"In any case, we should take the initiative to seek a chance to break the game, and defend passively for thousands of years, isn't it enough?"

The Sword Sect Sect was not ready to give up on his proposal, and insisted on going to the key to the connection to take a look.

Murong Heng is also quite curious, is the world about to collapse?

[Is there any benefit to be gained from this?]

He is not a greedy person, but when he sees such a situation, he always wonders if there will be any good.

The system's answer is very general: "It depends on what kind of situation the world has collapsed, and in some cases, it is possible to gain benefits, which contains the foundation of a large world. 】

The specific problem is analyzed, which is very good, but it still needs to be taken a look.

"Zongzi makes a lot of sense, I support Zongzi!"

"We've been here for hundreds of years, are we going to continue for thousands of years?

Compared to others, their longevity is almost unlimited, tens of thousands of years, it will definitely not be a flick of a finger, but such a long time, will it be spent here?

It's not that their actions don't make sense, but that the meaning of them as individuals doesn't make up for it.

Who cultivates immortals not to be at ease, to inquire about immortality, is this the kind of thing to do when immortal is born? This may not be as happy as mortals.

"Elder, let's try, what if we can succeed?"

"What if it doesn't work out?"

Someone immediately got up, even if he was a young man, the charm of the Sword Sect did not conquer everyone, and there were still people who couldn't get used to him.

Murong Heng was fortunate to be a participant, and also expressed his opinion: "I understand the puppet shell I am involved in, it may not be able to guarantee our safety, but in terms of disguise, as long as it is not too careless, there should be no problem, even if there is really any problem, I believe that under the escort of the elders, this trip will only be thrilling." ”

Since Elder Hong was able to take such a picture, it showed that they were also paying attention to the rear of the alien race, and being able to pay attention to it proved that it was probably not difficult to catch people.

"As long as the number of people is small, there shouldn't be much danger in getting involved. ”

After Murong Heng finished speaking, he looked at the Sword Sect Sect, and the Sect Son smiled at him, as if he was grateful for his support.

Elder Zhong groaned and didn't say anything, Elder Hong frowned and sighed lightly: "Since you must give it a try, just give it a try, young man, you always don't hit the south wall and don't look back." ”

"Rest assured, as soon as we hit the wall, we will turn back. ”

The Sword Sect Sect said a witty thing with a smile, Elder Hong shook his head helplessly and smiled, looking at Elder Zhong, Elder Zhong also had some helplessness on his face, he didn't want to agree, the Sect Sect has a great relationship, tens of millions of years, it may be such a person who was born with a sword bone, but the sword cannot be bent, if this kind of innocuous frustration makes him frustrate the Dao heart, it will not be good.

Waving his hand, Elder Zhong said, "Go and prepare, we old fellows, we will escort you for once." ”

The Sword Sect Sect unfolded a big smile, answered with a full "yes", and took people to prepare.

Murong Heng followed the footsteps of the sect, stopped him after walking out of the main hall, and asked for a place from him.

Murong Heng's cultivation was already a little behind, and the reason why he wanted to leave the quota was that "the puppet shell is newly made, and if there is any problem, he can change and repair it on the spot." ”

"Okay, then please. ”

Zongzi generously gave a place, and seemed to be more confident in this operation.

"His cultivation, I'm afraid it's going to be a hindrance. ”

A disciple of the Sword Sect muttered dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, I think he'll surprise us. ”

Under the traction of luck, the Sword Sect Sect couldn't judge too many things, but he almost instinctively knew what was best for him.

Murong Heng had already walked out of a distance, and the Sword Sect Sect was still looking at his back, frowning slightly, in his heart, he didn't like this person very much, but the soul refining array, formation diagram, and alchemy creatures he made, including the current puppet shell, all provided him with some kind of help, so that he couldn't hate it.

The alien race has been at war with the human race for many years, and each other has left a lot of corpses on the other side, especially the alien race, which is not like the human race can also blow itself up, leaving more corpses, most of them are peripheral members such as the eight-armed silver ring, and the internal ones, such as multi-eyed, are very few.

At the beginning, making a puppet shell was experimental, and the "guinea pigs" used were very ordinary, but this time if you want to go deep into it, you can't use the alien corpses on the periphery.

Don't look at the mixed groups of foreign races, it seems to be very chaotic, their internal order is still in order, Elder Zhong provided several corpses of different races, two of which Murong Heng had never seen before, so he had to study it again, delayed for a while, and only after ten days did he really start the plan.

In order to facilitate their movements, they still choose puppet shells similar to human beings, one is multi-eyed, the other is pure black skin, a pair of white eyes, everyone looks like they are rolling their eyes, and the biggest advantage is that they can't find it when they close their eyes in the night.

