Chapter 442: Sword Marks

The Bronze Heavens, located on the left side of the second rift of the [Great Rift of the Cross], are only 6.7 meters away from this terrifying but stable type of [First Class] forbidden land.

The Great Crack of the Cross is one of the most famous landmarks in the wasteland, it is made up of two huge slashes of 18,000 long and 900 wide. It is said that this is an indelible mark left by a sword-wielding detached man in the Battle of Origin, and it is just two swords in his hand.

The terrifying destruction lingers in the cracks, the power is restrained, and it does not have active aggression, as long as it does not enter the cracks, there will be no danger. But from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many strong people have stepped into it, and they have disappeared forever and have never been heard from again.

"Huh? Big brother, something is wrong......"

On the left side of the second gap, only a few true thoughts away from the Bronze Heavens, several huge battleships in pitch black were silently suspended, hiding all aura fluctuations, silently lurking in the shadows.

At this moment, the alarm bell sounded in the main ship, and after a lot of calculations, it was found that there was an unknown existence anchoring the coordinate information of this place in the distance.

"Oh? Are there any fish coming to die? Tell me to go down, and tell my brothers to cheer up, and after doing this, you can withdraw your vote. ”

On the throne of the gods, the burly man known as the "boss" raised his face from the fair-skinned and delicate body of Yingying Yanyan, glanced at the constantly flickering characters on the light screen, and ordered with a sneer.

Standing up slowly, the muscular body was covered with scars, without a wisp, and there were many slender arms wrapped around him, gently caressing, and the obscene aura rippled and spread throughout the space.

"Obey the command!"

The surrounding minions did not squint, their eyes did not dare to glance, staring at the override console in front of them, controlling the complex instruments with their minds, and a series of instructions were instantly transmitted to the warships.

Buzzing! Katsa –

The dense runes on the surface of the pitch-black battleship flickered with brilliant brilliance, and the surface without the slightest gap slowly left one by one, and the thick cannon muzzle that was braving the cold light stretched out.

On the surface of the two sides of the main ship, a twisted grimace is inscribed, the notorious "marauders" of the wasteland, who specialize in killing people and setting fires, blocking roads, and plundering the world.

"Drop! Drip! Drip-'

The shrill sirens in the main ship continued to sound, and everyone trembled slightly, and they hurriedly checked it, sweating profusely.

"What's going on!?"

The big boss frowned, waved his hand and left the delicate and beautiful maids behind him, his figure twisted and flickered, and instantly appeared in front of the main console.

"Big boss, no, I don't know!"

The younger brothers were silent, and they were shocked by the man's tyrannical momentum, and they trembled with fright.

These warships were all snatched, and a group of laymen only understood the basic operations, and now even the main control brain is in a state of confusion, and it is not clear what is happening at all.

"Humph! A bunch of rubbish! ”

The big boss's eyes were slightly cold, he struggled in the wasteland, caused countless killings, and finally stepped into the holy realm, not long ago, he joined the largest marauder organization, and participated in the joint action of the organization for the first time, so he couldn't lose face.

The mutation of the Bronze Heavens has spread, and the surrounding forces, large and small, have swarmed like hyenas, all gnawing a piece of meat on a huge "corpse".

Capable forces have already entered the interior of the Bronze Heavens, so the Marauder Organization dares to set up ambushes on the periphery to stop and kill those small forces that are incapable and only dare to wander around the periphery.

"Big boss, yes, why don't we withdraw first?"

Syllable! Poof!

The little minion who made the suggestion was slapped away by a big hand and stuck to the metal wall of the ship, turning into a humanoid blood shadow.

"No ability, no courage, what's the use of living?"

The big boss looked around coldly, and everyone hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to say another word.

Card! Katsa –

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the void outside, as if the glass mirror was cracking inch by inch.

The big boss's expression changed slightly, he looked up at the outside of the ship, and his perception spread as much as possible, and the Tong hole suddenly shrank to the size of a needle.

Not good!

Mirror Hop!

It's the people of the Watch Society—

Thundered!

There was a tremor and roar in his ears, and there were dense projections, refracted from the end of perception, like infinitely long lines, collapsing from one end to the other.

Grunt~

The big boss's face stiffened, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and in his perception, dense warships appeared out of thin air in the outside world. There was also an endless main ship hovering above the heads of their fleet, a huge shadow casting down, and the terrifying sense of oppression was suffocating.

