Section 793 Negative

This group of people is a cosmic mercenary armed to the teeth. I saw that they were extremely well armoured, and they were obviously the elite of the elite. They quickly searched for the spot where the blood pupil had disappeared, and then passed messages to each other.

"No signs of intruders found."

"What a great guy who can hide from our perceptions. How did he do it? ”

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that he's in now! We must catch him! ”

"The Speaker is sleeping, and he will disturb His Excellency."

"Damn, why are we going to make such a big mistake. This will make our evaluation of this year finish! Wait to go to the lower world to sell your ass! ”

"Oh my God! He also made use of breeder bubbles. It's the purest form of space particles. He's dead! ”

"It's too late, sound the alarm immediately, we have to catch up with him!"

Anxious voices spread through the channel. Suddenly, the space in the middle of the crowd distorted, and a burly figure appeared. Seeing that all his mercenaries were all touching their chests and saluting. Respectfully shouted.

"Lord Terres."

Terrs was a very strong man, and he was not equipped with the same armor as the other mercenaries, only wearing a simple casual suit. On the open chest, the black chest hair grows like a weed. As soon as he walked out of the space tunnel, he frowned and looked in the direction where the blood pupil disappeared. Then he closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he couldn't help but let out a deep sigh. Sure enough, the previous feeling was correct. But how did he survive my amethyst storm? ”

"Lord Terles, did you spot him before?" A mercenary asked.

"What do you want to say?" Terce gave him a blank look. "Did you tell me that I let him escape because of me? Or rep me for not stopping him for anything? ”

"Don't dare." The mercenary hurriedly bowed his head. Indicates submission to Ters. In fact, he must also surrender.

for he was facing the king.

Breaking the Seven Temples, 'Guanghua', Ters. A man who wields the power of electricity. In the field of electrical energy, he is invincible. Even the planetary level of the entire headquarters combined couldn't match one of his little fingers. His strength had reached the peak of his stellar level. It is the strongest person in the Seven Halls of Broken Light in terms of combat power.

One of his most common words was: "I am the electric light, and my will is the electric light. When lightning and sparks pass through the sky, the entire world will boil because of me. ”

He lived up to the words. During a battle with a higher civilization, he alone caused the electrical energy of three planets. Turns all matter, including planets, into dust in the shock of electric light. Billions of lives were destroyed by him. The entire Third Realm was in awe of his name.

He's Terles. The king of electricity.

Imagine how dare you question his words as an ordinary mercenary?

Looking at the trembling mercenary, Ters nodded in satisfaction. Then he said. "I understand your desire to pass the buck. But I also want you to know that responsibility is a burden to you, but it is also a burden to me. It's just a meaningless excuse. What if I take on this responsibility? Will the parliamentarians punish me? ”

"A bunch of idiots!"

"Yes, sir." All the mercenaries kept their heads down, not daring to make eye contact with Terres.

Terrs said to them slowly. "This intruder is more dangerous than you think. Although I spotted him, I could only detect his approximate location. And used the Purple Electric Storm. However, he apparently survived the purple electric storm. I don't know why, but I think that if such an being were to be pitted against you, the only outcome would be that you would all be killed. ”

"Now, do you blame me for not stopping him?"

"No...... We...... We were wrong...... "The mercenary who asked the question earlier was already sweating profusely. The body trembled.

Oh, yes. Without being reminded by Terles, they hadn't noticed that this terrible intruder had survived the storm of purple lightning. They knew the power of the Purple Electric Storm very well, and how could they be able to match its strength to survive in such an environment? As Terrs said. If you match it, the result is to be killed cleanly.

Thinking of this, the mercenary didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly saluted and retreated. But he hadn't gone far, and he asked as if he remembered something.

"Your Highness Tells. That intruder has entered, are we going to ......"

"There's no need." Tells waved his hand indifferently. The gaze fell into the depths of distant subspace.

"To be able to escape under my thoughts, I recognize your abilities. But you wouldn't think of it. What you're about to face. ”

"That's a man I fear even ......"

He said this, his eyes narrowing slightly.........

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At the same time, the blood pupil is struggling on the border between life and death.

He didn't expect that after entering the rift, it would be such a harsh environment.

It's a vast and endless tunnel. Cracked space debris and chaotic energy frenzy everywhere. All positive rules are invalid here. Even his flesh showed signs of collapse. Although the abyssal power can be barely used, it can no longer be suppressed. So the blood pupil can only shrink itself into the bubble. Rely on a strong stellar flesh to fight against everything in front of you.

His skin cracked, and his veins and tendons were exposed. Then it quickly fell into disarray. A large amount of biological energy overflowed from the body and dissipated in just a few minutes. The once powerful sense of thought can't even be probed. It can only be maintained in a thin layer outside the blood pupil.

Inside the bubble are dense spatial particles, which is the only good news for the blood pupil. Although he couldn't absorb it, it could be used as a tool to release it. A thin protective layer is formed on the outer edge of the bubble.

This is already his only means of protection at the moment.

In the dark, the bubble is still falling at high speed, seemingly hundreds of millions of kilometers away every second. The blood pupil didn't know where the end of the road was, but he could keenly feel that he was disappearing.

Yes, it is disappearance, not death.

The reason why it is not described as death is because the blood pupil simply can't wait for the moment of death. In this wonderful tunnel, everything about him is losing the basis of his existence. Physical, spiritual, psionic, and even conscious...... There are no rules to back it up. It was unlike any space he had ever experienced.

positive space, subspace, or even antispace. No matter how bad. But the existence of the individual cannot be erased. Because existence itself is a primitive underlying rule. No matter how harsh the environment is, it cannot be replaced or denied.

But here it is different.

Everything is in a state that is illegal. Including the body and soul of the blood pupil.

He, was denied...... (To be continued......)

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