The war is going on at the most critical moment, as long as the MC21 Starport is captured, it can completely choke the throat of the federal army, thus forcing them to surrender. But the Emperor's Regiment also suffered heavy losses, but it was just a hard fight.

Ji Changye retreated from the tragic front and returned to the mothership to recharge. His First Legion is responsible for the next round of charges, and if things aren't right, maybe the Ji family's super mechs will be used. If a super mecha enters a state of fierce battle, the energy required is the output of a tenth-level ore vein for three years, and the price is huge, but it is also worth it. Compared to the motherships that are as large as asteroids, they are often the ones who dominate a war.

"General, the tenth-level energy mine has been delivered, and it will arrive in about twelve hours." The co-captain hurried up to meet him.

"Got it, get the mech units ready." Ji Changye bowed his head and locked the door after returning to his bedroom. Once on the battlefield, it is common for ten and a half days and a half to be out of sight, and soldiers with a physique level A or B can still rest in shifts, but special people above the S level must persevere to the end, otherwise they will be held criminally responsible.

There are not many special people whose physique and mental power have reached the S-level, but there are also a lot, and he is the only one like Ji Changye who has reached SSS in terms of physique, mental power, and ability. Therefore, the burden of the entire empire is almost on his shoulders, and even the royal family has to grovel and be polite in front of him. There is no doubt that after the death of Old Man Ji, he will be able to take the position of Marshal of the First Army and become the next ruler of the empire in the actual sense.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ji Changye is an invincible god of war, and he is also an example of selflessness, and he never seems to know how to write the word "tired". But now, he took off his military uniform and lay down on the bed in a large shape. The eyebrows, which are as handsome and sharp as carvings, are completely softened, revealing a rare decadent state.

But his decadence does not come from the tragic war, but from a desperate and inextricable addiction. He was turning on his brain, staring at the boy over and over again, angle after angle, as he had done every day before. He projects a four-dimensional image directly above the mattress, so that as soon as he lies down, he can face the boy in the amber water.

The young man slept calmly and looked peaceful, just staring at him could help Ji Changye get rid of all the fatigue, but there was also deep regret that followed. He could only try not to think about the fact that the boy was dead, pretending that he had just slept lightly, and pretending that maybe one day he would be able to open his beautiful eyes.

Today's teenager is more alive than yesterday, except that the bubbles on his eyelashes seem to be a little less...... When Ji Changye was thinking wildly, the energy liquid in the crystal coffin was slightly rippling due to the self-operation of the magnetic field, causing the blooming flowers on the other side to float with the current.

He was once used by Ji Changye to use his mental power to dial at least Nian Min. Feel. Division. The flowers finally spread out in all directions, revealing a looming beauty, the pink two dots and the grassy underbelly, all of which made his dark and deep eyes no longer able to hide any emotion. His body began to stiffen, his blood slowly boiled, and his eyes remained glued to the part of the boy that should not be violated by others for a long time.

Only half a minute later, General Ji, known as the most cold-blooded and ruthless in the empire, almost soiled his crotch. He hurriedly turned off the surveillance screen and ran into the bath. The room was cleaned, and when he came out an hour later, he became the invincible god of war again, but his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was very tired.

The next day, the war continued, and the First Legion paid an unimaginable price to capture the MC21 Starport, but the result was worth it. A month later, the fierce battle ended, and after exploration, the undeveloped star group, which was said to contain only two ten-level veins, found another three ten-level veins, and the yield was very rich, and it was concealed by Ji Changye and became his private property.

At the same time, in the distant home planet, the young man in the crystal coffin is slowly opening his eyes-

Youshu sat up and wiped off the water droplets on her face, the first thing that came to mind was the small scorpion on the back of her neck, and then the magic circle around the altar. His body is made of energy condensation, immortal and immortal, but the little scorpion is not. It has just been born, and it has not yet been able to protect itself, once the owner falls into a deep sleep, it will slowly starve to death without energy supply, even if it turns into a tattoo and sticks to the owner's skin, the color will gradually fade until it disappears.

The little scorpion is equal to his other life, where is Shu willing to give up, and go down to the underworld with the method of leaving the body, and get a lot of yellow spring water and flowers on the other side to offer. Yellow spring water contains the power of time, which can turn back time, move forward, and solidify, so that anyone or anything soaked in it can remain fresh forever, but it will slowly evaporate and dissipate. In order to imprison the water vapor, Youshu set up a magic circle, lest the yellow spring water become less and less day by day, until the little scorpion starved to death. Every few years, the scorpion will wake up spontaneously, drink from the yellow spring water, feed on the flowers on the other side, not only do not starve to death, but gain a lot of weight, and the color is more vivid.

