MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-v8 Chapter 53 On the basketball court
The empty space in front of the 70th and 20th floors is full of residual snow and ashes, which is difficult to distinguish.
Jing Jiu's blue sportswear and red cloth wrapped in Xue Ji are very eye-catching in such an environment.
The world occupied by the sea of dark things will gradually lose all colors, leaving only black in different shades, until it finally becomes a part of the sea without life. In a sense, color is a symbol of life It is also the most annoying thing of the ultimate will of the Sea of Dark Things.
At this moment, colors suddenly appeared in this gray-black world. The monsters of the Sea of Dark Objects have no eyesight. They use other methods to perceive the existence of life. They can still see the blue and the red, and feel the power of that breath.
Just the moment Jing Jiu walked out of the unit door.
Thousands of prologues and half-tails that had arrived outside a certain city suddenly stopped, bringing a lot of smoke and dust on the ground.
The tide of beasts that are traversing the mountains and killing ceaselessly also stopped.
Suddenly, all the monsters stopped in place.
The sound of the impact outside the alloy door of the underground base also disappeared.
People looked at each other in fear, silently, and even closed their breaths.
There were a few squeaks in a residential building.
The whole planet is quiet and silent.
Even the nine black suns in the sky are still, as if perceiving, observing, judging, and vigilant.
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In a distant star field, deep in the barren planet, the central computer of the Galaxy Alliance is performing the highest speed calculation.
The green data hangs like a waterfall, and it feels like the sea monsters of the dark objects are pouring out of the cracks in the space.
It didn't take long for those green data waterfalls to stop and reached a conclusion that the accuracy was more than 99.9%.
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On the viewing platform outside the atmosphere of the main star, the trees on the cliff are in a windless environment all year round, and their postures are particularly upright.
Zhao Layue sat under the tree, his legs fell under the cliff, and his posture was also very straight.
Ada is lying at the forefront of the branch, squinting at the grassland in the northern hemisphere of the main star, not knowing what she is thinking.
Zhao Layue looked at it for many days, and suddenly said, "Be prepared."
Ah Da's pupils shrank suddenly, and she thought she could find it so quickly? Isn't that going to war immediately? Can't you let yourself play for a few more days?
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It is worthy that Zhao Layue and Master Bai Gui have been staring at people for so long, they cannot be humans.
There is a hood formed by a huge gravitational field deep in the prairie of the northern hemisphere, and there is a slight snow on the surface, like catkins, it is very beautiful.
There are steep mountains in the hood, there is a lake in the mountains, there is fog over the lake, there is a retro-reconstructed city in the fog, and there is a hot spring over the city bridge.
The girl in yukata, representing the will of the central computer of the Galaxy Alliance, sat beside the hot spring and dipped her feet in the hot spring.
The hot hot spring gave a clear feeling, which reminded her of Shen Qingshan and Shen Yunbu the father and son.
Her body is biochemical, her eyes are many times brighter than ordinary humans, she looks like a cat, and there seem to be countless stars hidden inside.
The bright light emitted by the line suddenly turned green and turned into countless fragments, which is a data language that humans cannot understand.
The green data fell like a waterfall in her eyes, and fell into the hot mist on the surface of the hot spring, disappearing without a trace.
The next moment, those data become real pictures.
The data collected by the monitoring network on the Moon Moon planet through satellites, chips and drones came directly to her consciousness.
The pictures she saw were clearer and more authentic than those on the battleship Lieyang.
"Ah ... finally found you."
The girl sighed softly, unclear whether it was satisfaction or regret.
At this time, the picture she looked at was in front of 720 buildings.
A teenager in blue sportswear walked out of the unit door and came between the ground covered with snow and ashes.
A little girl hugged a doll behind him, and the doll was wrapped in a red cloth.
The girl beckoned, a wooden plate drifted through the mist from the hot spring, a porcelain cup rested on the wooden plate, and the porcelain cup was filled with spirits.
This glass of spirits was still the celebration wine she prepared for herself a few days ago. As a result, Jing Jiu did not wake up or die.
After so many days, the alcohol and taste have evaporated a lot, but she does not care.
Anyway, the taste she can drink is calculated, it is not interesting.
