Martial World Chapter 2037: The restless night
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In the Qianlong galaxy, a gray nebula —
A black palace floats slowly around the palace, around dozens of spirit ships.
This black palace, as well as many spirit ships, are shrouded in 1-layer gray formation, which is isolated from the outside space.
The nebula is countless in the Qianlong galaxy, plus the hidden formation arranged in the nebula, this is the biggest reliance of many remaining forces of the human race to survive these years.
However, this so-called maximum dependence is actually only a delay for most of the time. In the words of the saints, it is only "stretching and breathing."
When the saints started a carpet search, the hidden places will eventually be found by the saints, and the next thing is a massacre.
The holy tribe calls this type of combat "hunting"-from the process of locking targets, searching, and hunting, as if the hunter is hunting, and the result is the same as hunting, there is no suspense at all. The hunter has always been Hunters are rarely hurt by prey.
Now, this team in the Qianlong galaxy is facing the holy forces of the "hunting" of the holy tribe, and already is shaking.
In this power station, in the dark palace at the center, in a separate room on the top floor-
This room is large, but the display layout is surprisingly simple. An octagonal obsidian table, two heavy and solid obsidian chairs, beside this table and chair, there is a row by the wall. Ancient wooden bookshelves, on the bookshelves, there are thick books, the texts on the books are very old, and few people can understand, in the direction facing the bookshelf. It was a large, queen-size bed with light grey sheets and black velvet carpet on the floor in front of the bed.
The walls of the room have not been carved too much, but retain the original color and rough style of the metal used to make the wall, which makes people even feel a bit depressed.
A certain moment. The door of the room was pushed open, and a woman in black came in. She was wearing a simple black dress, and her beautiful face was faint.
She is the little devil, the owner of this house.
Everything is quiet in the room, only the little footsteps of the little magic fairy echoes in the air.
She walked slowly to the obsidian table and sat down. In such a room with a dark main body, her clean and dusty appearance seemed out of place.
She didn't light the candlestick, but in this dim environment, she sat alone for a while, and then. She placed a ziyang crystal on a small array and opened it.
In time, in front of the woman in black, a vast and beautiful starry sky lit up.
This is a star map of 10 billion miles.
In fact, the star map of this starry sky has been printed on in the mind for a long time. Every star here, every nebula, and even a larger meteorite. She knew everything, and closed her eyes, she could copy the star map. However, every day, she spends an hour to look at this star map exclusively.
She knew that the area where she was located could not be hidden for too long. The search range already of the Holy Son of God was reduced to a very small area, as small as already impossible. Because once the base is relocated, it is bound to leave clues. By then, the risk of exposure will be even greater.
Time is getting tighter. Xiao Moxian had to start thinking about the worst result, and she in the mind deduced countless possibilities for the final confrontation with the forged Son ...
Although it is a losing battle, the little magic fairy will not sit still. At the last moment, the result she wants is to allow as many people as possible to escape from this catastrophe. !!
Of course, if you want to run away completely, it is impossible. You must leave some people to delay time. These people will be the victims.
How many people to leave, how many people to escape, and how to arrange tactics are all things that little magic fairy should consider.
However, as the leader of this human race and the strongest of all people, she must stay at the moment of crisis.
The victims need a leader, and this leader can only be herself.
But, if possible, she hopes that her child Lin Huang will escape this star field and leave safely.
He is the continuation of himself and Lin Ming Life's, and also the hope of the human race.
Thinking of her child, Xiao Moxian sighed softly, she inevitably thought of Lin Ming again, and a pair of sorrows flashed in the eyes of water, if Lin Ming was still What will happen to him?
Gently touching the star map in Void, night gradually came down. The sun around the nebula slowly fell into the thick shadows. The little devil stood up and made a pot of mist tea for himself. This kind of tea is brewed from Wannianwuqinghua. It tastes sweet and sweet, has the effect of raising souls, and can keep the little magic fairy energetic in continuous thinking.
In fact, she hasn't rested in already for a long time.
Take two exquisite purple sand Colored Glaze cups, Little Devil poured two cups of mist tea, one cup was left to herself, and the other cup was pushed to the opposite side by her.
Then, Xiao Moxian started to think again. She has a lot of issues to consider now. For example, their reserves of Ziyang crystals are not much—formation supporting hidden bases needs to consume a large number of Ziyang crystals. These Ziyang crystals follow them. The scope of activities is getting smaller and smaller, and it is getting harder to mine.