Youshu held it in the palm of her hand and kissed it a few times, and then she turned it out familiarly. Crystal coffin, jump off the altar, and go to the treasure room to find clean clothes to wear. In order to let him have no worries, the master will loot a lot of treasures every time to bury him, antique jade piled up into a mountain, and there are all kinds of brocade clothes and clothes. He stripped off his soaked robe and rummaged through a pile of boxes, not satisfied with one piece, not pleasing to the eye, and his mouth pursed involuntarily.

I don't know what the master thinks, I know that he likes to wear simple and elegant robes, but he prefers to prepare gorgeous clothes for him, either the color is too bright or the embroidery is too much, and it looks colorful. After the water vapor evaporated, it took away part of his body temperature, which made him shiver, so he stopped picking and choosing, and casually found a golden silk robe with a hundred butterflies and flowers to wear.

The dungeon was as usual, but it didn't seem quite right, Youshu went back and forth a few times, and found an exit in a secret passage that shouldn't have been stored. The rocks around the exit turned gray-black glass, smooth to the touch. If Shu is a simple ancient, he would never guess what happened here, but he is from the last days, and his IQ is extremely high, how can he not understand?

The stones were transformed into glass by the high temperature melting, and their surface is exactly the same as the strata left behind by the □□ explosion. In other words, the tomb had been visited by outsiders, and they couldn't find a way out and blew the vent open with some kind of weapon as powerful as □□.

Youshu's expression was awe-inspiring, and she couldn't help but wonder how long she had been asleep this time, and how did she sleep directly from ancient times to modern times? No, to be able to transform such a powerful weapon into something to carry with him is probably far beyond his original world.

Can I sleep until the future? Youshu immediately returned to the palace and counted the items inside one by one. But there were too many boxes, and they were all prepared by the master, and he couldn't tell which ones were lost and which ones were not. With such powerful weapons and equipment, it should be easy to take people to empty the dungeon, right? However not only their own meat. The body is intact, and the gold, silver and jewelry don't seem to move much, what do those people want to do?

With doubts in his heart, Youshu stomped his feet and tried to summon Lu Juan out to inquire, but fell into an even greater panic. There is only a thin barrier between the underground palace and the underworld, through which he can still perceive the existence of many small thousand worlds, but right now, even if he forces all his spiritual power into his eyes, he can't detect a trace of spiritual power fluctuations. Hades is gone, and so is the small world, and it has become an independent world, or a lost world.

Youshu panicked for a while, and hurriedly turned out his belongings and put them in the blanket, and hurriedly walked out of the underground palace through the secret road. The huge rock that he once used as the eye of the array has weathered into a pile of fragments, so it's no wonder that the phantom array loses its effectiveness, allowing people from the outside world to discover the entrance to the dungeon.

He picked a rock again as an eye, and set up a phantom array again, but he made a new discovery. Ordinary people only live in their own small world, and most of their perception of the world comes from the media or different information channels. But after thousands of years, Youshu, whose spiritual power and soul power have been constantly increasing, uses his own perception to understand the world, so he soon noticed that the energy structure in the air has changed essentially, and those floating souls have completely disappeared, replaced by swirling magnetic fields, some strong and some weak, different sizes.

Youshu tried to touch a magnetic field, and as soon as his fingertip poked into the center of the vortex, it collapsed instantly, and the energy escaping was quickly absorbed by the surrounding magnetic field. Others can't see this kind of picture, and it is difficult to imagine the dazzling and dazzling when those bright points of light explode into fireworks. However, the more beautiful they are, the more frightened they become. It was not difficult for him to imagine what would happen to the human soul as soon as it was separated from the body if the air around him was full of this magnetic field.

Perhaps they have all been swallowed up by the whirlpool, so the underworld will disappear. But what about reincarnation? Could it be that these whirlpools will give birth to new souls? Youshu didn't know that his conjecture was infinitely close to the truth, and the world he was in now was a world that used all kinds of powers to the extreme, including soul power.

The magnetic field swallows the soul, and the big magnetic field swallows the small magnetic field, so if all the surrounding magnetic fields are swallowed by a giant magnetic field, will it cause a magnetic field storm? Youshu thinks all the way, and even if his overdeveloped mind reaches a more distant future, it is enough to make him the smartest kind of person.

But the wonderful thing about the world is that even if you anticipate things like gods, there will always be unexpected accidents. As soon as Youshu walked out of Panlong Mountain, where the topography had changed greatly, he saw a dinosaur standing a few hundred meters ahead. That's right, it's a dinosaur, which completely disproves his speculation that he "wakes himself up in the future".

Ancient? Could it be that time has been set back? No, so a little yellow spring water is only enough to feed the little scorpion, how can it lead to turning back time! Unless the Yellow Spring floods the whole world, it's almost the same. Youshu is quite a bit windy. Feeling chaotic, he immediately took out the invisibility charm and stuck it on himself.

