Although thousands of years of eternal flowing dust, these war debris are covered with a dark seal.

Weeds, vines and all kinds of suspicious humus, as well as snakes, insects, rats and ants that breed in humus, all nest on them.

Rust eroded the brilliant body and precise structure, and purple fog added some mysterious magic to them.

But Theresa can still recognize, hidden under the rust, the ingenious mechanical mechanism, the dense pipeline arrangement, and even the control chip and artificial nerve center similar to the crystal brain.

Of course, the design style of these super giant armor and war machines is quite different from the crystal armor and giant magic soldiers in Pangu universe.

It's more like the "big iron city" made by the boxer on the evil soil to attack the "city of the sky, manjushahua".

In other words, this is not the style of Xiuzhen world, but the product of the original and magical world.

Of course, Theresa is very sure that both cultivation and magic are essentially the use of psionic power. It is an excellent technology that can be explored, studied, learned, absorbed and improved. There is nothing ethereal and strange in it.

It seems that the jadeite continent was once a high-tech world, and its technological level may be higher than that of Pangu universe.

However, due to the civilization fault, most of the technologies have been lost. Even the indigenous people living here have gradually forgotten their past glory, and really regard the so-called "magic" as a gift from the gods and demons.

The collapse of civilization, the breakdown of technology and the loss of science and technology are common in the three thousand worlds of Pangu universe.

Far away, such as the collapse of the Xinghai Empire, not to mention. Near, such as Theresa's hometown "Wuyingjie", because of the thunder and anger of black star emperor wuyingqi, in just a few hundred years, it has degenerated into a "evil land" where the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle.

According to the inheritance of the Yuanshi clan obtained by Li Yao, in the past, the flood was rampant in the universe, and countless branches of the Yuanshi civilization formed an exile fleet one after another, scattered to the edge of the multiverse, resulting in a variety of brilliant and colorful civilization forms, including the cultivation civilization of Pangu universe.

Presumably, the magic civilization on the emerald continent should also be one of the exiles who fled the flood tide at that time. Maybe they came from the same exiled fleet as the hometown of the champion!

"It seems that I have found the right place."

Teresa thought in her heart, "my mission is to find the descendants of Yuanshi exiles who used to escape the flood tide, so that the scattered world can be reunited into an indestructible whole, a new" arsonist alliance "!

"Although the indigenous people of jadeite continent are not particularly powerful, their mysterious magic can really help the people of Pangu universe to have a new inspiration and understanding of the use of psionic power.

"If we can persuade them to join, the arsonists' League will make a good start.

"It's a pity that the Starship was damaged when I came across it. Now I can't contact my hometown, let alone go home. Besides, how can I go home with such a body? If the Yellow haired boy Li Jialing sees me now, especially the two lumps on his chest, he will have to laugh to death. How can he be a man then? What a shame!

"Yes, it seems that the" archaic black magic "or something should be related to the excellent magic technology before the civilization fault. Maybe we can find the undamaged magic star ship in the depths of the bloody demon world?

"Anyway, I've been practicing with boss Bai for so many years, and it's not difficult for me to control the star warship. Even if the star warship of magic civilization uses the skills learned by the champion, it's 35% sure. At least, it's not a small chance to use the magic deep space communication equipment here to get in touch with the champion of Pangu universe.

"By the way, I suspect that the" archaic black magic "or something also involves the mystery of genetic adjustment and chromosome variation, so that we can change the sex of the test body at will. In other words, why does the archaic black magic want to become male and female? It's really evil and annoying.

"Did the ratio of men and women in the fleet in exile at that time be out of balance, so that some male exiles had to be turned into women and the whole ethnic group was allowed to reproduce? Well, at that time, the original civilization fleet in exile was still very powerful in technology. Asexual reproduction, artificial uterus, gene replication technology... It's impossible to have none of them. It's so inefficient to turn a man into a woman and conceive in October? "

Theresa couldn't figure it out.

However, what she must have happened to herself is not magic, but technology.

Since it's science and technology, it's possible to reverse. No, it's not possible. Instead, we must take back all the things we have lost, even one millimeter!

"Theresa?"

At this time, she felt a pain in her wrist, and princess a Xia held her tightly.

"Why?"

Theresa broke away from the intricate thinking. When she looked up, she saw a burning wind, like a moving wall, whistling towards them from a very far distance.

"It's windy. Be careful, everyone. We'll cross the bloody world at any time!" Black Jack yelled not far away.

He wanted to come and grab Theresa and hold her tight to his chest.

Theresa quietly stepped back, pretending to be panic, hiding behind Princess Asha, avoiding the "claws" of Black Jack.

Black Jack is slightly stunned. He is in a critical situation. Many girls and children are screaming. He doesn't force them, but turns around and takes care of the panicked harem in the sand.

Theresa embraces Princess Asha from behind.

"Hold me tight."

She could not refuse and said rudely to Princess Asha.

"No, don't be afraid."

Looking at the wind blocking the sky, Princess Asha herself was so scared that she didn't forget to comfort Theresa, "it's OK, Black Jack will protect us."

"Of course we'll be fine."

Theresa grinned and her eyes glowed with confidence and stubbornness. "Even without the protection of black jack, we can fight side by side and protect ourselves. Always remember that, sister Asha."

The strong wind is like a huge wave, surging and mighty.

This is not an ordinary gale, but a ripple in the folds of space. It is the broken edge of two worlds that collide fiercely.

Teresa saw that when the wind wall swept the earth, many of the towering war debris, which originally stood on the earth, suddenly disappeared. Presumably, they were blown to the bloody world by the strong wind.

There are also many strange shapes of war debris or Warcraft skeletons, which appear on the earth strangely - they are all carried out by the ripples of space from the bloody world of Warcraft and blown to the glorious world.

"Forward"

Black Jack waved his hand and roared at the ripples in the space, "bloody world, we're here!"