Chapter 127: The Crimson Shore

The geometric figures and runes that were dissolved into the three-dimensional refining components were not directly recycled into the original form of the source thought, but were recombined under Mu Yuchen's control into a three-dimensional version of the pentagram alchemy defensive array form, surrounded by a blue alchemy array protective shield.

Nine 550 mm caliber super-large artillery shells, plus a large number of sub-artillery shells, the sound of explosions hundreds of meters above Mu Yuchen's head was like a cannon battle at twelve o'clock during the Spring Festival, as if it was endless, constantly releasing pure magical brilliance and destructive energy.

Even if Mu Yuchen's position was completely out of the center of the continuous explosion, the first wave contained a small amount of magical energy, mixed with the aftermath of the explosion of the powerful shock wave, and still wrapped Mu Yuchen's heavy protective shield, like pinching plasticine, constantly rounding and flattening, recklessly and arbitrarily.

Mu Yuchen, who originally wanted to stabilize at the original schedule, had no mental power at all, and compared with the other party's violence, he was suddenly crushed under the sea like a cannonball like a fishing boat in a storm. The aftermath of this initial wave was the strongest, and after all nine main artillery shells exploded, the pressure on the alchemy shield began to weaken significantly.

With the alchemy from the dragon veins endlessly, ingesting energy into the protective shield to maintain defense, Mu Yuchen, who was pressed under the sea like a ball, although he felt a little embarrassed, but in fact there was no harm at all, after all, the alchemy protective shield had been tested, and the ultimate boos of the flask villain was actually tested.

As the aftermath released from the explosion continued to weaken, Mu Yuchen, who had stabilized himself under the sea, carried the turtle shell and relied on the impetus of the telekinetic force, facing the raging sea water and the raging storm, his movements were clumsy and the pace was slow towards the top of his head, and the Archangel Gabriel battlefield slowly approached.

A few seconds later, Mu Yuchen, who climbed step by step to the pre-war battle, finally waited for the chaotic environment of the outside world to fall to the extent that he could complete the burden. Without thinking about Mu Yuchen, who was quickly disgusted with turtle crawling, he threw away the layer of low consumption and high defense, but almost scrapped all the protective shields of mobility.

Shrouded in dark golden translucent qi, Mu Yuchen, who was wearing the dark Aries holy clothes, moved as agile as a swimming fish after smashing off the turtle shell, and the still raging wind did not pose an obstacle to him at all, even in such an extreme and complex airflow environment, Mu Yuchen, who was a great wind god, could easily swim leisurely in the wind.

Calculating the time left in the heavy rain of rockets, paying attention to the changes in the energy intensity above, Mu Yuchen, who was never greedy for merit, continued to walk steadily step by step. The attack output of the Sanctuary battleships Xuanyuan and Chiyou is falling rapidly with the naked eye visible to the naked eye, and there is no doubt that the archangel who has taken precautions will definitely not be attacked by the second wave.

"So, there's only one chance!"

Mu Yuchen raised his head and looked more than a hundred meters away, his eyes were closed, but the purple black ghost pupils in front of his forehead shone with a faint and inexplicable brilliance. Mu Yuchen, who sensed his mind through the ghost pupils, could clearly distinguish the white light of the cannonball's explosion and the orange-red beam covered by it, but the angels blocked by them were as hazy and blurred as if they were disturbed.

Even if the Xuanyuan Sanctuary battleship is equipped with ten large nuclear energy furnaces to provide energy, even if the Sanctuary can recover instantly, the damage of the cannon chamber in the concentrated high-energy laser can be theoretically released indefinitely, but the "human" as the core of the Sanctuary has a limit, so after a limit of up to twenty seconds, the "Xuanyuan Sword" laser cannon inevitably decays. …,

As for the Chiyou, which is a battleship of the old era, it is much stronger than the Xuanyuan in terms of sustainability, after all, magic cannonballs can be stocked. However, due to the disadvantage in the speed of the cannonballs, there is an obvious interval between the cannonballs, but it is destined to be difficult to lock the opponent with the Chiyou alone after losing the laser cannon and the continuous containment of the archangel and idiot.

