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Fu Xi also did not expect that he would see Chu Yunsheng's shadow at the moment of life and death. He thought that it was just an illusion before he died.
He thought that he was going to die. The people in this battleship that accommodated them were extremely strong. They almost used up everything in the battleship and fought tenaciously until the last moment.
As one of Zuo Zhuan's allies, almost all of Fu Xi's people were dead or injured. There were no survivors around him. He was also prepared to die. At this point, it would be a miracle if he could still survive. Therefore, he planned to die together with the enemy's ferocious creatures. It could also be regarded as doing his last bit of strength for the last seed that was urgently sent to the dark battleship, regardless of whether they could successfully break out or not.
With the thought of certain death, he and an original life warrior on this warship rushed up from two different angles at the same time. However, Chu Yunsheng suddenly appeared in front of him, floating in the bloody air like a thin piece of paper, like a two-dimensional plane fragment world, "gliding" in the three-dimensional world.
'Fake, it must be fake!
Illusion, it must be an illusion created by the enemy! '
The warrior from this battleship next to him was already in a frenzy of killing, and so was he. Watching his people die in front of him one by one, watching the enemy slaughtering them crazily, watching his hope being completely destroyed, he had no other thoughts except to fight to the death.
"I am Chu …"
He seemed to hear a faint fluctuation of Chu Yunsheng's voice before he turned into a "picture", but he did not hesitate to rush forward with a sneer on his face.
"You still want to lie to me? Go to hell! "
He bravely rushed forward, with the belief of death, with the thought of reaching the end of his life, with the determination to die together with "Chu Yunsheng" … But he directly passed through the screen, and failed to die together with "Chu Yunsheng".
As he walked out of the scene, he instantly felt a little hopeless and also a little desolate. His heavily injured body continued to charge forward. He closed his eyes, but unfortunately, he no longer had any weapons in his hands. All of his energy resources had long been used up. Otherwise, perhaps …
There was no "maybe", only a heavy feeling of impact.
He crashed into the warrior who came from another direction and knocked away the only energy weapon in the warrior's hand. Looking at the weapon that might be able to kill "Chu Yunsheng" flying in the air, Fu Xi really wanted to strangle himself.
He regretted it, and even blamed himself. But time passed quickly. When he struggled to turn around, trying to catch the "picture", "Chu Yunsheng" had already slid into the inner part of his defensive line, and the defensive line was round.
This was only an extremely small part of the incomparably intense battle on the spherical battlefront.
When Fu Xi reached out her hand to grab "Chu Yunsheng", she would be able to see that on the sphere, people were dying, some were rushing, some were flying, and some were falling down. Explosions, tearing, air currents, chaos … All kinds of races, all kinds of deaths, all kinds of killings, it formed a three-dimensional picture of purgatory, like the surface of a burning star.
Time seemed to be frozen here for a moment, then returned to normal, and continued to pass quickly. The people who fell fell down, the people who flew up flew up, the explosions continued to explode, the tearing continued to tear, and the burning continued to burn.
But Fu Xi saw that the picture of "Chu Yunsheng" suddenly disappeared from his sight!
He thought that he must have gone blind, and his visual system was destroyed, or, more likely, he was dying, and what disappeared from this world was not the picture of "Chu Yunsheng", but himself.
Time was moving forward with incomparable power. Before he could separate from the life warrior of the battleship, in his gray eyes, he saw many dark energy lines flying in the void, intertwining and flashing at the place where Chu Yunsheng's image disappeared!
Then, Fu Xi flew up. The power of the warrior who came from the warship was much stronger than him. Time was moving forward like a picture of the world, and he was finally "pushed" away from the state of collision. He was knocked away from the tilted sky, and the debris of the warship flew around him with the flames of war.
There was no pain of death, he only felt that his soul was flying out of his body, flying to the unknown world, leaving the world of war.
His vision was also getting higher and higher, and the place he could see was getting bigger and bigger, but the battle below him was still extremely fierce.
Suddenly, he saw that on the other side of the warship battlefield, there was also a series of dark energy lines flying in the void, converging into a stream of light, like an unstoppable rainbow.
Then, he saw another one, and then another one, like a spark of fire, spread out from the point below him, and lit up bit by bit along the sphere.
A left-handed life that was about to die in the battle looked blankly at the dark energy lines that appeared in front of him. A cardinal that was forced into a desperate situation, the same dark energy lines appeared above his head. In a spaceship that was in the front line of the explosion, dark energy lines appeared in front of it.
Ba Yi, Ao Mai, the Temple Master of the Sea Kingdom who were fighting in the front line … the Golden Armor Source Gate who were in a land of death, the Drow who were constantly dying in the war, the Andro Fleet who were besieged on all sides … the earthlings, the Cold Star, all kinds of left-handed life forms, the Drow, and even Asher, who was holding a green sword, and many, many, countless strange life forms, on every important point of the battlefront, dark energy lines appeared and lit up like little flames …
Fu Xi couldn't see this. He once again hit the wall of the warship. In the warship system that had lost gravity, he was bounced back like countless debris and fell to the ground.