But dinosaurs hunt not only by sight, but also by smell. The yellow spring water between the wet strands of hair has a fatal attraction for these cold-blooded animals that consume a lot of energy. Its blood-red eyes locked onto its target almost instantaneously, and then opened its bloody mouth and pounced.

Youshu quickly shook out a talisman, and then ran away. Although his soul power and spiritual power are strong, his body is getting weaker and weaker due to being soaked in water for thousands of years, and a little rough cloth can grind his skin into red marks, let alone launch an attack.

A lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly took out the yin and yang dot pen that was integrated into the dantian, and drew runes on the blank rune paper. Those talismans that used to be made are okay to deal with little ghosts and demons, but they are not enough to deal with this dinosaur. It is not an ordinary beast, the energy escaping from its body is comparable to that of a great demon cultivated for thousands of years, and Youshu is not completely sure that it can be controlled, so it can only delay time.

He thought he was dead, but the Great Dao was fifty days and forty-nine, and there would always be a glimmer of life. Those gentle or violent magnetic fields have created powerful creatures, but they have also made the talisman a thousand times more powerful than before.

The talisman is actually a medium, which not only absorbs Youshu's spiritual power and soul power, but also absorbs the spiritual power in the air, and releases all the power in the moment of catalysis. Now, although the spiritual power has disappeared, it has derived an extremely violent magnetic field, and these free atoms are equivalent to a □□ after catalytic collision, and the destructive power is amazing, and Youshu's soul power has reached a terrifying Cheng Dù after thousands of years of precipitation, not to mention that there is yellow spring water that has been refined over and over again.

He only tentatively threw out a gale talisman, which turned into countless wind blades and twisted them into pieces the moment it touched the dinosaur's skin and burned to ashes. Blood poured down like a downpour, dyeing a radius of 100 meters red, Youshu stood in the rain, her expression stunned, but her brilliant mind had quickly analyzed all the details and keys of the battle.

Magnetic field! His talisman no longer absorbs aura, but magnetic fields, and the more he absorbs, the more amazing the effect becomes. In other words, if he wants to survive in this dangerous world, he must increase the power of the talisman to possess the spirit, no, it should probably be called the power of the magnetism now. But both are free energy bodies in the air, and there is not much difference in nature.

Youshu was worried that the smell of blood would attract more beasts, so she hurriedly ran to the nearest creek to clean up. He drew a circle of protection against the beasts around him or in the stream, and then took off his new clothes, scrubbed his skin and hair little by little, and slowly remembered how to increase the power of the talisman.

Whether a talisman is strong or weak is mainly determined by three factors: first, the grade of the talisman paper; two, the combination of runes; Third, the amount of absorbing power. The last two points have been cultivated to the extreme, but he can focus on improving the grade of the rune paper. At first, he went to the incense and candle shop to buy ordinary yellow rune paper, and then after getting the yellow spring water and the other side of the flower, he tried to make it himself, but now there are no two things, can it be replaced by something else?

He took out a robe embroidered with peonies of various colors from his coat, draped it over his shoulders at random, and then poured out his collection and counted them one by one. A few cans of Gu King are food for the little scorpion, a demon dagger, a few wooden puppets, a few bags of pollen on the other side, a few bottles of yellow spring water, a few demon cores, a pile of rune paper, a pile of runes, a bag of gold leaves, two night pearls, such a thing, it is reluctant to protect yourself, let alone go out? God knows if there are any beasts in this jungle that are more powerful than dinosaurs.

The more you thought about it, the more uneasy she became, and decided not to leave the dungeon for the time being, and to make a more powerful talisman first. When he returned to the sinkhole, he found that the plants here had also mutated, and the elixir that he could not find in the past had grown all over the pits and valleys, and he could refine many life-saving alchemy pills when he brought them back. For more than 20 days after that, he wandered around the sinkhole, exploring the environment during the day, going back to the dungeon to sleep at night, killing dinosaurs when he met them, bloodletting, skinning, and then throwing a few demon cores into the blood pool to refine them with the method of blood sacrifice.

One day, he found a hot spring in a deep pit caused by a ground fissure, and the energy contained in the spring water was no less than that of the yellow spring water, which could be used to refine the finest yellow rune paper. So he threw in the blood-sucking demon core and the elixir of the five elements one by one, and peeled off the skin of the most powerful dinosaur that could be killed and turned it into rune paper as thin as a cicada's wings, and immersed it in the spring water that had changed color to refine.

He killed more than a dozen dinosaurs in a row, refined countless pieces of yellow rune paper, and felt that it was enough for three or five years before he stopped contentedly. Unbeknownst to him, however, his horrific behavior had been captured by a tiny flight monitor that was not much larger than a pollen particle.

