Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1447: Heavy rain
In the Ancient Capital Research Institute.
"Damn, if there are another ten days..."
"Ten days? Ten years may not be enough. Even if we achieve technical replication, what we get after scanning the real-life data and transferring it to the Kyushu world is just a model. It is impossible to know what the other party's capabilities are. There may still be a delay, even if it is A fraction of a second is enough to be fatal."
"Tenth of a second is too much to think about. After scanning, you still need to model and transmit. The more responsible the material, the longer it takes to build and the slower the transmission. In addition, it is more difficult to capture all the movements of the target. In addition, the other party If the movement speed is too fast, there may even be a capture error, resulting in the images appearing in the world of Kyushu being likely to be overlapping figures..."
Seeing that Jilin is about to happen in the next few days, Jiang Tangying's team is powerless.
Everything is speculation. Most of the clues were provided by Li Shanxian and Hong Fu. The evidence was collected by all parties. There are various signs that this is an action against Li Shanxian.
There is not enough time at all, not to mention that the other party has also made tricks in the black box, so the copy is invalid.
The other party dared to borrow their spirit cabin test, which means that the test has reached the final stage. It may have been done two or three times before, but they all failed. This success made Jiang Tangying and others realize that at the same time, the other party also started to test Li Shanxian's assassination operation.
"Don't worry about me, let's all go." Li Shanxian reassured everyone.
Everyone had objections, but they did not dare to disobey Li Shanxian.
Even if they were here they couldn't help.
After everyone left, in the quiet room, Li Shanxian took out a book and read it slowly.
The sun rises and sets, and three days pass in the blink of an eye.
Li Shanxian, who had already read a few books, suddenly closed the half-read books and put them aside. He took out the phone on the coffee table and called Wu Xianyun.
However, after the call was connected, Li Shanxian did not speak.
After a few seconds, Wu Xianyun's voice rang on the phone: "It doesn't matter, I've had enough."
"Sorry."
This time it was Wu Xianyun's turn to fall silent.
After a brief apology, Li Shanxian got down to business: "This kind of formation method cannot be done by local monks at present. There must be a Star Alliance behind Qianlong, and technical support is just the beginning..."
Wu Xianyun interrupted Li Shanxian and said: "Then you should leave. I have read the information. As long as you are not in their formation..."
"No." Li Shanxian interrupted Wu Xianyun and said: "Qianlong is an extreme person. Once I leave this time, I don't know how many people in the ancient capital will be implicated. This is a matter between the two of us. I don't want to If you drag innocent people into this, after I die, if Qianlong is still obsessed with it, kill him for me."
"I can't do it." Wu Xianyun sighed, his voice no longer as powerful as before, only filled with vicissitudes of life: "After you die, I will not live long. Just during this period of separation, the line between life and death is getting thinner and thinner. What’s more, my ability is at best equal to his, but I’m not as fierce as him! Mentally, I’ve already lost.”
"Sorry."
This is the second sentence Li Shanxian said, and it is also the third time Wu Xianyun has heard it from Li Shanxian in his life! I actually said it to him twice.
"We have struggled for so many years, but the disappearance cannot open up our ideal world. The war will never end, and it will become more and more fierce. From Kyushu to the whole world, as well as the Star Alliance, they are now fighting against other worlds!" Wu Xianyun He said with a silly smile.
Wu Xianyun is an idealist. He rules the boundless sea and there is indeed no war in the eternal night. It is a pity that he met Zhang Tianliu!
His ideals sometimes lead him to extremes. The Eternal Night he created is just to create peace in an indestructible war, which is no different from seeing out of sight and keeping out of sight.
"We have done a good job, there is no need to blame ourselves, the future is left to future generations."
"Yeah!"
The two fell into silence, but the phone never hung up.
Suddenly there was the sound of rain hitting the glass, and Wu Xianyun's voice also came out: "Is it raining?"
Reading the book again Li Shanxian looked up out of the floor-to-ceiling window at the heavy rain in the stadium square, and responded softly: "Yeah."
"Is it Xinyu?" Wu Xianyun's voice sounded worried.
Li Shanxian's eyes were a little dazed, and he replied casually: "We haven't seen each other for too long, so I don't recognize him."
Outside the venue, the faces of the strangers who had been watching all showed astonishment, looking at the heavy rain that only enveloped the venue in disbelief.
Not only the venues, but also squares, parking lots, swimming pools, green spaces and leisure and entertainment venues, the sports center covering an area of thousands of acres are all shrouded in heavy rain at the moment.
This is not normal!
It makes no sense that such heavy rain only covers an area of more than 1,000 acres.
People take it for granted that it covers the whole city and province.
This is obviously man-made.
But it doesn’t make sense to do it artificially!
Lan Zhenyan asked nervously: "Can the known water-type aliens and monks who are good at water magic create heavy rain on this scale?"
Jiang Tangying said with a normal expression: "There is no aura in the rain. It has nothing to do with the monks. Among strangers, there is really no such heavy rain. It can cover up to three to four hundred acres."
"It should be a rain of letters." Hong Fu said suddenly.
"Xinyu? Who is this?" Lan Zhenyan asked hurriedly.
"Who else could it be?" Hong Fu said with a gloomy sneer: "The first stranger to follow Qianlong can be regarded as one of his four guardians."
Lan Zhenyan was speechless.
Li Shanxian and Wu Xianyun were the only ones he had for a thousand years. Of course they were pure strangers, non-cultivating strangers, and there were five practicing strangers who had lived for a thousand years.
But now it seems that it is much more than that!
A Qianlong, a Chao Xuyao, and now a letter rain pops up. Judging from the scale of this heavy rain, it is definitely not small. What the **** are the other four guardians? Will they all survive?
"That's not good!" The old Taoist Huangpao suddenly said.
"What's wrong?" Lan Zhenyan is very nervous now. The slightest disturbance can scare him.
"The first level of the formation I set up happened to be restrained by water!"
"What!"
Not to mention Lan Zhenyan, Hong Fu and Jiang Tangying also looked ugly.
"I looked at the sky and saw that there will be no rain today, so I set up this first formation. I didn't expect that the opponent would see through it!"
"Can't you set up a magic circle that can't be restrained?" Lan Zhenyan said angrily.
Everyone was too lazy to pay attention to this idiot of cultivation.
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Not only the magic circle, but everything has its own restraints and countermeasures. A powerful magic circle master can make the magic circle change in many ways, and use attribute conversion to offset restraint or counter restraint.
But this time it was different. This time the formation could only operate on its own, even if he wanted to control it. He couldn't move after the Divine Lift started.
An old monk suggested: "There are still four layers of magic circles. It will take a lot of time to crack them all. If we take action now to prevent them from destroying the magic circle in advance, it is not a way."
Having said that, who’s on?
It’s not that they are afraid of each other. If they have to fight head-on, they may not lose, but what if they start to separate as soon as they appear?
You must die!
"I'll go." As Jiang Tangying spoke, the shawl in his windbreaker trembled, and a delicate red sword came out from under the windbreaker. After circling twice over Jiang Tangying's head, it turned into a three-foot-three long sword suspended in the air. In front of Jiang Tangying.
Jiang Tangying stepped on the red sword, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a stream of light and rushed into the heavy rain.