Chapter 441: Please ask the master to guide the maze

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After the powerful electric energy attack of the blood-stained storm, the 10,000-kilometer-long cube battlefield was scorched black and empty.

Of these, 8,000 kilometers are above the surface and 2,000 kilometers are soil layers.

That is, the electrical attack penetrates the earth's crust, causing it to sink 2,000 kilometers in its entirety.

Looking down condescendingly, looking down on the endless plain, the battlefield is like a huge crater of a huge cube, horizontal and vertical, dark and bottomless.

This mecha's control of energy has obviously reached the realm of supernatural transformation.

The Thunder Chain was so powerful that it was not even affected outside of the attack range.

The Zerg leaders were all killed, and the remaining part of the Zerg army was still faithfully carrying out the order, frantically rushing towards the mech.

Of course, there are also some wise zergs who choose to retreat.

After all, this battle was defeated, the hives in the base camp were destroyed, and it was necessary to recuperate for a period of time to cultivate a new generation of the mother emperor before there was a chance to make a comeback.

Ning Yuan casually killed the zerg who pounced, and didn't care about those who escaped.

This is the science and technology plane, the technology tree is quite perfect, coupled with the powerful cultivators, the strength is countless levels higher than the defeat of the remnants of the Zerg at this moment.

The rest of the zerg, the aborigines can solve it.

The position of the Inspector is positioned as a save.

Only when the dimensional universe suffers an irresistible change, is on the verge of extinction or collapse, will it come to the rescue.

The eighty-eight-meter-high blood-stained storm was suspended at a low altitude, and there was not a trace of stain on the surface of the mecha, reflecting the blood-colored brilliance in the sunlight.

Ning Yuan felt a little tired, his consciousness was drowsy, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he swept to a green plant at the junction of the sea and the land.

"What is this?"

His expression was a little surprised, and it felt familiar.

Searching for the relevant memories in my mind, it was suddenly a little incredible.

Brush!

Ning Yuan teleported to the junction of land and sea, disarmed the blood-stained storm mecha, and stood on the ground looking up at the plants in front of him.

It is an ancient tree that is neatly arranged on both sides of the Corniche.

The pattern is like the holly trees that can be found everywhere on earth to green cities, but they are taller.

One story high, the main trunk is thigh-thick, accounting for half of the total height.

The canopy of the trees above is trimmed into a spherical shape, and the trees spread out to the end of the eye.

It is tens of thousands of kilometers away from the edge of the core battlefield, and it has not been affected, and the road construction is quite perfect.

Ning Yuan's nose twitched, and a faint fragrance was inhaled into the nasal cavity, and then down the respiratory tract, and finally reached the lungs.

Although the plant felt familiar and the taste was familiar, he was still a little incredulous: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Immediately instructed Universal Space: "Identify these plants." ”

The latter casually swept it and immediately gave an answer.

Variety: Green Tea Tree

Age: 2,500 years

Function: Green seaside avenue, beautiful and pleasing to the eye, unique fragrance, can make people relax, and has a certain purifying effect on the air.

……

Hearing this, the corners of Ning Yuan's mouth twitched fiercely.

Sure enough, it's an ancient tea tree!

These things also exist on the earth, but they grow on the cliffs of Wuyi Mountain, called the best special Da Hong Pao, and there are only six in the world!

Moreover, it is less than four hundred years old.

In this way, it has been praised by countless experts and scumbags, but it is difficult to taste it in a lifetime.

One has been approved by the United Nations as an ancient and valuable tree and is listed as a World Natural and Cultural Heritage Site.

On the earth, even national leaders have to sigh at its rarity and rare taste.

A row planted next to the street purifies the air and transforms the environment.

Compared with the two, the treatment is far from the same.

Ning Yuan was a little drunk, sure enough, the planes were different, even if there were similarities, the rarity of the same thing was very different.

So, just after saving the Kewu plane, the focus of humanity was all on him.

The super-strong man watched expectantly, the head of the empire watched with a calm expression, and the families sat in front of the TV with their faces secretly guessing what he was going to do.

It can be said that in the entire plane of attention, Ning Yuan picked young leaves like a whirlwind and clouds.

He had drunk the best Da Hong Pao this afternoon, and he felt that it tasted good.

Get some space in the ring, whether you enjoy it yourself or entertain guests.

After all, the biggest difference between freshly picked tea and roasted and roasted dry tea is that the latter is not easy to deteriorate, small in size, lightweight, and easy to store or carry.

But in terms of taste......

Although Ning Yuan hadn't drunk it, he guessed that the new tea tasted fresher.

There is no concept of time in the space ring, and no matter how long the tea leaves are placed, they will be exactly the same as when they are just put in.

Brush! Brush!

He stood in the middle of the road, his head slightly raised, and the young green leaves of the tea trees on both sides broke away from his body, and wild bees flew towards him.

All the human beings in the Kewu plane were shocked, and their faces were black.

This savior generally exists, and at this moment he has the heart to play with leaves!

No, no, maybe ...... Was he relaxing himself? After all, he had just gone through a brutal war.

Countless people patted their chests and comforted themselves like this, no one could have imagined that Ning Yuan was picking tea leaves, and after finishing his work, he went home directly through the space.

Sitting on the long sofa in the living room, he felt a strong wave of exhaustion hit him, and his head was groggy.

Ning Yuan pondered for a moment and muttered, "It should be the sequelae of the blood-stained storm, so I would have activated the automatic mode if I knew it, and let it attack casually."

Just giving a few orders, it is so much of a drain on mental power. ”

He cultivated cross-legged, but there was no relief effect.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, although his spirit did not increase, his symptoms of drowsiness were reduced a little.

Ning Yuan covered his mouth with his right hand and yawned, lying on the sofa and preparing to sleep.

Habitually pick up the phone and look through it, and after opening the lock screen, I find that there are dozens of missed calls, all of which are strange contacts.

It wasn't until a text message came into his mind that it dawned on him.

"Please give the master guidance, and I will thank you again after the deed is completed-Ou Rujiu respects. ”

Ning Yuan chuckled: "Ou Rujiu?"

He shook his head.

This guy is the feng shui master invited by the Bai family.

When we met in the afternoon, I deliberately scared each other.

Judging from his face, his son will live for a while and will not die tonight.

It would be past one o'clock in the morning, and he glanced at the night sky through the balcony window, the stars twinkling and the full moon hanging high.

Edit a text message to send: "The moon is rising, the moon is full, the elephant of falling death is cracked, there is no danger, I am more sleepy today, I will talk about it another day." ”

When you're done, put your phone on silent and close your eyes and fall asleep.

……

At Yunzhou International Airport, Ou Rujiu sat anxiously in the VIP waiting room, his right leg trembling slightly like a convulsion.

He has a habit that once he is particularly nervous or excited, he can't help but do this, like smearing wind oil essence and can't stop at all.

Ding dong~

Just then, the phone in my pocket rang. (To be continued.) )