Chapter 1234: cut

Fuxi did not think that he would be here, in the moment of life and death, saw the shadow of Chu Yunsheng, and thought it was his illusion before his death.
He thought that he was dying. The original race in the warship that contained them was exceptionally strong. He almost spelled out everything in the spacecraft and fought hard to the point where he finally "played his life."
As a recipient, one of the left-wing Allied forces, the same people of Fuxi are almost dead and wounded, there is no living of the same family around, and he is also ready to die. At this point, it is a miracle to survive. He intends to go with the enemy's fierce creatures, and he can do his last bit of power for the last seed that is urgently sent to the dark ship, regardless of whether they can successfully break through.
With a mortal thought, he and the original life warrior of this battleship rushed together from two angles, but saw the picture-like Chu Yunsheng suddenly appeared in front of him, flying thinly like a piece of paper in the The air is like a fragmented world of two-dimensional planes, "sliding" in a three-dimensional world.
False, it must be fake!
Illusion must be the illusion caused by the enemy!
The original race warrior of the battleship next to him had already stunned his eyes. Is he not? Watching the tribes die in front of themselves, watching the enemy madly slaughter, watching the hopes are completely destroyed and collapsed, in addition to madly fighting to die, no other ideas.
"I am Chu..."
He heard that Chu Yunsheng had a slight undulation before he became a "picture," but he did not hesitate to slammed into it. With a sneer before death:
"I still want to lie to me? Go to hell!"
He bravely rushed up, with the conviction of death, with the idea of ​​going to the end of his life. With the death of the same death... but from the picture directly worn in the past, failed to go with the "Chu Yunsheng".
From the picture, he was desperate, and there was some silence. The wounded body rushed forward and he closed his eyes. Unfortunately, there was no weapon in his hand. All the energy resources have been lighted up, otherwise, maybe...
No, maybe. Only the heavy feeling of impact.
He ran into the original race warrior of the warship that rushed up with him from another angle, hit the only energy weapon in the warrior's hand, and watched the weapon that might kill "Chu Yunsheng" in the sky. Fly and flip, fly to the corner. Fu Xi can't wait to kill himself.
He regrets. Even blaming, but time is generally lost. At the moment when he struggles to turn to the "picture", "Chu Yunsheng" has slipped into the interior of his front, and the front line is round.
Here are just a few of the things that are happening on a very tiny point on the spheroidal front.
If you pull the angle of view away, you can see the flames on the spherical surface when you want to hold the "Chu Yunsheng" moment. Someone is dying, some are rushing. Some people fly, some fall, explosions, tears, airflow, chaos... all kinds of race life, all kinds of death, all kinds of killing, form a three-dimensional map of purgatory, like the surface of a burning star.
Time seemed to freeze here, and then returned to normal, and continued to flow quickly. The fallen man fell, the flying flew up, the explosion continued to explode, the tear continued to tear, and the burning continued to burn.
Hu Xi saw that the picture of "Chu Yunsheng" suddenly disappeared from his sight!
He thought that he must be paralyzed, the visual system was destroyed, or, more likely, he was dying. What disappeared from the world was not the picture of Chu Yunsheng, but himself.
Time is incomparably strong and advances forward. He has not yet been separated from the original race of the warship from the state of the warriors. In the eyes of gray silence, they saw a line of dark dance energy, in the void, in Chu Yunsheng disappeared from the picture, flying away, flashing!
Then, Fu Xi flew up. The strength of the original race of the battleship was much greater than that of him. The advancement of time was like a picture of a changing world. He was finally "pushed away" from the state of collision and was tilted upward. Hit the flight, the debris of the battleship flew by his side with a war.
Without the pain of death, he only feels that his soul is flying out of the body, flying to the unknown world, leaving the world of war.
His eyes are getting higher and higher, the places he can see are getting bigger and bigger, and the tears under him are still very fierce.
Suddenly, he saw the other side of the ship’s battlefield in the shards of flying, and there was also a dark energy line. In the void, the wind flew around and gathered the streamer, such as the rainbow.
Then, he saw one more, and then one, like a fire of stars, spread out from the point under him and lit up little by little along the sphere.
A left-handed life that is about to die, his eyes staring blankly at the dark winding energy line that appeared in front of him, a cardinal that was forced into a desperate situation, with the same dark winding energy line on the top of his head, one in the frontline explosion In the spaceship, the dark energy line appeared in front of it.
In the front line, the battle of blood and blood, the singularity of the sea, the main hall of the sea country... the Jinjiayuan Gate in the death of the Jedi, the Zallians who are constantly dying in the flames of war, the Antalo fleet in all sides...The Earth , cold star people, left-handed life, drow people, even including the holding of the blue sword to kill Ai Xier, and many, countless endless strange life around, every point on the front line, A dark line of energy appeared in a little bit of fire, lit up...
