Chapter 1,234 Beheading

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Fu Xi didn't expect that he would see the shadow of Chu Yunsheng here, at the moment of life and death, and thought it was his delusion before death.

He thought he was going to die. The original race in the battleship that housed them was extremely strong. They almost used up everything in the spacecraft and fought tenaciously until they "exhausted all their ammunition".

As a sheltered person and one of Zuo Xuan's allies, Fu Xi's compatriots have almost been killed and injured. There are no survivors of his compatriots around. He is also prepared to die. At this point, it is a miracle that he can still survive. Therefore, He planned to die together with the enemy's ferocious creatures, which could be regarded as doing his last bit of strength for the last seeds that were rushed to the dark ship, regardless of whether they could successfully break through.

With the thought of death, he and an original life warrior of the battleship rushed up from two angles at the same time, only to see the picture-like Chu Yunsheng suddenly appear in front of him, floating like a thin piece of paper in the bloody In the air, it is like a two-dimensional fragmented world, "gliding" in the three-dimensional world.

If it’s fake, it must be fake!

The illusion must be an illusion caused by the enemy!

The warriors of the original battleship race next to him have long been jealous of him, so why not him? Watching his tribesmen die in front of him one by one, watching his enemies slaughter like crazy, watching his hopes being completely destroyed and collapsed, he had no other thoughts except fighting to death like crazy.

"I'm Chu..."

He vaguely heard Chu Yunsheng emitting a faint wave before turning into a "picture", but he hit it hard without hesitation, with a dying mockery on his lips:

"Still want to lie to me? Go to hell!"

He rushed forward heroically, with the belief of death, the thought of reaching the end of his life, and the determination to die together... But he passed directly through the picture and failed to die with "Chu Yunsheng".

When he emerged from the screen, he felt a little desperate and a little lonely for an instant, and his seriously injured body rushed forward with inertia. He closed his eyes, but unfortunately there was no weapon in his hand, and all the energy resources would have been exhausted long ago, otherwise. Maybe……

There is no possibility, only the heaviness of the impact.

He bumped into the battleship original race warrior who rushed up with him from another angle. He knocked away the only energy weapon in the warrior's hand and watched the weapon that might be able to kill "Chu Yunsheng" fly in the sky. Flip and fly towards the corner. Fu Xi wanted to strangle himself to death.

He regretted and even blamed himself, but time flew by. The moment he turned around with difficulty to catch the "picture", "Chu Yunsheng" had already slipped into the inside of his own front, and the front was round. .

This is just what happened at an extremely small point on the extremely fierce spherical front.

If you zoom out and freeze the moment when Fu Xi reaches out to pull "Chu Yunsheng", you can see that someone is dying on the war-torn sphere. Some people are rushing, some are flying, some are falling, explosions, tearing, airflow, chaos...all kinds of racial life, all kinds of death, all kinds of fighting, forming a three-dimensional picture of purgatory. Like the burning surface of a star.

Time seemed to freeze here, then returned to normal, and continued to pass quickly, and the fallen person fell. What flies up flies up, what explodes continues to explode, what rips apart continues to rip apart, what burns continues to burn.

Fu Xi saw that the picture of "Chu Yunsheng" suddenly disappeared from his sight!

He thought he must be blind, his visual system destroyed, or something. What is more likely is that he is dying, and it is not the picture of "Chu Yunsheng" that disappears from this world, but himself.

Time was moving forward extremely powerfully. Before he could separate from the collision with the life warrior of the original battleship race, in his gray eyes, he saw dark energy lines flying in the void, in the sky. Where Chu Yunsheng's picture disappeared, light flew by, twinkling and flickering!

Then, Fu Xi flew up. The power of the original battleship race was much greater than him. The advancement of time was like a picture of the world changing one by one. He was finally "pushed away" by time from the state of collision, and was tilted towards the sky. The collision flew away, and the fragments of the battleship flew around him with flames of war.

Without the pain of death, he only felt that his soul was flying out of his body, flying to the unknown world, leaving the world boiling with war.

His gaze was getting higher and higher, and the area he could see was getting larger and larger, but the killing below him was still extremely brutal.

Suddenly, he saw that on the other side of the ship's internal battlefield where debris was flying around, there were also dark energy lines, flying and circling in the void, gathering streams of light, like an unstoppable rainbow.

Then, he saw another one, and then another one, like a spark of fire, spreading out from the point under him, lighting up bit by bit along the round surface of the sphere.

A left-handed being who is about to die in battle looks blankly at the dark entangled energy lines that appear in front of him. A cardinal who is forced into a desperate situation has the same dark entangled energy lines appearing above his head. A ship is in the explosion on the front line. In the spaceship, dark energy lines appeared in front of it.

