The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 62: The Buddha facing the sun, the boy who does not see the sea of stars
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The universe is like a quiet cemetery.
The huge iron knife cut through the entire battleship, like a tombstone.
The vast majority of people died the moment the iron sword arrived, and they were directly shattered by the vicissitudes of the sword intent, without the pain and despair brought about by the cold space.
The iron sword stood still on the side of the cracked battleship, and did not move forward because it was blocked.
Compared with a mountain of iron knives, middle-aged people are just a black spot.
But the iron knife is still because of him.
He pinched the blade of the iron knife with two fingers, the expression on his face and the movements of the fingers were very careful, as if pinching the rarest treasure in the universe.
In the space full of debris, dead bodies, and dust, a blood red suddenly appeared.
Those gorgeous red gradually condensed into shape, and it was actually a pine tree.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly at Cao Yuan on the side of the iron knife and in the distance, and the knuckles of his thumb and index finger were slightly whitish, faintly exerting force.
A tiny ripple swayed forward from where he was holding the iron knife, and the ups and downs got bigger and bigger.
A wave appeared on the surface of the iron knife, followed by a stormy sea, which was severely deformed.
There is no sound in the universe, but those military powerhouses who weren't killed by the sword's intent, as well as the people on the two battleships that are coming, all seemed to hear a crackling sound.
The iron knife could no longer bear it, and it gave birth to countless cracks, turned into hundreds of thousands of fragments, and shot in all directions!
During the Chaotian Continent, this iron sword once slashed the heavens and the earth, fought Xueji, once deformed, and once had a breach in the blade, but it has never been seriously damaged. It can be said that It is an indestructible treasure, who would have thought that it would be crushed by two very thin fingers tonight!
Middle-aged people are worthy of being the founding ancestors of the Blood Demon Cult and the ascendants of tens of thousands of years. The realm of strength is unimaginable.
The blood-colored pine tree dissipated in the dark space, and the hundreds of thousands of fragments made by the iron knife also dissipated.
Cao Yuan disappeared from its original location, not knowing where he went.
Dozens of military experts in the star realm flew quickly wearing combat armor, and the other two warships also rushed after avoiding the bullet rain made by iron knives.
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, raised **** and swayed.
Dozens of combat armored engines started at full speed, turning into streamers and heading toward the forward base planet No.2.
Those two warships also sent thousands of surveillance aircraft and more than 300 spacecrafts to various places in the galaxy.
The military demonstrated extremely high mobility and began the hunt in the shortest time.
Cao Yuan was injured so badly, and he did not hesitate to use up his true essence to cut out the knife, can he escape tonight?
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The middle-aged man returned to the other battleship and stood in front of the window and looked towards the No. 2 base forward, without any expression on his face.
The streamer from dozens of combat armors and base aircraft weaves countless colored threads on the dark side of the planet.
Time passed slowly, and no trace of Cao Yuan was found.
Immediately afterwards, the spacecraft that went to various places in the galaxy also sent back messages, without any discovery.
The middle-aged man sat back at the table.
There is a glass of water on the table.
His arm rests on the armrest, and his fingers hang naturally above the tabletop.
There are two very thin cracks on his thumb and index finger.
The two cracks are indeed very thin, even if they are difficult to see with a microscope, the feeling is so real...the pain.
Just now, he used **** to pinch Cao Yuan's iron knife. It turned out that he was still injured by the knife's intent, and the fairy body could not be repaired automatically.
This kind of small breach is really annoying, and he is annoying right now.
Using the Gorefiend to kill the monsters in the Sea of Dark Things, and by the way, to kill the people in the living quarters, he did it deliberately. He thought that the knife man named Cao Yuan would feel a lot of emotion when looking at the corpse of his companion on the mining ship, and even shed some tears. He didn't expect the other party to think of anything, so he raised the knife in such a dull manner.
So calm, what are you doing to kill me? Look, isn't it just that you are going to die?
Thinking about this, he became more and more annoyed, and felt that the small gap in his fingers was getting more and more painful, and suddenly moved, he put **** into the clear water in the cup.
