Chapter 110: What about the shattered stars

The strength of the fisherman has long been beyond Luo Chuan's cognition, how can he not leave a back hand for himself. When the swimming fish with logical problems lost its effect, Luo Chuan's body flying through the air turned into a bow.

The fisherman stabbed himself three times in a row, but did not directly kill him, and this was his biggest chance. The energy that was finally squeezed out on the surface of his arched body continued to turn into impact, and Luo Chuan's body rose several feet higher every time it burst.

Luo Chuan got rid of it in this way, and the fisherman's perfect face showed a hint of surprise. It is becoming more and more like a human being, Luo Chuan, who is constantly rising, can't help but think of this in his heart, and at the same time, the content of ancient jade appears in his thoughts. "Don't trust any intelligent life that comes from the stars, including yourselves one epoch later."

I'm afraid I'm talking about a race in this, Luo Chuan's heart was shocked again. It makes no sense to prove what the fisherman was in the first place, and Luo Chuan doesn't plan to think about it. The most important thing now is not to let it live.

His gaze swam away from the paused fisherman's figure, he saw Lin Hu lying in a pool of blood, he saw Li Moshui who was powerless to struggle because of aging, and even more saw Chen Feng holding an anti-aircraft machine gun and spitting out tongues of fire at the fisherman.

Many, many, real.

The bright spot of the plunder continued to impact Luo Chuan's chest, Rao is self-control of its softness as much as possible, and he also felt a faint pain in his chest. He felt the military ear that had been used to communicate with Zhao Weiguo, and sent a message with the last light point of less control.

In the face of the bullets, the fisherman in the sky did not even look back. Layers of defensive shields floated in the northern void, and bullets and shells slipped feebly.

The fisherman was still staring at the sky, and his voice was like thunder, shocking the audience: "Give up, none of you can escape." ”

The blockade of the fisherman failed, and the God Butcher base was shaken. Looking at the fishermen standing in the air like gods, these scientists were full of frustration.

"The God Butcher plan has failed, order all personnel, evacuate immediately." As Zhao Weiguo's assistant, Yang Zonglin issued an evacuation order on behalf of Zhao Weiguo, who had already entered a state of madness.

As scientists, as researchers, they have not forgotten their countless failures because of the recent explosion of technology under the leadership of Zhao Weiguo. Failure is the norm of science, one failure is nothing, and we will always succeed next time. He was ready to pull up Zhao Weiguo for evacuation.

Zhao Weiguo was pulled up, as if he didn't realize it, his mouth kept saying: "It's the fourth dimension, it's the fourth dimension..."

Suddenly, Zhao Weiguo's madness intensified, and he held the broken ear vein in his hand heavily, and through decoding, he learned the information contained in it. "Teacher, help me..."

"Ahh This sentence of the teacher helped me, like a needle pierced into Zhao Weiguo's chest. This student of his, when he broke the wall, didn't he count on his teacher. And he did nothing, leaving this student in a Jedi. Zhao Weiguo is a paranoid, but he never blames others, and all the pressure is on himself.

When he returned to Nandu, he studied every day and night, and never slept every day, just so as not to remind him of his inaction that day.

This time, how did he not want to help, but the God Butcher enemy had exceeded the ceiling of the existing technology of the human race, and it was not a three-dimensional creature at all.

Zhao Weiguo has never done research, and he is still blank on this point. He only knew that all complex structures had to be built on a three-dimensional basis, and that anything beyond or below would not be revealed. That's why fishermen need to print their bodies constantly.

But how can you fight against the fisherman based on this alone?

Zhao Weiguo pushed Yang Zonglin's hand away and roared loudly: "The teacher will not give up on you, I believe in the teacher, the teacher has a way." The teacher has a way..."

In his madness, Zhao Weiguo searched out an article that was not an academic paper in his mind, and that article was called - Soul Twenty-One Grams.

Zhao Weiguo once scoffed at this article, but now he is like a person about to drown grasping a straw. "Four-dimensional, four-dimensional, thinking, thinking. Thinking comes from the brain, and the brain has wisdom because of the soul. Soul, soul, soul... Drain the soul from the body and kill the fisherman. ”

Regardless of whether this kind of rough reasoning was right or not, Zhao Weiguo wanted to give it a try, and he let out a roar. "Stop, don't go. We didn't lose. ”

Zhao Weiguo's roar stunned everyone. Looking at the red eyes of this amazing old teacher, his heart was like falling into an ice cave. They didn't dare to move, waiting for the old professor to give his order.

