Chapter 1360: Ok, let's talk

The moment I jumped while holding Bingtis, I was still thinking, was it that I was so brave in a leap of faith?
Well, I know that a void creature cannot be killed, and the Father God has explained to him a lot of things about the void creature. According to the nature of the void itself, a void creature does not have the necessary conditions to be "destroyed". That is to say, there is no "end point" for the void, and therefore there is no "end state" for the void creature. This is more immortal than the "death" attribute in life, so theoretically any force below the void cannot kill one. Nether Creatures-This does not mean that Nether Creatures will not be injured.
Nor does it mean that Nether Creatures can overcome any challenge.
Sufficient damage or accidents can cause us to fall asleep, or be exiled back to the void. This is a process waiting for resurrection. For the void creature, this is just a home to rest, but for mortals, In their limited life, this is death. I wo n’t forget the fact that I opened the Da Yue Pagoda 70,000 years ago and hanged home. Broadly speaking, I have never experienced death, but I have died once for any onlooker who lives within 70,000 years. ...
The moment I dragged Bingjie and jumped down, I couldn't help thinking about these things, and at the same time, I used my own strength to protect the Bingtis next to me. As this female hooligan said before, the power of a void creature transcends any boundary concept, not limited by its environment. Even in this cyberspace, I find that my power can still be used freely. A layer of void barrier that happens to not cause an excessive burden on the network protects us around to prevent possible dangerous environments in the Rift Valley and enemies lurking in the shadows.
As I continued to fall, I began to think about life, and by the way, wondered if I should prepare for activities such as stretching and limbs before jumping down, and then considered the danger of such a jump in advance. Of course, I soon confirmed that Rift can't hurt us. Whether I or the ice sister beside me is in a normal state, the danger of Rift to myself is eliminated, and I start thinking about life. Thinking about your grades in the middle school entrance exam, thinking about your past history with Qian Qian in the bear kid age-Of course, Qian Qian is still a bear kid now, thinking whether you should usually be better with Lina, thinking about feeding Ding Dong He Is that fox terrier's feed balanced? Think about when this place will fall ...
"How do you feel? Nothing uncomfortable, right?" I thought I had to fall down for a while, so I turned my head to look at Bingtis, and was shocked. "I'm relying on you, you're going to convene your own Saint, aren't you ?!"
The next Bingtis has entered a state of unprecedented high armed alert. I have known her for such a long time and have never seen such a fully prepared Bing Sister: the golden long bow in her hand is not mentioned, she does not know when There was still a holy armor adorned with golden light outside-not so much armor, but something like a gorgeous metal battle skirt, and thin, body-fitting gold armor covering her upper body. This highly enclosed half-length armor did not affect the good shape of the goddess at all, and her lower body was a layered metal battle skirt. If you do not consider the material, its shape is almost an elegant long Skirts, people have a little doubt whether this thing is used for combat or to pull the wind. Exquisite carved patterns can be seen everywhere on this armor, and mysterious runes constantly emerge from the margins of those lines, and gradually dissipate in the air. From those runes, I could feel the amazing divine power.
Although it is a gorgeous and thin armor, it looks more beautiful than actual combat, but it is a piece of equipment that Icetis has not worn in any previous battles. It is the first time that it was only taken out today. I do n’t believe it. This thing is really a decoration—things of the gods, they don't necessarily need to be practical in appearance. Their divinity is the factor that determines strength. And this warframe, I dare not imagine how many gods Bingtis smashed it out.
Of course, there is still a brute force in the family, and even the fighting skills are only the dragon who slams a shield or bites his mouth. We do n’t need to consider that natural girl. She is limited by her talent It is probably only a pragmatic route ...
In short, Bingtis, wearing this armor, has become so boring and unreasonable that she has a Ling Ran temperament (not open). At this moment, it is exactly like a Valkyrie who is about to punish the world with holy light and flames. The long bow in her hand is slightly swaying, and a holy golden flame is sprayed from the tip of the arrow, pulling a long mist of fire in the air. I've seen her look fully armed in other situations. But at that time, she was not as close to the enemy as she is now, and she was not equipped with an armor that is obviously only upper body in the battle of life and death-you know, this female hooligan will never show much seriousness in the battle. She rushed to the battlefield with the brick most of the time, and she was always in a black dress and long dress that could not be considered a battle dress ...
Did she feel the crisis of life and death?
I strengthened my alertness. Although I ca n’t see the enemy, Bingtis ’response is definitely for a reason. At the same time, I ca n’t help but take a closer look at Bing Sister a few times. Her body pulling the wind local tyrant equipment really blinded me and waited. My eyes, if I have a golden holy garment, I will definitely put on this in response to the atmosphere, even if it looks stupid X, I have to take a photo of Bingtis and send it to the major forums. It wasn't the person who was going to be pretty tired to go up-I wish she was still dumb at the same time, so that she could never open her mouth to destroy her image.
