Chapter 1289

Name:Dark Blood Age Author:天下飘火
Fu Xi didn't expect that he would be here, at the moment of life and death, to see the shadow of Chu Yunsheng, thinking it was his illusion before he died.

He thought he was going to die. The original race of the warship that took them was extremely strong. He almost wiped out everything in the ship, and fought tenaciously to the point of "playing out his life".

As a captive, one of the left-wing allied forces, vothi's fellow soldiers were almost killed and wounded. There was no one living around him. He was also ready to die. At this point, it was a miracle that he could survive. Therefore, he planned to die with the fierce creatures of the enemy, which was also regarded as his last strength for the last seed sent to the dark ship urgently. No Whether they can break through.

With the thought of death, he and a warrior of the warship rushed up from two angles at the same time. However, he saw the picture like Chu Yunsheng suddenly appeared in front of him, floating in the bloody air like thin pieces of paper, like a two-dimensional plane debris world, sliding in the three-dimensional world.

Fake, it must be fake!

Illusion, must be the illusion caused by the enemy!

The warship next to him, the original race warrior, has already killed red eyes. Why is he not? Watching the clansmen die one by one in front of themselves, watching the enemy slaughter crazily, watching the hope completely destroyed and collapsed, there is no other idea except dying in a crazy battle.

"I'm Chu..."

In a trance, he heard Chu Yunsheng send out a faint wave before he turned into a "picture", but he ran into it without hesitation, with a smile on his lips before he died:

"do you want to cheat me? Go to hell

He bravely rushed up, with the belief of death, with the idea of going to the end of his life, with the death of the same fate However, he went straight through the picture and failed to die with Chu Yunsheng.

From the picture, he is a little desperate, and also a little gray. His heavily wounded body rushes forward. He closes his eyes. Unfortunately, he has no weapons in his hand, and all the energy resources have been knocked out. Otherwise, maybe

There is no possibility, only the heaviness of impact.

He bumped into the warrior of the original race of the warship who rushed up with him from another angle, and flew the only energy weapon in the warrior's hand. Watching the weapon that might kill "Chu Yunsheng" flying in the sky, he flew to the corner, and Fu Xi was eager to strangle himself.

He regretted and even blamed himself, but the time was flying away. At the moment when he turned hard to grasp the "picture," Chu Yunsheng had slipped into the interior of his front, which was round.

It's just what happens at the tiniest point on all the fierce spherical battle lines.

If you pull the perspective far away, you can see that on the sphere of continuous war, some people are dying, some are rushing, some are flying, others are falling down, exploding, tearing, airflow, chaos All kinds of racial life, all kinds of death, all kinds of fighting constitute a three-dimensional purgatory map, just like the burning surface of a star.

Time here seems to freeze for a while, then return to normal, continue to pass quickly, the person who fell down fell, the flying fly, the explosion continued to explode, the tear continued to tear, the burning continued to burn.

But Fu Xi saw the picture of "Chu Yunsheng" suddenly disappeared from his sight!

He thinks he must be blind, his visual system has been destroyed, or, more likely, he is dying. What disappears from the world is not the picture of Chu Yunsheng, but himself.

Time is incomparably strong, and the earth is advancing forward. He has not yet separated from the state of collision with the original race Life Warrior of the warship. In his gray and silent eyes, he can see the dark energy lines flying and dancing. In the void, where the picture of Chu Yunsheng disappears, the light flies and twinkles!

Then, voshey flew up. The power of the original race of the warship was much greater than that of him. The advance of time was like a picture of the changing world. He was finally pushed away from the collision state by time and flew toward the slanting sky. The fragments of the warship were shot with fire around him.

Without the pain of death, he only felt that his soul was flying out of his body, flying to the unknown world, leaving the world boiling with war.

His vision is also higher and higher, can see the place is bigger and bigger, but the body's tearing is still extremely fierce.

Suddenly, he saw that at the other end of the ship's battlefield, there were also dark energy lines. In the void, they were flying around and gathering streamers, which were irresistible.

Then he saw another one, and then another, like a spark, spreading out from the point under him and lighting up little by little along the sphere's round battle surface.

A left-handed life, who is about to die, looks blankly at the dark twining energy line that appears in front of him. A cardinal who is forced into a desperate situation has the same dark winding energy line on his head. In a spaceship exploding in front of him, the dark energy line appears in front of him.

