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Fu Xi didn't expect that he would be here, in the moment of life and death, he saw Chu Yunsheng's shadow, and thought it was his illusion before he died.

He thought he was going to die, but the original race in the battleship that contained them was unusually strong, fighting almost all the qiē in the ship, and fighting tenaciously to the point of "killing the bullet" in the end.

As a contained, one of the allies of the Left Rotation, Fu Xi's people are almost dead and wounded, there are no living people of his clan around, he is also ready to die, to this point, it is a miracle to survive, so he intends to die with the fierce creatures of the enemy, and it can be regarded as doing his last bit of strength for the last seeds who were urgently sent to the dark ship, regardless of whether they can successfully break through or not.

With the thought of death, he and one of the original life warriors of this battleship rushed up at the same time from two angles, but saw the picture-like Chu Yunsheng suddenly appear in front of him, floating in the bloody air like a thin piece of paper, like a two-dimensional plane fragment world, "gliding" in the three-dimensional world.

Fake, it must be fake!

An illusion, it must be an illusion created by the enemy!

The battleship next to him was already red-eyed, so why shouldn't he? Watching his people die in front of him one by one, watching the enemy slaughter frantically, watching hope completely destroyed and crumbling, there was no other thought than to die madly.

"I'm Chu ......"

He was in a trance and heard Chu Yunsheng emit a faint fluctuation before turning into a "picture", but he didn't hesitate to hit it fiercely. With a dying sneer on the corner of his mouth:

"Still trying to lie to me? Go to hell! ”

He rushed forward heroically, with the faith of death, with the thought of reaching the end of his life. With the same death...... But it passed directly through the picture, and failed to die with "Chu Yunsheng".

Piercing through the picture, he was a little desperate and a little lonely in an instant, and his badly injured body rushed forward by inertia, he closed his eyes, but unfortunately there was no weapon in his hand. All energy resources have long been exhausted, otherwise, perhaps......

No maybe. There is only the heaviness of the impact.

He bumped into the battleship Origin Race Warrior who rushed up with him from another angle, crashing into the only energy weapon in this warrior's hand, and watching the weapon that might be able to kill "Chu Yunsheng" fly in the sky and flipped around, flying towards the corner. Fushi wanted to strangle himself.

He regretted it. Even blamed himself, but time flew away, and at the moment when he turned around with difficulty and wanted to grasp the "picture", "Chu Yunsheng" had already slid into the interior of his own front, and the front was round.

It's just a tiny fraction of what happens on all the intense spherical fronts.

If you zoom out the perspective, at the moment when Fu Xi stretched out his hand to drag "Chu Yunsheng", you can see the spherical surface of the continuous war. Someone is dying, someone is rushing. Someone flies, someone falls, explodes, tears, turbulence, chaos...... All kinds of racial life, all kinds of death, all kinds of fighting, form a three-dimensional picture of purgatory, like the burning surface of a star.

Time seems to freeze for a moment, and then it returns to normal, and continues to pass rapidly, and those who fall fall, those who fly up, those who explode continue to explode, those who tear continue to tear, and those who burn continue to burn.

Fu Xi saw that the picture of "Chu Yunsheng" suddenly disappeared from his sight!

He thought that he must be blind, that his visual system had been destroyed, or, more likely, that he was dying, and that it was not the picture of "Chu Yunsheng" that disappeared from this world, but himself.

Time was advancing incomparably powerfully, and before he could separate from the state of collision with the battleship Origin Race Life Warrior, in his gray eyes, he saw a series of flying dark energy lines, in the void, where Chu Yunsheng's picture disappeared, flying light, winding and flashing!

Then, Volcy flew, the strength of the battleship's original race was much greater than his, and the advance of time was like a changing world picture, and he was finally "pushed" by time from the state of collision, and was knocked into the oblique sky, and the fragments of the battleship flew with the flames of war around him.

Without the pain of death, he only felt that his soul was flying out of his body, flying into the unknown world, leaving the world where the war was boiling.

His gaze was getting higher and higher, and the places he could see were getting bigger and bigger, and the tearing down under him was still extremely tragic.

Suddenly, he saw that on the other side of the battlefield in the ship, where the debris was flying, there were also dark energy lines, in the void, flying and twisting, converging streamers, like rainbows unstoppable.

Then he saw another, and then, another, like a spark, spread out from the spot beneath him, and lit up little by little along the circular surface of the sphere.

A left-handed life that was about to die in battle, staring blankly at the dark entwined energy lines that appeared in front of him, a cardinal who was cornered, and the same dark entwined energy lines appeared above his head, and in a ship that was exploding on the front line, the dark energy lines appeared in front of it.

In the bloody battle on the front line, he is the master of the Great Hall of the Sea Kingdom...... In the Jedi of death, in the Jinjia Yuanmen, in the midst of the Drow people who are constantly dying in the flames of war, in the embattled Andeiran fleet...... Earthlings, cold starmen, left-handed lifeforms, drows, and even Ahir who was killed with a cyan sword, as well as many, countless endless strange lifeforms, on every vital point on the front, dark energy lines appeared and lit up like fire......