Ba Yi, Suimai, the master of the Sea Kingdom Hall who are fighting bloody battles on the front line...the Golden Armored Origin Gate in the dead end, the Drow people who are constantly dying in the flames of war, the Andilu fleet that is besieged on all sides...the people on earth , cold star people, all kinds of left-handed life forms, drow people, even Ahir who is holding a cyan sword to kill, and many, many, countless and endless strange beings around him, at every crucial point on the front, Dark energy lines appeared like dots of fire and lit up...

Fu Xi couldn't see this. He hit the ship wall again. In the gravity-defying battleship system, he and countless fragments were bounced back and fell to the ground.

An extremely fierce enemy strange creature with only a huge mouth flew past him. The dark energy it tore apart almost reached the source gate level, and rushed towards the place where the dark energy lines were entangled under him.

Even so, it seemed that the enemy was not enough. Then, before he even landed on the ground, hundreds of shadows rushed over, rushing towards the dark energy line.

At this time, he finally realized something, and his despairing and gray eyes finally bloomed with a flash of light.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a dark shadow appearing in the void among those energy threads, holding an icy black sword in his hand, with blazing fire energy flowing and burning beautifully on the blade.

In a daze, he heard thousands of voices in an instant, saying coldly in unison:

"Fengjian!"

Thousands of voices echoed:

"Hah!"

An ice-cold sword. Flashing black light erected on thousands of spherical points, killing everyone.

The enemy's weapon-like creatures of various shapes rushed toward thousands of sword-wielding shadows, within a short distance of each other.

"Behead!" "Behead!" "Behead!" "Behead!" "Behead!" "Behead!"... "Behead!"

Fu Xi heard a continuous sound of war. Thousands of voices gathered into one voice:

"cut!"

The sword's edge, burning with fiery energy, slashed down one after another almost at the same time.

In an instant, the pure fire energy, like time, formed a sword shadow that gradually grew longer. They unfolded in a spiral shape, one by one, getting higher and higher. When it turned over, the entire spherical battlefield seemed to project thousands of rays of light.

The fire element ignited from within the battle surface, splitting the dark sphere into countless magma-like ravines, like a primitive planet in the process of land creation. Then, light came out, breaking out from under the black surfaces of the sphere, and it looked like a planet about to explode, erupting.

One by one, thousands of them, the red light caused by the impact of the fire element on the battlefield fragments and dust rises up from the spherical surface one after another, and cuts down!

The giant mouth that rushed forward instantly vaporized and turned into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards. A black sword flipped to its end, and the fire element light ignited on the sword's edge stood up straight on the spherical battle surface, magnificent!

For an instant, the sphere looked like a star. Tearing the ground apart, cutting through the darkness, it exploded violently.

Countless people and countless lives lost their vision in an instant, and there was a white light.

Many people during brief but long periods of not being able to see anything. I seemed to hear a cold voice: "...kill!"

They heard it and understood it, but they didn't know what it meant.

All the enemy creatures were killed instantly, and the rippled space seemed to be washed away by huge torrents.

The white light gradually receded, and Fu Xi fell to the ground of the battleship with his whole body severely injured. A tall dark shadow came to him.

He tried to open his eyes, trying to see clearly.

In the faint white light, he could only vaguely see an outline and a pair of cold, familiar eyes looking down at him.

He saw that it seemed to be pulling him up, but he knew that he was going to die. He had no strength at all and couldn't even see clearly.

He smiled miserably: "You liar...".

Then he closed his eyes with tears in his eyes. In a daze, he saw a fluctuating rune, but he was losing consciousness.

At the same time, a series of voices sounded from every corner of the spherical battlefield——

"Mr. Chu!"

"Chiwu!"

"Master Qianchu!"

"God's Reserve!"



"95827!?"

But in front of them, the dark and cold shadows of Feng Jian were quickly dissipating.

Some people are ecstatic in surprise, some are worried in surprise, and some are nervous in surprise.

Ci Evil supported the seriously injured Master of the Haiguo Palace, looking at Ba Yi, who was almost in human form, and Aimai, who was dying, as if waiting for them to say something, but no one spoke.

Andilu nervously looked at the disappearing dark shadow in front of him, and felt a strong sense of frustration in his heart. This person was not Noriko, not the person of destiny, but he was defeated by just one sword, no, thousands of swords. A powerful enemy that even Shadow has not been able to see until now.

He glanced at Aixir, who was standing not far away holding a sword. She was still so cold and cool. He didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

The drow in the small cube seemed to have some differences. Some of the drow were facing the disappearing dark shadow, performing the drow military salute.

The tall Source Gate fell exhausted next to the Golden-armored Source Gate, silently looking at the black shadow. All the Source Gates behind it, except for the dead ones, had reached their limit, and no one could move anymore.

The black shadow finally disappeared, just like the enemy's monster disappeared, as if it had never existed. Then, from all the surviving battleships and spaceships in the spherical front, a strong voice that seemed to never give up came:

"The enemy has only been temporarily repulsed, and the war has just begun!"

"I need resources!"

"I need energy!"

"I need to……"

"We only have one chance to fight back!"

"I command!"



^(To be continued.)