The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 61: The **** who slashed the battleship
The latest website: Suddenly, a star in the night sky became extremely bright.
A straight and ruinous beam of light broke through the clouds and fell towards the streets of the living quarters, and landed on an iron knife.
There was a muffled buzzing sound, air waves splashing, and smoke and dust faintly formed.
Cao Yuan's trousers cracked and turned into strands, and his shoes sank deeply into the ground.
Light pressure has no such power.
This is the weight of an iron knife.
The light fell on the surface of the iron knife, like a stream of water falling on a stone, and countless rays of light splashed in all directions, instantly illuminating the entire block.
The blood fog has faded away, and the faces of those who died in various poses are photographed very clearly, those familiar and unfamiliar faces...
Cao Yuan retracted the iron knife and looked at the middle-aged man, no longer seeing the usual gentle smell on his face.
Tonight, the fleet that came to the Qianjin No. 3 base to perform the task has the most advanced and cutting-edge battleship of the Galaxy Alliance. The main laser cannon equipped with this battleship is extremely powerful, but Cao Yuan used a seemingly ordinary The iron knife blocked it.
The middle-aged man didn't have any fear. He looked at him and smiled and said: "Don't blame me, you were the first to kill me."
Cao Yuan looked at him without speaking.
Thinking of a certain possibility, the middle-aged man pointed to the dead person on the street and asked: "Is there any acquaintance in this?"
Cao Yuan said: "It's a companion."
"Whether you are the Ascendant or the Cocoon Breaker, you are considered a fairy, actually... mining with these ants and calling them companions?"
The middle-aged man laughed and said: "You have to understand a truth, your companions are only us."
Cao Yuan shook his head and said: "Companions do not depend on ability, and even if I don't know them, you can kill them, it won't work."
"I am really impatient to waste time here, but you can also understand this as part of the assessment."
The middle-aged man put on his glasses again and said: “The threat of the sea of dark matter is too great. If the necessary sacrifices are allowed, let’s not say that only a few hundred people have died tonight. At certain critical moments, a whole planet Everyone can sacrifice, and you must accept this to be considered as passing the assessment."
Cao Yuan said: "A whole planet?"
"Yes, this is something that has indeed happened. Don't look at it like this. It's not my handwriting. I don't have such a strong power." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "If you want to open up a little bit, the biggest advantage in this world is people. There are many, much more people than Chaotian Continent. As long as you can kill those monsters, what do you mean to die?"
"Are you real Akamatsu?" Cao Yuan asked suddenly.
The middle-aged man narrowed his smile and asked: "Do you know me?"
Cao Yuan said: "When I was in Chaotian Continent, I heard your name."
The middle-aged man was a little surprised and said, "I am afraid that tens of thousands of years have passed since Chaotian, but my name is still circulating?"
Cao Yuan said: "The founding ancestor of the Blood Demon Sect, the greatest demon in history. Your descendants have done everything on the mainland. Who can forget your name?"
Being accused of evil in front of his face, instead of being angry, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, looking very proud, and said: "That's it, how is the Blood Demon Cult now?"
"More than a thousand years ago, the Blood Demon Sect was destroyed by the Green Mountain Sect and the Zhongzhou Sect. None of your disciples and grandchildren survived, so the inheritance was cut off."
Cao Yuan looked at him and said: "Oh, no, the Blood Demon Cult and the extremely talented guys survived, hiding in the mountain behind Yunmeng. Many people are guessing that if he is allowed to penetrate the Heavenly Demon**, Is it possible to rebuild the glory of the Blood Demon Cult, but it is a pity that you, a descendant who lived like a dog for so long, was killed by an amazing woman in Chaoge City more than a hundred years ago. When he died ...Really looks like a dog."
When he said this passage, his expression was very serious, and his speaking rate was very slow. It could be said every word.
The middle-aged man was silent for a while, then laughed again, and said: "You are very angry at this time, so you want to make me uncomfortable. The problem is that the story is not well prepared. Since it is my heir, he is very talented. , How could be killed by a woman?"
Cao Yuan said: "I said, that is a very amazing woman, stronger than me, and even less so than you know where it is."
The middle-aged man narrowed his smile, looked at him and said calmly: "If you want to pass my inspection, it's better to pay attention to the courtesy to seniors."
"There is no investigation, no predecessors, just like there is no fairy world."
Cao Yuan raised his iron knife and pointed at him and said, "Today I will kill you, and then I will kill the person who destroyed the planet you said."
"What a naive child, of course...you are really strong."
The middle-aged man looked at the ordinary iron knife, sighed and said: "I don't have the confidence to defeat you, so I don't want to take risks."
"Do you know the sea of dark matter?" He suddenly asked, "This planet has already begun to be infiltrated by darkness. If it is allowed to develop, it will become a dead star and then a brood. "
Cao Yuan said: "I know."
The middle-aged man then asked: "Then you can calculate how large the dark matter overflow channel of this space node is at the current rate of infiltration?"
Cao Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "Seventy times two times 6.99."
"Trust me, the engineers on the fleet will be more accurate than you, and the positioning will be more accurate."
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "But you can do the math again, what do you need to seal this dark matter overflow channel?"
