Chapter 1904: Superstar god
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1328 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:07:15
The nun under the steps caught the head thrown from the death knell, and the green crystal pillars next to the throne were constantly shining, making her expression gloomy.
At this time, the technician who had taken the elevator with the two of them walked into the hall, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he turned and wanted to escape.
As soon as Eiffelal raised his hand, the invisible psychic energy fixed him in place, and then dragged him back to her side abruptly.
It was almost like Magneto. She kicked the technician, cut off his limbs with a sword, and then stepped on the torso to communicate with the Pharaoh's head in her hand.
She speaks a squeaking language, which sounds like the dial-up modem dialing of the old generation plugged in the phone line. At first, she spoke slowly, but as she used it, she quickly became proficient. .
Obviously, from the depth of the skull's eyes, Su Ming could see that Pharaoh should understand, but he couldn't speak anything he wanted to say. This still depends on the nun's psychic energy.
Su Ming walked down the steps and went to the gate to block the door for alert, while the nun still communicated with her head for a while before grasping the pharaoh's head and bursting out powerful energy from her palm to melt it.
Then she grabbed the technician on the ground and asked a few words, and then sent him to meet the king.
The lonely space undead are easily wiped out completely. As long as the temperature is high enough, the metal that composes them will lose their memory properties and turn into juice.
"Bad news, death knell." Eiffelal shook his hand and walked anxiously: "The Star God hasn't died for 60 million years. Its fragments have been at a stalemate with this dynasty. They can only take it. Trapped in an underground force field prison and built a necropolis on it to suppress it."
"In other words, to find the Star God Fragment, you have to go down, how about the entrance?" Su Ming wiped the lower blade indifferently.
The nun turned to face the throne and grabbed the death knell's arm and walked up the steps: "The passage to the dungeon is under the throne, but the pharaoh said that the star is going to get out of it, and we will all die by then."
"Oh, who are you scaring? The Star God fragments may indeed reshape their bodies with broken concepts, but they definitely don't have its original strength." Su Ming shook his head and stepped on the broken bones where he was passing by: "Old stars God feeds on stars and destroys stars and creates stars in a single thought, but how strong can this kind of thing be pressed under the toilet?"
"The technician I killed just now was the chief engineer of the dynasty. She has been studying how to reinforce the seal, but finally came to the conclusion that the Black Stone can no longer trap it. They built battleships in order to The shard of God dragged away and collided with the subspace rift."
The nun did not struggle with the strength of the Star God, but told the death knell about intelligence.
Except for the fraudster, the star who is suspected of being Tricky, most star gods cannot coexist with subspaces. They are a conceptual aggregate of'reality' and cannot be integrated into the mind and soul. Subspace constituted.
Drag the Star God with a battleship to the Eye of Fear. Can the Star God be completely wiped out, but it will definitely trigger an unprecedented super psychic storm, comparable to the one at the time of the collective fall of the Spirit Race, so that all the spirits in the universe Those who are able will suffer severe shocks.
Including the emperor sitting on the golden toilet, the laughing living in the net, and the four chaos gods in the subspace.
I have to say that the dead in space are hard-spirited. When they wake up, they can offend a lot of gods if they make a plan. No wonder there are gods here.
But this can't be blamed on Pharaoh. He slept for 60 million years. The universe of his time was the back garden of the fear of the dead. Do you still need to discuss with others if you want to dig a hole anywhere?
It's a pity that times have changed, and in the chaotic universe now, no one can play the solo set.
Thoughts quickly passed through the death knell's mind, but after he spoke, he didn't ask these behind-the-scenes questions. Instead, he asked the nun: "You mean her? Are space dead still divided into genders?"
"They were also creatures before, of course."
Faced with the problem of such a strong leap, the nun lost her tension, and her whole person instantly became speechless.
Why should you care about the gender of the metal skull? !
"Well, we know that this is not a fraud, but other star gods, so the problem is not big." Su Ming saw her showing her dead fish eyes again, smiled and patted her shoulder: "The emperor was able to Beat the Star God, it’s okay to add the two of us together."
"This is too heresy, we are both heretics..." The nun grinned and sighed cutely: "No wonder I met you. Is this also arranged by a certain demon?"
Su Ming came to the throne and sat down unceremoniously. Heishi's coldness followed the thought of strangulation. He returned without changing his face: "My experience and strength, plus your knowledge and psychic energy, we Together, they are a'bulk emperor.' Sometimes even if something sounds heresy, it's even more true."
"Puff, in bulk, okay, you don't need to worry about my emotions, I won't drag you down when fighting." The nun was cleverly aware of everything, and then she used her psychic energy to gather her eyes and carefully inspected the throne.
The original object gradually faded away, and she was able to see the flow of energy and naturally the switch.
When the two black stone pillars behind the throne were moved, the two tips were brought together, and the throne broke apart, revealing a floating stone slab, presumably leading to the elevator below.
Su Ming shook his head with emotion, pulled the nun to stand on the slate together, and slowly descended: "The pharaoh of the first dynasty really deserves its reputation. Knowing that there is thunder under the toilet, he can still sit on it as stable as Tyra, such a warrior, we A whole body should be left for him."
"How can the dead souls keep the whole body? Stop telling cold jokes, and wait until we get out alive, OK?"
The nun lowered her head to check her weapons and ammunition~EbookFREE.me~ Actually, there is nothing to check. Her current fighting method relies heavily on psionic energy, so the captured spirit sword is the main weapon. There is a magazine, and half a can of fuel for the flame pistol, obviously there is no way to use it against the Star God.
Based on the records in the black library, she knew better than Death Knell what level of existence the Star God was.
Su Ming did not answer her. In fact, the speed of the elevator was too fast, and the two people had already reached a height where they could see what was below.
Within a spherical transparent energy shield surrounded by black stones, a human-shaped luminous body with a height of more than ten meters, surrounded by green lightning and without facial features, is floating in the air, hitting the barrier with a fist. .
With its attack, you can even see the fragments of space on the barrier splashing, and that seemingly unpleasant fist can tear through the void.
The entire underground space shook as it struggled, and the ripples on the barrier were introduced into the air, humming everywhere...
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