I'm dreaming again. In her dream, she fought with the body life, tried her best, but did not achieve the desired results, the strength www.biquge.info of the enemy is undoubted, and she has no real way to break the opponent's defenses. This battle is weak, weak, no matter how high the fighting spirit, no matter whether you want to be stronger and faster in your heart, that feeling of weakness always runs through the whole body. He failed, he was knocked down, his limbs were pierced by the life of his body, and the whole person was lifted up, not knowing where he would be moved. The sky suddenly darkened, and she looked at it, and it turned out to be a huge head that seemed to cover the entire area, and it was also a physical life, but because this head was so big, it was impossible to imagine how big its body was, and even felt that this physical life was so strange that only this head was left.

The huge head is full of metaphors, and it reminds people of many meanings about the "head", but I can't be sure that the huge body life in front of me is the head of the body life. Even so, this head presided over the next step of the Primal Life, opening its equally huge mouth and swallowing all of the Primal Beings who were fighting with her.

The dream was so vivid, so profound, so terrifying that she desperately wanted to wake up from this nightmare—she struggled to open her eyes, and the memories of the dream quickly became blurry, while her brain was rapidly awake, and in less than a second, she was completely awake, and with it a sense of extreme restraint and pain.

She immediately realized that she was seriously injured and was pinned to a platform. Not to mention her physical state, this platform alone is a style she has never seen. The platform floated like a three-meter-long coffin, but instead of lying on the inside of the coffin, she lay on the lid of the board. She could hear the sound of gears, levers, and steam working violently from inside the platform, and she could feel the heat coming from the same inside. However, unlike the common structure, the surface of the platform structure is not smooth, but is carved with complex patterns, reliefs and square-like words in a certain way, which is full of an exotic alternative cultural atmosphere, and is enough to remind you that this is the culture of the body's life.

The decoration on the platform is full of solemn ceremonies, but at the same time it is full of a chilling horror, and all the thoughts it inspires are negative, enough to make people feel that the platform is not a good thing at first glance. Of course, he didn't think he was in a better position.

She couldn't remember the things in her dream, but when she looked at the platform, she deeply felt that it was definitely not a dream, but a reflection of the fact - she did fail to end up where she is now. Her limbs were pierced by dead-gray nails that looked like they were about to rust, and they were firmly anchored to the countertop, but the upper half of her body could lean up slightly. No one seemed to notice her small action, allowing her to judge the situation around her one by one from a clearer angle.

No one stopped her, and she gave up the idea of breaking free after watching. The other party's captivity is very straightforward and difficult to break. For the most part, I feel like I can't solve the problem of what is happening to me right now.

What's more, even if she broke free from captivity, her limbs were already badly damaged, and she was definitely not as fast as the body life, and it was completely expected that she would be caught up.

What I want to know now is where these physical beings are going to take themselves and what they are going to do. The platform is suspended about thirty centimeters above the ground, a distance that has not been actually measured and cannot really be seen, but is speculated. There were at least a hundred or so elemental beings around, forming a winding line along a narrow path. Although these "masks" are different in details, the smell they exude is the same, and their height and physique are also very surprising, and the short ones look like children, however, they know that there are no children in the real sense of the word.

These corporeal beings are armed with armor, but what they chant as they march, although they can't understand it, has a creepy pronunciation, a soft horror that is different from the hard armor on the outside. She wondered if the physical life had always been like this, they were more "simple" than the physical life she had ever seen, like the ascetics of the human race.

Looking at the sky, this direction was the direction she could see most easily, and the appearance of the sky above had completely proved that she was no longer in the area where she used to be in her last memory. There are no unique features here that would indicate which area of the Ruling Bureau this is. However, the appearance of hundreds of physical life here is also unprecedented, does this mean that this area is the base camp of physical life?

He tried and struggled again, but failed. She was a little discouraged, although she was discouraged, but she felt that she could cheer up quickly, because in the past, she had encountered helpless things that she couldn't solve, but these things would always pass. However, she was not sure how quickly she would pull herself together, even if she could rationally dissect the current situation very clearly, but it was not reason that prevented her from becoming more calm and calm.

Ash fell like goose feathers and snow at the end of her vision, but it was not contaminated at all in the place where the group of physical beings walked. These elemental beings don't know how long they've been walking, and they don't know when they'll stop. She tried to call out to "Sha" and Father Sissen, but there was no response, and all signals were cut off - even so, but because it was the same before, it didn't take any hit.

The sound of the body's life is full of rhythm, not neat, but in the ups and downs, it is like a group of musical instruments playing an undulating melody, this sound makes Mi feel frightened, but what is incredible is that behind the fear, there is a cold silence that keeps her from going crazy. I felt that these elemental beings must have found themselves awake, because in this silence, any movement was easily noticeable.

The procession of physical beings is moving downward, the general route is spiraling, and the more the things around them are arranged downward, the more huge they appear. I feel like a villain has come to the country of giants, the grand and grotesque style is dizzying, and I only feel as if I can understand the charm, but in fact, I don't get any inspiration.

All she could do here was to observe and think, and she knew that without the opportunity to put herself into action, there was no possibility of turning these ideas in her head into reality.

She hopes that someone will come and help.

