Interstellar Tattered Queen

The latest website: The sudden black fog enveloped He Bi and Yue Qiguang. Sitting in the cockpit of the spaceship, Yue Qiyuan, who witnessed all this, paused his fingers.

Beside the fort, Shen Changqing and Sheng Qingyan also trembled at this moment.

Liu Fufeng was lying in the treatment cabin, listening to the sound of explosions in his ears, he closed his eyes slightly.

...

However, in short, the people on xn3848 behaved fairly calmly, and did not panic because of the sudden change.

Yue Qiyuan just said in a low voice: "As long as there is no accurate signal to send money, everything will remain as usual. Ah Qing Layan, you two continue to kill the enemy's deserters."

Shen Changqing and Sheng Qingyan nodded.

Yue Qiyuan thought for a while and asked, "Liu Fufeng, are you feeling better? Can you still be a humanoid detector?"

Inside the treatment cabin.

Liu Fufeng opened his eyes again, and shook his head lightly: "My head hurts, and I can't recover yet. But, I can try."

Yue Qiyuan's heart sank when he heard the words.

After entering the space crack, when the whole team encounters an uncertain situation, why should Ji Youliu Fufeng learn from the mental power of the three of them, it is the best detector, which can use mental power to detect when the machine detection fails.

Yue Qiyuan and Shen Changqing, who are S-level spiritual talents, are much inferior in this respect. The main reason is that their mental cleanliness is much worse than these three.

Because of this, both Shen Changqing and Yue Qiyuan decided that after returning, no matter what, they must find a way to get more Horcruxes to upgrade their spiritual cleaning speed.

The two of them have already deeply understood that a step weaker in strength is a gap of ten thousand steps in a situation where life and death are really at stake.

You can't do it without hard work.

Yue Qiyuan pursed his lips, and said: "Put your own body first, and you can grasp the scale yourself. I mean, I want you to try to get in touch with Senior He Bi and others. You don't have to know exactly what they say, as long as they are still alive. Just do it."

That black mist has isolated all electronic equipment detection of xn3848.

Liu Fufeng: "Yes.

"

then.

He closed his eyes lightly, and his breathing rate also slowed down. At the same time, his mental threads spread out at this moment, extending towards the direction of the black mist.

only--

As soon as he stretched out a little bit, Liu Fufeng immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

then.

He raised his hand, wiped the blood from his mouth, and smiled wryly.

Too reluctant.

no.

Liu Fufeng wanted to try again, but suddenly he heard Yue Qiyuan say: "Student Liu Fufeng, please stop."

Liu Fufeng pursed his lips, wanting to say something.

For some reason, I always felt that Liu Fufeng who used his mental power just now was very scary, and his heart was a little hairy... Yue Qiyuan was a little strange, but he chose to believe in Liu Fufeng, so he didn't ask any questions. Then, Yue Qiyuan said: "It's okay We just need to be more patient, why should the senior find a way to send the message back, don't worry."

then.

Yue Qiyuan cheered up and stared at the mothership of the Red Race people wholeheartedly.

As long as the mothership is not destroyed, the enemy will not be truly eliminated.

Moreover, the enemy holds 7 soul power bullets in his hands, which can kill everyone at any time, it just depends on the enemy's willingness to use them.

This feeling is very bad.

Liu Fufeng was lying in the treatment cabin, unable to do anything. He opened his black and white eyes and looked at the hatch above his head.

In the spiritual world, countless mingled spiritual threads are still devouring each other, intertwining each other, and fighting each other...

There is a posture of never stopping.

However, the countless gaps in the spiritual wall leaked out the energy he had finally stored spiritually, and the entire spiritual world appeared extremely weak, like a bamboo basket that would never be filled with water.

Everything I did was to no avail.

Liu Fufeng's self-awareness, like an outsider, stared indifferently at these spiritual threads and the spiritual energy leaking out through the gaps. At the same time, those boundless and wordless pains continued to wear away and torture him. self-awareness...

Boom~

Boom~

Boom~

In the spiritual world, every day, every moment, every minute, every second, a doomsday scene comparable to the earth shaking, the mountains shaking, and the sky falling apart is being staged.

All it takes is an introduction, and maybe Liu Fufeng's self-awareness will completely disappear.

However--

The longing for life has always kept his self-awareness in control of the only 250 cleared spiritual threads.

Of course, he can't completely control these mental threads permanently, and there will be times when he loses control.

For example, when he was fighting against the Red Race man named Hong Shan Shi, his 50 spiritual threads were sacrificed heroically, and were swallowed up by the spiritual threads of the land of chaos.

So, now there are only 250 entries.

The mental threads that have been cleaned up are swallowed up again, and when they disappear, it hurts, it hurts...

In addition to heartache and physical pain, there is also the tearing pain in the spiritual world. However, these are all indifferent, they are all tolerable. For a person who is used to pain, even if the amount of pain is stacked higher, to him, it is just a higher pain.

The only thing that made Liu Fufeng very depressed was that he had spent many years to clean up these spiritual threads, 50 of which were gone.

Liu Fufeng counted carefully and determined that there were only 250 left.

It was originally 300.

All of a sudden consumed 50.

For these 50 items, he will need to spend another 10, 20 years...to clear them out.

The remaining 250 spiritual threads sound like a lot, but compared with the huge number of chaotic spiritual threads in the entire spiritual world, they are just a few grains of sand in the sea, which seem inconspicuous at all.

...

Liu Fufeng closed his eyes slightly.

The loss is huge.

fine.

still alive.

All right, alive and well.

fine.

...

at the same time--

On the other side of the black mist, He Bi and Yue Qiguang, who disappeared into the black mist, prepared themselves immediately, but the expected attack did not fall.

The two were taken aback and looked at each other.

At this moment, all sounds, signals... could not pass through the black mist, and even He Bi and Yue Qiguang, who were close at hand, could not communicate with each other.

The two could only talk to each other's lips.

Fortunately, lip language is a compulsory course at Lanyuexing Military Academy.

Yue Qiguang blinked:

Why bother made a gesture: the size of that heavy armor is twice as big as that of xn3848. At this time, the black mist only enveloped them, but they did not suffer any attack. No matter what this means, it is temporarily unimportant.

The important thing is that they must find a way to board the opponent's heavy armor. Only in this way can they seize the enemy's weapons.