But keeping Bingtis shut up was just as impossible as letting Sandora go on a diet. The valky and beautiful warrior goddess gently lifted her long bow, her hair danced without wind, and she calmly opened her mouth: "Fuck you Uncle! There is a seed! The old lady can't kill you X!
If I did n’t respond, I really want to poke my ears, Bingtis, you female hooligan can be worthy of your own golden holy garment!
"Where is the enemy?" I still looked around blankly, and finally couldn't help asking. Although I knew that I could not compare with Bingtis in combat experience, in theory my perception should not be slow to this. The degree is right, "How else have we not fallen to the end?"
"There will be no bottom, you look up and look at the top." Sister Bing was fully alert, and as she gestured upward with her long bow, I looked up in amazement, and saw a bright round circle just above: It was just the one that just jumped off That hole.
The distance between myself and this opening has never changed.
"I almost understand what is going on in Rift Valley." Bingtis frowned. "There is nothing in Rift Valley, and it is not where the network is terminated. You and I can enter here without jumping out of the network, as evidenced here. There is a space that can allow us to embrace our body--Jian Shen doesn't know much about your network technology, but it is very similar to the 'dream plane' of some psionic worlds, which is the plane composed of the dreams of real life. Where there is no dream, an outside consciousness patrolling on the dream plane will be directly placed in the real world, and here ... "
"We haven't been excluded, so there is still internet here," I picked up casually, and of course I could think of this. In fact, when I jumped down just now, I held the mentality of this test: see if Rift Valley is the network termination zone or something else. If my jump leads to wake up in the real world, it proves that Rift Valley has abnormally terminated the network. Place, if you really jump into this black hole, it proves that the Rift Valley is still part of the network, but there is an unknown "fault" hidden here. "But what does this have to do with our constant fall? In addition, the enemy you said is in where?"
"The Rift Valley is likely to be something like a 'black celestial body'. Because of incompatibility or missing key attributes, there is no way to link it with the normal space around it. It is also because of the lack of key attributes that we will never fall to the end- Without the concept of temperature, there will never be a moment of boiling in a pot of water. As for the enemy ... "Bingtis shrugged her nose, as if she could smell something in this place without even ghosts. "The goddess' instincts-the body is too familiar with this atmosphere. Even if all your senses are unaware, the danger is lurking around you, so sometimes don't believe too much in actual feelings. Of course, this requires experience."
When I heard Bingtis's last sentence, I knew that it was indeed a question of combat experience, but at this time I felt it faintly. The atmosphere around me was really not right: I didn't feel a clear danger. It's as if the beast needs to be vigilant when leaving its territory, and it will be uneasy outside of itself. I feel that I have left the realm of the Spirit Apostle. This should be the source of vigilance.
Although the enemy has not yet appeared. But I feel that my sensory confusion is also a big problem: the feeling of falling constantly has continued, but in fact I haven't moved anywhere in the air. This is not as simple as weightlessness in the universe, but you are feeling out of thin air A non-existent pulling force, even if you want to offset this illusion, will not be able to start because this falling force does not exist. The Bingtis beside him always looked the same as usual. Even if she could surpass her in strength by virtue of her racial superiority, the old experience of this female hooligan was not easily mastered by herself ...
"Mom, this feeling of falling down is really uncomfortable, Chen you think of a way." Sister Bing said with a sad face.
I: "... seeing you look indifferent, I thought you didn't care about this illusion!"
"Non-sense. It would be annoying to have a mosquito next to your face during a fight, not to mention this ghost place."
"So what is your solemn expression?"
"Because it will look great."
I:"……"
"You guys are really interesting. There is a lot of nonsense in this environment." As Bingtis and I were about to start a fight again, a sudden voice broke in, making us both instantly excited. "You in the end Are you cautious? "
The feeling of constant falling suddenly ended, and I was surprised how it happened. Perhaps the situation in Rift Valley was a little different from the "black celestial body"-but anyway, it felt good to be down to earth. Looking around carefully, Bingtis and I finally saw the figure slowly emerging from the darkness.
Uh, a woman who I do n’t know should look like a human in her twenties. There is no special place in her body and appearance. Even the body she wears is just a common female Emperor uniform. When I saw it, I probably thought that this was just an imperial female soldier everywhere in Shadow City.
