Chapter 334: No soul under the sword, space jump

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The moment Chu Xinggu saw the knife, he immediately jumped away.

The remaining besiegers in the ruins had all been killed. No matter how far or near, there seemed to be a sound of swords and heads falling to the ground.

Chu Xinggu really didn't have the confidence to stop such a knife.

Without the assistance of these besiegers, this killing spree was no longer a success.

So he left immediately, walking very fast, with superb movement skills, like a fairy shadow pulling a green branch with his hands, floating away, faintly, blending into the sky.

Guan Luoyang looked up and saw that the figure in white clothes with a green staff seemed to be covered with a layer of cloud light that made it difficult to see clearly. The cloud light flashed rapidly like water waves. Every time the light flickered slightly, Chu Xinggu's true He was already several miles away.

Regardless of attack methods and only the speed of action, Chu Xinggu's escape was even faster than what he had shown before.

"What a fast movement."

The heavy sword was in his hand, and the corners of Guan Luoyang's eyes and brows revealed a clear and murderous sword intent, "But since you are still seen by me, how can you escape from my sword?"

He raised his knife and swiped it.

When Chu Xinggu was escaping, he held the emerald bamboo stick in his left hand. The smooth and shiny surface of the bamboo stick reflected the scene behind him.

Although the bamboo stick has curvature and color, the reflected scene is slightly distorted.

But Chu Xinggu's sight automatically adjusted, and he could restore the grand changes behind him through this tiny reflection.

Although it is grand and majestic, the transformation has been completed in just a moment.

The sky is filled with wind and rolling clouds, the sea of ​​clouds is billowing, the ruins are faintly visible on the ground, and smoke and dust are billowing.

The sea of ​​clouds and smoke are getting closer and closer, with almost only a thin line left between them.

A half-moon-like sword energy swept out from the gap between the sky and the earth.

It was as if the clouds and smoke between heaven and earth squeezed out this line of knife marks.

In an instant, the bright light surpassed the clouds and smoke, and silently pushed behind Chu Xinggu.

Chu Xinggu moved his arm, and the emerald bamboo staff instantly changed its position, sticking close to his back and blocking his back. The hundred-meter-long half-moon sword light hit the emerald bamboo staff, only for a moment, and then continued to move horizontally from his waist. pass by.

Bang! ! !

The white clothes were shattered, and Chu Xinggu's body was broken from the waist. A large amount of bright red coolant spurted out from the wound on the waist, revealing the amber alloy skeleton and part of the blue bionic muscle tissue inside.

The next moment, these two body parts began to collapse from the waist, splitting apart inch by inch, and turned into fly ash.

The emerald bamboo staff fell and stuck sideways on the ground. Where the staff was hit by the sword light, a deep white mark appeared, and a crisp cracking sound was heard.

Chu Xinggu's prosthetic head landed not far from the emerald bamboo staff, rolled several times, and continued to disintegrate.

When only the upper half of his face was left, a long sigh was vaguely heard.

That is the voice of Jiushan.

"After weakening so many designs at every level, he still managed to overturn it? Alas, the situation is over."

In the ice and snow, the palace is as luxurious as a classical palace.

Chu Xinggu's prosthetic body opened its eyes on the throne.

The words Jiushan sighed just now seemed to still be echoing in his ears.

He frowned and suddenly stood up from the throne, but before he could make the next move, he saw a sword glow in the air of the palace.

The light of the knife passed over the wine pool, and all the wine was rolled up into the air.

The sword flashed up the steps.

The shadow on the side wall faithfully recorded this scene. The figure who had just stood up from the throne was cut off by a sword.

Bright red coolant gushes out and splashes on the wall. A head flies into the air. The brilliant eyes dim. Finally, they flicker. Some tiny data in the depths of the pupils light up and then collapse. .

The soul data stored in this prosthetic body has been destroyed by this knife.

In another place on the wasteland continent, there is a dusty factory with iron doors locked and rusty.

After layers of gate protection, inside the silver-white cold-toned room, there is a huge iron coffin of the same silver-white color.

The surface of the iron coffin was spray-painted with red paint with some strange characters that resembled seal script.

——"The judge changes his fate", "Avoiding death and prolonging life", "The small realm of bardo", "North of Yushan Mountain", "The King of Hell borrows a horse", "Escape from impermanence".

The coffin was filled with ice mist and darkness, and suddenly a pair of blue eyes lit up.

Chu Xinggu's prosthetic body was lying in the coffin with his hands folded, breathing the cold mist and not getting up in a hurry.

The seal scripts around the iron coffin are some Taoist talismans that their organization obtained from studying the legacy of the reincarnation team back then.

All are used to provide the effect of "hiding the soul's breath and not being pursued by the outside world."

The next moment, a sword light volleyed down and cut off the iron coffin.

The loud sound of steel being broken spread out from the factory, attracting the attention of some passers-by outside.

