The Path Toward Heaven

The stellar light moves slowly between the rain-like alloy fragments and the soldier's body.

The universe is like a quiet cemetery.

The huge iron knife cut the entire battleship like a tombstone.

The vast majority of people died at the moment the iron knife arrived. They were directly shattered by the vicissitudes of the knife, without suffering the pain and despair brought by the cold space.

The iron knife rested on the broken warship and did not move forward, because it was blocked.

Compared with the iron sword like a mountain, the middle-aged man is a little black spot.

But the iron knife is still because of him.

He pinched the blade of an iron knife with two fingers. The expression on his face and the movement of his fingers were very cautious and careful, as if pinching the rarest treasure in the universe.

A space full of debris, dead bodies, and dust suddenly appeared a blood red.

Those gorgeous reds gradually solidified into shapes, actually a pine tree.

The middle-aged man looked at Cao Yuan in the far side of the iron knife and smiled slightly, and the knuckles of his thumb and index finger were slightly white, faintly hard.

A tiny ripple waved forward from where he pinched the iron knife, and the undulations became larger and larger.

There was a wave on the surface of the iron knife, which was followed by turbulent waves and serious deformation.

There is no sound in the universe, but those military strongmen who have not been killed by the sword, as well as the people on the two warships who are approaching, seem to hear a crackling sound.

The iron knife can no longer bear, and it has produced countless cracks, turned into hundreds of thousands of pieces, and blasted in all directions!

In the continent, this iron sword once cut through the world, fought against Xueji, once deformed, and the blade had broken, but never really suffered serious damage, it can be said to be indestructible Treasure, who can think of being crushed by two very thin fingers tonight!

The middle-aged people are worthy of being the founding ancestor of the blood demon religion, tens of thousands of years of ascending, and the realm of strength is unimaginable.

The bloody pine tree dissipated in the dark space, and hundreds of thousands of pieces broken by the iron knife also dissipated.

Cao Yuan disappeared from his original position, not knowing where he went.

Dozens of military columnar star powerhouses flew rapidly in combat armor, and the other two warships hurried after avoiding the rain of bullets transformed by iron knives.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, raised two fingers and swayed.

Dozens of combat armored engines started at full speed, turning into streamers and moving towards the second base planet.

The two warships also sent thousands of surveillance aircraft and more than three hundred ships to the galaxy.

The military demonstrated extremely high mobility and began to hunt in the shortest time.

Cao Yuan was injured so badly, and he did not hesitate to exhaust Zhenyuan to cut out that knife, can he escape tonight?

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The middle-aged man returned to another battleship and stood in front of the window looking forward to the No. 2 base without any expression on his face.

Dozens of combat armor and the streamer brought by the base aircraft woven countless colorful threads on the dark side of the planet.

Time passed slowly and no trace of Cao Yuan was found.

Immediately afterwards, the spacecrafts going to all parts of the galaxy also sent back messages, and found nothing.

The middle-aged man sat back at the table.

There is a glass of water on the table.

His arm rested on the armrest, and his fingers dropped naturally above the tabletop.

There are two very thin cracks on his thumb and index finger.

Those two cracks are indeed very thin, even if they are difficult to see with a microscope, the feeling is so real ... the pain.

Just now he used two fingers to hold Cao Yuan's iron knife, but he was still injured by the knife, and the fairy body could not be repaired automatically.

This little break is really annoying, he is very annoying at this time.

He used the blood fiend Dafa to kill the monsters of the sea of ​​dark objects, and by the way killed the people in the living area, he deliberately did it.He thought that the swordsman named Cao Yuan would feel a lot of emotion when he looked at the body of his companion ship, and even shed some tears. He didn't expect the other party to think about anything, so he lifted the knife like that.

So calm, what are you doing to kill me?Look, isn't it that you are going to die?

Thinking of this, he became more and more annoyed, feeling that the small nick in his finger was getting more and more painful, and suddenly moved, extending two fingers into the clear water in the glass.