A planetary impact event completely alters the magnetic field of the parent star, causing the surrounding organisms to evolve in a different way. Due to proper environmental protection, the mutated beasts on the home planet completely follow the survival law of the fittest. They may not pose a threat to special people, but it is not difficult to kill a few A-class or even S-class Adepts. What's more, Youshu is aiming at all those "big demons who have cultivated for more than a thousand years", that is, in the eyes of interstellar humans

A-class, S-class beasts.

What kind of concept is a person who almost slaughters a wild beast within a radius of a hundred miles? It's hard to compete with Ji Changye. Although Youshu is physically weak, she has detached herself from the hard work of fighting and found a unique way to protect herself. And this way of self-preservation is more and more ferocious under the blessing of the violent magnetic field, but he knows nothing about it, and is preparing to find the master who may have been reincarnated as the leader of a primitive tribe.

On this day, he put important items into his coat, strode out of the dungeon, and just activated the phantom array, which was thousands of times more powerful than before, and hid the secret passage, when he saw a spaceship emitting black smoke falling from the sky. That's right, it was indeed a spaceship, and it was determined that he had come to the ancient period of Youshu Sanguan exploded again.

With a loud boom, the spacecraft smashed a mountain peak not far away, scraping for several kilometers in the primeval forest before it could stop. Youshu pasted an invisibility charm on herself, and ran to check it out of the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and saw that the ground was sprinkled with metal parts, and there were many corpses lying in the scarred cabin, some of them were unrecognizable, some of them were mutilated, and some of them had no bones.

Youshu searched for a long time and didn't find a living person, so she had to sit down and rest. Probably because he slept for too long, his already delicate body could not withstand the toss more and more, and he was tired and panting and sweating after only walking back and forth a few times. But his mind never stopped for a moment, thinking about the doubts he had when he woke up, and he opened the "watch" that had been removed from a relatively well-preserved corpse.

He noticed that everyone on the ship was wearing a watch, different styles and colors, but the function keys were the same. In other words, the "watch" in this world is equivalent to the general storage of mobile phones, and what Youshu has to do now is to unlock the password and figure out what kind of background setting this is.

The violent impact seems to destroy the internal structure of the "watch", without entering a password or fingerprint, it automatically opens, and the text displayed is not any kind that Shu knows, but the voice prompt is still in Chinese, which is a blessing. Youshu couldn't understand the prompt, so she could only click indiscriminately and inadvertently pull up a few photos and a table.

The photo is a group photo of a middle-aged couple and a little boy, the further back the time, the fewer the group photos, and finally all become a single photo of an obese teenager, and the shadow of the little boy can be vaguely seen from the eyebrows and eyes. The form is pasted with a headshot of a middle-aged couple, and the text below is incomprehensible, but it is magically mixed with two Arabic numerals, 233 and 227.

Youshu clicked indiscriminately again, and actually called up a large section of inner monologue recorded by the owner of the "watch". He was a sixteen-year-old boy whose parents were emperors, who belonged to the First Legion, and who had died in battle three years earlier, leaving behind a modest pension. Because the boy has no special abilities and is the weakest F-level physique, he is bullied on campus. Youshu listened for more than an hour, and he complained for more than an hour, leaving no useful information, but it was enough for Youshu to analyze his situation.

This is not the ancient era he imagined, but the interstellar era, where the human settlement has been transferred to outer space, so Panlong Mountain will be deserted. If he wants to return to civilization, he must sail into space in a spaceship, and this plane crash is his chance. He could disguise himself as a survivor and wait for the rescue team to arrive. Thinking of this, Youshu immediately put on the boy's "watch", put on the boy's clothes, and refined his corpse into a palm-sized puppet puppet through secret methods, stuffed it into his pocket, and finally cut off his long hair without hesitation.

Both parents are dead, the family background is simple, there is no better replacement than the teenager, as for the appearance, it can be deduced to lose weight, anyway, the rescue team doesn't know the teenager, let alone know what he looks like when he loses weight, even if they want to test the genes, Youshu can also use the puppet puppet made by the original owner to fool the past.

He pressed his mental power into his eyes, fixed his eyes on the scene of the disaster, and saw that many souls were swallowed up by the surrounding magnetic field vortex, and a few were relatively strong, holding on a little longer, but at most they could not survive for half an hour. Since humans still possess souls, there is room for Shu's spells, sorcery, and puppetry, but only if the soul power of his enemies is weaker than his.

Thinking of the strange person and special person mentioned by the boy in the audio diary, Youshu began to feel uneasy, and maybe he was not strong enough in his heart, and he had to be careful. Affair. And the universe is so vast, when will we find the master? I'm afraid the future is bleak this time.