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| | Forty thousand years of cultivation (18th Jan 23 at 12:40am UTC) | | Including the armor, the total length of the ancient corpse is more than 20 meters, which is very similar to the human form as a whole, but has six arms and a long tail. The face armor of the ancient corpse has long been knocked off, revealing a very ferocious blue face and fangs, many parts of the face, can vaguely distinguish the traces of scales. Somehow, after thousands of years, it is still well preserved and lifelike, and even the anger, unwillingness and despair are like coals of fire, deeply imprinted in Li Yao's heart. There was a hole in his chest and abdomen with a diameter of more than three meters, and all his internal organs disappeared. If "he" is similar to human physiology, this one is enough to kill. Even in death, "his" six arms still wield different weapons. Li Yao can vaguely distinguish several kinds of ancient swords, as well as some cylindrical magic weapons, whether they are long-range attack magic weapons such as "firearms", I do not know. This is a Pangu! The fire ant king's eyes sparkled. They once found the remains of a Pangu clan in the tomb of the God of Chaos in Bayanzhi. Although the Pangu clan was half human and half snake, it was not quite the same as the man with six arms, but the armor on both sides, which was almost flesh and blood, was quite similar in style. It seems that there was a fierce battle in Kunlun. The Pangu people are fighting with other prehistoric races. This meteorite sea is full of debris from the starship! Professor Mo Xuan manipulated the spark,mineral flotation, carefully leaned on it, first scanned it more than a dozen times with Xuanguang to make sure there was nothing unusual, and then stretched out his mechanical arm to pull out the weapons in Pangu's hands. As soon as Li Yao's mind moved, his brain pricked like a needle, and he subconsciously shouted, "Be careful!" Chapter 1220 Pangu's roar! It's too late! Professor Mo Xuan is also an experienced Explorer. Before investigating the corpse, he had already used the perspective light to illuminate it from inside to outside. He was sure that there was nothing unusual, and he did not detect the existence of any living thing before he dared to do it. And before Li Yao made a sound,small gold wash plant, the professor himself felt something was wrong and stopped the operation of the spiritual arm in time. The spiritual arm was still a hair away from the remains of the Pangu people. But the remains of the Pangu people seemed to be "activated", and every crack in the armor gushed out a large area of black light, and the original dim color suddenly came alive, as if an invisible barrier had been severely broken! For a moment, there were many illusions in front of everyone's eyes, as if the Pangu warrior had awakened from billions of years of sleep, waved his six arms and strong tail again, and rushed towards the Spark in an unstoppable manner! Before anyone could react, it slammed into the spark's psionic shield, sending out a screeching alarm on the console, even more screeching than when it jumped here and was bombarded by meteorites! "Boom!" In 01 seconds, the psionic shield exceeds its limit, and the magic unit explodes! In the sound of the explosion, the brightness of the shield around the Spark increased by three levels, from the original milky white to the deep red in full swing! Fortunately, gold CIP machine ,Carbon in Pulp, they aimed at the remains of the Pangu clan with the bow of the ship, and the Xuanguang drill bit on the bow of the ship, which had just penetrated a large meteorite sea, was also in a state of readiness. Professor Mo Xuan reacted in time and with a low roar, inspired the Xuanguang drill bit to drill through! Drills everywhere, black light everywhere, the remains of Pangu warriors suddenly decomposed into a puff of cosmic dust, forming a stream of high-energy particles, fiercely penetrating the spark and everyone inside! Like a broken-winged bird in a storm, the spark jolted wildly. Li Yao felt that there was a mighty river of magma, running for billions of years or billions of light years, pouring into the deepest part of his brain, making him feel boundless fear, anger, hatred and despair! The prehistoric memory hidden in the depths of brain cells wakes up again.
He seemed to see countless giants like this Pangu clan, wearing armor and grotesque shapes, flying, crisscrossing and fighting fiercely in the sea of stars! The dark sea of stars is gradually filled with colorful blood, and the cold universe is heated to boiling by their fighting spirit. It is obviously a vacuum, but you can hear billions of roars condensed together, turning into rolling thunder! "Poof!" Li Yao spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling that his head had become ten times as big as usual, and that an idea could not be condensed. As if one more thought, the brain will completely explode! Reach out to touch, every pore on the face, are permeated with a drop of dark red blood beads! "哞 ! " The remains of the Pangu disappeared, but from the deepest dust of the remains came a mighty, huge, solid roar that swept the Spark like a hurricane! A large number of symbols inside the Spark burst, all the magic weapon units failed, the lights flickered on and off, and there were flames everywhere! The "storm" lasted for a full minute. But it was not until ten minutes later that the three seekers and four astral spirits gradually settled down from the chaotic state of spiritual agitation. The Spark's automatic repair system had already begun to work, extinguishing the fire and reinforcing the damaged hull, but the most complex magic weapon unit needed to be repaired manually. The intact rate of the whole ship is only 77, especially the loss of psionic shields is astonishing, and it will take at least several hours to repair it before it can be opened again. Seven people are dizzy, unable to speak for a long time, immersed in the vast vast prehistoric battlefield. It is a wisp of spirit hidden in the corpse, which has not dispersed for millions of years until it is attracted by the psionic fluctuation of the spark. Professor Mo Xuan analyzed with a lingering fear, "In the words of the ancient Xiu era, that is, this Pangu warrior died in his grave, resentful, and we were overwhelmed by this resentment!" "Fortunately, the spark's psionic shield is strong enough to withstand most of the resentment, otherwise our three souls and seven souls are very likely to be scattered, wronged into the body, lost soul!" "Is everyone okay?" Li Yao,gold cil machine, the King of Fire Ants, and the four star spirits ran their minds to check themselves. After a moment, they shook their heads and breathed a sigh of relief. ore-magnetic-mining.com | |
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