However, in this place, let alone a large living person appears, even if a cat star pops up, both Bingtis and I must be fully alert-Sister Bing immediately pulled the holy bow into a full moon, and I was the first time There were more than a dozen black void cracks on the side: if a battle broke out, these cracks would instantly erupt into a devastating void storm, no matter who was opposite, enough to drink a pot.
"Oh, here is the war. It's a huge burden on the Internet." The woman on the opposite side did not show any worries, even though she was calm in the face of this violent combination that is rare in the void. Seeing her shape and face slowly changing, her original short black hair turned into a soft purple shawl hair, and gradually turned into long golden straight hair, her appearance changed from ordinary ordinary people. Turned into a petite and lovely loli, and became a mature and mature sister, and finally stabilized into a noble and elegant girl image, this change is so familiar, when she is completely set to form a long straight blond hair, elegant manners, When I was an eighteen-year-old girl in a long black dress and long black gloves, I suddenly remembered that this was when Hilling ran into herself in a small shop in Sylvia. That messy look.
"Spirit ... no, it should be the other side ..."
I said subconsciously that my heart was turned upside down, and two completely contradictory mentalities, "shocked" and "expected", filled my mind at the same time, leaving me wondering what to say next.
Although there is not enough evidence, once a certain idea appears, it can no longer be suppressed, which is a familiar and indefinite change process. This subtle "rift valley" and the other's elusive attitude make people think of other explanations. I forcibly suppressed the shock in my heart, and my heart said that Tavel was really ...
The Rift is related to the fallen apostles. Crossing the rift, you come to the spiritual network of the fallen apostles ... but there must be something wrong in the middle, there must be something that has not been explained clearly!
Yes, what is Rift? !! One channel? A wall? A cyber-ghost space shared by both parties, but neither can be crossed? Just don't figure this out. We have a huge disadvantage: we know nothing about the other side, but the other side seems to know a lot.
"Fuck, the twenty-fourth sense of the body is very keen," Bettis muttered, the arrow in his hand always pointing at the opposite side, "the opposite girl, are you the boss of the fallen apostle? What the is this place? What happened? What the are you doing !? "
"First. In terms of age, I should call you a little girl," "Suspected Abyss Spirit" locked by the arrows of the Holy Light and the power of the Nether has not changed his expression from beginning to end, always with that indifferent smile . Moreover, she can go head-to-head with the aggressive female hooligan Bingtis, "The spiritual network of the Apostles of the Spirit is much older than your history. I appeared earlier than you did-little girl. Second, the fallen apostles No one has fallen, it ’s just your wishful thinking, we are the abyss empire, and I am not the leader of this empire-I am the empire itself! Third, the situation in this place and why I am here are not up to the task Come and ask, this is my territory, you are the outsiders. "
"It's a strong enemy," Bingtis kept the heroine of the Valkyrie, and whispered, "She may be shameless than the body, you must not underestimate ..."
I:"……"
Ignoring Bingtis, a broken mouth that has never been reliable, I think the situation is now extremely bizarre: the new empire and the fallen apostles have been facing each other for years, and the hard battle between the two sides has not been played. Secondly, as the supreme leaders of the two sides, the abyss and the spirit of the abyss used to describe the enemy as mild—I have thought more than once about the circumstances under which I would meet the "adult" of the fallen apostle. , But every idea is inseparable from a battle, but ...
Under such circumstances, we met at such a close distance, in such a delicate place, and even the two parties were still chatting. This scene is really ridiculous.
If anything, Stalin was digging the wine cellar in his backyard. After shaving the soil for an afternoon, he found that Hitler climbed out of the pit with a shovel, and the other side was also digging the wine cellar ... Anyway, my metaphor is like this. Just make up for it.
"Bingtis, put the bow down first." I thought about it, and looked at the indifferent expression on the face of the girl who was suspected of Abyss Hei Ling ~ EbookFREE.me ~ to the ice sister beside me.
"Well," Bingtis replied softly, but the light's long bow echoed into scattered light particles, and then she found the first-class star hammer from the portable space. Slabs are better than bows and arrows. "
I nodded with satisfaction: "That's right."
The abyss, the spirit who looked at us awkwardly, looked at the two of us, and I guess the expression was not entirely out of her calmness ...
"Are you really the other half of the spirit?" I asked, although I didn't know if the other party would reply, but looked at the opposite with great expectation.
"It looks like the information is good," I didn't expect that the other party would really answer, and she didn't see any hostility, but anyway, she was better than saying nothing, and there was something weird everywhere "Spirit" sat in front of us in midair. "The part I lost a long time ago is still back in her node matrix."
"Well, now that I've met," I twitched the corner of my mouth, and found a chair from the carry-on space to sit down. "Then let's talk." (To be continued ...)