"Zheng Dong, come with us." Xianchen's eyes were cold, and he said in a low voice. While his voice roared like thunder, the space where Zheng Dong was located instantly froze.

"I have one condition!" Zheng Dong shouted.

"Do you think you're qualified to negotiate terms?" Xianchen disdainful, his big claws stretched out, and Zheng Dong's body moved towards it uncontrollably.

Zheng Dong's eyebrows swelled with anger, and the space device of the wave mark was running rapidly.

"Parse...... 1 percent, 20 percent...... One hundred percent! ”

When he was still more than 10,000 meters away from Xianchen, Zheng Dong stopped, and then used the power of the air flow to explode back violently.

"If you force me again, I will destroy the treasure house of knowledge!"

The dark minister's ice-blue eyes froze slightly, and he didn't speak. The attack that Xianchen had just begun to launch stopped.

"I'm going to talk about the conditions!" Zheng Dong frowned, his tone resolute.

Xianchen glanced at the dark minister, then smiled coldly, and waved his big claws, and an area of the city collapsed without warning, and the people watching on the street were buried in the ruins before they had time to react.

"If you do it again, I'll destroy it immediately!" Zheng Dong felt a pain in his heart and shouted.

"Oh?" The genre raised his hand again.

Zheng Dong knew that all his knowledge was integrated into his brain and waiting to be developed, and destroying the treasure house of knowledge was tantamount to suicide, so he calmed down, looked at Xianchen coldly, and was unmoved.

"Stop." The dark minister spoke, and the Xianchen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"If you really ruin what Your Majesty wants, you and I will not end well." The secret minister said lightly to the Xianchen through the communication tool.

The genre lowered his paws.

"What terms are you going to negotiate?" The dark minister's indifferent voice sounded, as cold as the wind of the abyss.

"You retreat." Zheng Dong said.

The Dark Chancellor smiled, his lizard-like face was not hideous, but had a soft feeling because of the curvature of his face, and his smile was like the waves crashing on the reef on the shore, blooming with coolness and destruction at the moment of impact.

"I thought you might let us keep a few of them," the Dark Servant said, "That's not difficult, but you let the Empire retreat?" ”

As the words fell, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly descended, like a stab to the heart.

Zheng Dong heard Ripple's urgent shout.

"There's a four-dimensional plane intelligence system attacking me, and I can't provide technical help!"

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Xianchen appeared in front of Zheng Dong like a ghost, his giant claws stretched out, and he effortlessly held Zheng Dong in his hand, the blurred light in his ice-blue eyes flashed, and he looked at the captive carefully.

"What a beautiful creature." The dark minister sighed, not spitting out a fiery breath, but a cool breeze blew.

Zheng Dong was cold, his fate was easily controlled by others, and he didn't even have the slightest power to resist. He tried to calm himself down, and he did it with difficulty.

The Xianchen on the side glanced at the secret minister, and there was a hidden hostility in his eyes. He was also trying to find Zheng Dong's four-dimensional plane intelligence system just now, but he didn't find it, but Dark Chen found it. This shows that his skills have fallen behind.

"Compared to humans, our Red Flame creatures are very rough." The dark minister said, noticing that the human in his hand, who was trembling slightly, calmed down.

The human stared at him with an extremely cold gaze, and the hatred in it was not concealed.

"You are very arrogant, first you mentioned such unrealistic conditions, and now you look at me with such eyes." The dark minister chuckled and secretly exerted force, and two gray rays of light pierced Zheng Dong's eyes and shot out from the side of his skull, not hurting his brain, only destroying his eyes.

Blood flowed from Zheng Dong's eyes, and the craters that suddenly appeared were terrifying.

The world is plunged into darkness, and Zheng Dong has a general understanding of his fate.

The light-driven body could not extract energy from the four-dimensional energy storehouse, Zheng Dong could not feel the repair of his eyes, and in the endless darkness, Zheng Dong listened to the various voices of the outside world, and his mind was suddenly more peaceful than ever.

"Master, I'm entangled with that four-dimensional plane intelligence system, and I can't get out!" The voice of the ripple marks sounded in his head.

Zheng Dong was silent and did not respond.

The enemy encountered this time would not be able to defeat even if the wave marks gave him all the power of the Eighth Technological Era.

At the last moment, Zheng Dong was very calm, he was quietly in the dark, but suddenly found that there was a faint light in the darkness.

He followed the faint light and focused his attention on it, and suddenly the light became stronger, like a candle lit in the darkness.

Zheng Dong could see that it was the outline of a sphere.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in consciousness.

Dark Minister.

Zheng Dong instantly understood the meaning of this voice.

This sphere with a faint white light belongs to the Dark Minister.

And then what?

Zheng Dong was confused, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the outline of another sphere.

When Zheng Dong's attention shifted to the past, the sphere also lit up.

Gentlemen.

The voice sounded in his mind.

Zheng Dong was not surprised, he calmly examined the two spheres, the dark minister's was larger than the Xianchen, and there were thin lines connecting the two that reflected the faint light.

What is it?

Zheng Dong thought nervously, his eyes had just been destroyed, and it was impossible for him to sense light, so what did he see?

His attention casually glanced down.

He saw a sea of spheres.