Cao Yuan stared into his eyes and said: "There are two living areas in this area."
"So the people on this block, including your so-called companions, were going to die tonight." The middle-aged man said, "You shouldn't blame me."
Cao Yuan said: "I can block the overflow channel or not kill you, as long as you cancel the order."
"I believe you have this ability, but your ability should be used in more important places, not used to seal such a small channel."
The middle-aged man said: "Now it's your choice, kill me? Save those people? Or follow me?"
Following this sentence, the lights of the three battleships turned on slightly, and then suddenly went out.
Starlight illuminates ten small black spots high in the night sky.
Each black dot is a nuclear bomb.
Cao Yuan didn't even think about it, so he rushed towards the place where the nuclear bombs fell.
The middle-aged man took his hands back and flew to the battleship high in the night sky. He ignored him, leaving only a sentence echoing in the streets full of dead people.
"If you didn't die because of your own stupidity tonight, follow up."
As an investigator of Cao Yuan, he has been observing this swordsman for a long time and knows how the opponent will choose.
He doesn't like Cao Yuan's behavior very much. If he follows his own ideas, he would rather kill him directly. The problem is who disagrees.
Tonight, Cao Yuan is looking for his own death. On the contrary, he feels a lot easier. Otherwise, it would be uncomfortable to want to be a companion with such a good person in the future.
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The middle-aged man returned to the battleship and turned to look at the ground.
It is too far from the ground, even if the explosion sound is violent, but the picture is still clear.
Ten mushroom clouds rose up at the same time in no particular order, looking like real mushrooms growing in a documentary.
After a while, those rays of light penetrated the thick black clouds and came to the surface. It looked beautiful and I could imagine how high the temperature was.
Nuclear bombs are difficult to bring a fatal blow to the ascendant, because the speed of the device is not fast enough, but what if that person is stupid enough to enter the explosion range?
To this day, middle-aged people still don’t understand what those true righteous practitioners are thinking. He shook his head and prepared to go to rest. Suddenly he saw a scene in the light, and his expression was slightly strange: "What the hell?"
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Before the nuclear bombs fell, Cao Yuan came to a living area.
How can we save the crew and ordinary people who don’t know anything?
Because of the previous sirens, most people have already arrived on the street, but they don't know that ten death gods are falling from the sky.
Cao Yuan only had time to do one thing, and that was four knives.
The first two knives were cut along both sides of the long street until deep underground.
The next two knives broke straight, squeezing all the rocks and soil under the ground to the sides.
So the whole long street brought the people on the street to the ground.
The nuclear bomb is coming, even if it is underground and there is no shelter, those people will still be killed by endless light and heat.
Even if the iron sword can become bigger, the small temple in Baicheng can be put down. How can this big hole be blocked?
At the last moment, Cao Yuan lay down.
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I don't know how long it took, the smoke finally dissipated, and the terrifying light and heat gradually subsided.
With the sound of rumbling down like a mountain, a huge figure slowly stood up in the thin smoke.
The surface of the huge body is covered with black and gray, with terrible wounds, slowly bleeding, looking like a severely weathered Buddha.
The blood is all golden.
If it were not for the golden body, he would have turned into fly ash at this time.
That's the case, he also suffered terribly serious injuries, completely unrecognizable.
The block has changed beyond recognition.
No, there are no blocks here.
All the buildings have fallen down, and the melted magma has just solidified everywhere. Those corpses that look like charcoal are even more terrible...
He can't save everyone.
Everyone in that living quarter must be dead.
He was standing in the embers after the nuclear bomb explosion with an iron knife, standing under the seemingly beautiful starry sky, bowing his head not knowing what he was thinking.
There was a faint crying sound from deep underground.
He raised his head and looked at the three battleships in the night sky without any expression on his face.
——"If you didn't die because of your own stupidity tonight, follow up."
He still remembers the sentence left by the middle-aged man before he left.
"Okay, here I am."
He said silently in his heart, and then jumped into the night sky.
There is no remnant of a mushroom cloud here, and the starlight is exceptionally bright, whether it's his mottled and deformed face or the iron knife.
The light of the sword illuminates the sea of forest on the surface of this planet, like a Buddha's light.
The iron knife pierced the bottom of a battleship.
Cao Yuan lowered his head, held the handle of the knife, and walked forward.
The iron knives have never moved forward!
He took the iron sword and he became a Buddha.
There was no anger, but there was thunder in the night sky.
In the loud bang, countless metal fragments splashed around in space~IndoMTL.com~ A terrifying crack appeared on the surface of the battleship, becoming longer and longer, and finally penetrated from beginning to end.
The battleship was cut in half like this.
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This warship stays at the edge of the atmosphere, whether it is when the laser cannon is activated or when a nuclear bomb is released. And when it was completely broken into two pieces, it had already floated back into space, and one could imagine what kind of power and power Cao Yuan's knife had.
There was no sound in the dark universe. The light from the distant stars shone into two broken battleships, shining on the alloy shards like a still torrential rain, and shining on the soldiers who remained shocked after their deaths.
The whole picture is like an oil painting. It clearly paints destruction and death, but it has a certain sense of holiness.
It may be because the big Buddha holding an iron sword under the battleship really looks like a **** in religion.