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Before meeting Xu Shuxin, Fang Heng had never heard of this name.

He had heard from his master that the Red Giant Star was too void to be rich in energy, and the outer temperature was low, so it was very easy to give birth to life, so there were many races and civilizations on the periphery of the Red Dust Sea, and in addition to the archives stored by the Giant Star Authority, ordinary people couldn't even count them.

Because they were born in the same star field, most of these races are very similar in form, so they are often referred to as the Taixu Race.

On the other hand, there are also some rare races born from special environments, and their appearance is often quite different from the Taixu human race, and this mosquito race that relies on the ancient library to survive is probably one of them.

For example, this mosquito man, at a cursory glance, he has ears, nose, mouth and tongue, although his face is sharp, he looks similar to the Taixu human race. But through his torn clothes, he could see that this person's skin was actually engraved with extremely small words, and between the gaps between the words there were longer small mouths on the skin, the number of which was very large, only Fang Heng could see, there were more than a dozen.

These strange mouths seem to be natural organs, rather than painted patterns, and at first glance, they are creepy.

But such an 'ordinary' corpse obviously couldn't move Fang Heng, who had been wandering in the beast cemetery all year round.

He didn't care about the terrible death of the mosquito man, but his face was expressionless, his eyes were lowered, and a red color permeated his eyes, and he enlarged his vision with his contemplation, and finally barely could see the words engraved on the skin of the corpse.

Although there are only a few words, the contents of "smog", "factory" and "underground cave" are enough to explain everything.

After only a few glances, Fang Heng closed his eyes, but he didn't leave, but just stood next to the corpse of the mosquito clan, not knowing what he was thinking.

"If it weren't necessary, I wouldn't have wanted to use this ominous trick again." After a full minute, Fang Heng opened his eyes and muttered to himself, with a sad look, "But no matter what, there are some things I must know." ”

As if he had made up his mind, he squatted down, raised his hand and grabbed a handful in the air, and then pressed it on the corpse, and whispered in his mouth, "Dust to dust to dust, bookworms to die in the sea of books." Give you the dust of the book, and escape to the red sky. May you not enter reincarnation and not fall into the red dust. ”

Before the words fell, he saw that at the mouth of Fang Heng's heart, an irregular shadow flashed strangely, like a heart and a strange stone.

The shadow stabbed, suddenly radiating outward, like a stream of blood, in the blink of an eye, it poked straight out of his chest, drove down, passed through his wrist, and finally crawled all over his palms, staining Fang Heng's hands like cherry blood, and the ten fingers of his hands were even more red.

Something even stranger happened, this blood light still didn't stop, but broke through Fang Heng's fingertips in one fell swoop, turning into ten turbulent rivers, and gradually crawling towards the body of the mosquito clan.

Blood swept through the words, and the words were dyed red, and became vivid, as if they were about to break through the skin.

What's even more terrifying is that the strange mouths that have long lost their breath actually opened one after another, devouring the blood light.

For a while, the mosquito man's corpse was dancing with blood, and his strange mouth kept opening and closing, and he was inexplicably surprised.

In the face of this strange picture, Fang Heng was still indifferent, he didn't even blink his eyes, he just maintained that pious look that looked full of compassion.

Soon, the mosquito tribe was completely wrapped in blood.

At this moment, the shadow of Fang Heng's heart jumped suddenly.

The next moment, silently, without warning, a dark thunder fell from the sky, splitting the corpse of the mosquito tribe.

The dark thunder fell in an instant, disappeared without a trace, and in the snap of a finger, the smoke disappeared, and the corpse was completely gone.

"Ahh Fang Heng hoarsely raised his voice and let out a deep voice, as if he was trying his best to suppress himself. He leaned over, covering his chest with one hand and pressing his head with the other, and it took dozens of seconds before he could barely recover his strength.

After gasping for breath a few times in a row, Fang Heng opened his eyes, his face was tired, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, he glanced at the object in his hand, and quickly ran towards Xu Shuxin.

******

A few minutes ago, it was stormy!

What is the wind, the air movement is the wind!

What is a wave, the flow of water is a wave!

The sea of red dust, why is the wind surging, why the waves are monstrous?!

Because it's not quiet, because it's not flat!

Falling rocks in the lake are uneven; The island rises in the sea, which is uneven; And in this sea of red dust, every bubble is uneven!

The bubble is like an insulating black hole, a vacuum of source energy, attracting source energy to fill it all the time.

The endless red dust was like a hungry wolf and a blood demon, and it wanted to shatter it, but it was blocked by the seemingly thin membrane, and it could not enter an inch.

The higher the dam rises, the closer it gets to the bubbles, the more the red energy surges, wave after wave of fierce tearing everything, the giant stone turns into fly ash, and the steel melts into molten iron.

As for the warship that fell into this frenzy, I am afraid that if I die, I will die, and even if I don't die, I will only tremble.

That's how it was for the newcomers of Moxiang University.

It doesn't matter if it's an elite class or a garbage class, all the newcomers are the same, and the continuous red energy bombardment for up to six hours has made them lose all ability to resist.

Six hours ago, there were still 448 warships, most of them barely surviving, but a small number still had the faith to live.

And now, there are only 186 ships left, and everyone is trembling and waiting for the verdict of fate, even if it is the first in the elite class.

The sea of blood roared tirelessly, but it seemed to ignore a space, a huge golden ship phantom hazy covering a large space, and these remnants of newcomers were in it.

Their war boats have long since lost their combat capabilities, and the red crystals have been depleted, and they cannot exchange for any protection, so they can only levitate in the golden light like a lonely boat, hoping that the two strong men who are high above will not leave them.

Yes, if it weren't for Yeluo and Loki providing full protection by keeping them alone for only an hour, I'm afraid everyone would have died.

But they didn't know that if they didn't have another purpose, neither Yeluo nor Loki would care whether any of them lived or died.

Even at this point, it's not so much protection as surveillance.

In the middle of the golden phantom, the local tyrant golden destroyer hovered steadily, and Loki sat firmly in the captain's position, but he was rarely serious.

He turned his back to the 186 warships, not caring about the life or death of the newcomers, and the violent tide could not distract him, and in his eyes, there was only the blood-colored pyramid spell.

"There are still 10 minutes to go, and there is still fighting. These three newcomers are truly amazing. Loki glanced at the bubble ball in his hand, which was still blue, and exclaimed.

"Yes." Yeluo didn't answer, she was concentrating on the 186 warships.

The two of them used the back-to-back surveillance method, Loki provided defense for the newcomers on the one hand, and at the same time monitored Fang Heng's three people's battle boat spell array, once there was an abnormal movement, he would provide protection at any time.

Yeluo, on the other hand, remains free, spending 80% of her energy on locking up the rookie battle boat and being ready to improvise.

Of course, it was not the worthless newcomers who deserved her to do this, but the traitor.

Luo Yi!