She stretched out her slender fingers to pick up the wine glass, looked at the doll made of red cloth, and said softly, "Long time no see."
Then she looked at the young man in blue sportswear, with some mixed emotions, "I really didn't expect you to be on this planet."
That planet called Mochizuki has a very important meaning to her, although she has only really landed there once in the long hundreds of thousands of years of life.
-The **** was born on that planet.
No, more precisely, the gods grew up on that planet. There are many living planets in the Galaxy Alliance, and there are countless Jing Jiu planets that can live and be hidden. Why did he appear there? Is the heir that the **** said in his last words is really him?
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The pictures on Mochizuki Planet passed through multiple satellites outside the atmosphere to the thousands of warships outside the Tianhuo Industrial Base at the fastest speed, back to the Star Gate Base and the light curtains of many star areas, and reached the two. The distant and important planet, of course, reached the battleship Lieyang as soon as possible.
Everyone on the battleship stared at the picture on the light curtain, with a dignified expression.
They watched the tide of monsters of the sea of dark things sweeping around the planet, watching the nine terrifying high-level mother nests slowly drift away, and then they saw the ordinary residential building, watching countless monsters being cut Fragmented, burned to ashes, and heard the piano piece.
The piano piece disappeared for a moment, and the fire flag dropped.
In a squeak, the iron door of the unit in that residential building was pushed open.
Everyone wants to know who will come out of it.
When they saw the young man in blue sportswear and the little girl behind him, they were even more shocked, thinking what was going on?
Zeng Ju knew that the blue boy was Jing Jiu, and he didn't speak. Her eyes fell on the little girl and recognized her as Huaxi. So where is Xue Ji?
A few suspicious reports sounded from the battleship.
"The monster outside the 6767 base stopped."
"The monsters that have entered the capital of Hexi Prefecture have also stopped."
"Observations are continuing, I don't know why they stopped."
In the living area, the middle-aged researcher, wearing a grey plaid shirt, walked to the table with jasmine tea and sat down. What could be the reason?
Looking at the young boy in blue on the light curtain, a warm smile appeared in his eyes, and he took a teacup and took a sip.
His expression seemed calm, but his hands shook slightly.
At the next moment, countless exclamations sounded from the battleship Lieyang.
"It's all moving!"
"The monster in Hexi suddenly turned back."
"The monsters in front of the base are also retreating!"
"All monsters are retreating!"
"The nine big guys also seem to mean going back."
"The result of the calculation is out, and their goal is all that residential building!"
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When Jing Jiu walked out of the door of the unit, all the monsters of the Dark Sea on Mochizuki stopped.
At the next moment, they left from where they were and rushed towards the residential building north of Wushan City as quickly as possible, as if they were crazy.
——Fearlessness can't describe the crazy meaning.
These monsters are already in a state of death and are not afraid of death.
Instead, there is a certain fear in this madness.
The problem is that they are not afraid of death. What are they afraid of?
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Smoky birds appeared in the sky.
The earth shook again, if there were thousands of troops.
Jing Jiu ignored these movements and took Xueji's instructions and led Huaxi to the outside of the building area.
It didn't take long for them to meet the monster before they had walked through the hollowed-out iron gate of 715.
Those generations like black hairless monkeys, those strangely shaped half-tails, have a speed almost like lightning, and they can't even leave traces in the naked eye. There was a lot of residual snow on the fields, and the tide flooded the abandoned farm in the distance and the nearby garbage dumps, trying to submerge the blue.
Jing Jiusong's little hand at Flowering Creek.
Huaxi hurriedly grabbed his clothes corner with his little red hands.
He held out his right finger to the monster that came like a tide.
Wipe, the sound of countless cutting sounds, those gray-black monsters are directly shredded, and then frozen into ice particles by the extreme cold.
The blackened birds in the sky were not spared. They fell into pieces and fell on the ground, crackling like hail.
Many invisible blood thumbs approached silently, and were frozen by the unimaginable low temperature instantly, and fell like snow particles.
The gray-black world gradually became white.
Jing Jiu took Huaxi out of the iron gate and went down the road.
The world is getting colder and colder and has already exceeded the lowest temperature in the meteorological record.
The ponds on both sides of the road were frozen and frozen directly to the bottom.