With this action, several bright thin lights appeared on the middle-aged man’s lens.
It was a very thin blade of light from the water, which looked like a thread.
The next moment, the clear water gradually separates, like sliced glass, but it is so fragile, and it seems that it may collapse at any time.
The knife is cut off water?
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows.
There were only a few creaking sounds, and a few cracks formed in the glass, and then the glass was cracked, and the water was sprinkled with very pale blood everywhere on the table.
A young officer walked out of the dark corner of the room and said blankly, "General Akamatsu, please pay attention to the time."
While speaking, the young officer began to wipe the clean water on the table. He didn't know where his rag was, and he quickly cleaned it up.
The middle-aged man said: "The Yinhai Nebula is not far away, wait another three hours."
Three hours after Union Standard Time, no one could find the trace of the blood Buddha.
The middle-aged man walked to the window, looked at the distant star, raised his eyebrows somewhat boringly, and said, "Leave the journey."
The two battleships left Qianjin No.2 base and headed towards the Yinhai Nebula, where they were preparing to welcome the battleship Lieyang coming from the Stargate base.
As for whether there will be a nuclear explosion in this welcome, and whether there will be countless dead people, no one knows except for the middle-aged.
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The towering green trees are shaking in the wind, occupying the planet like the sea, and the craters on the surface are so conspicuous that they can be seen even in space.
In fact, these are all the credit of the distant star.
If you get too close to the star, you won’t be able to see anything, such as the farthest planet.
According to the survey conducted by the Alliance Academy of Sciences, this planet also has extremely rich mineral reserves. The problem is that it is too close to the star and extremely hot. The latest spacecraft cannot get close to that area, let alone land on the surface.
The Alliance only tentatively dropped a few bombs on it and made some remote observations.
The side of the planet facing the star is unimaginable bright, and even hotter. The rocks seem to have been liquefied, there are no mountains or lowlands, and there are no traces of life at all.
In a very inconspicuous place, some bubbles suddenly appeared in the semi-liquefied rock, and they never appeared again, as if the picture just now was just an illusion.
The magma flows slowly, faintly forming a certain shape, somewhat similar to those stone Buddhas that have been weathered for tens of thousands of years.
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The battleship Lieyang moved slowly in the dark universe.
The slowness mentioned here is just a feeling.
There is no reference in the vast space, and everything seems to be stationary, including the stars.
Lying on a chair, Jing Jiu looked at the eternal sea of stars outside the window. He suddenly wanted to drink a cup of scented tea and was about to call Zhong Lizi to make tea.
He remembered that she now has a special status, and most of the time she took Jiang Yuxia and Huaxi to study those divine scriptures, not in the room.
A young officer walked out in the dark corner of the room, and asked politely but without any mood swings: "What do you need?"
The moment Jing Jiu came to this room on the battleship, he found him and found it very interesting.
The young officer had no sense of existence like him, and no one noticed him at all when standing in a dark corner.
He looked at the teenager's pale face and symmetrical facial features, suddenly he didn't want to drink tea, and asked: "Biohazard?"
The young officer said blankly, "Yes."
Jing Jiu's gaze scanned the boy from beginning to end, without saying anything, waving his hand to signal him to return.
The young officer walked into the dark corner~IndoMTL.com~ and turned back into a statue.
Jing Jiu withdrew his gaze, and naturally thought of the stone sculpture from the west.
Xilai's kendo talent is extremely high, and he also appreciates it.
Unfortunately, his arm was broken back then, and the sword intent was difficult to blend.
The soaring fairy has a way to regenerate an arm, but if it is not a native fairy body, there will be other troubles, and the guy who wants to come will not choose this way.
——Well, then give him a robotic arm.
——Get a more powerful laser cannon, you don’t even need a flying sword.
——If the gravitational field generator can be ultrafine particles, it will be even more powerful.
Thinking about these things, he suddenly heard the siren, knowing that he was going through the torsion hole again.
A thin metal film appeared on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, blocking the star sea in front.