In the ruins of the city near the coast, the clouds and smoke gradually receded, and Guan Luoyang's figure reappeared.

He held a long knife diagonally in his hand, turned his wrist slightly, flipped the blade, and adjusted the angle of the blade.

With the help of the breath, Tianhe's mana was continuously transmitted out, forming sword lights in every corner of the wasteland continent, gradually cutting off those people's means of saving their lives.

Suddenly, the blade vibrated slightly and made a pleasant sound.

Guan Luoyang turned his hand over in surprise and took out the game world helmet.

In the northern part of the Wasteland Continent, in an art museum displaying statues, all kinds of strange and unique works of art are displayed here.

For example, a broken-winged angel made of tens of thousands of discarded knives, a Transformer made of tires, a canned skeleton, a mechanical watch dial made of scales, and a metal chain to form a four-winged dragon.

Among the many sculptures, a gray and white stone statue in the shape of a meditator does not appear to be that eye-catching.

Suddenly, a big hole opened on the top of the exhibition hall, and a strange man fell down.

He was dressed in combat uniform, with a strong figure, gloves and boots, all over his body, only his face was exposed.

But there is no skin on his face at all, only a layer of fine white jade carved face, directly inlaid on the head frame made of black alloy. There is no bionic skin and hair on the back of the head, only a dull alloy luster and tough lines.

The weirdo with white jade features slapped the meditator on the forehead: "Activate!"

"Don't open it, I woke up a long time ago."

The meditator blinked and heard Chu Xinggu's cold and low tone, "Jiushan, in about seven seconds, Guan Luoyang's knife will arrive again. Just let me wait quietly for death."

"You won't die, come with me."

Jiu Shan's prosthetic body grabbed the meditator and flew out from the big hole on the top of the venue, passing through the city and heading towards the wilderness.

The meditator did not resist and silently counted the seconds.

"...5, 4, 3, 2, 1."

He raised his head and waited for the light of the sword, but saw nothing, "Huh?!"

Of Chu Xinggu's seventeen pieces of soul data, this is the only one left.

After having his soul cut off sixteen times in a row, the feeling of the sword's spread made him no longer ready to resist. However, this time, Guan Luoyang's sword didn't come.

He perked up and asked doubtfully: "What did you do?"

Jiushan replied: "The situation in the game world was originally a stalemate. After I realized that your ambush failed, I immediately committed suicide. The highest authority in the game world was absent, and all intelligent programs were stopped one after another. I blocked them all for the time being. He was in that chaos. He also followed the spiritual connection and used the collapsed data sea to attack Guan Luoyang's physical body."

The expression on the meditator's gray face changed several times in succession.

"This...your largest share of soul data committed suicide. Doesn't this prosthetic body only have the fourth level of spiritual power left? His physical body will chase after him soon, so how can he resist it?"

Chu Xinggu shook his head, "You might as well maintain the stalemate situation in the game world and carry on in the game world. After all, it is your home field. The six major divisions and thousands of mountains and seas can all become your home base. Maybe there will be a turning point."

"You don't understand. If you continue to be in a stalemate there, no matter how you change the way to entangle with them, it means that I am still tied to death inside. No matter what kind of backhand they activate, they may follow the clues until the frog is boiled in warm water and I am There is no burial place, but now, I have gained a moment of freedom."

Jiushan's prosthetic body uses his original voice without any electronic noise.

The calm tone was mixed with a feeling like an iceberg was moving.

Icebergs, most of which sink beneath the surface of the sea, are the most dangerous things on the ocean, especially when they move.

A dead iceberg is not scary. An iceberg that knows the ocean will melt itself but still keeps moving forward is the most terrifying thing on the waterway. It can make sailors on thousands of shipping routes tremble and panic.

By this time, they had gone deep into the wilderness and saw a group of buildings standing silently in the wilderness.

The buildings on the edge are scattered in height, and there are a few tall buildings with strange shapes that look like huge tanks. There are also large areas of damage around them.

Between these buildings is a circular area almost as big as twenty football fields.

The circular area is covered with unknown long strips of material. I don't know if there are tens of thousands of strips of material, forming a structure that is similar to a white umbrella.

It can be seen that there are many materials with different degrees of newness and oldness. Nearly one-third of them were replaced later.

Chu Xinggu said in surprise: "This is the jump base?"

Jump base, if this name had been called more than fifty years ago, before the catastrophe, just pick up a child over six years old on the road and ask.

It will all sound familiar to them.

At that time, the interest in the extraterrestrial ecosystem was unabated. Everyone knew that there were habitable places for humans on the moon and Mars. They were greenhouses transformed by human power. They were worthy of a book in the history books of global mankind. A great achievement in the special book.

The jump base occupies a vital position in this great achievement.

The distance between the Earth and Mars was more than 50 million kilometers at the latest. If we directly relied on rockets, spacecrafts, etc., just one trip would take more than half a year, and it would not be able to carry much supplies. .

