Twenty-three minutes and forty-five seconds of interstellar standard time.

Mo Ye glanced at the time display, lowered his eyes, and began to count down to five or four in his heart,...... One.

Bang!

The crimson flames on the yellow sand ignited, ignoring the pouring rain and burning flames, as if mocking the Sage who had stepped into the 'Flame Trap'.

The fire attribute magic was not much of a threat to the insect sage, as had been confirmed by the spitting of fire many times before.

This time, too, he rushed into the flames without hesitation.

And yet—

"Ahh

Large-scale contact with the Ice Flame causes most of the right side of its body to be frozen and burned instantly.

The double experience, the power of the geometric multiplier, the strong right arm burned out in an instant, the biting coldness, and the moment it was frozen, it burned into ashes.

Even if cutting off the right side of his body was the only way he could save his life.

"The third"

Mo Ye looked at the Sage who had fallen to the ground and was entangled in spatial confinement.

The other party's godless eyes were fixed on Mo Ye, and the numbness and tyrannical killing aura were mixed together in a contradictory and harmonious manner.

Trembling all over, he still didn't give up unleashing his attack, but unfortunately almost half of his body was missing, and the strength of his attack was weakened by several levels.

Under the confinement of space, he still struggled hard for a while.

Until Neti is divided.

There are only the last two left.

"Master, are you sure Sean will come?"

"Definitely. ”

Even if Sean's brain had restored the star map, Mo Ye was very sure that the rune tablet, which was the most crucial element, would inevitably come to her if it was in his hands.

Mo Ye was already very sure at this moment that the last piece of the puzzle for the restoration of this rune slate and star map was the Imperial Capital Star Circle.

It had to get back to where it was, and there were probably only two people who could do that, Resus and Sean.

It is impossible for Mo Ye to order these two people, and some means are needed for this.

Mo Ye prefers simple and rough types, but too simple and rough requires a certain degree of disparity in strength, and he seems to be ......

"Alas"

Mo Ye sighed, what is the youngest space sage, just forget it, as a magister, she knows very well how many catties and taels she weighs, and every time she wants to swell, she will pull it fiercely.

Sure enough, not everyone can become a pervert like Master Aifan.

"Haven't you caught it yet?"

The man with the cigarette in his mouth stared at the light curtain, his hands holding the sniper rifle in his hand, his knuckles white.

As soon as he said the words, he felt that his body suddenly couldn't move.

His face changed suddenly.

The gloomy turn turned back but saw no one, "Your Excellency Moye." ”

Xiao Hei, who was called so, licked his lips and said nothing, took a deep breath, and said in his heart, although this taste is not very delicious, but it is still okay to satisfy hunger.

The undead knight's spear was plunged into the man's chest.

Those memory images, all the information he knew were continuously fed into Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei returns to Mo Ye's side and shares this memory with Mo Ye.

"Shamur, a giant parasite, needs a steady stream of hosts to feed, so that the host mistakenly thinks that he is a zerg, can suck the host's mental power, life force, all energy, the body can be sandified, if it is not completely sucked, it can mark the host and control the host, similar to the mother worm to control its own larvae. ”

This is a parasite that can feed and control the host to achieve transmission, and the body can grow extremely large with the accumulation of energy in the right environment, and can also be used as a means of control when contracting.

Spatial attributes are talents.

This is a genetic program that is written in the genetic code.

An extremely powerful creature, although in Mo Ye's opinion, no matter how powerful it is, the way this creature grows is enough to metamorphose to the bottom of the chicken.

......

The Guardian Empire's Space Adept Special Operations Group, who was on duty with the Space Adept Array, was staring at the observation light curtain.

Behind him came the sound of footsteps that were slightly dragging and hesitating.

"Why did you get back?"

The arrivals were none other than two other members of the Space Abilities Task Force, Rout and Jennell.

The two of them were blue and black at the same time, and at the same time shook their heads with a wry smile, "Don't worry." ”

Tossing and turning and unable to sleep peacefully, it is better to stare at it with your own eyes.

Eiffel sighed lightly, the situation of the three of them is the same, although there are few spatial abilities, but with the emergence of a large number of Zerg warriors with spatial attributes to join the imperial army for His Majesty's use, the effectiveness of these unsanctified spatial abilities has been reduced a lot.