This kind of alien race has never been seen before, Murong Heng found out that this alien threat is a bit big after researching, his power is a black liquid, the whole person can turn into a black liquid, and the biggest effect of this liquid is to pollute the aura magic weapon, which is very restrained for immortal cultivators.

It is said that it is also because of this reason that at the beginning of the Void Battlefield, after the black skin established its power for the first time, the immortal cultivators listed it as a key target, and there was also a great power to disregard morality, directly attacked the low-level black skin, and extinct it on a large scale, so that now the black skin among the alien races has become as rare as a protected animal, and rarely appears on the frontal battlefield.

To refine this kind of corpse whose whole body can be turned into liquid into a puppet shell that looks very decent, Murong Heng still has a sense of accomplishment, even if the idea of this puppet shell comes from a mecha, but the principle of success is already completely the immortal cultivation version.

Now, it's time for the immortal version of the mecha to make a contribution.

The feeling of being trapped in the puppet shell is not very good, there are Sword Sect disciples who just entered and expressed panic, there is not a single shell with a vent, or a corpse, that kind of psychological feeling, tsk, who really knows who went in.

"The activity is ok, let's go. ”

Zongzi experimented with the movement of his hands and feet, and found that there was no problem, so he directly ordered to leave.

They were now in a remote place outside the city, where the aliens had ambushed people when the battle line had not been advanced, and they used this place as a starting point, at least on the surface, no one would notice the problem.

"We can't delay the time, we don't know anything about their communication, we try to talk as little as possible. ”

Each other's languages are different, but there is no communication barrier between different languages in the divine consciousness, in fact, the spiritual power can do this, and it is not uncommon for the divine consciousness to be able to do it.

But the frequency of this communication will definitely vary, just as different people will say the same thing, the pauses will be different, and the tone of voice will be different.

In case something unexpected happens, it's a good idea to talk less.

"Yes. ”

A total of five came out this time, except for Murong Heng's small faction and one Tianxuan Sect, the remaining three were all from the Sword Sect, ensuring the absolute command of the Sword Sect.

The battlefield of the alien race and the human race is intertwined, the defensive front of the human race is not an absolute straight line, there are some uneven places, these places are their opportunities, bypass the big city, wait for the opportunity, for their smooth infiltration, the city will create an attack, in the chaos, they will insert from the other side, into the team of the alien race, and retreat together.

The plan was very successful, and it was difficult to count the attrition on the spot, taking advantage of the time difference, they went directly through the alien camp to the rear, and there were a few times when they were almost discovered, and they were all cleanly solved.

Before arriving at the place where Elder Hong's picture was displayed, looking at the sticky part, up close, it was still ugly, it was almost flesh-colored, and it was a little like the entanglement of light-colored tree roots, the Sword Sect Sect carefully probed the left and right, and did not dare to use spiritual power, only use divine sense, eyes, and hearing, after confirming that there was no defense around, there was an inexplicable feeling, this was not a defense at all, isn't this a key position?

From the picture shown by Elder Hong, it can be clearly seen that the key to this "bridge" is cut off, not only will the alien race have no way out, but the pressure on the human race will be less in disguise, at least there is no need to guard against the inexplicable black shadow behind the alien race.

"How could it be so easy?"

Some Sword Sect disciples were also incredulous and made a sound.

"Don't say so much, maybe this place is really indestructible, take a look first. "The Sword Sect Sect Sect was still very calm and decided to walk over and take a closer look.

Looking up, Murong Heng had already reached the edge of the "bridge" one step ahead of him.

"How's it going, did you find anything?"

Each other had puppet shells, and they didn't even have a vent, so they couldn't see each other's expressions at all, and the Sword Sect Sect looked at the ugly black-skinned face, gave up what answer he saw from above, and listened directly to the other party's answer.

"Interesting, funny!"

Murong Heng observed for a while, and did not rashly touch the "bridge", he felt that since the elder said that these were related to those alien races, then this connection might be something they couldn't understand, for example, if they touched it here, there would be a sense or something, then, their rash action might quickly expose themselves, and it would be useless.

The Sword Sect Sect was a little impatient and asked, "What did you find?"

"There are indeed discoveries that we'd better not touch these things yet, I suspect they're 'alive'. "Having a linkage mechanism with an alien race can also be regarded as "live", or is it a by-product of the innate divine power that a certain alien race can't be understood by them?

"I'm going to take a look at the other side, and you can do it yourself. ”

The black-skinned white eyes looked at it, obviously there was nothing in their eyes, and they also knew who the person behind them was, but looking at such a pair of eyes, they still had a feeling of facing a stranger.

"You-what... What does it mean?" Before the Sword Sect Sect's words were finished, Murong Heng had already flown directly across the bridge and went to another world. 166 Reading Network