"Oh? Is it a bunch of marauders? ”

On the main ship, Qing Yunzi slowly cast his gaze, indifferently and coldly, as if looking down on the dust mole ants from above the nine heavens.

"I don't know whether to live or die, this kind of ant dares to meddle in the forbidden place, Tongbai."

Qing Yunzi's face was a little embarrassed, everyone knew what he was thinking, even this kind of little person could know about the Bronze Heavens, but he was kept in the dark, this kind of grievance can be imagined.

"Leave it to me, a little fellow who has just become a saint."

Tong Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, and his figure flickered in an instant, and then disappeared without a trace.

The [Watch Society] belongs to the camp of justice, and is naturally hostile to the evil "Marauder Organization", so it is just a matter if you don't meet it, and if you encounter it, it is also a merit to dispose of it.

The huge group of ships turned into a bright river of light, and fled towards the Bronze Heavens not far away, this distance is no longer suitable for performing the "Mirror Leap", the instability of the environment may cause accidents, and there is a time for the mirror engine to warm up and recharge, and the one who flies has already arrived at the destination.

The tiny Marauder warship, completely ignored by the mighty group of ships, went away at great speed under the dull gaze of many bandits.

Roar Roar Roar –

Thundered!

Moments later, several pitch-black battleships turned into brilliant fireballs in the void, fierce explosions masked by crazy roars, and burly figures slowly fell in the light of destruction.

"Hey, hey!"

Tong Bai appeared in the void out of thin air, stained with golden blood, and carrying a dead head in his hand, which was the big boss.

"Boy, count yourself unlucky, you shouldn't have met this seat."

After putting away the merit certificate, Tong Bai's figure distorted and disappeared, chasing after the galloping ship group.

Watching Tong Bai return, Qing Yunzi and the others just nodded their heads, without much surprise. An old Saint Realm, and extremely good at fighting, and with his back to the big tree of the Watchman Association, he doesn't know how many hole card killers he has on his body, and it is not easy to clean up the poor eggs and enter the Holy Realm.

"Brother Qingyun, there seems to be something wrong with the environment around here."

Yan Xing's eyes moved slightly, and his perception spread to the outside world, and the void space he saw was very strange, filled with a kind of metallized copper luster, and at a glance, it seemed that the void was rusty, and it was very weakened by various means of perception.

"This is a normal phenomenon, the copperization fluctuations of the Bronze Heavens spread out, causing the void space to be distorted."

"There is no harm other than making perception more difficult and the space more resilient."

Qing Yunzi explained aloud that the basic information about the known forbidden places is collected by the association and can be consulted at will, which is the foundation only available to the big forces.

Yan Xing, a wanderer in the wasteland, knows nothing about this, and can understand it.

Soon, the ship group broke through a layer of rust that lingered in the void, and was infinitely close to the Bronze Heavens, and the huge round sphere also instantly came into everyone's eyes.

The volume of these heavens and ten thousand realms is the normal medium size, and the diameter is about twenty-seven constant thoughts.

It stands to reason that this behemoth should have been able to be observed before the last mirror jump. This is because it is difficult to transmit light particles in the void space, and the visual method is almost useless, and secondly, the special environment of this place, where the rusty copper space obscures the perception.

"This is the Bronze Heavens?"

True to its name, from a distance, it is an infinite bronze sphere suspended in front of you. On its surface, there was a dense chain of runes that lingered, and it was some kind of powerful confinement, but now the brilliance was dark, and it had been destroyed.

How would you describe this image?

It is like an ant, only one millimeter away from the star of UY Shield, and then looks up at this huge celestial body.

Yan Xing and the others' current perspectives are hundreds of millions of times more exaggerated than this.

A bronze sphere with a diameter of twenty-seven constant thoughts, huge and unimaginable.

"What's that!?"

Yan Xingtong Kong was shocked, and his eyes were attracted by another thing, which was spread out on one side, like the darkest brush and ink, lying across the "black curtain" behind the bronze heavens.

Like a background picture, it seems to announce to the world that it is the protagonist of this place.

The extreme darkness, boundless, and endless, as if to suck the human soul into it, is extremely strange and terrifying.

"A first-class taboo, the Great Crack of the Cross!"

Qingyunzi's expression was solemn, word by word, and he spoke in a condensed voice.