Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Struggle of the Xuanmen Disciples
In the silence of the battleship, the atmosphere was solemn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hours have passed since the fleet was shrouded in purple light.
In these few hours, these soldiers from the interstellar society have deeply realized that the difference in racial civilization brings about a huge difference in combat effectiveness and combat methods, which is an indescribable and most real gap, whether it is the macro level of war or the emotional level of individuals, the huge gap lies in the hearts of everyone, and it is difficult for everyone to breathe.
Even if the oxygen supply in the battleship was increased by ten percent, it still did not make everyone feel better.
They never imagined that the battle would take place on an incomprehensible level.
They never imagined that death would be so quiet and secretive.
At that time, most people did not feel anything unusual in the purple light, but soon the commanders of the hundred warships discovered a puzzling and extremely alarming news.
All the warriors of the Dark Legion, along with Feng Jiyun, fell into a coma. After the initial panic, they found that the entire fleet had not changed except for this, the weapon system was completely normal, the engines were still roaring, the instruments were still flashing, and all the men and men except them were unharmed.
But soon a guess that was closest to reality was put in front of everyone.
The one who discovered this was a captain. He loves martial arts, and after the revival of magic science, he also found a lot of channels to find ways to learn some magic techniques. Although his skills are not profound, he has basically reached the first level of the exercises he has learned.
The magic exercises greatly improved the functions of his body, and he was happy for a long time.
When the purple light came, he only felt several purple rays of light coming towards his head, and wanted to dodge, but found that those purple lights flew around his head a few times, as if he was carefully distinguished, and finally he was not interested, and Shi Shiran went elsewhere.
That look is exactly the same as the appearance of the cat pet when it is a picky eater!
It was based on this fact, and in connection with the situation of the Dark Legion and the Wind Legion, that he made a bold but closest guess to reality!
This purple light does no harm to people who don't have demonic skills. But for those who have cultivated the Demon Exercises, especially the deeper the Exercises, the more susceptible they are to being affected - among these hundred warships, there is no doubt that the greatest common denominator of these comatose people is this!
The news that Ji Yun and the soldiers of the Black Magic Legion were in a coma was blocked by this captain, and no one knew about it except for the captains, deputy captains and other senior generals of these hundred warships.
Ji Yun's coma caused a certain degree of confusion, but fortunately, his breathing was still steady, but the whole person seemed to be out of his body, as if he was asleep, and no way could make him awake.
Pouring cold water, shouting loudly, even electric shocks, telling jokes in his ear, and so on are exhausted, and Jiyun just can't wake up. The more than 300 Dark Devil warriors were also average.
At the top management, the real turmoil began with the cessation of the breathing of the first Dark Legion soldier.
After that, within three hours, one after another of the Dark Legion fighters began to lose their breath, and their bodies gradually became cold.
All the Dark Warriors were dragged into the recuperation pod, but they did not have the slightest scar, and in the recuperation pod, they did not get any better. Life, over time, left their bodies.
With more than 300 Dark Legion soldiers dying, the captains had to prepare for the worst.
They unanimously agreed to obey the command of the Amerescence. They all knew that there seemed to be a powerful optoelectronic intelligence on the Chenguang ship, and in this situation, obeying the command of an optoelectronic intelligence sounded ridiculous, but there was no other better way.
A consensus was reached quickly, and if it was found that the decision of the Dawn Ship was contrary to the first priority of human survival, all captains could not carry out the order.
This backup plan was carried out, and they believed that when the worst came, they could find a way back in the depths of this vast galaxy!
Everyone's eyes focused on Ji Yun, who was still unconscious.
Whether Ji Yun will follow in the footsteps of others, or will he wake up miraculously, will determine the fate of their hundred warships, and even the entire expeditionary legion's ten thousand warships.
In one of the medical rooms of the Morning Light Ship, Ji Yun was gently lowered, and his even breathing showed that he was still alive.
The cronies on his side left one by one, because in this chaotic and depressing situation, there were too many things to deal with.
In the end, in this spacious medical room, only Dengrong and Yuxi were left.
They looked at Ji Yun silently, their faces full of melancholy.
Unlike Deng Rong, Yu Xi looked at Ji Yun's appearance, and his heart was extremely complicated.
This young man, intertwined with his own fate, once opposed, doubted, trusted, and fought side by side, and now, lucid and unconscious, represent life and death, only a wall separates.
At this moment, countless thoughts were flipped, brewing, and turbulent in Yuxi's mind!
This young man has ruined his life of glittering wine and wine, singing and dancing;
This young man buried his totalitarian power over 10,000 people and controlled life and death;
This young man embezzled his billions of gold and silver and accumulated thousands of years of wealth;
……
He only felt a little dry mouth, and he remembered that this young man, with incredible strength and iron-blooded means, buried all this, but for the sake of his father's news, he spared his life.
At the same time, he remembered that this young man, after accepting himself, treated him with sincerity, humility, and a full mind, and did not give himself half of his face at all, as if the assassination and almost death of the year had never happened!
The original emperor-like life is gone, and he was tied to Jiyun's chariot, and since then, he has lived a completely different life.
This kind of life, in countless late nights, in the corner of no one, have you thought about it countless times, is it a last resort? Or something else?
I didn't have an answer myself, but now, the answer is gradually coming to mind......
In the final analysis, he was just a Xuanmen child, and he was forced to sleep when he was a very immature teenager, and after waking up, the soul in his body was still a child...... After experiencing the life of the thousand-year-old Demon Blade Killer Organization, who is he?
……
He silently looked at the other side of the room, it was the lamp Rong who had been waiting for a long time, still worried on his face, but had already begun to nap.
He looked at the clouds in front of him again, and he could see his pale beard blowing slightly with his breathing.
At this distance, you don't even need to raise your hand, you only need to run the Xuan Energy, and in an instant, Ji Yun's blood can clot, burst the blood vessels, squeeze the heart, and die a complete death!
No, you can't do that, you're just going to put yourself in it!
The crazy crowd will definitely let themselves be killed in a hundred ways.
However, there is another way, which only needs to freeze a certain cerebral blood vessel without knowing it...... In this coma, Ji Yun will gradually lose his breath, and everyone will only think that he is the same as those Dark Legion soldiers......
It's so evil, it's so evil!
However, it is so simple, so simple that it is just a matter of thought, and there will never be such a chance again!
Yuxi couldn't help but ask herself:
Who the hell are you? Is it a little Xuanmen apprentice who has been sleeping for thousands of years? Or the Devil's Blade Boss who is feared by all people?
The fist was pinched tightly, and the green tendons were clearly visible.
No one knows what kind of battle between heaven and man he is experiencing in his heart - ego and righteousness, which seems to be a clear choice in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the face of the extraordinary Yuxi, he has entered the death of a difficult choice!
After a long time, when the sweat on his forehead ran down his cheeks, finally, the clenched fist slowly released......
The corners of his mouth suddenly opened and he smiled. His gaze moved away from Ji Yun's body, slowly got up, and left the medical room.
At this time, the lamp Rong who closed his eyes and watched the condensation here were all relieved......
The metal door of the medical room slowly closed behind him, and Yuxi, who turned to leave, looked very relaxed.
Closed eyes of Deng Rong has been paying attention to Yuxi, and by this time, he knows that this Xuanmen disciple has truly matured today.