Chapter Seventy-Five: The Battle That Remains Unfinished
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Why not use competence? Could it be that 500 million years have passed, and the abilities they once possessed are now unusable? Shen Heng deduced that he was watching with peace of mind, and he didn't want to meddle in, this was not what he should meddle in.
"Meow, what do you think? Do you have a way to get rid of them? Shen Heng asked solemnly, this is the key to his self-preservation, only in this way can he have the possibility of obtaining relics.
"It's hard to say, I once said that 500 million years have changed many physical constants in the universe, coupled with the unknown reason for the demise of ancient saint civilizations, they may not be as powerful as we think." Meow thinks that its memories are completely gone, but it is still able to learn after being resurrected, and it already knows enough about the world around it.
The battle continued, turning the space where Shen Heng was located into a place of melee, standing in it every minute and every second could be attacked, fortunately it didn't last too long, and gradually the two sides showed fatigue, and the intensity of the fight became more and more ordinary, and even Shen Heng found that something was wrong.
"Looks like they're dying!" Shen Heng muttered to himself, took a few steps closer and observed a few times, combined with his understanding of the ancient saint civilization: "However, they have all reached level 10 of the Great Ability, and their lives are almost eternal and they will not die at all. ”
"I don't know about this, maybe it means that our Tasaba is more powerful." Meow replied to him without much concern.
On the other side of the cabin, the battle had to be temporarily suspended, and Friday was half-kneeling on the ground, habitually trying to use his dark energy battery to absorb the energy of the surrounding void and find a way to recover himself.
The demon man on the other end is also not far from death, still maintaining a certain human physiological habits, his chest is undulating, his eyes are bulging, and his blood vessels are bursting, obviously about to reach the limit.
At this moment, the two sides of the battle noticed the third party in the cabin.
"Who are you? Why is it here? "Question Friday.
"Ordinary people." Shen Heng replied cautiously.
Friday was dying, and its built-in polyphasic vital signs module was still functioning, and it was easy to see every cell and molecule that made up Shen Heng's body, and confirm that the other party was indeed a human.
"Be careful, don't get contaminated." Friday whispered, his eyes pointing at the demonman opposite.
"Friday, why remind him!" The devil monster screamed very unwillingly.
Shen Heng stood still: "CCD-type adaptation suits, plus anti-xenomorph life invasion agents, are all first-era goods in remote areas, and they are enough to resist pollution." ”
"Very good!" Friday's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I don't want you to become a devilman. ”
"Bastard!" The demon man shouted, staring at Shen Heng with a fierce look on his face, "It's really troublesome, and the little guy behind you is also troublesome." ”
They all said something, but they quickly returned to their previous weak state, making Shen Heng even more sure that they were really dying, and he didn't have to fight them again.
As he expected, the demon man was attacked by Friday one after another, and there was no possibility of maintaining life soon, its body staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, and soon some parts of the ** natural degradation disappeared, and some parts seemed to be still active, leaving twitching limbs, and the organs never disappeared.
"Huh!" This scene awakened some doubts in the depths of Shen Heng's memory, he seemed to have seen this scene many times, the first time was in the crew cabin of the shipwreckage found when he first entered the globular star cluster, and the second time was after the primitive human tribe on the E planet, the human activation ability.
He seems to be on the verge of connecting the final mysteries together.
In front of his eyes, the death of the demon man made its original human face a little clearer, no longer like a monster, and gradually restored to a handsome and charming mature man's face.
"It is!"
"Mentor Hehraka, my sir! It also polluted the devilman, so I had to kill him. Friday calmly explained, "You seem to know something, and there are many that you still don't know, I can also ignore why you're here, tell me, what's going on outside?" ”
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