Fuxi couldn't see this. He hit the ship wall again. In the battleship system that lost gravity, he and countless pieces were generally bounced back and landed on the ground.
An extremely fierce enemies, weird creatures, only a huge mouth, passing by him, the darkness of the tearing almost reached the level of the source door, rushing to the place where the dark lines of light underneath him.
Even so, the enemy seems to be not enough. Then, he has not yet landed on the ground, and hundreds of shadows have rushed over and rushed to the dark energy line.
At this moment. He finally realized what, the desperate gray eyes finally burst into a glimmer of light.
Vaguely, he seems to see those tangles in the line. In the void, a dark shadow appeared, holding the black sword of the cold, and the blazing fire energy burned beautifully on the sword front.
He stunnedly heard thousands of voices in an instant, cold and flu:
"Feng Jian!"
Resoundingly:
"Her!"
An ice-cold sword, flashing black light, erected on thousands of spherical points. Xiao Xiao killed.
Enemy-like creatures of all kinds of weapons rushed to the shadows of thousands of swords, less than a foot.
"Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!"... "Hey!"
Fuxi heard a series of battles, and the sounds of thousands of people gathered together:
"cut!"
A sword that burns with blazing fire energy. Almost at the same time, squatting down the road.
In an instant, the pure fire is the same as the time, forming a sword that gradually grows longer. In a spiral shape. Expanded in turn, one grows longer, and gets taller and higher. When it comes to flipping, the entire spherical battlefield seems to project thousands of radiances.
The fire element, which ignited from the surface of the war, split the spherical surface in the dark into numerous gullies like magma. Like an original planet in the land-building movement, then. The light shines out, and it breaks out from the black surface of the sphere, and it is like a planet that is about to explode. It is erupting.
Together, thousands of times, the fire yuan hit the red awns inspired by the debris of the battlefield, erected from the sphere, kneel!
The huge mouth that rushed to the front instantly gasified and became nothingness.
Then, the black sword of a handle was turned over to the end, and the horn of the fire that was ignited on the front of the sword was erected straight on the surface of the sphere, and it was magnificent!
In the blink of an eye, the sphere is like a star, tearing the ground, opening the darkness, and violently erupting.
Countless people, countless lives lost sight in an instant, a white mans.
In the short and long time when you can't see anything, many people seem to hear a cold voice: "...kill!"
They hear, understand, but don't know what it means.
The various creatures of the enemy were instantly killed, and the space seemed to be smashed by the vast torrents.
Bai Mang gradually receded, and Hu Xi’s body was brutally wounded on the ground of the battleship, and a dark, tall shadow came to him.
He tried to open his eyes and wanted to see clearly.
In the faint white mans, he can only see a silhouette, and the pair is looking down at him, ice cooling the familiar eyes.
He saw that it seemed to pull him up, but he knew that he had to do it. He didn’t have any strength at all, and he couldn’t even see it.
He smiled miserably: "You are a liar...".
Then he closed his eyes with tears. During the day, he saw a wave of runes, but he was losing consciousness.
At the same time, a voice rang from all corners of the spherical battlefield -
"Mr. Chu!"
"Chivalry!"
"Former storage adult!"
"God!"
......
"95827!?"
But in front of them, the dark and cold shadows of Feng Jian were quickly dissipated.
Some people were surprised by the ecstasy, some people were worried about the surprise, and some people were nervous about the surprise.
The thorny and ruthless Lord of the Sea, the main hall of the sea, looked at almost no human form, and dying, seems to be waiting for them to say something, but no one spoke.
Anthony nervously looked at the dark shadow that was disappearing in front of him. There was a strong sense of frustration in his heart. This person is not a Kiko, not a destiny, but only a sword, no, a sword, and retired himself. Even a powerful enemy that has not been seen until now.
He looked at Ai Xier, who stood not far from the sword. It was still so cold, I don’t know what she was thinking about?
The drow in the small cube seems to have a little disagreement, and some of the drow are facing the dark shadow in the disappearance, and the drow's military salute.
The high source door ribs were exhausted and fell to the side of the Jinjiayuan door, silently watching the black shadow. All the source gates behind it, except the dead ones, have reached the limit, no one can move again.
The black shadow finally disappeared, just like the enemy's monster disappeared. It didn't seem to exist. Then, in all the surviving warships and spaceships in the spherical front, there was a strong voice that seemed to never give up:
"The enemy is only temporarily repelled, and the war has just begun!"
"I need resources!"
"I need energy!"
"I need……"
"We only have one chance to fight back!"
"I ordered!"
......
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