1042 Memorial
"Destroy...... In the void, there seemed to be a will that spoke softly, and the wave of destruction became more and more surging.
The first wave of unfortunate people was cracking the Truth Cube in hyperspace, and one by one the lights were chaotic, and terrifying cracks opened one after another in the crackling sound, and the five bodies also suffered heavy damage. One of the Rubik's Cubes of Truth exploded in its entirety, turning into thousands of points of light with a bang. Hearing only a scream, the No. 8 body, which had not made a sound, fell down in an instant, and suddenly there was no sound again.
The changes in the outer layer of space have been so violent, and the changes in the inner layer of space are even more terrifying.
The infinite docks and conjecture lanes built by the white element body are scattered one after another by the impact of the spatial surge, like a string of wind chimes blown by the storm. The more sturdy Infinity Dock could barely hold up, but the white element units in the conjecture lane cracked and collapsed one by one after withstanding the impact of exceeding the upper limit.
The white element body that had bred from the infinite sand disappeared in large swaths, and the entire conjecture lane quickly collapsed.
Su Muhua wore a crown on his head and led the two of them through this conjecture lane. In front of her eyes, there seemed to be images of Su Muqiong burning herself here, and these images completely dissipated as the conjecture lane fell apart.
Soon, the wave of destruction reached the door of science. The Science Gate has been almost destroyed, and the mythical building, which was once more than 7,000 meters long and wide, is now only the first piece of the puzzle that was first sent into hyperspace.
The annihilation of earth, water, wind and fire swirled around, but it was difficult to attack. This is the birthplace of Tiberium Labs, a place that carries too many dreams, too many pasts, too many memories, and also a place that has witnessed too many intrigues, too many pains, and too many pathos.
Su Muhua walked here, and the scenes of the day appeared in front of him. With a wave of her hand, the original gate of science, which had lasted until the end, was completely annihilated in the squeezing of space.
A man dies like a lamp goes out.
Her dreams, her pain, are like lights out.
This is a tribute to her.
But this sacrifice is not enough.
The space storm of destruction roared behind him, and Su Muhua led the two of them to continue to move towards the dimension of the earth. There seemed to be an unwilling roar of anger from the depths of the space, it must have been the bodies of those Nature Sect Masters. But now the heavens and the earth are in turmoil, and if they howl away, they will not find us at all.
However, as the turmoil of destruction continued to spread, the hyperspace permissions that Su Muhua could invoke also continued to decline. Hurry, hurry, we must get back to Earth before the authority is completely gone!
There's a suction force in front of you, just go back with this suction!
Airplanes...... White ......
New York, the big hollow underground, is in chaos right now.
The henchmen of the "gods" have no masters, and some folk chosen ones have taken the opportunity to rush in and engage in a fierce battle with them, preparing to rescue the citizens. One side is like a rainbow but the level is limited, and the other side is well-trained but completely panicked, and it is evenly matched for a while. In the midst of the chaos, no one cares about the crazy spinning platform.
At this moment, the three rings on the high platform suddenly erupted with dazzling lightning, and with a creaking and squeaking sound, the three rings began to twist and deform in the inexplicable force, and finally turned into broken scrap metal and smashed down.
In the center of the platform, a white cloud spread, and then quickly dispersed, revealing two figures.
It's Su Muhua and Jonathan.
"Where's that guy?" Jonathan looked left and right, not seeing Pafez's shadow, "She's not going to be in hyperspace!" looked a little worried, although the time spent together was extremely short, Johnson began to worry about the red-haired woman.
"No, she's gone. Su Muhua said thoughtfully: "It seems that she also has her own methods." ”
The devastating space storm roars in the other dimension, but it does not invade the Earth's dimension. It's like watching a rainstorm through a layer of glass, and your soul is shocked, but there won't be a drop of water on your body.
With a bang, the crown above his head disappeared, and the blessing of Yang Qi's divine wheel disappeared. The hyperspace is closed, and the permissions of the hyperspace are useless. From an omnipotent god back to a mortal, a huge sense of weightlessness hit Su Muhua's heart.
However, she took two deep breaths and dissipated the feeling of weightlessness. Then she looked at the three sacrifices that were still on the round platform and no one was paying attention.
Two of the three sacrifices had died, the brain first, then the fragment. The only one who can still breathe is the most complete one, Parker Peterson.
With a click, the cover of the cabin was lifted, and Su Muhua came to Peterson expressionlessly. Peterson was already dying, but the moment he saw Su Muhua, he was like returning to the light, and suddenly he was refreshed again.
Su Muhua and Peterson looked at each other, and time seemed to go back decades.
"Parker Peterson. Su Muhua stared at Parker's eyes: "Back then, I was drugged and anesthetized...... You came up with the idea to anesthetize her. ”
There is no need to excuse, no need to hide, she has seen the relevant memories from the noise, and now she asks just for a certain mood.
"I knew there would be a day...... Yes, I did. Peterson confessed.
Looking at this old Parker who was tortured to the point of not being human, and comparing it with the vigor when he was Zade's black hand, Su Muhua suddenly sneered: "It seems that you are just an outcast." ”
Old Parker's eyes widened suddenly when he heard this, and then he gave up and closed it, laughing at himself: "Huh...... Truly...... Now that I think about it, it's no coincidence that I got my hands on those unfashionable gadgets. Boss, your black work is still like this...... Bright ......"
Poof, old Parker's head tilted, and he was completely out of breath.
Seeing Old Parker die in front of him, Su Muhua had no mercy: "The sin deserves it." Then she looked up at the hole in the big hollow, as if she were staring at old Zad, who didn't know where she was, "I don't know what you're thinking, but if you think you're going to stop by throwing an outcast, you're very wrong." ”
Su Muqiong's death needs to be commemorated.
Fran's death also needs to be commemorated.
Boom, a shocking roar echoed across the earth, echoing throughout the Great Hollow, and scaring the hands of all those who were still fighting. Then, a terrible scream that did not resemble a human voice resounded throughout New York again. Jonathan didn't know whose voice it was, but the henchmen of the "God" Luo Weaving suddenly panicked, and the front kept retreating.
The situation became even more chaotic, and the Chosen One of the Folk took advantage of the victory to pursue, while Jonathan guarded Su Muhua with a knife.
The next moment, just above the Great Void, two rays of light crossed the sky, striking out a terrifying aftermath that shook the clouds.
Boom - in the midst of a sharp sound, something fell from the sky. Boom, half of the round platform was smashed, and everyone looked intently, it was a leg. A huge, golden, neatly cut severed leg.
"Run!" The henchmen of the "gods" instantly collapsed, and their defeat was like a mountain.