The Path Toward Heaven

When Jing Jiu just raised his right hand, the two scientists shouted nervously.

"Stop it! Don't try it!"

"Are you crazy! Even if you are the most powerful liquid metal robot, it is impossible to break through the force field and you will be injured!"

Jing Jiu understood what the two people said, but did not quite understand the meaning of those words.

What is the force field?What is the relationship with the energy field mentioned above?What is a robot?It is impossible to break through that force field?What does this mean?

The first time he woke up, he used Vipassana to do Vipassana again, confirming that the amount of fairy energy in his body had recovered.

He has no opponents in Chaotian Continent. How can a magic weapon in this backward place block him?

Pappapap, countless clear sounds echoed in the empty laboratory.

Hundreds of sword lights emerged from the palm of his hand and the air, and then circled at a very fast speed, and finally returned to his side.

He actually failed to break this invisible barrier!

Feeling the distorted feeling of the surrounding space, Jing Jiu Xin thought, is this the so-called energy field or force field?

There is no magic weapon in Chaotian mainland that can completely change the structure of space.

This fairyland is a bit behind, but it has some meaning.

He stepped back two steps and looked at the metal walls. A glare of light appeared in the depths of his eyes. He quickly found a relatively weak place and a center in the thousands of instruments and the flow of vitality behind the metal wall. .

His fingers came out of the air, and a glaring sword light shot towards the metal wall, but was blocked by the invisible barrier halfway, and Jian Guang folded back with a loud noise and fell on him.

This invisible barrier can stop everything and a sword, and it can actually stop the sword light without substance. Jing Jiu's face is more serious.

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Looking at the sword lights that flew around the high platform and the sword light that Jing Jiu swung out at last, the male scientist squatted under the instrument table, hugged his head, and shouted in horror: "What is this? It's type 3 Condensation! Is this a personal laser weapon! "

After he saw that Jianguang was bounced back on Jing Jiu by the energy field, he was even more shocked, waving his arms and shouting nervously: "Be careful! Be careful! Don't hurt yourself!"

The female scientist said as calmly as possible: "Please calm down, we should talk, we are not malicious to you, don't try again, no one can break through the energy field, this will only hurt yourself."

Jing Jiu can understand their language but can't speak.

This is not why he refused to talk.

The real reason is that the invisible barrier blocked his way, like a fence.

This is a cell, he is a prisoner.

Negotiations in captivity are things he cannot accept.

He looked at the two scientists.

Line of sight.

The male scientist's eyes became a little confused, and the female scientist's breath became a little heavy, and he suddenly turned and walked to the console.

They were not bewildered by Jing Jiu's beauty, but a strong will appeared in the spiritual world that could not be resisted.

That invisible barrier called the energy field can distort the space, blocking matter and sword light, but consciousness can penetrate the past.

Jing Jiu ordered the two people to let themselves go, but found that this kind of mental control could not be absolutely precise.

The two scientists sat in front of the console, with a blank expression, not knowing what to do, and moving their fingers aimlessly.

Someone in the distance is coming to this side, it should be that something called the energy field has attracted attention.

Jing Jiuwang looked to the previously discovered center behind the wall and again conveyed his will to those two people.

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A light blue mask appeared and disappeared, and the invisible barrier was lifted.

Jing Jiu thought of one thing when he left, turned around and walked back to the duo who had been unconscious, thinking about taking off the woman's coat and putting it on his body.

This clothes is naturally not as good as the dozen or so white clothes in Shenmo Fengdong Mansion. Fortunately, it is also white, and women's clothes are always cleaner.

The outdoor is a larger space. I don't know how many floors there are. There are countless light or dark passages running through it. From the wall to the floor to the ventilation pipe, most things are metal.

Jing Jiu once again confirmed that this is a world rich in mineral resources.

It is difficult to walk on a metal floor without making noises. During this time, he heard the footsteps of at least dozens of people coming from various places.

He had no voice, nor was he worried about being discovered by anyone.

What can't be done by Heavenly Demon outside the territory, how can people here do it.

He walked in a long passage, and the light falling above was very natural, somewhat dark, and he naturally thought of the road leading to the brother's cell under the Qingshan Jian prison.