The fields have turned into frozen soil, and some surviving insects have been frozen into ice. I don't know if they will survive after melting in the future.
The monster birds and blood thumb that appeared from time to time were turned into snowflakes by the severe cold and fell from the sky one after another.
It didn't take long to reach the basketball court that was once full of laughter and joy.
The basketball court has two walls.
A wall is full of scratches left by floating skateboards.
There is also a slightly shorter wall, Jing Jiu once sat on the harmonica.
Today when he walked to the basketball court, a black sun rose over the low wall.
Immediately afterwards, several similar horror spheres appeared.
Nine black suns hung in the sky quietly, shining on him and Huaxi, the only life on the surface of the planet.
This is the highest-level mother's nest, which is more diverse than the ordinary mother's nest.
The huge irregular spheres wrapped in rotten leather, some of the surface arched, some sink.
Jing Jiu thought it was really ugly.
Huaxi looked disgusted and said, "It looks like frozen persimmons."
In the wind and snow, a young monk came.
The young monk stepped on a round metal plate, gliding on the snow, quickly, and came to the basketball court in a few breaths.
His monk's clothes were torn and fell to his waist, tying a knot casually, revealing a thin, wounded upper body.
Those wounds are painted like gold paint, with complicated lines and hidden images.
Huaxi looked at him with wide eyes and said, "You look like a dancer."
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The nine dark people in the sky exude a cold and terrible breath to the ground.
Any life exposed to this kind of breath may be mad or silent.
The speed of Jing Jiu's consciousness was suppressed to the lowest level, but he was not affected.
Huaxi was okay because he was holding Xueji.
The joyful monk floated in the sea of dark objects for several days, and suppressed the crack in the space all night. He had a **** battle with a dark person. He was seriously injured and wasted greatly. After he came to the basketball court, he could not support it and fell Sitting in the snow.
I don't know if it was influenced by the spirits of the dark people. His face was pale, his expression was stunned, staring at Huaxi.
Cicada fell silently on the self-retractable hoop of the basketball court. Looking at the scene, I thought this monk was crazy?
The joyful monk did not see Huaxi, of course, but Xueji she was holding.
For thousands of years, no one in Chaotian Continent has seen the true face of the Snow Queen, even if she is the sharpest sword hanging above the human race.
Cao Yuan and Zen Zi once fought against her, but still haven't seen it.
Only when he drifted in the sea of ice, saw her standing on the edge of the ice mountain cliff.
He wondered why His Majesty was not in the sea of dark objects, but on this ordinary planet.
Even if he saw her with his own eyes at this time, he still could not understand.
This is not the time to reminisce and ask questions.
The nine black suns are still hanging in the sky.
Countless dark sea monsters are coming from all over the planet, trying to kill them.
The short silence at this moment is just a pause before the next frenzy.
On the satellite screen, a dozen black tides are like a dozen flying swords, pointing to Wushan City, and the fastest black tide has followed the track of the suspended train to the northwest pivot of Wushan City. Button Station, there are more than 20 kilometers away from this basketball court.
With a snapping sound, a generation sequence landed on the platform, leaving a few puffs of fly ash, no emotion in the white eyes, but staring intently at the front, it did not take any rest, jumped to a dozen meters On the high shed, prepare to move on.
At the moment when its feet just fell on the shed, a very thin line spurted from the distance it had been watching. Because the speed was too fast, the action of stab should be called shooting, or suddenly appeared.
The dark clouds in the sky have long turned into ice and snow because of the severe cold weather. It is open and sunny, and the light is very good.
It is precisely because the light is very good that I can see the thin line vaguely.
That generation of prologues was thus suspended in the air.
The next moment, its body turned into countless fragments, UU reading www.uukanshu.com silently collapsed.
The several prefaces that appeared immediately afterwards also stood still, pierced by the invisible line, and then cut off.
The picture in the station seemed very strange.
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On the basketball court twenty kilometers away.
Jing Jiu raised his right hand and pointed at the station in the distance.
Every time he makes a virtual point, a thin metal wire will stick out from his fingertips.
Each thread kills a monster.
He aimed very seriously, his expression was very focused, and he was a little curious, like a child who shot a gun in a stall.
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