But before turning off the external senses, the feeling in space was different, as if it had been thrown far away.

The only explanation for this contradiction is that the spatial significance here may be vague.

Far and near are not criteria for distinguishing his location.

The key is routes and paths.

Time was still short and a new crack in the empty bubble finally appeared.

The sense of annihilation grew stronger and stronger, often jumping irregularly. Chu Yunsheng therefore did not know how long it would last, but he firmly believed that at the end of the throwing route, it was necessarily the underworld.

He also believed that the underworld should have known that he was coming in and was approaching himself.

It is precisely because of this trust and trust that he dared to ignore the three-forbidden dark arrow trap.

The only thing he has to do now is hang on.

……

Deep in darkness, the only place with a faint light.

Countless miniature stripes intersect to form a macroscopically clustered world of mist, as if they were a complex macroscopically woven world.

Fine to the extreme, and the rules to the extreme.

It is as if it were the world's most perfect “net”, the tightest “net”, covering its prey in a world of “nets", divided, ablated… eventually, gradually merged with it, without distinction.

It also started harvesting nets, and although it had done it countless times, and its prey counted countless times, this time, it was confident.

It is time to end, because its prey has been torn to the point of exhaustion.

From time to space, from here to the outside, it has fought its prey countless times, and the energy and power it consumes is enough to kill those lives out there and back and forth without knowing how many.

One of the fiercest big fights, almost lighting up the dark world!

Now, it's just the end of the line, the movement is much smaller, and the scene is less intense and shocking.

But it was not careless to succeed, as it split a light into small, flighty creatures.

That light passes through the dark world, as if infinite possibilities could emerge in the light shadow.

And each, enough to wipe out this life form countless times.

It directly kills the weakest possibility in the strongest way.

The end result can only be the “impossible” it wants, without any “opportunity”.

However, the shock occurs at a moment when it is also untouchable.

That light is blocked by a fleshball thing!

It was stunned first, then stunned, but soon calmed down again, and if its conviction had gone too far just before, then, when something meatball-shaped appeared, the big picture was now set.

It has not wasted any more power attacking the life thrown at it by the fleshball-shaped thing, shrinking the "net” at all costs.

It also continues to persuade, as it did in countless previous encounters:

“I admit, I almost got fooled by you again. I didn't expect you to be able to separate the origin, but if you continue, it's likely that I will eventually fail, and of course it's just possible, and I won't necessarily lose.

But you came out early, even if you had a backhand, what could you do?

I know that if it comes in smoothly, you could be even scarier, and I would definitely lose, so out there... but don't you think it's too early to come in?

At its current level, what's the difference between coming in and not coming in? ”

“As I said before, your integration with mine is the perfect life, and I still say so. ”

“Now you only have the source, and I have the body that supports you. ”

It said that the "net” was finally put away on one side.

The macroscopic fog formed by the myriad fine stripes that crossed, condensed into a dark, pure, sharp shadow, but the whole body was as miserable as it had been corroded. There was a dark void between the eyes, and the orbits were corroded by insect armor as if the liquid dripped down the hollow, dark eyes.

It digs up the hollow orbit and “looks” towards the red meatballs not far from the darkness.

It's cold-blooded: "How long do you think it'll last? You can stop my attack for it, I can't kill it, but can it find your body before it dies!? I can't find your body, it's where you come from, and it doesn't know, so what's the use?

Come, in such a short time, let me see how to find it! ”

The next moment, in a dark world, there are countless dark shadows with hollow eyes, like the ocean, so numerous that no end can be seen.

Each, from the inside out, is exactly the same, even the source of life, all the same, no difference at all.