The shadow of death looms over hundreds of people, and this group of people, with excellent high-ranking citizens, as well as geniuses who have been new citizens in the human race for a hundred years, if they are all wiped out here, the loss can be described as huge.

It is said that such actions should be carried out in a foolproof manner. However, Sen Luo knew that there could be no such good thing, and this operation was actually quite smooth, but the last step went wrong, otherwise it would have been extremely smooth.

He looked at Zhuo Chuan, he didn't want to hide anything at this time, since the matter had come to this point, he also faintly realized that he could survive for hundreds of years, and it might be time for him to survive.

"At this time, everyone should also have the right to know their fate," he said lightly, after all, he is a high-ranking citizen, even in the face of the threat of death, he can still do not change his face. Without this courage, he would not have been able to rise to the rank of citizen.

He was still afraid of death itself, but at least he suppressed this fear, even a second before death, and he could still ensure his sanity and make the most suitable judgment for the moment.

The crowd held their breath and looked at him at the same time.

Sen Luo was concerned by hundreds of eyes, but he didn't notice anything, just stared at Zhuo Chuan, and then said, "This asteroid under your feet, I'm afraid many people have doubts in their hearts, right?" ”

Everyone looked at their feet and thoughtfully.

Without waiting for the others to answer, Sen Luo continued, "Actually, this is the body of the first human being to gain soul power, and you will only need to know that he was the one who had been approved by the origin of the earth and died in battle against the Maruls. There is still a remnant of his will. The plan of the fortress is to communicate his will, and then you will have his approval and manipulate his body to continue the fight against the extraterrestrial invaders."

When the crowd heard this simple answer, they were shocked. Of course, those high-ranking citizens vaguely knew about this, and they were not too surprised.

"However, I'm sorry, the plan was going well, but at the last step, the communication of the will of this soul power person went wrong. I was supposed to do it. However I was too incompetent to do it."

A public admission of incompetence by a senior citizen reminds those of the lower citizens of the seriousness of the matter. Taking responsibility is the basic criterion of becoming a citizen, and if you can't do this, the courage in your soul will never pass.

Sen Luo's tone was not pretentious, he was honest about everything, and obviously he was not optimistic that Zhuo Chuan would be able to complete this task in just a few hours.

However, he will not shirk the responsibility, he will not push it on Zhuo Chuan, nor will he push it on the unclear judgment of the consortium.

"Now I have told the citizens of Zhuochuan how to communicate. This is the last resort, and I am sure he will be able to complete this task within the last hour."

The expressions of the people were complicated, and none of them asked why Sen Luo didn't publish the method and let the others try to communicate, because they asked themselves if it was impossible.

No matter what they feel about Zhuo Chuan in their hearts. But the principle of seeking truth from facts is something that every citizen has, and those who can't do it can. It is impossible to continue to improve.

Just like the wind leopard, although he targeted Zhuo Chuan, he now admits that Zhuo Chuan's ability is above him, at least he can't do what Zhuo Chuan did before.

Zhuo Chuan's talent is undoubted, this is recognized by the consortium, and no one can question the ability to connect with the origin of the earth. More people questioned that he shouldn't rely on this talent for nothing. This is a challenge to the long-standing civil world order.

However, at this moment, everyone's fate is maintained on Zhuo Chuan, who has his eyes closed at this time.

Although everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuo Chuan again, no one looked into space. But from the perception of the soul breath, they knew that there was a great battle going on there, although there was no sound. There was no image, but they could all sense from the staggered condensation of soul breath that the five high-ranking citizens were trying their best to contain the enemy.

One after another, the soul breath flashed, then exploded, disappeared, erupted again, disappeared again, a simple scene, but condensed with extreme tragedy. War is like that, shoot, kill the enemy, or be killed by the enemy, there is no beauty in art.

As time passed, the soul aura they sensed from the distant space was also constantly weakening, obviously the five citizens were fighting, their strength was constantly being consumed, and the only good news was that no one was killed.

Real battles are often like this, as an individual with extraordinary strength, it is no longer like in ordinary modern warfare, the attack is strong and the defense is weak, the most extreme person is the person who controls nuclear weapons, the attack power is incredible, but he still can't resist a bullet.

On the contrary, every individual with extraordinary strength will give priority to developing defensive skills to protect their own lives, as well as the skills to escape and transfer, after all, even if they can kill 10,000 people, if they are killed, it is empty words. As a result, the superior citizens, despite their repeated disadvantage in the battle against the extraterrestrial invaders, have fallen very little as a result. Only middle- and lower-ranking citizens who have not fully developed their personal protection skills are vulnerable to fall.

But everyone also knows that no matter how capable the superior citizens are, in this empty universe, they are separated from the protection of the earth's origin, and they have no backup and no hope of escape.

If Zhuo Chuan is unable to communicate the will of the giants, then what awaits them will inevitably be an irretrievable fall.

Faced with this heavy truth, no one has the heart to speak, and no one wants to blame anyone anymore.

There seemed to be people praying, praying that the Earth's Origin would extend here and give them shelter once more.

Some people hope that the Consortium will have a backhand, and they don't believe that the Consortium will send them out so rashly, maybe in the depths of space, I don't know where there is a large number of fleets, full of high-ranking citizens.

The latter idea is obviously shared by most people, who believe that they and others are the best of the best, and with the cautiousness of the consortium's decision-making, how can they not file to deal with it? Will they sacrifice the future of these human beings in vain, plus one of the most gifted geniuses of mankind for thousands of years?

No way!

The people comforted themselves in their hearts, only in this way could they restrain the fear of death and the darkness of space, and keep their souls from being shaken.

Lin Feng looked around at everyone, and he could see everyone's thoughts at a glance.

However, he shook his head silently in his heart, at least he didn't know what to do. This time the Coalition was desperate, and the number of people chosen, as well as the number of guards, were all calculated accurately, with a minimum reduction in the enemy's perception. And after the defeat, the human community can continue to maintain the situation.

No matter how many people come, it will only make the enemy proud and get rid of the protection of the origin of the earth, and the enemy can send a large number of cannon fodder to kill them without any scruples.

Lin Feng himself has been a high-ranking citizen for many years, and he is clear about the strength of the consortium on the whole, and there are very few who can still be used as a backhand at this time, and there is no one who can be used here.

After enduring for a thousand years, being a turtle for a thousand years, the union is finally desperate, either turning the tables around, or continuing to move towards the fate of being doomed to slavery. (To be continued......)