Chapter 734: Void Messenger

"Wow!"

A civilian aircraft slashes overhead!

The path, which was soft and light during the day, and could not find dark corners, was now gloomy, and few people passed by, and occasionally they were in a hurry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Through the shield formed by countless hexagonal translucent barriers overhead, you can faintly see the bright and dreamy stars in outer space, but so what, it can't dispel the coldness and silence of this path in the slightest!

It's like a flying machine overhead, and when the person sitting on it passes by hundreds of paces, who looks down?

"Smack!"

Anyang stepped on a puddle of water, and I don't know who splashed it.

The lights at the intersection were faintly illuminating, illuminating the dark base dimly, and in the dim light of the flying ash, a figure walked out, coincidentally blocking the middle of the path.

A smile curled up at the corner of An Yang's mouth and walked over.

He didn't need to look to know that two people had come out of his back, and there was a strong man hiding in the corner next to him. These people exuded a little anger all over their bodies, but their breathing was heavy, obviously they were not the regular army of the Interstellar Federation to track him, and the Interstellar Federation couldn't track him at all, so these people-

It should just be some muddy cubs.

Sure enough, as the person behind him gradually approached him, the person in front also walked towards him, and felt a gun in his hand.

"Hey, don't move!"

An Yang glanced down slightly, and saw that this gun was a little different from the pistol standard for the crew of the Enterprise, and judging from the wear and tear of the details of the gun, it was also very old.

In the process, his footsteps never stopped.

"Hey, tell you to stop!"

"Don't go, I'm going to shoot!"

"Hey, do you understand federal terms?"

The man with the gun in front of him pointed his gun at him and shouted, but he himself kept retreating nervously.

Obviously, this gun is not very powerful.

And he didn't dare to open it.

Just when An Yang walked past a tree, the strong man hidden in the dark suddenly rushed towards him, with a strong voice, his arms were wide open, and his steps were steady, obviously a practitioner.

"Hah!"

The man in front exhaled and put the gun down.

Fortunately, they have prepared a hand to let the strongest guy hide in the shadows, and every time he meets a guy who wants to resist, he can solve it without firing, it's just tried and tested!

But what happened next was beyond his expectations.

The dark path can only be seen by Anyang as day, they can't see what is happening, they originally saw the black shadow of their own people in the dark pounced on Anyang and thought that the dust had fallen, but after the bang, it was the slightly thin figure that was still standing in place, and the strong and able to beat his own person fell to the ground, for some reason, he didn't even move.

"This ...... What is the situation! ā€

"No, isn't the sneak attack already successful!"

The man standing in front of him raised his hanging gun again, and trembled faintly: "Stump, stump, hey! ā€

The person he shouted should be the big man who had just hid in the shadows to attack Anyang and now fell to the ground, but he shouted a few times in succession and didn't get a response, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, and the two people with knives who followed behind were also stunned, and there was only the sound of the wind blowing by the overflowing air current, which was terrifyingly quiet.

They have guns, and they are not afraid of Anyang's force, but they are afraid of death, and they are afraid of everything that touches death!

"You, what did you do to him!"

An Yang approached this person step by step, and his voice was faint: "When did English actually become the lingua franca of the Federation." ā€

The young man in front swallowed: "What are you talking about inexplicably, what English, is it the lingua franca of the Earth era before the establishment of the Federation?" Bastard, aren't you just speaking the lingua franca of the Federation? Why do you even want to ask me! ā€

"How did English become the lingua franca of the earth again?"

"Don't come any closer, I'm going to shoot!"

"I'm asking you."

"Ahh I mean it! ā€

"Answer me."

"I'm really going to shoot!"

"How did English become the lingua franca of the earth again?"

"Bang!"

A slightly dull gunshot rang out in the silence, and the blue light instantly pierced the darkness and crashed into the trees behind them.

"Sneer......"

Leaves are falling with a clatter.

An Yang shook his head, just this psychological quality is still a person who came out to rob, and the automatic eternal solidification defense technique was not activated with one shot, and he passed by perfectly, but tomorrow the interstellar police will probably find that half of the trunk of this tree has been knocked off, and maybe he will be blamed.

"Don't ...... Don't come here! You see, I'm really going to shoot! If you don't want to die, stop me! ā€

"Your voice is shaking, and your gun is shaking."

"I'll shake you ......"

The young man gritted his teeth and wanted to shoot again, but suddenly he felt a strong rush, and he immediately flew backwards, but the gun in his hand flew out in the opposite direction until it fell into the man's hand.

With a click, one foot stepped beside him.

"Little bunny."

The young man saw the man playing with the pistol he had spent a lot of money on, and pointed it at himself: "Give me some questions, and you will live." ā€

There was a clatter from behind, and the blade was thrown to the ground.