With this action, several bright thin lights appeared on the lens of the middle-aged man.

It was a very thin blade of light in the water, it looked like a line.

At the next moment, the clear water gradually separated, like the cut glass, but it was so fragile, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

Will the knife break the water?

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows.

I only heard a few sounds of rubbing, and the glass gave birth to several cracks, which broke apart, and the water was scattered on the table with a very pale blood color.

A young officer came out of the dark corner of the room and said without expression: "General Akamatsu, please pay attention to the time."

While speaking, the young officer began to wipe the clean water on the table. He did not know where his rag was, and he quickly cleaned it.

The middle-aged man said, "The Yinhai Nebula is not far away. Wait another three hours."

Three hours after the Union Standard Time, no one could find traces of the blood Buddha.

The middle-aged man walked to the window, looked at the star in the distance, raised his eyebrows in a boring way, and said, "Start."

The two warships left the forward base 2 and headed towards the Yinhai Nebula, preparing to meet the battleship Lieyang coming from the base of Xingmen.

As for whether there will be a nuclear bomb explosion at this meeting, there will be countless dead people, no one knows except the middle-aged people.

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The towering green trees swayed in the wind, and occupied the planet like a sea. The craters on the ground were so conspicuous that they could be seen even in space.

In fact, these are credits to the distant star.

If you are too close to the star, you will see nothing, such as the planet farthest away.

According to the detection of the Union Academy of Sciences, this planet also has a very rich mineral reserve. The problem is that it is too close to the star and extremely hot. The latest spacecraft can not be close to that area, let alone land on the surface.

The Alliance only experimentally dropped a few bombs on it and made some remote observations.

The side of the planet facing the star is unimaginable bright, even unbelievably hot. The rock seems to have been liquefied, there are no mountains or lowlands, and there are no traces of life at all.

In a very unremarkable place, some bubbles suddenly appeared in the semi-liquefied rock, and then they never appeared again, as if the previous picture was just an illusion.

The magma flows slowly, forming a shape faintly, similar to those of stone Buddhas that have been weathered for tens of thousands of years.

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The battleship Lieyang moved slowly in the dark universe.

The slowness here is just a feeling.

There is no reference in the vast space, everything seems to be stationary, including those stars.

Jing Jiu was lying on a chair, looking at the eternal starry sea outside the window, and suddenly wanted to drink a cup of scented tea, preparing to call Zhong Lizi to make tea.

He remembered that she had a special status now. Most of the time, she took Jiang and Xia and Huaxi's attendants to learn the divine rituals, and was not in the room.

A young officer came out of the dark corner of the room, and asked politely but without emotion: "What do you need?"

When he came to the room of the battleship, Jing Jiu found the other party and found it very interesting.

The young officer had no sense of existence like him, and no one noticed him standing in the dark corner.

He looked at the boy's pale face and symmetrical facial features, suddenly he didn't want to drink tea, and asked, "Bioman?"

The young officer said blankly: "Yes."

Jing Jiu's eyes scanned the teenager from beginning to end without saying anything, and waved his hand to signal him to retreat.

The young officer walked into the dark corner and turned back into a statue.

Jing Jiu looked back, and naturally remembered that Xilai like a stone carving.

Xilai's talent for kendo is extremely high, but he also appreciates it.

It is a pity that when he broke his arm at that time, the sword's intention was difficult to blend.

The ascending fairy has a way to regenerate an arm, but it is not a native fairy body, there will be other troubles, and the guy who wants to come will not choose this way.

——Well, then give him a mechanical arm.

——Getting a laser gun with a higher power, you don't even need a flying sword.

——If the gravitational field generating device can be ultra-fine particles, it is even more powerful.

Thinking of these things, he suddenly heard the siren and knew he had to go through the twisting hole again.

A very thin metal film appeared on the huge floor-to-ceiling window, blocking the star sea in front.