Suddenly, he noticed that there were two breath fluctuations sweeping from both ends of the channel at high speed.

He can pretend to be a meteorite in the universe, what can he play here?Wastebasket?Or is it a butterfly flying away?

Just as those two breaths of volatility were about to fall on him, he turned into a sword light, flashing towards the right.

Quietly, a very small and extremely sharp gap appeared on the extremely hard metal wall.

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At the end of the metal wall is a small room with some cups and things he does not know. Judging from the hidden and unspoken vitality of those things, it should be some kind of magic weapon.

The door was pushed open, and two men dressed in white came in and watched him startle slightly, nodding their heads, and began to busy themselves.

——It seems that these white clothes are the basis for them to judge each other's identity.

Jing Jiuxin thought that it was probably just like the sectarian costumes in the spiritual world, such as the sword shirt of the Qingshan Sect.

With a beep, the boiling water was poured into the glass, and a slight tea fragrance rose.

Jing Jiu actually has no sense of smell, but was able to analyze the subtle differences in those aromas and confirm that it was more than 33,000 times worse than Gu Qingzhu's tea.

To his surprise, the magical method of converting that aura is very clever, and the water is much faster than the silver charcoal stove and iron kettle of Shenmofeng.

A man picked up a cup of tea and asked, "Would you like a cup?"

Jing Jiu noticed that this person was wearing a metal ring on his hand, and that the person also had it on his hand. Then he thought that there were two people who had previously been stunned by himself.

He shook his head and walked outdoors.

The man didn't care much either, picked up the teacup to his lips and blew a few breaths, suddenly stunned, a little lost.

The companion asked, "What's wrong?"

"The two-day experiment may have been a bit hard, and I was dazzled just now."

The man took a sip of tea and laughed at himself, otherwise how could such a beautiful face appear in front of him.

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Jing Jiu wants to make a bracelet, but if that bracelet needs to match the owner's breath to leave ... it's really troublesome.

He came to a remote and quiet room, looked at the cobweb-like pipes on the roof, and found that his mood was a little uncommon, just like these pipes.

Not the fear of the unknown, the unknown will only make him excited, nor the vigilance of danger, it will only make him have a more clear sense of existence, and then joy.

He just felt that it was really annoying to do these purely transactional, process, and meaningless things, such as avoiding, dressing up, checking, and leaving.

In doing so, he felt that fairyland was far behind even more than expected, but after all it was fairyland, and he should be low-key.

But this is really annoying and a waste of time.

Looking at the pipes on the roof, he decided to change his course for no reason.

There was a breeze in the room that took him away.

Dozens of cracks appeared in the roof pipe, and then collapsed one after another, like a large snake cut into countless pieces.

At the core of the heavily guarded base, a bright sword light appeared.

The sword light flew upward.

Whether it is the hardest alloy interlayer or the highest temperature resistant composite material, it will break when it encounters the sword light.

The most frightening thing is that the sword light is very fast, and the monitoring equipment at the base cannot capture it clearly. It can only be calculated indistinctly that the speed should have exceeded the feather class battleship.

A harsh alarm sounded in the underground space, the warning lights in the platforms on each floor began to flash quickly, the mobile guards were dispatched at the fastest speed, the laboratory began to partition, and the top-secret data in the computer began to be recorded in depth.

At the beginning of all these things, that sword light had already flown out of the base and came to the only entrance to the outside world.

There is a powerful automatic weapon abutment in the cliff here, which is equipped with a powerful laser main gun. At this time, it has begun to adjust its posture and aimed at the exit.

Jing Jiu didn't know what laser main gun was, but he felt a dangerous sense in front of him, and waved his hand without thinking.

Dozens of sword lights flew from his hands and fell between cliffs at an unimaginable speed.

As soon as the laser main gun was ready for launch, it was cut into a pile of scrap iron. Jianguang was still intact. He went deep into the base of the automatic weapon. I didn't know what was hit, which caused an explosion.

Boom!The sound of the explosion was endless, and the blazing flames and waves of gas spewed out.

Jing Jiu didn't look back.

He found that his speed had indeed slowed down and could not be compared with the time when he was on the mainland.

The level of this world does seem a bit low.