At the front line, Bayi, shimai, the Lord of Haiguo Hall Jinjiayuan gate in the dead Jedi, Zhuoer people who are constantly killed in the war, and the embattled anderus fleet Earth people, cold star people, all kinds of left-handed life, Zhuoer people, even aisher, who is holding the blue sword array, and many, countless strange lives. At the crucial points on each front, dark energy lines appear and light upVorsch couldn't see that. He hit the wall again, and in the lost gravity system of the warship, he was rebounded like countless pieces and landed on the ground.

An extremely fierce enemy strange creature, with only a huge mouth, passed by him. The dark energy tearing open almost reached the source gate level, and rushed to the place where the dark energy lines twined under him.

Even so, the enemy did not seem to be enough. Then, he did not fall on the ground, and hundreds of shadows rushed over to the dark line.

At this time, he finally realized something, and his eyes of despair and gray death finally burst into a flash of light.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a dark shadow in the winding of the energy line and the void. He held the cold black sword in his hand, and the blazing fire energy flowed and burned on the edge of the sword.

He heard thousands of voices in a trance. In an instant, he said coldly:

"serve the sword!"

Thousands of voices resound:

"he!"

An ice cold sword, flashing black light, stands up on thousands of spherical points, killing a piece.

The enemy's creatures of various shapes and weapons rushed towards thousands of swords, not close to each other.

"Chop!" "Chop!" "Chop!" "Chop!" "Chop!" "Chop!" "Chop!"

Fu Xi heard a continuous battle sound, and thousands of voices converged into one:

"chop!"

The blazing blade, burning with the energy of blazing fire, was cut down together almost at the same time.

In a flash, the pure fire energy, like time, forms a gradually growing sword shadow. It unfolds in a spiral shape, one by one and grows higher and higher. When it turns over, the whole spherical battlefield seems to project thousands of brilliant lights.

The fire element, which ignites from the battle surface, splits the sphere in the dark into countless lava like gullies, like a primitive planet in the process of earth building. Then, the light comes out and breaks out from the black surface of the sphere. It is like a planet about to explode.

One by one, tens of thousands of them. The red awns, which are excited by the fire element hitting the battlefield debris, are erected and chopped off from the sphere!

At the front of the mouth of the instant gasification, become nothingness.

Then, a black sword with a handle turned to the end, and the light of fire on the edge of the sword was upright on the surface of the ball, magnificent!

In an instant, the sphere is like a star, tearing the ground apart, cutting through the darkness, and exploding violently.

Countless people, countless lives in an instant lost vision, a piece of white.

During the short and long time when they couldn't see anything, many people seemed to hear a cold voice Kill

They hear, they understand, but they don't know what they mean.

All kinds of creatures of the enemy were killed instantly, and the rippling space seemed to be scattered by the huge torrents.

White mans gradually receded, and vorsch fell to the ground of the warship, and a tall shadow of darkness came to him.

He tried to open his eyes to see clearly.

In the light white light, he can only see a figure, and the pair of eyes which are looking down on him, the ice cools the familiar eyes.

He saw it as if it was trying to pull him up, but he knew that he was going to die. He had no strength at all. He couldn't even see clearly.

He laughed miserably: "you liar...".

Then he closed his eyes with tears. In a trance, he saw a wave of runes, but he was losing consciousness.

At the same time, voices were heard from every corner of the spherical battlefield --

"Mr. Chu!"

"Blazing

"The former crown prince!"

"Shenchu!"

……

“95827!?”

But in front of them, the dark and cold shadows of the sword are rapidly disappearing.

Some people are ecstatic in surprise, some are worried in surprise, and others are nervous in surprise.

Stabbing evil holds the seriously injured Hai state hall master. Looking at him, he can hardly see the human shape of the hall. There is also a dying Sheng Mai. It seems that he is waiting for them to say something, but no one speaks.

Anderus nervously looked at the dark shadow that was disappearing in front of him, and his heart was filled with a strong sense of frustration. This man, not Jizi, was not a man of destiny, but only one sword, no, thousands of swords, and cut back the powerful enemy that he could not even see now.

He glanced at Asher, who was not far away, standing with a sword. He was still so cold and did not know what she was thinking?

The drow people in the small cube seem to have some differences. Some of them are facing the disappearing shadow and are making military salutes.

Gao Dayuan gate collapsed exhausted beside the jinjiayuan gate, silently watching the black shadow. All the source gates behind it, except the dead, have reached the limit, and no one can play.The black shadow finally disappeared, just like the enemy's monster disappeared. It seemed that it did not exist. Then, from all the surviving warships and spaceships in the spherical front, there was a strong voice that seemed never to give up:

"the enemy is only temporarily repulsed, and the war has just begun!"

"I need resources!"

"I need energy!"

"I need to..."

"We only have one chance to fight back!"

"I command!"

……

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