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There was a faint smell of rich aroma in the air, Chang Ming shrugged his nose and asked suspiciously, "What smell?"

He was sure he had never smelled anything like it before, it was sweet, it was so clear that it was so charming that it made you want to revel in it.

The painting beast also shrugged its nose and said suspiciously, "I haven't smelled ...... either"

When I walked here, I couldn't see my fingers. Chang Ming raised his hand, and a thin purple fragment shimmered slightly on his hand.

The purple shards were surrounded by countless silvery particles, like a star surrounded by a large amount of stardust. This purple color is very similar to the color of the Soul Crystal, but it is more mysterious and alluring than it.

Chang Ming's hand twisted, and the fragments turned into more silver particles, and if you look closely, these particles seem to be a mixture of countless symbols and pictures, and instantly submerge into Chang Ming's head.

This fragment is the soul fragment that Chang Ming grabbed to save when Tan Haoran's soul exploded just now, Chang Ming absorbed its information, his eyes suddenly looked somewhere, and said, "There!"

There was no light around, but he could still see clearly.

He turned a corner, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly became bumpy. The painting beast squatted on Chang Ming's shoulder, suddenly stretched out his slender fingers, and snapped his fingers. A ghostly glow of ghostly fire appeared and hovered in front of it, illuminating everything around it.

It raised its head and exclaimed, "Master!"

It looks like a hive, with walls covered in yellow, transparent, amber-like substance. There are some human figures faintly in these substances, and ordinary people can't see anything clearly through this glimmer of light. But the painted beast is an artificial life, and its eyes are much stronger than ordinary people. Even in such a dark environment, it can see clearly.

It jumped off Chang Ming's shoulder and pounced on one of the "ambers". The whole face was attached.

Chang Ming walked behind it, and sure enough, the figure he saw before was not an illusion. The amber was inlaid with human bodies, both tall and short. Some are fat and some are thin. Some wore loose mechanic professional attire, while others wore tight-fitting combat armor. Each of them widened their eyes. With a resolute, angry, and hateful expression on his face, he looked straight ahead, as if he had seen his lifelong enemy.

These people are exactly the same as the torrent of light that is storming the Holy Banner outside, it is the body of those fearless souls!

The beast is facing a person. The man was short and fat, and a research mechanic. His face was round and chubby, and he should have looked very kind. But now, like everyone else, he looked straight ahead, his dark eyes illuminated by a glimmer of light, as if full of anger.

Chang Ming looked up at this person and asked, "This is your master!"

The hand of the painted beast pressed tightly against the smooth surface of the amber. Nodding vigorously: "Yes, I have, I haven't seen him in a long time......"

The expressions of these people are very vivid and naturally infectious. Look at them. Chang Ming seemed to see their determination and feelings at that time.

They have voluntarily turned into weapons to fight against the enemies of the entire Eternal Age, against the enemies of humanity. Before they plunged themselves into this piece of amber, they already knew their end. But they are still fearless and still throwing themselves into battle!

Chang Ming's hand also pasted the surface of the amber, it was smooth and hard, not at all as cold as expected, and even faintly hot.

His fist curled up, his eyes lowered, and he raised it again. He said to the beast, "It's all right, your master is gone, and I'm still there." I'll take you where you want to go, I'll take you where you want to go!"

The clever little old man, who was only knee-high, understood in an instant, and nodded heavily, "Well, I'll follow you!"

Chang Ming closed his eyes and was silent for a while, forcibly calming his mind. He took a step back and surveyed his surroundings.

This "hive" is about 1,000 square meters, and there are a total of 168 people in the amber. If I'm not mistaken, this should be all the base staff except for the six leaders in the main control room.

They stand upright in amber, each with a pipe above their head leading upwards.

Chang Ming looked along the direction of the pipe, and there was an extremely complex set of mechanisms on the ceiling of the "insect hive", and it was this set of mechanisms that extracted the souls of these people in the form of light particles and formed weapons.

Now in the pipe above, it seems that something is flowing slowly, and there is a faint pressure coming from there. This kind of pressure is very similar to the one Chang Ming felt near the Holy Flag before!

The scale of this mechanism is very large, and all the amber in the "hive" is a part of it. Chang Ming walked over and found that behind the mechanical accessories piled up in front of him, something was faintly flashing.

He walked around and saw that there was a horizontal console, and above the console, a set of light screens were shining. Its energy is obviously unstable, and it looks like a TV with a bad signal, sometimes flashing and sometimes disappearing.