An extremely ferocious enemy, a strange creature with only a huge mouth, swept past him. The dark energy that it tore apart was almost at the Source Gate level, and it rushed to the place where the dark energy lines were entangled.
Even so, the enemy seemed to think that it was not enough. Then, before he landed on the ground, hundreds of shadows rushed over and rushed to the dark energy lines.
At this time, he finally realized something, and his desperate and gray eyes finally bloomed with a touch of brilliance.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a dark shadow in the void in the entanglement of those energy lines, holding a cold black sword in its hand, and blazing fire energy flowed and burned beautifully on the edge of the sword.
In a trance, he heard thousands of voices in an instant, coldly saying in unison:
"Consecration Sword!"
Thousands of voices echoed:
"Heh!"
An ice-cold sword, flashing with black light, stood erect on the thousands of spherical points, murderous.
The enemy creatures of various shapes and sizes rushed to the thousands of Consecration Sword shadows, and they were less than a foot away.
Fu Xi heard a continuous battle sound, and thousands of voices gathered into one:
"Chop!"
The sword edge burning with blazing fire energy, almost at the same time, chopped down.
In that instant, the pure fire origin energy, like time itself, formed a grid of sword shadows that grew longer and longer. In a spiral shape, they unfolded one after another, each longer and taller than the last. When they flipped, the entire spherical battlefield seemed to be illuminated by tens of thousands of beams of light.
Fire elemental energy ignited from within the battlefield, splitting the sphere in the darkness into countless magma-like ravines. It was like a primitive planet in the process of creating land. Then, light shone out and broke through the black surface of the sphere. It was also like a planet that was about to explode and was about to explode.
One by one, thousands, thousands of fire yuan collided with the debris of the battlefield, causing the red light to shoot out from the spherical surface and chopped down!
The giant mouth at the front instantly vaporized and turned into nothingness.
Then, the black swords flipped to the end, and the fire yuan light burning on the sword edge stood straight up on the spherical surface, shooting out majestically!
In an instant, the spherical surface was like a star, tearing the ground, cutting open the darkness, and violently exploding.
Countless people, countless lives, lost their vision in an instant, and everything was covered in white light.
In this short and long period of time where they could not see anything, many people seemed to hear a cold voice: "… Kill!"
They heard it, they understood it, but they did not know what it meant.
All kinds of enemy creatures were killed in an instant, and the ripple space seemed to be scattered by a vast torrent.
The white light gradually receded, and Fu Xi floated to the ground of the battleship with heavy injuries. A tall dark shadow appeared in front of him.
He tried to open his eyes, and he wanted to see clearly.
In the faint white light, he could vaguely see a silhouette, and a pair of cold but familiar eyes looking down at him.
He saw that it seemed to want to pull him up, but he knew that he was about to die. He had no strength at all, and he could not even see clearly.
He smiled miserably. "You're a liar …"
Then he closed his eyes with tears in his eyes. In a trance, he saw a fluctuating rune, but he was losing consciousness.
At the same time, voices sounded from all corners of the spherical battlefield-
"Mr. Chu!"
"Chi Wu!"
"Former Crown Prince!"
"God Crown Prince!"
…
“95827！？”
But in front of them, the dark and cold shadows of Feng Jian were quickly dissipating.
Some people were ecstatic, some were worried, and some were nervous.
Ci E supported the seriously injured Lord of the Sea Kingdom, looked at Ba Yi, who was almost unrecognizable, and Ao Mai, who was dying. He seemed to be waiting for them to say something, but no one spoke.
Andrew nervously looked at the dark shadow that was disappearing in front of him, and a strong sense of frustration surged in his heart. This person was not the era leader, nor was he the chosen one, but with just one sword, no, thousands of swords, he defeated a powerful enemy that he could not even see until now.
He glanced at Asher, who was standing not far away with a sword in her hand. She was still so cold, and he did not know what she was thinking.
The drow in the small cube seemed to have a little disagreement. Some of the drow were saluting the dark shadow that was disappearing.
The tall Source Gate fell next to the golden-armored Source Gate, looking at the dark shadow silently. All the Source Gates behind it, except for the dead ones, had reached their limit, and no one could move anymore.
The dark shadow finally disappeared, just like the enemy's monster disappeared, as if it never existed. Then, from all the surviving battleships and spaceships in the spherical battlefront, a strong voice that seemed to never give up sounded:
"The enemy was only temporarily repelled, the war has just begun!"
"I need resources!"
"I need energy!"
"I need …"
"We only have one chance to fight back!"
"I command!"
…
^ (To be continued.)
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