The young man straightened up a little, and when he saw the two companions abandon him and turn around and run, he was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

"Phew, no righteousness! …… Oh, my God! ā€

Hearing only a whistling sound, the two of them flew backwards as if they were sucked by something, like a kite with a broken string, and landed next to them with a thud, smashing into a dull sound.

"Bang! Bang! ā€

The young man's eyes widened in disbelief.

Then they heard the man say, "I said, give me a few questions, and you will live!" ā€

"What...... What's the problem? ā€

"How did English become the lingua franca of the earth?"

"Huh?"

"Well, first of all, I need to know the location of the ruler of the Yorktown base with enough weight."

"I—I don't know."

"Are you ready to die, then?"

"I ...... I say! ā€

After a long time, Anyang threw away the gun and left the trail.

Leaving a few people lying on the ground like gossamers.

He was looking for lonely people, but at this time, York City couldn't find anyone else except these bastards, and it just so happened that he didn't have a psychological burden to attack these people.

In the next second, he suddenly turned into black smoke.

"Peng!"

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A building, on the ground floor, in a small room.

The owner is a single young girl who seems to be working in the city and rents a small house to live in. She was unaware that there was a stranger in her house, and she slept even more deeply when the cloud of black smoke came in through the vent under the cover of the night and gradually condensed into a human form.

With a snap, Anyang turned on the light.

The room was suddenly bright, reflecting a little bit of home, but it also had a strong sense of intelligence and science fiction.

An Yang waved his hand, and the bedroom door squeaked shut, and the room where the girl slept was dark again, while he took out the book and began to decorate it in the living room.

The process of contact with the back world must not be disturbed and no other creatures can break in, otherwise it is easy for the other party to lose control of the accident, and even lead to conflict and confrontation. The most serious thing is that some cunning backside creatures secretly sojourn a part of themselves on the intruding creatures, and if academics don't notice, the consequences will be very serious!

Anyang naturally wants to put an end to this situation.

So he found a place that was not easy to be disturbed, and took measures to isolate him, and followed the book step by step.

Green smoke began to fill the small living room!

There was no object under the light, but there was a hideous shadow on the wall, like a monster devouring people.

The Spell Array was also set up.

……

About 10 minutes later-

An Yang closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and opened the book on the table, one hand was in a strange shape, and several mysterious words were written on it, constantly drawing circles on the top of the book.

"The will of the back world, I hold the door to you,...... Aine Corfinori reveres the laws of the backworld,...... Following the rules laid down by the Natocites of Natoga, the Remnants of the Divine Book and the Pioneers and Pioneers of the Divine Book...... these words are incomparably awkward, but they are necessary, and they are more necessary than the incantations that are recited when using the spells, and they cannot be omitted.

Because these words don't make sense, they are meant to be heard by the will of the world, in order to obtain a 'visa' for the other world, otherwise he will be deported as an invader.

Thankfully, the world itself doesn't need a 'passport'!

Not long after, a mutation suddenly occurred.

An Yang's hand in the air drew circles and outlined gray silk threads, forming a hollow, and the hollow gradually turned into a round mirror-like shape! But what was reflected in the mirror was a distorted image of gray, with a palpitating negative energy in it, and he could feel something invisible slowly approaching and making contact with him!

The light in the living room dimmed abruptly, and it instantly cooled from warm tones, like a transition to a horror movie.

The temperature was also gradually dropping, with a chilling force, filling the small living room and still spreading towards the bedroom, even making the girl sneeze!

"Ahh

"It's not going to stop yet!"

An Yang shouted in a deep voice, blocking the coldness.

The girl did not wake up after all under the effect of the lethargy.

At this time, the picture in the mirror gradually distorted, and a crooked shadow appeared, which looked terrifying.

"Learn ...... Technique...... ......"

It exudes emotions and can be perceived.

To be precise, this is not a language, and naturally it is not divided into the titles of academics and warlocks, they are all a kind of person, because Anyang often uses academics, and it is to perceive academics.

"Void Bringer?"

"Yes......"

"I want to make a deal with you."

The Void Messenger didn't answer, it didn't have facial features or specific outlines, but An Yang could feel it, it was looking at the room, and its emotions were full of curiosity, doubt, and greed.

"Strange ...... Blame...... Target...... Wen...... Ming ......"

"You haven't seen it."

An Yang's face was a little gloomy.

There must be people in the Land of Origin who have seen the technological civilization, and even had contact with it, but the back world is not as strong as the Land of Origin, and its own system also determines that it is impossible for them to take the initiative to open the gap between the world to contact other civilizations, and it just so happens that the technological civilization cannot take the initiative to contact them, so there is no contact between the two, which is normal!

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