Chapter 1903

It doesn't work to drop the shoes, eifferard doesn't know. What she knows now is that it's always right to follow the death knell.

From the thousands of passageways that run through the walls of the great stillness chamber, the death knell flew her into one of them, and it seemed to be on the right track.

The road is wider and wider, and the air is more and more viscous. The invisible pressure makes the nun who is a psychic feel a little difficult to breathe. She unconsciously uses the power to fight against it, and her whole body glows slightly.

"The next war is inevitable. Try to avoid overuse of psionic powers." During the flight, the death knell spoke in her ear. He seemed to have foreseen what kind of situation he was going to face: "the individual strength of the tomb king is not worth mentioning, and the army of the dead in the underground limited space is not a worry. But if he has star fragments in his hand, you must keep a distance from me and add the psionic shield to the thickest."

"I know. It's just like a dream. I never thought that two people could go so deep into the graveyard of the dead in space. It's usually a star wars group that can do it."

The nun's head nodded a little, and her white hair covered her eyes. These days, her hair grew a lot longer. The mushroom head was not round at all, but was replaced by a shawl.

Su Ming laughs. The blue light of the two people moves quickly in the dark corridor, but the wind doesn't affect his words:

"don't think so much, don't you think the emperor is also on our side?"

After more than ten seconds, the two people suddenly opened their eyes, and a magnificent underground city suddenly appeared in front of them after turning several corners.

This is a huge underground space. The passage that the two people drill out is only one of countless paths, and there are countless similar paths around. The entrance is surrounded by black stone walls, and the information flow like green tadpoles flows rapidly in the carved lines of these walls.

Black obelisks stand in this area. They are like lighting equipment, emitting dazzling green light. In the center of this area is a black pyramid with a translucent pyramid on the top of which the green light is breathing.

The air flow in the space is also fluctuating, as if the sea tide rippling, there are awakened space dead souls moving back and forth on the ground and in the air, as if preparing to build something with black stone around the pyramid.

The busy space dead below are not combat troops. They are underground technicians. They are equipped with several mechanical arms and can command and control scarabs.

Su Ming and Su Ming put them on the wall, ready to take a low-key observation.

The nun's wings were so conspicuous that they were put away before they left the passage. Now she is clinging to the bell as if she could not fly.

"What are they doing?" She asked in a low voice.

The whole underground space was green. Although she could see the enemy's movements, she could not see their targets.

Su Ming looked at the technicians on the ground, and then looked at the transport units flying in the air. He said, "it should be shipbuilding. Have you ever seen the warships of the dead in space? If the starfighter's warship is a loaf of bread with a monastery, the skeleton's warship is a crescent moon carrying a pyramid. "

"But can they build warships like this? It looks like it's just laying the floor. "

As she said, scarabs and construction machinery are laying large black stones on the ground, and technicians glue them to the base of the pyramid, while inscriptions are carved.

But the range of green tadpoles is getting bigger and bigger, and these LEGO bricks are really starting to work.

"There should be more underground. They are capping the warships. Our location seems to be the hangar. The whole city is the mother ship of a dynasty."

"They want to run?" The nun frowned. "Then we have to move faster."

"Don't worry, they don't necessarily want to run. After all, their army strength is stronger. After all, everyone can see that chaos fleet blocked the star zone before." Su Ming sighed and envied the technology of skeletons: "building a warship is like building a house. Do you want to build a battleship in a month? It's a fallen empire. "

"This is not the time to feel this. We are surrounded by the dead who are still sleeping. If they all wake up, it will be difficult to do so." Aferar looked at the Pyramid: "I can feel that kind of fluctuation, the target is just below the pyramid."

The city can be seen from the sky. If they are all the buildings on the warship of the dead, the biggest pyramid is undoubtedly the bridge.

"Go in now. I will deal with the enemy who is in the way. If you meet the Lord, you should guard my back."

"I'll try my best to do it," Alfred nodded earnestly

After a short communication, since they know that the target is the pyramid, there is no need to entangle with more miscellaneous soldiers. The cloaks wrap them up again and fly towards the gate of the pyramid.

The architectural style of the dead in space is like a mixture of ancient Egypt and ancient Maya on earth. Their pyramids can be climbed up from the outside to serve as altars, or they can live inside as tombs.No matter whether it is a warship or not, if it stays on the ground, it is a city. The powerful anti gravity technology of space dead can let them build giant ships on the ground, without considering the gravity of the planet and the first speed of the universe.

There is a guard at the entrance of the pyramid. They are more than ten heavy destroyers. They look like guards. The lower part of the body is an oval plate, and the upper part is a floating unit of skeletons. At this time, they are not equipped with the commonly used plasma or Gauss gun, but with a super large axe.

This kind of weapon, which seems to be an axe gun, is definitely a cold weapon in ancient times. This kind of super heavy weapon, which is about six meters long, is not used to chop people, but to dismantle various war machines.

The skeletons were motionless on either side of the gate, the dark entrance of the pyramid was behind them, and the gray and white faces had a pair of green eyes, which looked at everything warily.

Unfortunately, the invisibility of the cloak belongs to magic rather than the mimicry of strangulation. The loyal guardians of the dynasty have already lost their flesh and blood, and they can't feel a breeze blowing around them.

A black and yellow demon entered their underground palace, and deep there, their king was waiting anxiously for the progress of the seal of the star God.

The star God will never die, it is just broken up, they are the most basic concept of the universe, and its curse at that time seems to reverberate in my ears.

The Dynasty must escape from the once crown world, because the curse of madness is spreading. Once the star God recovers completely, all material in this world will no longer exist.

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