Some are larger than the two ministers, but most are smaller.

Mankind.

A fainting-like pain hit his brain, and Zheng Dong fell into a coma.

Before falling into a coma completely, a word broke into Zheng Dong's mind, and he was refreshed, but he couldn't stop the feeling of fainting.

Boundary.

At the same time, in the constellation of the Bojiang ε, watching the earth being surrounded with cold eyes, Zheng Dong's messenger who was about to be killed suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart.

This feeling has appeared several times in his long years, and each time, it is an opportunity for the birth of excellent 'seeds'.

Where is it?

The messenger quickly sensed that the throbbing was coming from the Celestial Galaxy.

"Zheng Dong ......"

The messenger muttered, the same individual he had just been looking at.

The stars shine, and the flames turn into the purest energy, creating the most stable large wormholes.

Another flame turned into a humanoid figure thousands of meters in size and entered the large wormhole.

Earth, over the capital of the Kingdom of China.

"Let's go?" Xianchen looked at the dark minister, who was looking at Zheng Dong's slowly repairing eyes.

"I'll see how the light-powered body behaves on this organism." The dark minister said lightly, "As long as he doesn't die, the treasure house of knowledge will be safe." ”

"The ship he was on has been destroyed, and it can be inferred that the treasure trove of knowledge is stored in his brain in the form of chips," Xianchen said, "dig it up?" ”

"It's also possible that in his four-dimensional plane intelligence system." Darker smiled, "The universe is really full of adventures. ”

"Maybe his four-dimensional plane intelligence system is the one His Majesty ordered to find."

"No, my cold flame system is on par with his, will Your Majesty fancy such a low-end system?"

"Order the fleet to attack and wipe out intelligent life from this planet." Xianchen ordered.

The dark minister glanced at Xianchen, did not speak, his body trembled slightly, and he launched a wormhole shuttle.

However, he did not move.

The same was true of the Xianchen, both of whom saw horror in each other's eyes.

"Who?!" Xianchen shouted, his body suddenly became larger, reaching a length of more than five thousand meters, and the gray light of his galaxy-level body was flourishing.

The dark minister did not recover his body, he felt a feeling no less terrifying than His Majesty, or even more terrifying, this is an intuition tempered by life and death, which is more accurate than technological detection.

In the face of such a existence, any resistance is powerless.

Under the sunny day, the two ministers and everyone saw a thousand-meter-long flame figure, humanoid, outlining facial features, looking at the two ministers calmly.

"You are?" Xianchen's throat was dry, and he also felt the terrifying pressure.

"Put down the man in your hands." The flame figure pointed at the dark minister, and the dark minister was just about to respond, but the arm holding Zheng Dong suddenly disappeared, but Zheng Dong among them was safe and sound, floating in front of the flame figure.

The dark minister looked at his suddenly atomized arm and was speechless for a long time. Although new arms were growing, they always felt like they hadn't grown, and the flame figure would disappear with a finger.

Xianchen had already closed his mouth, not saying a word, looking at the irresistible existence.

"Two ministers, give you a reminder that your emperor is going into exile, and the Meilan Empire is about to conquer you." The flame figure whispered, "Get out of here with your fleet, I don't want to interfere too much in the competition between civilizations." ”

Xianchen and Secret Ministers sensed the lifting of spatial solidification, and in the next moment, they instantly fled away.

The flame figure had no intention of pursuing, and looked down at Zheng Dong, whose injured eyes and other parts were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sight was bright again, and Zheng Dong, who woke up from a coma, didn't find the flame figure for the first time, and glanced around dimly, and Qingming appeared in his eyes.

He suddenly noticed the flame figure in front of him, and looked up, as if standing between heaven and earth, the flame outlined the outline of a human face.

"Hello, Zheng Dong." I don't know what to pronounce the flame figure, but in fact, this voice can only be heard by Zheng Dong alone.

"You are?" Zheng Dong asked.

"The ε star of the Bojiang constellation receives the messenger."

"Came to save me and Ripple Marks?"

"Under normal circumstances, the intelligent system attached to God's 'seed' is its last protection, and I will not intervene unless the 'seed' touches the boundary for the second time."

"Border ......," Zheng Dong muttered.

"Anyway, thank you." Zheng Dong is colorful.

The flame figure who received the incarnation of the messenger did not appreciate it, and said coldly: "I don't support planetary feelings. ”

"That's who I am as a human being."

The Flame figure did not continue to talk about the topic, saying, "You have touched the border for the second time, and according to God's will, you must enter the galaxy for training. ”

"No ......"

"I said, I have to." The flame figure said, "Because the Meizu Blue Empire is about to launch a war against the Red Flame Empire, it will not affect a low-level civilization like you, and the earth is safe." ”

"......" Zheng Dong blinked, and the crisis that caused mankind to fall into despair was solved?

"I'll give you a year to deal with things." The messenger left the last sentence, "A year later, the ε star in the constellation Bojiang, according to the common name of the Milky Way, Tiansang Star, look for me." ”

Zheng Dong was still stunned, and the flame figure disappeared as suddenly as if it had descended, leaving no trace, as if it had never appeared.

(Bloodcast Earth, end.) Next, in the world. ）