One wrong step is likely to result in an injection of the so-called 'catalytic ability' of the gods, and having seen the appearance of the insectized genetic warrior, Ivor is at least sure that he doesn't want to be like that at all.

But such words cannot be said.

Even against their own companions.

"What's the situation now, where is Mo Ye, haven't you caught her yet?" Root couldn't wait to ask about the latest battle situation.

"See for yourself. ”

Ivor clicked on another light screen, and a replay of Moye's battle appeared in the frame.

"The Wormed Sage has no chance of winning against her, no matter how anxious she looks in the early stages of the battle, she always has a way to defeat the enemy in the end, her spatial ability..."Eiffel stopped suddenly.

Purely from the identity of a spatial powerhouse, if he was not a staunch supporter of the empire and a follower of His Majesty the King, he would definitely fall under the wonderful and perfect space ability of this space sage.

There is no fancy, so simple that people can't understand the process, this is a minimalist artistic expression.

"Her spatial spirit skills are retracted and released freely, and her technique is particularly ......," Eiffel could barely control his admiration.

Root snorted coldly, "It's a pity, it's a pity that she is an enemy of the Empire and is unwilling to accept the recruitment of His Majesty the King. ”

Ivel looked stunned, swallowed his saliva, a chill in his back, and echoed, "Yes, it's a pity that I've taken the wrong path." ”

The only female aderic among the three, Jeniel, didn't say a word, staring at the light curtain tightly, and suddenly interrupted the discussion between Ivor and Root, "She appeared again." ”

The three of them had a chill on their backs at the same time, straightened up, and looked nervously at the observation light curtain, and every time Mo Ye disappeared and roared again, it meant that one of the five sages was about to be solved.

This has been the case for the previous few times, without exception, the disappearance time is uncertain, and the speed and slowness of the process do not want to be the same, but the result is always the same.

Even though it took a little more time to disappear last time, so long that Ivor once wondered if Mo Ye had escaped and left the Emperor Second Guard, the spatial confinement array of the seventh-level civilization gave him confidence again.

"I can't escape, I can't escape. I repeated the same phrase over and over again.

After checking the operation of the array again and making sure that everything was in order, the three of them relaxed slightly.

As long as Mo Ye can be trapped in the second guard of the emperor, even if he sacrifices some more experiments, even if His Majesty is angry, it will not affect them.

Ivor exchanged a look with Jeniel, and it was hard not to waver in his confidence after witnessing the entire battle of Moye.

They even wondered if they were really as spatial powerhouses as Mo Ye?

If you don't want to doubt life, you can't do it.

Black holes come as they come and go, they want to be big or small, they can be imprisoned, cut and devoured, they can't even see the trajectory of space energy fluctuations.

Belch...... Strictly speaking, there are still some differences between spatial magic and spatial abilities, and it's normal to not understand them.

The reappearance of Mo Ye made the three of them and the commander of the operation who then started the live broadcast tense their nerves at the same time.

"It's hard to imagine that she is not yet an adult this year. ”

"Mr. Eivre, you can put it another way, this young space sage will never be able to usher in her rite of passage. ”

The furrow on Ivel's face straightened as if it were a knife because of the tightness, "I hope so." The tone was extremely cold, as if the tone of admiration and yearning had never appeared.

"Oh, I thought Mr. Ivor admired her?" the commander squinted at Ivor as he bit his long pipe.

Even though he knew that the other party was just a holographic light and shadow mimic, Aivor still maintained the highest vigilance and respect, "No, the Major General has misunderstood, what I appreciate is her ability, but it's a pity that I don't have enough self-control and dull talent, and I can't have the ability to sacrifice more for His Majesty the King and the Empire." ”

"Hahaha, believe me, there will come a day when not only you, but everyone else will have a stronger body, a stronger ability, and fight for the glory of the Empire. ”

The lining of Ivel's combat uniform was already soaked with sweat.

What is the meaning behind this sentence?

Will everyone be forced to re-inject the drug?

Unlike other abilities, there are many precedents for those who have been injected with a God-given potion to control their spatial abilities, and their talents will be destroyed instead of being enhanced, and there have been many precedents for forcing them to do more harm than good.

