Chapter 839: Omen of Death (I)

When everyone left the Deep Space Temple, Chen Jing quickly entered a state of calm, and Chen Bofu, who was a grandfather, did not leave an inch, he sat cross-legged under the steps, looking at his own grandson on the throne from a distance.

In fact, he never thought about what he wanted to do to Chen Jing from beginning to end, even if the two worlds on the outside and inside were combined into one?

They are all my grandchildren!

At first, Chen Bofu was indeed a little confused, but now he ...... The old man's spiritual platform is very clear.

"When is it a head......

Chen Bofu sighed silently, looking at Chen Jing's eyes full of distress, because he felt that this kid didn't seem to have been idle once, even if he had occasional free time, he was more or less running for the next sequence promotion.

He's in his twenties now, right?

I think Lao Tzu was still in his twenties......

"Grandpa, don't let anyone near me." Chen Jing's voice made people listen to it very unrealistically, there was a feeling of fluctuation when it was near and far, and his muddy voice was hoarse like some kind of metal rubbing sound, which was not a good sign in the old man's eyes.

"Are you sure you're in this state?" Chen Bofu still couldn't help but ask, looking at his own grandson who was like a skeleton, his eyes became more and more distressed, "I feel that your breath has become a lot weaker, is it because you have consumed too much energy?" ”

"yes." Chen Jing said helplessly, "The workload is too much, it would be good to maintain the stability of the ontology......

At this moment, Chen Jing, who was dressed in a yellow robe, was already a humanoid skeleton, and wisps of golden light and dust were like lingering thick fog, gushing out from under the robe and constantly wrapping around Chen Jing's body.

They replaced Chen Jing's flesh and blood tissue, and it was also through this to ensure the stability of this body, so that it would not be dragged down by hundreds of millions of clones.

Chen Jing had also thought in advance that this operation would not go well, but he really didn't expect it to be so difficult, and he had a feeling of exhaustion not long after he started......

In short, it is "brain overload", the reaction speed of the brain is almost unable to keep up with the constantly splitting "outer body", and the deep space energy left in the body is not enough to support this terrifying consumption rate.

Therefore, he can only use the Deep Space Throne as a medium to pull deep space, and constantly draw energy from the origin of deep space to replenish himself, but even so, his body is still on the verge of collapse, which is not difficult to see from the shape of this bone frame...... He's already playing with his life.

Chen Jing's plan is actually quite simple.

From near to far, he began to send clones for coordinate positioning, especially in this material universe where everyone was, Chen Jing sent a total of five clones...... Four of them were sent to the other side of the universe in different directions, and the single one was sent to the vicinity of the Creator's homeland.

Since the red-clothed emperor's devouring of the material universe started from the creator's hometown, and it spread radially to the far end, Chen Jing wanted to try if he could grab some more material space and send it to deep space.

Meanwhile.

Chen Jing, who was in a state of steady, suddenly heard the call of an acquaintance.

"Ah Jing !!"

"Boss Chen!!"

"Live Daddy !!!"

After becoming Chen Jing's family, Li Mobai didn't treat Chen Jing as his "master" at all, and he still looked like a shameless dead man from beginning to end, from the moment the two separated, his voice never stopped in Chen Jing's head, chattering and complaining.

Either complained that Chen Jing left him alone to face the mess in Hanging City, or complained that Chen Jing was not righteous...... I knew that there were so many benefits for the Deep Space Clan, why didn't you transform me earlier!

Let's be honest.

After transforming Li Mobai into a dependent, Chen Jing really regretted it.

Because the family contact is so straightforward, as long as Li Mobai wants to contact Chen Jing, he can let Chen Jing hear his call in real time by "praying...... It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Jing is about to be annoyed to death by him.

But there's a good thing about that, too.

At least when Mr. Wu brought this bad news, Chen Jing could notify Li Mobai who was far away in the depths of the universe in time, and also successfully bypassed the exam system to ensure that he would not be detected by the Emperor in Red.

It turns out that Li Mobai is even more of a chicken thief than Chen Jing imagined.

After separating from Chen Jing, the first thing Li Mobai did when he returned to the Hanging City was to "drive" this huge mechanical city and start to escape, at that time, the red-clothed emperor had not yet begun to devour the material universe, so Li Mobai's move directly saved everyone in the Hanging City......

Compared to the distance between the inner world and the creator's hometown, the Hanging City is obviously closer to the source where the Red-clothed Emperor is located, if it weren't for Li Mobai's intuition to make the Hanging City start to escape quickly, I'm afraid that the first wave of material space devoured by the Red-clothed Emperor would include this mechanical city.

From a certain point of view.

Most of the choices Li Mobai makes are based on intuition and analysis.

This time, for example.

In Li Mobai's view, Turing is a pawn of the creator race, and since he has been killed by the deep space resurrectionists, it is not certain that the creator will start the next move, and God knows if the Hanging City will be affected...... No! Definitely!

At this stage, the person who replaced Turing to control the Hanging City was him, and he was the best friend of the Deep Space Revivalist, and he could think with his toes that the Creator would never let him go, as long as there was a chance, those guys would definitely kill him and sacrifice to the sky, and it would be a good choice to use his life to disgust the Deep Space Revivalist!

Therefore, Li Mobai ran so fast that he didn't even show up, keeping the people of Hanging City in the dark from beginning to end...... Although a small number of people sensed that the Hanging City was moving rapidly, they didn't have any special reaction, thinking that this was Turing Tianzun's arrangement.

"Live Daddy!! Father-in-law!! Why hurry up and save me!! Pull us into deep space first!! ”

"Keep moving south."

Chen Jing, who was sitting on the throne of deep space, looked a little tired, the index finger and thumb of his right hand were constantly pinching, at this moment all his doppelgangers had been dispersed, and the hundreds of millions of perceptual feedback and visual systems were being synchronously connected with him, it could be said that in order to control this "outer body", he had exhausted his mind to the limit of collapse.

"Keep running south?! Do you need me to give you a coordinate?!! Li Mobai asked anxiously.

"No, you don't."

Chen Jing raised his head slightly, and in his empty skeletal eyes, the most noble energy light in the material universe was beating...... It was the supreme embodiment of the deep space energy, and it was also the source of the laws and laws that he could comprehend.

"All dimensions are in my eyes, like paintings...... You continue to fly south for about three hundred light-years, and I'll have my doppelganger pick you up. ”

(End of chapter)