Chapter 944

"What kind of sword is this? Can you even have thousands of sword ideas without Castle Peak Kendo? Immortal Jingyang... It's amazing. "

Jianxian Ensheng left the medical cabin, stood on the cold alloy ground, looked at the picture on the light curtain, and said with emotion: "it's so bad that he hasn't woke up yet. What if he wakes up? Well, you can't really wake up anyway. "

Yes, well nine didn't wake up.

If he really wakes up, he will become a sword.

At this time, he was actually a sword, but there was no need to worry about being put into the scabbard by the founder of Qingshan - the blue light rope left by the founder of Qingshan on his wrist was the external manifestation of Xincheng Tianjian. Xincheng Tianjian is a program. As long as his spiritual world is still empty, it will not be controlled.

The monsters of the whole planet were cut into pieces by his sword, and then frozen into snow particles by the severe cold.

He still held his right hand, and the nine really terrible monsters were still hanging high in the sky.

Those huge black mother nests exude the smell of evil and cold, and have no response to the ten thousand rays of light from the ground.

Countless invisible metal filaments came to the edge of the atmosphere and spread like fireworks towards the mother nests.

There was no sound or change.

Those invisible wires are still invisible.

The heavy ion cannon that even General Li can kill has no effect on the highest level monsters in the dark sea.

Well nine felt very clearly that those thin metal wires didn't touch the body of these mother nests at all, and directly slid over.

The breath emitted by the dark one is getting colder and colder. It has nothing to do with the cold between heaven and earth. It is a breath of death opposite to existence and life.

Snowflakes kept falling, the atmosphere was very clean, and the light of distant stars was very clear, but they were gradually absorbed by those black and huge spheres. The sky became darker and darker, as if time went back, the morning light disappeared, and the world returned to the night.

"It's the black field." The happy monk didn't know when he opened his eyes, looked at the dark people in the sky and said to Jing Jiu.

Since the rebirth of human civilization, the dark ones have not appeared at the same time, and too many data have been lost in ancient times. I saw the picture on the moon watching planet this morning, and the central computer deduced a conjecture through the observation of spatial data. The number of dark people is not as simple as increasing. When dark energy is connected into a very dense region between them, that region will even become a powerful barrier like a gravitational field.

The happy monk didn't know this conjecture when he was in the sea of dark things, but when he saw the second dark person behind the giant's head, tianxintong issued a strong warning, so he turned and fled without thinking, and then conveyed the warning to Jing Jiu.

What's strange is that his words are frivolous, like fun and ridicule. Maybe he wants to show off in front of Jing Jiu.

Ostentation, jealousy or other emotions have not happened to him for many years, because he and Xueji have not seen each other for many years - whether in this world or in the mainland, it has been a long time.

Jing Jiu's mind is a child now. At this time, he has become a child. He can't understand what he is saying and showing off. He still holds his right hand to the sky, and the light in his palm is still emitting.

The next moment, his fingers came back, and he shook his hands into a fist. The middle was empty, like holding a sword.

It was purely a subconscious action.

The countless thin lines scattered into the sky closed with his actions and became a straight metal line that was still difficult to see clearly.

In the wind and snow all over the sky, a very slight breaking sound came from a distant place.

The straight metal wire, like a sword extending from the ground to the edge of the atmosphere, directly broke through the black area, cut through the extremely tough appearance, and stabbed into a dark person, but it was difficult to go deeper if it just stabbed in some.

Inside skin of the dark one seemed to be thickest mire, and it was like a void.

An unimaginable evil and cold breath came out from the depths of the dark one, and spread back along the metal wire like black lightning. Countless dazzling sparks burst out in the atmosphere and fell on Jing Jiu at an unimaginable speed.

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In the harsh blue arc, the figure of the little boy could be seen faintly.

These energies can't hurt Jing Jiu. What can really hurt him is the evil breath of death itself.

The dark one represents the objective will of the sea of dark things, which is too powerful.

At the beginning, he left the Chaotian continent and was seriously injured by a dark person's self explosion, mainly because the spirit was hurt by that will.

Now his spiritual world is chaotic. He has no resistance at all. He even doesn't know how to resist. Naturally, he is not an opponent.

With a loud bang, the blue arc and sportswear became fragments and dissipated in the light snow.

A very small pit appeared in the middle of the basketball court, with rapidly solidified magma on the edge, and black smoke scattered in the magma gap.

Well nine lay at the bottom of the pit, with black smoke on his body. His face was pale and his eyes closed. He seemed to be unconscious.

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The whole universe, all the people who saw this picture were silent.

Jiang Zhixing and other officers and men on the battleship Lieyang had vaguely guessed that the young man was Mr. consultant. Watching him kill all the monsters on the planet, when he was excited, he suddenly saw him seriously injured and fell to the ground. When he was worried, he couldn't help but despair.

Looking at the nine black suns in the sky and feeling the strong will to destroy and death in the sea of dark things, many people were desperate.

Do you want to give up as soon as it appears? Will the moon watching planet sink to the bottom of the sea like this? Is the future of the Star River alliance the same?

No, there are still many people who have not given up hope. What we are talking about here is not the disciples who have no position like Zhao Layue and the grey grid shirt researcher, nor the crazy believers who think Jing Jiu is a new God, such as the female priest of xingmen and the bishop of Taiyang, but those who fly like Zeng Ju and Chen ya.

