Start by parsing the sun

In the vast sea of ​​stars.

A clone of Cheng Han looked at the bright green lights flashing one after another in the darkness, and couldn't help but muttered: "It's so beautiful!"

almost every second.

Within his sight, he could see at least hundreds of green light spots.

You can be sure that there will only be more green light outside the line of sight.

In fact.

The green light that Cheng Han saw was the light transmitted by Wanhao Shenrong.

Since the evacuation order was issued urgently, cross-border teleportation began as quickly as possible.

The frequency and scale of this transmission were unprecedented in Cheng Han's life.

This also shows that the god-level bosses of the Wanhao clan fully understand the seriousness of the matter and will do their best to deliver it.

Cheng Han looked at it for a while and sighed softly: "The catastrophe of the era has come. Large-scale evacuations like this may happen more often in the future."

Although this was just a guess, he had a very strong hunch that this was the truth.

As the catastrophe insect swarms appear in more and more small worlds, although the Wanhao clan is strong, it is unlikely to defend many small worlds.

If multiple small worlds are attacked by insect swarms, the Wanhao clan will face a choice sooner or later and will inevitably give up some unimportant small worlds.

In a word.

Tragedy is about to happen.

Cheng Han calmed down his flying thoughts and muttered: "The further away from the star realm of the gods, the higher the safety. It's better to leave this place first."

He waited and watched for a while, deliberately chose a direction with less green light, and decisively activated the True Flame Mysterious Seal with his mental power.

next moment.

Cheng Han's figure disappeared.

Only a few faint light spots were left in place, and then they dimmed.

This is the secret technique of escape—Leap of Glory.

Subsequently.

Two thousand eight hundred kilometers away.

In a sparse floating forest.

Cheng Han's figure appeared out of thin air.

He understood the process of dodge and nodded with satisfaction: "After being promoted to high-level Profound Governor and understanding the secret of the Holy Light, the dodge distance has increased too much."

Back in the ocean battlefield of Youmiao Realm, the limit of full-power dodge was only [-] kilometers.

In contrast.

Almost ten times more.

Especially after recently thoroughly analyzing the mystery of the power of the Holy Light, and learning from the Birdman's escape method, the Leap of Glory has taken a leap forward.

Cheng Han smiled proudly: "There should be no second person below the level of a god general. His dodge distance is longer than mine."

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after an hour.

Cheng Han dodged hundreds of times in succession, spanning hundreds of thousands of kilometers in one breath.

Compared to a god-level powerhouse, this movement speed is not too slow.

If they are some god-level experts who have not mastered escape and are not good at flying, their speed will not even be as fast as him.

This is the awesomeness of Leap of Light.

At this moment.

Observing the left and right sides, the rings of Jupiter, which emit a faint green light, appear a bit sparse.

This place can be regarded as the rear area of ​​the Wanhao tribe, and it is also an area with extremely poor products.

Cheng Han also noticed that many of Jupiter's rings were empty.

He could tell at a glance that the generals had strategically abandoned part of Jupiter's rings and gathered in some conveniently located Jupiter rings.

The reason for doing this is naturally to speed up the evacuation.

Cheng Han commented: "The reaction speed of the generals is quite fast!"

Then look back.

All I could see was the super-giant astrolabe in the distance, which seemed to have no change in size.

This is actually quite normal.

After all, the Sea of ​​Gods is a rare large world and a strange semi-gaseous world.Its range is so large that hundreds of thousands of kilometers are nothing.

However, Cheng Han relied on his super eyesight to quickly notice something different.

That is - the brightness of the core area of ​​the super giant astrolabe has dimmed slightly.

He had a more intuitive understanding of the disaster: "There are so many Celestial Stars in the Star Realm of the Gods that they are too numerous to count. This change will only occur if at least a million stars are destroyed."

Cheng Han cursed: "It has only been less than two hours, and so many Celestial Stars have been destroyed. Isn't this horse riding too scary?"

He sighed again: "This time I really witnessed history."

at this time.

Cheng Han felt something in his heart and turned to look at the small floating forest in front of him on the right.

A vision emerged, and a bird-hunting hawk suddenly appeared on it.

A withered tree ball was inserted into most of its fuselage, and the left wing was broken off.

If you don't look carefully, you won't know that there is a war eagle hidden in the tree ball.

Judging from the dirty fuselage, it has been in this condition for some time.

Cheng Han was a little surprised: "The nearest ring of Jupiter is [-] to [-] kilometers away. How come there is a War Eagle?"

He made a habitual deduction and immediately understood the reason.

A routine patrol, a malfunction, a plane crash, and a fantastic drift in the sea of ​​​​stars all combined to create the scene before us.

Cheng Han chuckled softly: "It's really rare that the pilot persisted for a month and still survived, and even floated so far."

As far as he knew, disappearances like this were not uncommon.

Each Jupiter ring usually sends a team of war eagles to search for missing persons for a few days. If there are no results, they will give up and report the missing persons as killed in action.

no way.

After all, this is a battlefield, and there are too many dangers in the star sea.

The unlucky guy in front of him had damaged the communication array during the plane collision, and happened to encounter a strong "wind current", which was the "ocean current" in the sea of ​​​​stars, and was blown to this remote location.

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More than a hundred kilometers away.

Lu Bing squatted on the right wing of the aircraft, staring blankly at the small dots of Jupiter's rings, filled with despair.

"Whoo~"

The wind blows.

The war eagle inserted into the tree ball is still slowly floating into the distance.

After a while.

Lu Bing came to his senses and cursed fiercely: "When will Gou Yue's search and rescue team come to rescue me?"

As early as a few days before the crash, he tried various self-rescue methods, but none of them worked.

He even tried to "swim" back from the sea of ​​stars single-handedly.

But after testing it, Lu Bing realized that this was a completely bad idea.

This is a wind current zone, and the speed at which he swims forward is not as fast as the speed at which he is blown backward by the wind.

Worse, the feeling of being alone in the airspace was terrifying.

Lu Bing gave up trying and "swam" back to the damaged war eagle.

Today it is today.

Although he already understood that the possibility of the search and rescue team coming over was extremely low, out of the instinct of survival, there was still a trace of thought in his heart.

"Goo~"

My stomach suddenly rumbled.

Feeling a strong sense of hunger, Lu Bing quickly returned to the cockpit and took out a piece of dry food.

To prepare for emergencies, each Falcon has a food storage room containing fifteen days' worth of food.

He took a bite of the hard dry food bar and muttered worriedly: "If I had known I would have eaten less, now there are only five portions of food left. Even if I save on eating, I can only last for half a month at most."

After a few seconds.

"Boom! Boom!"

There was a sudden knock on the cockpit.

Lu Bing was so frightened that he almost stuffed the dry food stick into his nostrils.