She needs to think of a way to solve this dilemma, otherwise the base's great formation support will be less than a year old, and by then, they will be found by the Son of Creation.
From time to time, the little magic fairy puts the cup next to her mouth and sips a cup of tea gently.
Slowly, she drank her own cup of mist tea, but the opposite cup was kept motionless, as if there was a person on the other side—the side of the table was empty all year round. A chair, a seat for one person, and a cup.
This is the habit of the little magic fairy. She has been living alone all these years, but it seems that two people are living.
As time passes, the originally hot tea in the cup is slowly cold, but the little magic fairy is unaware.
After an hour, she turned off the formation of the inverted star map, shook her head, and for the time being she did not think about Ziyangjing, but began to meditate and toss.
Under such circumstances, the little magic fairy sits alone and meditates quietly through the quiet night before the storm.
However, it seems destined to be quiet tonight. After the middle of the night, at the stone table where the little magic fairy is meditating, the gray translucent mark lights up, and obviously there is news to report to her.
Looking at the shining voice of Jade Jane in the dark night, the little eyebrows of Little Devil's eyes were slightly raised, she felt that flickering Jade Jane was like a demon's eye-in fact, these years, As soon as any urgent news came, it turned out to be bad news.
For example, the Son of Fortune has narrowed the encirclement. For example, their energy stone is running low.
Even worse, once again, the scout team of the Magic Fairy Palace was captured by the Fortune Son. In order to keep the secret, they committed suicide by preparing for the soul-stealing poison in advance at the moment of confirming no hope of escape.
This poison is extremely overbearing. It requires the Alchemist division of the King of the Realm to refine. It is limited to use by martial artist below the King of the Realm.
Once you take the poison of soul eater, the poisoner will die within a few breaths, and this poison can also destroy the suicidal soul sea, so that even if Soul Searching cannot find any valuable things.
To put it bluntly, this poison is a soul-stirring.
This is a miserable method of death, but the little magic fairy has to equip every scout team member with such poison, and every time the Alchemist division of the magic fairy palace delivers a new batch of soul-stealing poison. By the time of Xiao Moxian's hands, she felt that the things she held in her hands were as heavy as mountains and rivers.
Especially the calm expression when the magic fairy scout received the poison, it made her heart hurt like a knife.
However, she has no way, not enough strength, she can only do so.
Shaking his head, leaving these thoughts behind, Little Devil left the room and walked towards Chuan Yin great formation.
The magic array of Magic Fairy Palace is very close to the room of Little Magic Fairy. At this moment, there are several backbones of Magic Fairy Palace in already around great formation.
Seeing the arrival of the Little Demon Fairy, one of the young men moved his lips and wanted to say something but stopped talking.
"What's up?"
Seeing the expression of the young man, the little magic fairy's eyebrows were slightly raised. This young man, named Tao An, was born after the calamity. He was a loyal follower of the little magic fairy and the backbone of the magic fairy palace. .
The way he couldn't speak at this moment made Xiaoxian realize immediately that the news he had just received was not good news, otherwise it would not be.
"Say, don't have to vomit, the worst is that the Holy Son already has found us."
Xiao Moxian's voice was calm, Tao An's voice was stagnant, and he looked at the backbone of the surrounding Moxian Palace, and said, "Young Lady ... Si Mingxing, something went wrong ..."
A word from Tao An, let the little magic fairy in the heart be drawn!
Si Mingxing Correct was the only planet owned by the Little Devil Fairy when he established a residence in the Qianlong Galaxy.
Siming stars lived tens of billions of people. These people slowly migrated from other galaxies in the time of hundred years, and they are the loyal people of the little magic fairy.
The little devil immortal loves the people like a child these years. When the holy tribe invaded the Qianlong galaxy, the little devil once vowed to protect the residents of Siming Xing, let them live and work in peace, marry a wife and have children. Zi has repeatedly narrowed the siege circle, after all, Xiao Moxian can no longer stay on Si Mingxing. She had no choice but to leave.
Otherwise, not only will she be captured by the forged Son, but Si Mingxing may also be destroyed in the flames of war.
Leaving Si Mingxing is a helpless choice. Under normal circumstances, if Siming Xing is discovered by the Son of Fortune, it will naturally be a misery, but the saints generally do not genocide the human race ’s civilians—that ’s not Meaning, but they lost some of the slaves who developed the wild universe.
But today, looking at Tao An's expression, I'm afraid that's not the case!
...... (to be continued)