Chang Ming walked in front of the light screen and saw what was displayed on it.

Four of the light screens, at different angles, show the scene of the Holy Banner being attacked. By now, the flow of light particles was only half of what it used to be, and most of the figures inside had become mutilated. But they are unconscious, and they resolutely deal with the enemy in front of them.

Under their attack, the Holy Banner barely held up, and now his face was extremely withered. Looking at the past from this distance and angle, Chang Ming found that he had misjudged before. If you leave it alone like this, it won't be the soul weapon of the Red Grenade Base that you will lose, but the Divine Son Holy Banner!

However, Chang Ming had already made up his mind, there was a control lever on the platform, he grabbed it, paused, and was about to pull it down, when suddenly his heart sank, and a divine pattern instantly formed in the air, [Secondary Divine Pattern? Limited Protection]!

The pattern appeared just right, like a shield, just against a sharp blade that came out of nowhere.

The blade is black, and the glimmer of the screen doesn't reflect it at all. It stabbed at Chang Ming's back like a dark shadow. Chang Ming had only seen a sharp blade identical to it not long ago. He knew very well how sharp this black blade was, if it weren't for his strong perception of danger and his special training in the generation speed of the Divine Pattern, this black blade would definitely be able to pierce into his spine without a sound and destroy him in an instant!

Chang Ming opened his mouth, and three short sounds burst out of the bottom of his tongue in a row. These sounds shook the air around them continuously, forcing a shadow out of the void.

This person was wearing a black tights, with a thin figure, a piece of black clothes covering his face, and he was dressed exactly like Tan Haoran. The tights accentuated her figure, a skinny female assassin with a flexible and slender waist and full of strength. Just looking at the body, you know that this is an assassin who has been a killer for a long time.

What is noteworthy is that, like Tan Haoran, her aura and mental fluctuations seem to have been deliberately hidden, and they are almost imperceptible. Even if she appears in front of Chang Ming's eyes now, it will make people feel that what exists in front of you is just a ghost, and she herself is not here!

But this is just an illusion after all, Chang Ming has already been reminded by Tan Haoran. Tan Haoran's soul had been heavily defended, and his own will had also been tempered, and ordinary spiritual attacks could not be effective against him at all. So, as soon as he came up this time, he came up with real means.

The three short words are exactly three different forms of mental attack, which are soft and hard, direct and covering. With these three voices, the female assassin's body shook violently three times in a row, and she could no longer stand, and fell to the ground with a thud!

Chang Ming's hand slapped on the top of her head, and another force poured into it. The black cloth on the female Assassin's face fluttered away, and she squirted out a miniature mechanism and landed on the ground. It clanged and rolled to the side.

Chang Ming had already taken precautions, and this time, she didn't even have time to trigger this miniature mechanism.

Chang Ming slapped her several times in a row, and the female assassin's whole body stiffened, completely controlled, and she couldn't even move a finger.

Chang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he straightened up and pulled down the lever on the console. In an instant, the invisible pressure in the air disappeared, and the contents of the pipes stopped flowing. The soul weapon of the Red Grenade Base was turned off by him.

Chang Ming looked up at the light screen in front of him, the soul weapon seemed to have a great impact on its energy, and now that it was turned off, there was no longer that kind of "bad signal", and the image was completely stabilized.

On the other side of the screen, the originally surging soul weapon suddenly stopped and stopped.

As if surprised, the Holy Banner raised his head and looked ahead suspiciously.

The figure formed by the convergence of light particles swayed and stopped moving. Their expressions changed slightly, as if they were a little dazed and overwhelmed. They raised their heads and looked in all directions, and some of them saw the holy flag, but their eyes only swept indifferently, without the slightest emotion.

Most of these figures were already shattered, and a few of them disappeared as soon as they stopped. Some of the limbs were broken, but after a short moment of stiffness, they made the same action—

They covered their broken limbs with painful expressions!

Chang Ming's body shook, and this expression made him suddenly understand, these souls thousands of years ago can still feel pain......!

Now that they've stopped attacking, the light particles that make up their bodies are escaping faster. Gradually, one by one, they raised their heads and looked at the sky, and the expressions on their faces, whether they were painful or resolute, gradually turned into yearning.

Chang Ming looked at them through the screen and muttered, "Your mission has been completed, so go with peace of mind." The rest will be left to our successors!"