"What's more, time is running out! Batman's cannon chamber and the spell bombardment of the Sanctuary base should have entered the most synchronous attack countdown state by now, even if the archangel Gabriel is weak enough to be locked by the Chiyou barrage, the rocket rain that is about to fall! It also blocked the possibility of continuing the attack. ”

Archangel Gabriel's mind is extremely persistent, and the killer weapon that will end up in the canopy of heaven is unwilling to let go of his little hand, such an attitude makes Mu Yuchen very helpless. If the other party really allows the other party to destroy half of the planet, then what will appear in front of Mu Yuchen's eyes next will it be Aresta, the angel Ewas, or the gods!? That's a boring question!

"Therefore, the completion conditions of the Angel Fall quest limit the Shangjo family of the Poseidon B&B to be able to complete it without any penalty for failure! You really want to collapse this world! System! Mu Yuchen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then his face was full of a cold smile.

"Just by virtue of the Ghost Hitomi! Although you can vaguely capture the angel, you can't clean the position of the other party! You only get one chance! So, let's see if the pupil technique that reopens my eyes can surprise me! With the attitude of surprising An Tian's destiny, Mu Yuchen casually threw out this hand, which had just recovered from the seal.

Mu Yuchen's pitch-black pupils, which were the same color as the holy clothes, suddenly burst with a strange brilliance, and then the three layers of gradient glass aperture became the main form of the pupils, and in his originally dark pupils, a line that existed in the middle was faintly emerging in the hue of gold on the left and silver on the right.

With the complete combination of the runes of the Blood Wheel Eye and Mu Yuchen's spirit, the Ice Wheel Eye, which had been closed due to the damage to the structure of both eyes, was naturally restored. Mu Yuchen, who didn't notice the two different lines on the left and right in his pupils, was controlling the pupil technique that was completely integrated with himself, and looked intently towards the side a hundred meters away.

After an initial performance attempt in an instant, the special abilities that the Ice Wheel Eye once possessed have now been improved and strengthened in different ranges with the complete combination of the two sides, and then with the substantial increase in the origin of the pupil power, the most obvious of which is naturally the most basic insight and nerve reflex of the Blood Wheel Eye.

As the three-layer glazed aperture gradually changed in the eyes of the ice wheel, it moved around the pupils as if rotating, and the world realm captured in Mu Yuchen's pupils slowed down the originally normal pace. The bright light that confused the line of sight was as thin as a tulle, and a little blue-black shadow was also unclear, and Mu Yuchen's vision was beating.

Mu Yuchen, who understood that the environmental interference was too strong, was not overly demanding of more things, and the ice wheel eye and the ghost pupil were running in sync, capturing all the information as much as possible. Mu Yuchen silently calculated the direction, waiting for the only opportunity that could be grasped after the magic cannonball and the laser beam, the decline or the archangel came out of the predicament.

"I remember that among the ability seeds that I opened before, there was a superpower called Extreme Perception, which can activate the senses to the maximum, and can even temporarily close some senses to additionally strengthen other senses!" Mu Yuchen, who racked his brains, came from the corner and picked up an item that Lu Dao had discarded for a long time, and the level was only bronze and the neglected superpower. …,

Mu Yuchen directly gave up the useless four senses and concentrated all the resources in the eyes of the ice wheel. That absolute concentration instantly seemed to break through something, creating a sound in Mu Yuchen's consciousness, as if the shield was shattered, and then some unknown change spread.

The invisible and unknown fluctuations swept through Mu Yuchen like lightning, and the nerves in every corner of his body, but the pineal gland that surged strangely made the ice wheel eye and the ghost pupil connect with each other, as if communicating something. Mu Yuchen noticed it for the first time, and the energy contained in the two sides made tentative contact, but just a tenth of a second later, a strange change suddenly happened.

Originally, it was directly transported from the relic planet, and the ice core power inside the eyeball, which was the most energy, actually inexplicably merged with the ghost power, and used the pineal gland as a node in the correction path. At the same time, in Mu Yuchen's normal vision, there were multiple observation points located on the forehead, and then the horizons of the two sides overlapped each other.

