Suddenly, Fucallo's familiar face froze forever.

There was a little light in the corner of his eye, like the brightest one in the galaxy - it was frozen on the planet numbered TX39324.

He had never conceived of a scene, and of course, he had seen it countless times. Bullets erupted from the muzzle of the gun, carrying the flames of death.

Bullets whizz by, rubbing the air and creating a sonic boom in the barrel of a ten-thousandth of a second.

Two-ten-thousandths of a second after the sound exploded, the bullet left the metal pipe that maintained its trajectory.

Crossing the spatial distance between the muzzle and the target, in a straight line and rotation, the air wave breaks through the target's skin, widens the wound, and then hits the head that cannot be broken with the air wave.

No human skull could withstand the impact of bullets, not even the most primitive flintlock muskets.

The bones are dented, shattered. A large crack in the bones that stretched beneath the skin of the face suddenly bloomed like the most primitive vibrations of the angry earth. Within a thousandth of a second of a second for the crack in the bone to open, the skin covering the crack finally felt the power of the bullet.

Chain reaction, when the brain explodes into a lump of meat sauce that no longer sees its original face, the muzzle flame can be spewed out.

Zhao Yi admits that he has seen countless deaths, the death of being pierced by the bone sickle of the jumping worm, the death of being corroded by the blood cells of the Tadarin Dead Apostles, and the death of being torn apart by Golia's heavy machine gun. Even he himself had blown the heads of many Imperial soldiers, and had seen headshots die with his own eyes - but no death had ever brought him so much emotion.

Foccaro died, a bullet piercing her skull, shattering the forehead he had kissed so many times, and snatching the woman he loved most away from the afterglow of life.

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The gods are above! What should I do!

There are only two choices in front of Opicles, one is to take a step forward and send the blade into the chest of Zhao Yi, who seems to have no ability to resist, to completely end the life of this evil creature; The other is to continue to lurk, pretend to be subservient, and then take the opportunity to look for opportunities.

In fact, he has a third option....... Father Canranta...... The purifier who took away his father's great name...... Is the fake show really done? Destroy what you want to destroy most with the help of a hybrid?

For a moment, he shook his head and threw away all the tormenting thoughts.

The black mist condensed, and in a place completely out of the reach of psionic energy, strange gases were born out of nothing, and these seemingly thick and suffocating black mist condensed on both sides of the "wreckage", and finally condensed into a mixture that the two Opicles had never seen before.

Tall and strong. A streamer carapace that is completely indiscernible from the outside, and a psionic energy that keeps leaping with the surging heartbeat. If Opicles never knew how powerful psionic powers could be, now he does.

"Tarisius, your lord's most loyal servant, you shouldn't have brought a daram here."

Opicis had already severed the nerve bundles, so it was easy to recognize his identity - the palm of the Void Shadow Hybrid was pointing at Opicris, and if the fanatic made any movement, the Void Shadow Hybrid would flick its fingers and burn Opikis to ashes.

Opicles realized that it was impossible for him to assassinate Zhao Yi, all he could do was to save his life and then complete Archbishop Atanis' mission as much as possible.

Opicles, who didn't dare to make any moves, gave Tarisius a chance to defend himself, and the hybrid ruler still pressed his head to the ground to show his reverence for Zhao Yi, and while showing his reverence, Tarishus used his psionic energy to shake the air and make a sound.

"He claims to be a renegade from Dharam, and he wants to use intelligence to gain advantage and a corresponding position."

"Hah!"

The first Void Shadow Hybrid to speak let out a sneer, then slowly transformed into an inscrutable twisted black mist that dissipated into the air.

This is like the Dark Templar's method of concealment.

The two Void Shadows vanished one after the other, and although Opicis was unable to reach the avatars of these powers, he was certain that if he showed any bad thoughts, they would appear in time and kill him in place.

Of course, there is no need for the Shadow of the Void to make a move, as long as Tarisius is alone.

And on the basis of all this, Taresius showed the same deference on the surface. He knelt down on one knee, and then carefully examined the wreckage in front of him with his eyes—

It was a hideous and ugly hybrid skeleton, and the famous hybrid had been subjected to a psionic storm for years in the midst of the turmoil of time and space.

Eventually, the hard carapace was stripped away and the flesh was shattered.

The hybrid's powerful psionic power shattered the surrounding Sarnagar creations to almost smithereens in an atomic state. Now, all that was left of the hybrid was the skeleton and the flesh that adhered to the abdominal cavity, and the brain that was wrapped in the crown of the head—several thick and terrible chains running between the skeletons, the flesh sticking to them testified to their usefulness.

immobilize Zhao Yi, who failed to protect the master, and inflict even greater pain.

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[At the same time that the void is staring at me, I am also staring at the void. 】

This sentence was once born in Zhao Yi's mouth, and the reason why he said such a sentence was very simple. The first is to pretend to be X in front of his beloved sister, and the second is to comfort the restless Fucalo, but also to comfort himself. But now, looking back on this sentence, he suddenly felt that it was a great mockery.

When Fucalo was still there, it was [Void staring at me, I was also staring at Void. 】。 But when Fucalo is no more, it is [I stare at the void at the same time, the void is also staring at me. 】

The different sequences represent very different artistic conceptions. The former is brave and fearless in the confrontation with the evil void, while the latter is passively in confrontation with the void.

Taking the initiative and fearlessly confronting the Void means being able to be vigilant against the corruption of the Void at all times, so that you will always be on the side of the hostile Void. And the passive confrontation may reveal flaws enough to corrupt the Void at any time.

Great mockery!

Finally, Zhao Yi opened his last eyes. When a purple pupil glowed in the almost dark temple, the interior of the temple exploded with several psionic shocks that made Opicles feel like he was splitting his body and mind.

It was only because of the psionic concussions of the emotional excitement, but it was just a few concussions that allowed Opicis to recognize the strength of all the hidden hybrids - each of them possessed the psionic power of a single person against the archon, and the power of the powerful Shadow of the Void hybrids could not even perceive the depths.

Opicis stared more vigilantly at the "wreckage" in front of him who opened his eyes.

(End of chapter)