When a huge reserve of special minerals was first discovered on Mars, it took Yan Zhen and the others more than a year to bring back a small amount of samples just from the Earth to Mars.

The universe is too vast and vast, and it is also full of countless variables. During the long voyage, no one can tell what will happen.

Unless, skipping a large distance in space.

At the beginning, humans were able to establish an ecosystem on Mars and develop it on a large scale because they made certain breakthroughs in space jump technology, allowing them to jump directly from the earth to the lunar port.

Then, the jump base at the lunar space port will be contacted, calibrated, and resonated with the base established on Mars, so that the large spacecraft can jump from the moon through seven space jumps in a total time of no more than thirty-six hours. Arriving at Mars.

A series of fixed jump points were planned between the earth, the moon, and Mars, and manpower created a complete space route.

Unfortunately, after the moon fell, several jump bases on the earth were also affected and completely destroyed.

During the chaotic period of more than fifty years, ordinary people and small organizations, of course, could only float and drift with the tide of the times.

Even organizations like the United Government and the Eight Leaf Academy have not been able to spare their hands to find suitable talents to rebuild the jump base. In other words, their attention has to be focused on other aspects.

Jiu Shan is different. He operates invisibly behind the game world and does not need to spend too much energy to interfere with things in the wasteland. Relatively speaking, he has more talents than the leaders of the United Regime and the Eight Leaves Academy. Time to study technology.

Over the years, he relied on some of the data preserved after the catastrophe to gradually restore a jump base on the Wasteland Continent, and has made some achievements.

However, after all, what he has in hand is only partial information, and he himself is not specialized in space technology. The repair progress of this jump base has only stayed at about 90%.

Chu Xinggu also knew about this: "Isn't this jump base inoperable?"

"Who said 90% of them can't be used?"

Jiushan said lightly, "Actually, when I repaired it to 20%, I activated it once and told you that it couldn't be used. I was just in case someone suddenly appeared one day and swept through all of you, and could still capture and interrogate you alive." Great master."

Chu Xinggu was speechless for a moment.

These people on the Wasteland Continent have prepared a variety of life-saving means for themselves. Naturally, they have also imagined that one day, they may be defeated by a stronger enemy.

However, as a top figure in the world, Jiushan, who had never suffered any big losses since the last century, actually expected the situation to be so bad, which really surprised Chu Xinggu.

Even when that group of people who were not native to Earth appeared, they were far from having the overwhelming advantage that Jiushan said.

Chu Xinggu suddenly woke up.

In fact, after learning about the appearance of the group of people from another world more than fifty years ago, Chu Xinggu remained normal on the surface. Sometimes he would inevitably wonder about how powerful the beings behind those people were, and whether they would come again. When you get to Earth, what kind of attitude will you have?

Then, he will subconsciously avoid some problems, confuse himself with concentration and courage, and don't worry about things in vain.

Instead of worrying about future accidents all the time, it is better to focus on visible practice. This is actually completely normal and even the right choice.

However, Jiushan didn't seem to avoid those problems at all. Therefore, in addition to practicing, he tried his best wherever he could, and worked diligently without slacking off.

Chu Xinggu, who had just experienced a great setback, couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and regret.

He has always prided himself on being hard-working, and his spiritual talent is indeed excellent. But if he had already had the mental awareness to truly do his best, he might have entered the normal ninth level of spiritual power. At that time, even in the face of today's situation Guan Luoyang may not be without the power to attack.

Just when Chu Xinggu's mind was changing and he was gradually enlightened, Jiushan had already debugged some data.

"etc."

Chu Xinggu remembered something, "Without the jump base at the other end to calibrate and respond, even if you successfully activate it, you don't know where we will be sent."

Jiushan nodded and pierced the forehead of the meditator statue with one finger.

“So I prepared a lot of opportunities for us.”

The gates of the edge buildings outside the circular venue open automatically.

From the main entrance of each floor, many figures floated out.

They only have three faces, White Jade Face, Chu Xinggu, and Leopold.

"Leo is no longer needed, but our opportunities for trial and error are still limited. If you continue to copy and divide your soul data, you will probably only be able to make fifty-nine copies, and you will be reduced to ordinary people's standards. If you divide it one more time, it will be It may be impossible to maintain a complete mind.”

Jiushan seemed to smile and said with a smile, "So, Xiaochu, please pray."

Chu Xinggu felt that his soul data was being sliced ​​and engraved, and he said, "Pray for the blessings of Sanqing Tathagata, God Gaia, and the goddess of luck?"

"No, pray to me."

Jiushan said, "Pray that I can take you to a safe place within a limited number of times."

The eyes of the prosthetic bodies floating in the air through the suspension device lit up one by one.

The circular area emits an overall buzz, and a slowly rotating light group appears in the center.

Many prosthetics came in one after another.

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