The basis of the existence of the ice wheel eye is vision, which captures things through the reflection of light. The pineal gland modified by the ghost pupil is photosensitive, but the way it distinguishes things is more the reflection of the energy contained in the substance at the level of consciousness, that is, intuition or mental awareness in the usual sense. Therefore, the horizon of the Ice Wheel Eye and the Ghost Pupil is essentially not common.

At this moment, the Ice Heart Alien Force, which reverted with the resonance and merged with the ghost power, injected different qualities into both sides and connected the two through a spiritual connection. In the blink of an eye, the world world that Mu Yuchen observed was turned upside down, all the scenery seemed to have been redefined, and the picture he perceived had also become a three-dimensional structure, a three-dimensional picture that was constantly moving.

The white that originally filled most of the field of vision was now divided into countless subtle areas with different brightness and brightness. Even the laser beams, which should have been exactly the same, appeared according to the shade of red, with some seemingly subtle differences. However, none of this is the point, the real focus is on the blank space in an area.

"What are these!?" Mu Yuchen, who vaguely understood the meaning of the various changes in his vision, suddenly had a feeling of being hit by a pie. "The white color on the periphery of the light cluster, which continues to fade over time, should indicate the passage of energy, so the dimness of the edge of the laser beam represents the energy of the magic cannonball, a kind of impact ...... on the laser beam, so ......, could it be!? ……。 ”

Not only is the stereo image changing in the field of view, but the comparison is completely in line with the optical equipment, and the core area is observed from the outside. Obviously, the intuitive perception of energy by the ghost pupil and the sensing of light by the ice wheel eye have been linked in a complementary form, and then the effect of one plus one is greater than three, so obviously the unrecognizable blank in the center is undoubtedly even where Gabriel is.

According to Mu Yuchen's idea, in the process of giving up the remaining four senses and concentrating on improving the vision of the ice wheel eye's operation foundation, the cumulative vision has reached the level of quantitative change and then breakthrough to qualitative change. But for what it will be combined with the ghost pupil, except for the eyes and pineal gland are photosensitive, there is no other continuity between the two, Mu Yuchen is completely confused.

However, there is no point in continuing to find the root cause, and Mu Yuchen is not a tenacious person, as a Chinese cultivated by the modern Celestial Empire, he has perfectly inherited the genes of his predecessors and ancestors who pay attention to practical interests in their bones and blood, just like countless ordinary people who live in ordinary lives all day long, struggling to survive in the small profits of needles and threads.

Suppressing the small part of the internal injuries in his body that had not fully recovered, and clearly perceiving the energy reaction in the core area, Mu Yuchen, who was rapidly shortening with time, ignited the small universe that was hungry and roaring in his body, and then used the open seventh sense to push it to the limit of the peak desperately. …,

The time of the normal world realm was not only stretched by the interference effect of the seventh sense in Mu Yuchen's world realm, but he rushed to the sky in one go, and once again saw Sasha's petite province and the proud pupils of the archangel Gabriel. At this moment, the image of the archangel was extremely embarrassed, and even the original mountain-like sword intent Bing Ling behind him had already shrunk to the proportions of the angels in the church in the process of continuous consumption, but this transcendent existence was still the same, standing proudly at the peak of the world, and threw himself at Mu Yuchen, who appeared in front of him again.

"What an unpleasant look!" Mu Yuchen, whose body had stretched the holy clothes in a circle, swung his fist with purple-black strange energy and smashed it into the head of the angel who had long wanted to beat him.

The angel, who was obviously at the weakest moment after the fall, seemed to still have a calm face in the face of Mu Yuchen's iron fist that had vaguely touched the level of the speed limit realm. Through a layer of extremely thin blue ice walls, Mu Yuchen and the angel looked at each other face to face, and then the conversation between the fist and the shield began

Bang Dang! …… Although he didn't actually hear the sound, when Mu Yuchen's vision was complete, and he smashed his fist into the obstacle, the reaction that should have been presented was supplemented in his consciousness. Time continued to count down, and Mu Yuchen, who let go, waved his fists to build a pitch-black tide, smashing into the ice wall that resisted laser beams and artillery bombardment, and he was sure that he was the last straw that overwhelmed the city wall.