Voshi couldn't see this, he crashed into the wall again, and in the system of the battleship that lost its gravity, he was bounced back and fell to the ground like countless fragments.

An extremely fierce enemy strange creature, with only a huge mouth, swept past him, and the torn dark energy almost reached the source gate level, rushing towards the place where the dark energy lines were entwined under him.

Even so, the enemy didn't seem to be enough, and then, before he could fall to the ground, hundreds of shadows rushed over, rushing towards the dark energy line.

At this time. He finally realized something, and his desperate eyes finally bloomed with a glow of brilliance.

Vaguely, he seemed to see those energy lines entwined. In the void, a dark shadow appeared, holding a cold black sword, and the fiery fire energy flowed beautifully on the blade of the sword.

He heard thousands of voices in a trance, and in an instant, he said coldly in unison:

"Fengjian!"

Thousands of voices echoed:

"Hey!"

An icy sword, flashing with black light, stood up on thousands of spherical points. Xiao kills a piece.

Enemies, weapon-like creatures of different shapes, rushed towards thousands of sword shadows, less than a fraction of each other.

"Slash!" "Slash!" "Slash!" "Slash!" "Slash!" "Slash!" ...... "Slash!" ”

Fu Xi heard a continuous battle sound, and thousands of voices converged into one:

"Slash!"

A blade burning with fiery energy. Almost at the same time, one by one, they were cut down.

In an instant, the pure fire vitality was the same as time, forming a sword shadow that gradually lengthened. in a spiral shape. Unfolded one after another, one grew higher and higher, and when it was time to flip, the entire spherical battlefield seemed to project thousands of thousands of rays of light.

The fire element, which ignited from within the battle surface, split the sphere in the darkness into countless lava-like ravines. Like a primordial planet in the midst of a land-making movement, then. The light shone through, breaking out from under the black surface of the sphere, and it looked like a planet about to explode, exploding.

One by one, thousands of ways, the red rays inspired by the fire yuan hitting the dust of the battlefield fragments were erected from the sphere one by one and cut down!

The giant mouth that rushed to the front instantly vaporized and became nothingness.

Immediately after, a black sword flipped to the end, and the fire yuan rays ignited on the blade of the sword were erected straight up on the surface of the sphere battle one by one, magnificent!

In an instant, the spherical surface was like a star, tearing the ground, cutting through the darkness, and erupting violently.

Countless people, countless lives lost their vision in an instant, a piece of white light.

During the short and long time of not seeing anything, many people seemed to hear a cold voice: "...... Kill! ”

They hear and understand, but they don't know what they mean.

The various creatures of the enemy were slaughtered in an instant, and the ripple space seemed to be swept away by a vast torrent.

The white mang gradually receded, and Fu Xi fell to the ground of the battleship with severe injuries all over his body, and a tall dark shadow came to him.

He struggled to open his eyes, trying to see clearly.

In the faint white light, he could only vaguely see a silhouette, and the pair of cold familiar eyes that were looking down at him.

He saw that it seemed like it was going to pull him up, but he knew that he was going to fail, and he didn't have any strength at all, and he couldn't even see clearly.

He smiled miserably: "You liar......".

Then he closed his eyes with tears in his eyes, and in a trance, he saw a fluctuating rune, but he was losing consciousness.

At the same time, voices rang out from all corners of the spherical battlefield.

"Mr. Chu!"

"Blazing Martial Arts!"

"Former Prince!"

"Divine Prince!"

……

“95827！？”

But in front of them, the dark and cold shadows of Feng Jian were rapidly dissipating.

Some people are ecstatic in surprise, some people are worried in surprise, and some people are nervous in surprise.

The Lord of the Sea Kingdom, who was stabbed and helped the seriously injured, looked at the barely visible human form, and the dying Mai, as if waiting for them to say something, but no one spoke.

Andiru nervously looked at the disappearing dark shadow in front of him, and a strong sense of frustration welled up in his heart, this person, not Kiko, not the person of destiny, but only one sword, no, ten million swords, slashed back a powerful enemy that he had not even been able to see until now.

He glanced at Ahir, who was standing with a sword not far away, still so cold, I don't know what she was thinking in her heart?

The Drow people in the small cube seem to have a little disagreement, and some of the Drow people are facing the disappearing dark shadows, performing the military salute of the Drows.

The tall source gate collapsed in exhaustion next to the Golden Armor Source Gate, silently looking at the black shadow, all the source gates behind it, except for the dead ones, had reached their limits, and no one could move anymore.

The black shadow finally disappeared, like the enemy's monster disappeared, as if it had never existed, and then, among all the surviving warships and ships in the spherical front, there was a strong voice that seemed to never give up:

"The enemy is only temporarily repulsed, the war has just begun!"

"I need resources!"

"I need energy!"

"I need ......"

"We only have one chance to fight back!"

"I command!"

……

^(To be continued......)