The world is beautiful, life is beautiful, put down the butcher's knife and let go of obsession, the spring flowers are blooming and facing the sea, it is almost time to return with the wind......

The world is complicated, cold and oppressive, suffocating and gloomy, and fear follows everywhere, and every hair is crying out in fear, struggling to break free from control......

The two completely different spiritual forces affect one after the other, and the audience in the colosseum has no choice but to experience complex emotional turmoil in an environment oppressed by strong mental power. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

One moment I just want to go with the wind, and the next moment I want to scream and scream in anger and pain.

Although it is very sad, the reality is that these unsuspecting viewers are unable to control their emotions at all, and the ups and downs of mental emotions are completely controlled by the traction of two spiritual forces.

If such a thing happened to the Covenant in peacetime, whether it was Mo Ye or Bayer, it would definitely be spurned, accused, and sued by the Covenant's pan-human humanitarian organization.

Even if you are lucky enough to avoid the rhetoric of the humanitarian organization, there is a chance that you will be sent to the Star Alliance Inquisition for punishment.

But in times of war, especially in a special environment like the Weilan Empire, who has the spare time to take care of this, and it is not certain how long their lives will last.

Mo Ye and Bayer haven't met yet, and their spiritual power is already entangled.

At this time, Yan An picked up a motorboat beside him, accelerated, and followed with a wave of his wings, thinking that this thing was quite eye-catching, and he was not stupid and shouted to ride it.

Yan An rode around on a motorboat, weaving quickly through the wreckage of the battleship, and Banzhuan had to follow this guy to deal with the enemies who were attracted to him.

This man must not be killed, yes, even if he dies, he can only die under his claws.

Yan An looked like a headless fly who couldn't find a way out in a panic, slamming into the south, east, west, and north, without a clue.

Bang!

Leap to his feet and abandon the jet ski, allowing the jet ski to crash into the crowd of Zerg warriors in front of him.

The flames of the explosion lit up a red glow all around.

The bricks passed through the flames and wiped out all the bugs with a tail.

Yan An ran all the way to the bridge of an abandoned warship, and immediately closed the hatch as the bricks flew in.

"What are you going to do?"

"Battleship!"

"......?" "You don't want to bully the alien beast and can't sail the boat, but the brick is a saint-level alien beast that has been cultivated in the star network.

How could this tattered alloy that could be thrown into the garbage dump be lifted into the air.

Originally, it didn't work, but just now Yan An found that the reactor gave Yan An inspiration, if this kind of classical warship can be started, there is no problem with taking off under the premise of sufficient energy.

When Ban Brick watched Yan An take out one maintenance robot after another from his mouth, the vertical pupil was about to pull out the shape of a question mark?

It was really a wise decision to find Mo Ye's customized denture space ring, and Yan An once again sighed in his heart that his decision was correct.

I feel so good about myself that I'm about to take off!

Yan An's brain and hands did not stop for a microsecond, and they moved at high speed.

Want to repair a broken battleship and take off in a very short time?

You might as well solve it by yourself, and it will be more efficient to return to the origin of the universe!

"Slab bricks, you go and stop those gladiators and zergs, and try to buy as much time as possible. Yan An turned his head and saw Ban Brick flying beside him with his wings, and commanded directly.

The momentum and demeanor of the head of the regiment are sufficient.

The brick blinked, flicked his tail and went out as he sniffed more of the scent gathering.

Yan An didn't care about whether the bricks would settle accounts after the autumn, the time was too tight, and he couldn't be sure if his plan would succeed.

The bulkhead of this battleship is torn everywhere, and it is impossible to successfully navigate in space, but it will be fine if it is separated, one of the biggest features of the classical battleship is the disintegration function, because of energy consumption and other problems, the battleship can leave most of the tail cabin behind.

All he had to do now was get rid of everything that could be separated.

Airplanes!

The invisible energy shock struck suddenly, Yan An supported the armrest of the control table with both hands, his face turned white suddenly, and the magic rune array on his chest and arm acted at the same time, and the magic power fluctuations spread all around his body.

With a long exhale, Yan An shook his head, and the blue pupil kaleidoscope rotated like a blue light, refracting a blue light like ice crystals.

After a while, Yan An continued his movements.

The gladiatorial arena center in mid-air was shrouded in shadows, and the passers-by around suddenly noticed that the isolation barrier of the arena center had turned into a huge black fog area at some point.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't it to execute the wanted criminal and leave him to fend for himself in gladiatorial events?"

"Who knows, it's been weird lately. ”

"I can't watch the live broadcast!"

"It's not that I have a signal problem. ”

"Damn, I bought a ticket, but I was a few minutes late and didn't let me in. ”

Some people with keen sense have realized that something is wrong, and although they can't think of what is going on, they still subconsciously stay away from this area, but there are still some curious people who do not leave but gather in this area.

A thick black fog completely enveloped the athletic center, leaving no gaps.

The naked eye is completely unable to break through it.

Soon, the guards everywhere set up a cordon, and the garrison troops quietly arranged a blockade in the air.

Such a posture made the onlookers feel uneasy.

"It's just the execution of a wanted criminal, isn't it?"

"Alas, it's a shame that I booked my tickets in advance when I knew it was so exciting. ”

Some people lamented that they couldn't watch the big scene, some people avoided it vigilantly, and there were spies lurking in the crowd, each staring at the huge black area in the sky above the city.

The pure mental wrestling experience, such an unprecedented evenly matched experience, was really new to Bayer, and it made his blood boil and he couldn't help himself.

"Tyrannical, dark, and full of aggression. Beyer's clear voice was filled with excitement. "He didn't lie to me, and you didn't disappoint me. ”

At this moment, Bair was completely immersed in the excitement of finding a soulmate of his kind, which was what he had been looking for, someone who could fit in, and who had a unique spiritual talent.

Baier was excited, excited, and even happy, but Mo Ye's mood was completely different, when the real face-to-face spiritual power collided, she really felt how terrifying the other party's spiritual power was.

Bayer feels like he's found his destined kind, and Moye feels like he's met a mutant boss.

The mental power of both sides comes and goes.

Mo Ye didn't know what kind of attribute Bayer's spiritual power was, in terms of attributes alone, she didn't notice aggression at all, and her first reaction was even too ordinary, with no features at all, putting aside those demagogic mental power hints, the attributes of this spiritual power were usually excessive.