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The Divine Crack Weaving Fire on the coast more than 100 kilometers away was completely deprived of the exaggerated naked eyeballs of 8.0 in the brilliance of the scorching sun far beyond the noon sun at this moment, and the female saint who was completely shrouded in the vastness of the world in her eyes appeared in her mind, and the figure wearing pitch-black armor, with a vague but vast and vast breath, and full of unsolvable mysteries all over her body.

"That's what you say! What is the strength of the so-called government agencies and related departments!? "Standing on the top of the hill on the beach, the Divine Crack Weaving Fire, although it has a powerful individual combat power ranked in the top 50 of the world's realm, is still shocked by the terrifying power displayed in front of him, to the point that his nerves are a little paralyzed.

Even if the Divine Crack Weaving Fire itself is not very sensitive, it is not difficult to imagine the terrible consequences of such a weapon appearing in the case of the hostile situation of the English Puritanism, after all, the female saint was once the supreme pope of the Amakusa style, and this subconscious association is naturally unavoidable, but the current situation is still full of confusion, and the Divine Cracking Weaving Fire quickly regained its composure.

Silently closing her violet-toned eyes, her long hair fluttering in the blazing wind blowing from the sea, the temperament of the female saint regained the perseverance of a samurai, her body stood straight on the highest part of the hill, the scabbard touched the ground and the handle was calmly faced, the source of all the abnormal light and heat.

However, the heart of the god cracked the fire was still the same, unnaturally rippling ripple-like ripples, although she was really shocked by everything in front of her, the power she represented, but for the archangel of the Cruciform worship, the female pope still blessed the consistent respect, although she was very willing to be interrupted by the rocket rain, but another contradiction and unnatural whispering.

The scorching light of the sun rising from afar, the howling winds propelled by the aftermath of the explosion, and the monstrous waves that crashed onto the beach like a tsunami, continued to wreak havoc on the sense of touch and hearing of the god's cracked fire. The short-lived contradiction in the heart of the female saint was also completely overwhelmed by the "good" side in an instant, and she once again silently prayed in her heart.

The terrifying storm of light lasted for nearly five seconds before it regained its majestic posture that filled the heavens and the earth, and gradually entered the period of decline after the victory. The countdown to civilization is still walking slowly, and the silent death knell seems to have sounded silently, appearing in the ears of the god of cracked fire. …,

There was no disappointment or hatred, but as the time entered the countdown to three, the Divine Crack Weaving Fire became more and more calm. The female saint was born lucky, regardless of strength, wealth, prestige, power, she had almost everything that a mortal wanted, but the god cracked the fire and was not happy at all.

Divine Cracked Fire Weaving never thought of herself as a lucky person, because whenever misfortune appeared in front of her eyes, the female saint finally had to watch those unfortunate people die with blood, and she would not even scratch a little bit of skin, and Divine Cracked Weaving Fire hated this unusual luck.

The eyes returned to normal vision, and she opened her eyes and set her eyes on this area, as if she would fly back to the world of annihilation in the next second, and was destroyed by the rain of fire falling from the sky, the eyes of the female saint were full of clear colors, because she knew that she would not be lucky again this time.

However, at this moment, the pitch-black canopy that covered the entire sky, the ominous full moon hanging in the middle of the sky, and the magic that covered half the earth, seemed to have lost its support in the blink of an eye, although the hemispherical glass silver mirror that fell to the ground shattered from the other side of the horizon, turned into pieces of illusion, and disappeared under the canopy of heaven like evaporation

The evening of dusk returned to the earth, and the sun that had set a little bit below the sea at the end of the west, as usual, soaked the red color of the sky, the blue water of the sea, and the sandy beaches of the coast. Looking at such an ordinary scene in front of him, Shen Crack's heart was full of excitement, because that person had really fulfilled his promise and done this almost impossible thing.