"Immediate design experiments, protocols. First, focus the rays on the platform next to the command room, and second, a volunteer from the scene will step into the focus point..."

"Lao Zhao, you're crazy. The temperature at which the rays are focused can vaporize even steel instantly. What do you want? Yang Zonglin was shocked in his heart, and roared directly at his old partner.

"The purpose of the experiment is to extract human souls. If there really is a soul, the body vaporizes instantly. Twenty-one grams of soul will be given. The soul may be the fourth dimension..."

Zhao Weiguo's remarks were as shocking as ever, but this time it was different. The steps of establishing science, the first conjecture, the second theory, the third experiment, and the fourth repeatable experiment.

And what Zhao Weiguo is going to do now is not even conjecture, and he has to use human life to experiment, how can everyone agree.

"Immediately turn the direction of the ray, you don't go, I'll go." Zhao Weiguo strode to the platform.

"Lao Zhao, come back. A failure is nothing, you are the wealth of the country, and even the whole of mankind, you will always find a way. Yang Zonglin begged bitterly.

Zhao Weiguo shook his head again and again, "If we fail this time, we will lose the opportunity forever." And I'm sure that no one in the entire southern capital will be able to escape. It won't let us go. ”

What Zhao Weiguo said was true, if it weren't for the figure of the fisherman looking at the sky. It's already killing everyone here. When a person is bitten by a group of ants, the probability of him overturning the ant nest is 90%. The so-called escape is just a bit of luck, and I hope that even if one person here succeeds in escaping, this person will inherit the will of the God of Slaughter. "Lao Zhao really wants to do this uncertain experiment?"

"If I haven't seen the fisherman's 'body', I'm not sure, and when I saw it, the success rate was at least two. For a scientific experiment, two layers are enough for me to verify. Zhao Weiguo seemed to have regained his senses, his wise eyes stared at Yang Zonglin, and he spat out these words lightly.

"Okay, let me go." Yang Zonglin unbuttoned his shirt and said loudly while dragging it. "In order to prevent errors caused by clothing, I decided to perform the experiment naked."

The old assistant, always like this, is always a supplement to his own ideas. Zhao Weiguo nodded lightly.

Luo Chuan's body in the sky had already flown for hundreds of meters, and the residual temperature of the explosion in the air warmed Luo Chuan's body. The bright energy in his chest was no longer enough to lift him out of gravity, and his body instantly stretched straight from the bow.

"Stretch"

Luo Chuan is now a sharp arrow, he twists his body, and his whole body turns into a spinning top. Aiming at the fisherman who was still hanging in the air, he galloped down.

Once, when Luo Chuan was still very weak, he had two mental locks on the target, so that the target could not escape. After that, Luo Chuan couldn't enter that state anyway, and when he succeeded in the second spin, he caught this state.

This is an extremely strong mental bondage, which has nothing to do with the law of movement of the target, and has nothing to do with the distance of the target. It's an indomitable momentum.

This momentum requires ranged weapons, but ranged weapons are not enough to deal with anglers. Luo Chuan thought of combining combat skills, the third combat technique, it shouldn't be so weak, it was because he didn't master its essence, and its essence was precisely to move forward regardless of everything.

Luo Chuan's move is not only to treat himself as an arrow, but also to treat himself as a knife.

The spinning body leaped and slashed out in mid-air.

There is no bright point in the mind space, and the cells in the body cannot be compressed again. And Luo Chuan just wants to swing a very expensive move, where does the bright point come from, it comes from Luo Chuan's source.

Feeling the long knife's thirst for energy, the soul in his mind shook, and it sprayed a huge stream of bright energy towards space in a way that was extremely unruly.

The flow of energy is extracted from the mind space and then transferred to the long knife. Luo Chuan let out a violent shout from his mouth. "What about shattering the starry sky."

The target of this slashing river is not a fisherman at all, but the earth. The Fisherman is just an inescapable dot between him and the center of the earth.

This move, as the name suggests, shattered the starry sky Luo Chuan asked himself if he couldn't do it. He couldn't even touch it, so Luo Chuan couldn't reach the maximum power of his combat skills with two swings. And now it's different, the earth is also a star...

The fisherman did not dodge, and his raised head seemed to look through the endless years. "You're stupid."