Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

These flood fragments, like ugly vine pots, adhere to the shell of the starship, and their tentacles release a large amount of corrosive acid, easily lifting through the ship's spiritual shields and composite armor like a Hydra monster.

On the shell of the ship, countless rays of unwarranted light suddenly appear, tearing the intruders apart into pieces.

However, the flesh remains of the invaders were torn apart and their souls turned into a crystal clear pyre, echoing between the tunnels and the corridors inside the starship.

It's like a translucent octopus.

The face of the tall and handsome Original Clan.

“Stop running. Where do you want to go? ”

“Wherever you flee, you will not be able to completely rid yourself of humanity - the inferiority of the original civilization - but will turn one planet after another into hell, causing disaster to the universe, and future generations of you will fall victim to Hellfire. ”

“Killing each other, selfishness, conquest and destruction is your innate curse and destiny. ”

“Humanity - the original civilization has come to an end, and the flood tide is your ultimate destination. ”

“Join us and be the only wisdom in the heavens and the earth, forever enjoying peace, tranquillity, perfect life...”

A corrugation, coming from the depths of these ghosts.

A lot of the original crew were mesmerized by the ghosts, leaving these translucent octopus wrapped around their own group, and after a severe convulsion, their eyes reopened, filled with unspeakable mystery and serenity.

More Original clans roared in horror, desperately firing at ghosts.

But even if they tore up the ghost with an energy weapon, it was nothing more than a fireworks that turned octopus into flowers scattered by the celestial females, and the source continued to gush towards them.

Only Theresa, who knew the horror of the flood tide long ago and remembered her mission, knew that it was only a test. She had the calm of "bystander clarity”, biting her teeth free from the ghost of the flood tide, and still shot at the flood tide debris in vain and perseverance.

With the fall of a turret, the firepower under her control diminished.

But as more and more crews sink into the flood tide, the starship's master crystal brain automatically assigns her more control of the plankton turret, the number of plankton turrets under Theresa's control, rising from 50 to 100, then 200, 300, 500.

This is a huge cluster of artillery that Teresa has never manipulated in the Pangu universe.

Fortunately, after years of relentless teaching by the boxing champion and Li Yao, coupled with a series of unusual encounters in the Immortal Palace, her brain domain has been greatly developed and computational power is now unprecedented.

After coming to the Emerald Continent, Eric, the "deformer", injected a mysterious force into his body, which actually resonated strangely with the deep red palace in front of him, creating a feeling of blending with the plankton bloodstream and merging into one.

The more enemies, the more skilled Teresa is, the easier it is for the cannons to sound as natural as breath, and the more dead light she flies like her mind, as she pleases and as smooth as she pleases.

At the end of the day, Theresa's floating guns became one of the few highlights of this chase.

Finally...

As hundreds of millions of flood tide debris flock toward the starship, and countless ghosts roam the starship's tunnels and corridors, the starship is ready to jump.

Between moments, Theresa's eyes were torn apart into a colorful swirl, and the light that formed the swirl swept over her head, stretching endlessly behind her and into a twisted tunnel.

Beyond the speed of light, through the tunnel, Theresa falls into darkness.

There was a line of 3D text with a lot of information in front of it, and in a trance, its meaning appeared directly in Theresa's mind.

“You have passed the Primary Identification Test to gain first-level fire control on the Emerald to allow access to the bridge first-level area. ”

There is also a great deal of information hidden in this text that cannot be described in ink, including the method of opening the bridge level I area, as well as the location of some of the turrets and internal defense systems, and the method of operation.

And the most important mission.

They - all who enter the Deep Red Palace - must reactivate the supership Emerald, which has been sealed for millions of years!

“I'm sure I'm right. ”

Theresa thought to herself, "The entire blood warfare demon world is the ‘Emerald', a former family supership that Kung Wang fled here tens of millions of years ago to escape the flood tide.

“However, after fleeing here, the original exiles had to seal it, for some reason, either because the war damage was too great or because the fuel was completely depleted.

“Perhaps, at first, this seal was an expedient plan, and the original exiles, hoping to receive new resources and fuel on the Emerald Continent, would soon be able to restart the superwarships and build a whole new civilization.

“Unexpectedly, due to some strange change, they fell into the abyss of technological loss and civilized fault. After a long time, the descendants of the exiles forgot the glory and mission of their ancestors, and the true face of the Emerald, and even some of the descendants of the exiles who left the Emerald, also called it the 'Blood Wars Demon Realm’, considering their compatriots who still live on board the starship as endless enemies!

“In a way, Hung Chao is right.

“It is indeed the destiny of mankind to kill one another, to conquer and destroy indefinitely, as is the case with the peoples and demons of the Emerald Continent, and why not the people of the Pankorean?

“What difference does it make to suicide at the spiritual level to abandon oneself altogether in order to put an end to such fate?

“We must be able to get out of the third road outside of the 'Original’ and ‘Hung Chao’. We must! ”

With this awareness, Theresa softly awakened.

She found that with the awakening of the "first degree of authority", the magical forces in her body became more active and cohesive, capable of hiding and floating around magical elements, responding remotely.

And the caves around us have changed unexpectedly.

The originally bleak rock walls gradually emerged as a resurgent metallic glow, mustard grade liquid alloy slowly flowing, condensed into a future colorful instrument and equipment, a bloom of metal, flowers - nerves to connect optical fibers, shaking figure, masculine dancing.

The Turing elders are right. Here, the Deep Red Palace, is the bridge of the Emerald!

At this time, a number of demons also disengaged from the "flower" connection and were forced to pop up the test space.

Most of them did not pass the test, and even couldn't figure out what was going on with the flood tide and the fierce battle of the Yuan clan. There were confusing ripples in their eyes, staring at everything around them.

With the exception of Theresa, Blackjack's eyes were as clear as ever, and even sharper.

But Teresa and Blackjack's eyes didn't have time to collide, and there was a deafening roar outside the bridge.

Along with a strong explosion, several vigilant demons were blown up by shockwaves and flew in fractured.

A sound of armor and blade colliding, a burning hurricane-like atmosphere, the platoon crushed in like a sea.

It's the exterminators.

Lord Kuba, how quickly he suppressed the six-member coalition in Qianmen Mountain and sent it here!