Could it be that there has been another breakthrough in the potion?

Compared to Ivel's conflicted and fearful struggles, Rult's reaction was much more direct, "It would be great if that happened. ”

The square-faced commander just smiled and stopped talking, holding a pipe in his mouth and staring at the observation light curtain, his eyes changed suddenly, and the expression that was originally watching the joke froze.

"Fourth"

The pipe in his mouth fluttered and was almost bitten off.

In the picture, the experimental subject S018 that several of them had seen before, this was originally a wind attribute sage, known for his speed, and he was more than two hundred years old when he became holy, and almost completed a breakthrough at the last moment of his life, and it was really difficult to break through again since then, and when his life reached the last moment again, he was also one of the few saints who voluntarily took the medicine given by the gods.

His strength has increased greatly, and his lifespan has been extended, but he can no longer regain his human form, and he has always maintained a half-human, half-worm state, and his family was slaughtered when he went crazy after his inhibitors failed.

Yes, the higher the combat power level, the greater the need for suppressants, and once the inhibitors fail, the consequences of going crazy are even more terrible, and the terrifying desire to kill will only make people go crazy if they are not consumed in killing battles.

They had all seen the crazy combat power of this Wind Sage, especially after the insect state, the terrifying domain power of the wind and clouds, and the brutal killing ability to the extreme, but at this moment, the one who was brutally killed and abused became the saint-level powerhouse who was more than three hundred years old.

This sage called the madman, who could easily kill everyone in their audience, was actually crushed like this.

"What kind of psychic skill is that?"

The square-faced commander reached out and asked the three spatial adepts, "What kind of psychic skill is that?" and repeated the question in a fit of excitement.

Ivor watched the replay of the light curtain in amazement, not knowing how to describe the scene.

The body of the 'mad' sage was constantly folding under their gaze, and it looked like ......

The vintage can in the Commander's other hand was crumbled into a tight ball by too much force from me, and the wine dripped down the spout.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to it, yes, the picture was too similar, like a kneaded can, and the inner shell was completely compressed and crumpled.

How did she do it?

That picture is too brutal and disgusting even in their eyes, and Mo Ye, who doesn't see that he looks so handsome and harmless, actually uses such an infiltrating attack method with visual effects, is it really not intimidation and intimidation?

She must have known, must have known that she was being monitored, and the soles of everyone's feet were numb at the same time, and excitement and fear were irrepressibly generated at the same time.

"This ......"

Others don't know, but the commander knows that this skill, this skill has not been mentioned in the previous information, but it is a bug on the emperor Erwei.

Mo Ye is now learning and selling," she copied... No.... She learned the skill of 'Dasha', just now?"

The square-faced commander murmured in disbelief, "She learned, she was trapped for a while and learned." She paused as she spoke, her expression distorted a little from over-surprise, and her voice lowered, "She wasn't trapped before, she did it on purpose, she deliberately stayed in Dasha's body to learn that skill?"

When the idea came to him, the square-faced commander was frightened by himself.

Uh-

Your Excellency Mage would raise his eyebrows in surprise if he knew what these people who were witnessing everything through the light curtain were thinking, it was really ...... Thank you for looking highly.

In fact, at this moment, His Excellency the Mage who had just killed the fourth Saint-level powerhouse was frowning, pursing the corners of his lips, and his eyes were full of disgust.

A tentative experiment with spatial compression, a very rough magical structure, an uncarefully divided arrangement of elements, and unfamiliar principles of the law led to a slow casting speed and chaotic and unstable effects.

Looking at the canned sardines that looked like a can of sardines that had been pinched and exploded not far in front of him, Mo Ye silently closed his eyes and subconsciously recited a sentence of 'good luck' in his heart.

This is really a brutal and inhumane extremely unclean attack method that needs to be improved, and before he is familiar with the optimization of the magic structure, Mo Ye decides not to use this magic as much as possible, and he can't bear to look at it directly.

This can barely be regarded as the magic written by the ink night, although it is based on the supernatural psychic ability.

The power is not dissatisfied, but visually makes a person who loves to eat a little unacceptable, too much to affect the appetite, in case the child sees it may also hinder the healthy growth...