The team went round and round, and the path of this spiral descent was so long that it took several times to open and close its eyes, and the Primal Life looked indifferent.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sudden change in the procession, I don't know what it was, but the speed of the march had obviously changed, and the rhythm of these primal life chanting also subtly produced some differences. It seems to be a tone, it seems to be a syllable, it seems to be a frequency, they don't need to breathe, the sound they produce is mechanical, or electronic, and they don't even think they use their "throat" to make sounds at all, even if they are shaped like humans.

The fragmented sound suddenly became sharp, and the sudden high frequency vibrated that made his eardrums tingle and his head dizzy. Suddenly, the streets, ground, and buildings outside the body life team trembled, and the originally hard structure material shook like jelly at this time, and he lifted some of his upper body hard, and suddenly saw a translucent impact, in one direction, covering a huge area, surging like a wave.

And in front of this wave of impact, a figure hedged at high speed, taking a very strange path, sometimes in a straight line, sometimes in an arc, as if avoiding something invisible, if drawn like a messy graffiti. The figure was moving so fast that he couldn't see it clearly at all, he only felt that a faint line was extending, and when he was paying attention to one of the routes, the other party had already turned to the other route.

However, no matter how strange the figure's path is, its range is covered by the shockwave activated by the team's team. I didn't think that the other party could escape, and the buildings that were as soft as jelly were like dominoes collapsing, and they had spread to the feet of that figure.

In the next blink of an eye, the figure completely disappeared from his vision. I don't know what it is, but it seems to have been wiped out by the Elemental Lifeforms. At first, she was still counting on reinforcements, but even if it was reinforcements, there would probably be no return for this team of hundreds of physical life.

This is a scene that no one has ever seen before, the group of physical life activities. Compared to the past experience of fighting with the individual life of the body, the number alone is enough to make people despair.

Just as he was thinking this, something seemed to shake in the sky, like a bird, but there was no such thing as a bird in the ruling bureau now. Subconsciously looking up, the thing had slipped away from her view, and she still hadn't caught the tail of the thing. However, immediately after that, there was confusion in the ranks of the physical beings.

First of all, the strange chanting was interrupted, and although there was still physical life, but, as in a piece, several notes were broken, so that the whole melody became less harmonious. This harmony spread like an infection, and the sounds of machinery, gears, electronics, steam, and the sounds of various high-energy phenomena were all mixed with the chanting that had been transposed, making the team even more auditoryly confused.

The chaos in the queue was really seen in the second later. The first thing he saw was a primal creature that had fallen, and he didn't know what it had been knocked down by, and although it was not damaged on the outside, its body posture had lost its balance, and then a heavier blow fell on it - but it was still impossible to see what had hit it - so that it had no chance to adjust its posture and fell to the ground with a bang.

The fall of this primal life was like a ripple, quickly centering on it and spreading through the ranks. It was clear that although these elemental beings had fallen, none of them were visibly injured, and it was clear that what was attacking them did not have the power to truly harm these elemental beings.

Even so, the whole team came to a standstill, looking too chaotic. The corporeal beings were adjusting to themselves, but before that, they felt more keenly attacking the corporeal beings—it did fall like a big bird, stepping on the edge of the floating platform, staring at itself with a deep gaze. Its eyes were bicolored, one was an ominous crimson and the other was a permeable emerald color, and it was not a bird, but a teenager.

"Takakawa?" At a glance, he recognized who the person was, but this was only based on the familiarity of his appearance, and in terms of the breath he instinctively felt, the young man in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar, and there were many differences from the Gao Chuan in his memory. The most obvious difference is the age of appearance: Gao Chuan she knows is already a young man, but the person in front of her who is similar to Gao Chuan is just a teenager.

......The young man did not answer, his silence was very similar to the silence of the Takakawa he knew, and there was an indescribable melancholy. It is this silence that makes it seem that there is a difference between his real age and his apparent age.

The next moment, in a creepy sense of crisis, his eyes turned to the back of the young Gao Chuan. There were already primal lifeforms adjusted there, and only about a second had passed between the time they were attacked and fell by me, to the time they readjusted their posture and locked onto the enemy. She didn't have time to warn at all, and the attack speed of the body's life, which was the first to complete the adjustment, was even faster than she could say a word.

Before she could make a sound, sparks were already flying in front of her, and at the same time, the young Takakawa had regrouped at some point, and the sparks were generated when his dagger collided with the weapon of the body's life. Looking at it again, the young Gao Chuan had disappeared, and the body life seemed to have just made a move, and in a trance, when the body life action was not finished, the young Gao Chuan had already appeared behind it, and his hands locked the arm of the body life.

The speed of this body's life is so fast, and its size is shorter than most of the body's lives in this team, and its physique is just about the same as that of the young Takakawa, and its arms and feet are more slender, and there is a feeling of asymmetry with the body. By the time it tried to struggle, the hard, heavy body of the construct was already being pulled off the ground.

Barely able to see the process, the young Gao Chuan swept this body life around, just blocking the cannon fire from the other direction. When a physical life that was used as a shield was hit by the cannon fire of its companions, huge fireworks and waves of air boiled over. And before that, the young Takakawa had disappeared from his vision again.

Before impacting the body that had been scraped by, he felt that his imprisoned limbs seemed to loosen, and before he could blink, the scene in his eyes had already changed its angle and position. In this rapid process, she could see the impact spreading process as if it were playing in slow motion, and the movements of the individual life forms.

It's an incredible, slow, clear, expansive perspective with every detail missing from the battlefield.