A few days ago, when the whole world went back to zero, Jing Jiu didn't wake up or die. Except for Huanxi monk, who has too much influence on me, all the climbers quickly came to a simple conclusion - he must be with Xueji.

It doesn't mean Xueji can't defeat those who are in the dark without waking up.

As long as Xueji is willing to stand up, there is still hope for the moon watching planet and mankind.

Yes, Jing Jiu thinks he is the strongest practitioner in the history of Chaotian continent, but that's just what he thinks.

He also knew that this practitioner was limited to the human race.

The strongest existence of Chaotian continent in history has always been Xueji.

Whether it was the founder of Castle Peak at that time or at any time later, she was the strongest, always the strongest.

The practice history of Chaotian continent, in a sense, is that the human practitioners worked hard to survive and struggled under the pressure of the queen in the north, until finally... They couldn't beat her and had to fly up.

For tens of thousands of years, the Terrans have only stayed at the edge of the snow field, where they have built tens of thousands of miles of arrays and defense lines. They only guard against the animal tide. They don't dare to provoke her at all, except crazy women like March, Zhao Layue and Bai Zao... In fact, many practitioners believe that if her majesty doesn't have any ideas about the world, she will directly lead the animal tide south, The Terran has long been destroyed. There are so many stories behind it.

Now, mankind is facing great danger in the new world and is simply unable to resist the nine simultaneous dark ones. At this moment, those who fly can only hope to save mankind with the greatest enemy and invincible existence in human history.

This sounds ridiculous, but it makes sense to taste it carefully.

Now well nine has lost. Who else can stop the night except Xueji?

Zeng Ju, Chen Ya and other climbers are very sure that Xueji must be on the moon watching planet, not far from Jingjiu, and everyone heard Xueji's preaching just now. The question is where is she at this time?

The light snow falling from the sky without clouds is so cold. All lakes and rivers between heaven and earth have frozen. The source of the cold is this building area. Xueji should be nearby. The question is where are you?

The practitioners of Chaotian continent have lived in the shadow of Xueji for countless years, but few people have seen her true face. The same is true of those who have dealt with her, including Cao Yuan and Zen Zi.

In addition to the happy monk floating out of the ice sea crack many years ago, only Jing Jiu and Tong Yan have seen her weak after childbirth.

A lot of eyes fell on the little girl standing next to the happy monk on the basketball court. Is she Xueji?

Soon this inference was denied by Chen Ya and others. At the beginning, General Li had a death battle with Jing Jiu and Xi Lai in the extraterrestrial system. They had seen the little girl and knew that she was the descendant of the girl. Naturally, it could not be Xueji.

Some soaring people like Zeng Ju like to read the novel called Da Dao Chaotian very much and like to play the game of the same name. Naturally, they also suspected the doll in Huaxi's arms, but the doll was wrapped in red cloth and could not be seen clearly. Moreover, they did not believe Jing Jiu's description of the snow queen in the novel and felt that the thing in Huaxi's arms, It should be his cover up with books and games.

Where the hell is the queen?

The invisible wires falling from the edge of the atmosphere fell onto the basketball court and gathered in the tiny pit.

Snowflakes falling from the sky are quietly cut into smaller petals.

The black smoke in the crack gradually dispersed, and the figure of Jing Jiu became clear. It was no longer a little boy, but much bigger.

No one noticed the magical picture here.

Because at this time, there is a picture on the other side that attracts the attention of the whole universe.

Huaxi stood beside the happy monk, holding something wrapped in red cloth in his arms.

A small hand stretched out from the red cloth. The little hands are round and white. They look very cute. The lovely little round hand knocked down on Huaxi's forehead very rudely. A soft snap. Huaxi woke up and quickly put her on the ground. The happy monk's face showed a complicated smile. The basketball court with broken snow is full of cracks on the ground. Xueji looked at the sky and her hair danced gently. Instead of looking at the nine black suns, she looked at a satellite outside the atmosphere. She didn't know why. The whole universe was stunned to see this picture. Those who came from Chaotian continent were shocked and indescribable. Even the saints who had held such a statue subconsciously exhaled. Is this little snowman like a doll... The strongest one in Chaotian mainland for thousands of years, Her Majesty the queen of the snow country! How could her majesty be like this? Is the novel written by Jingyang real man true? No fiction at all? If all this is true, your majesty, why does she wear that red cloth? Is this a cloak or a cloak“ It seems to be... Sheet material. " On the viewing platform at the edge of the atmosphere of the distant main star, Zhong Lizi, ran Handong, Jiang and Xia have already poured behind Zhao Layue and Liu ADA. They look at the picture on the light screen with focused expression and associate with the description in the novel. They are nervous and excited to the extreme, and their eyes are full of admiration and longing. This is the first time they have seen the legendary Xueji with their own eyes. It is said that every little girl will put on bed sheets to play the queen or queen at night. Today, Xueji also wore a sheet, but she was not playing, because she was her majesty. There was a slight buzz. The red cloth was blown by the cold wind, like a blood flag fluttering in the wind. Xueji looked at the nine dark people in the sky, and her dark eyes were full of indifference. The cold cicada flew over from the basket frame and fell on her face. The white and lovely little beetle crawled slowly from left to right, dividing a very thin line on her face, extending from left to right. That line is very red, like blood, slowly separated“ Whimpering. " An unimaginable strong breath came out of the petite body, spread all over the planet in a very short time, and then crossed the atmosphere and went to the depths of the universe. This is her announcement to everyone and all monsters: I am the master of the world. Whether it's the world or the world. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.