Interstellar·Peeping into the Future

Hu Pengtian's back was covered in cold sweat.

He didn't realize how this person rushed to him at all.

Wang Shou also opened his mouth, and did not change his expression for a long time.

That speed should be the limit of star apprentices!

But how could such a speed be achieved by a first-level kid?

Wang Shou finally closed his mouth, put away his surprise, but couldn't help thinking deeply.

Could it be some kind of bloodline ability?

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the ice blue prompt panel, but there was no prompt on it.

Looking back at Nuo Cheng who was lying on the stage, martial arts talent?Wang Shou's heart skipped a beat.

Xiao Hai looked up blankly, unable to understand what happened just now.

He only saw Nuo Cheng disappear suddenly, then appear suddenly, and then Nuo Cheng fell down.

In the end what happened?

Looking around, the other students were all the same as him, only two big characters were missing - ignorant ratio.

The blue sun shines on the crimson earth.

Rocky Star is as desolate and dilapidated as ever.

Excessively high temperature, lack of sufficient water source.

Although there are still a lot of rare mineral materials, the high development cost and harsh living environment have finally turned this resource star into the deserted appearance it is today.

If there is any difference from the real deserted planet, it is that there are still people here, and there is even a small city.

It's just that in this city, it's not the original miners and commoners, but all kinds of religions and streams.

Underground studios, dark streets.

The small city has only one main street, with shops on both sides selling all kinds of prohibited items.

"Look, who is here? Wow, the clothes are really hot." Surrounded by all kinds of exotic clothes, with piercings on the nose and five holes in the ears, a few non-mainstream people who don't look like normal people , as if seeing some new continent, they all laughed and said.

It was a woman who looked only about thirty, with dark honey-colored skin, bright golden hair with a shawl, and slightly glaring pure golden eyebrows.

Only the eyes are a little normal, pure brown amber, not as expensive as the hair color.

She was wearing an off-white uniform, a bit like a military uniform, but a little softer, without any decorations on it.

The uniform seemed a bit tight, and the curvy figure that fitted it would make anyone who was interested in her whistle.

She is very tall. In an era when women were generally over 1.7 meters, she looked 1.8 meters, or even close to 1.9 meters.

But even so, she still looks beautiful, just like those punks said, very hot.

It's just that this woman's expression is very indifferent.

It's not cold, nor is it the resistance of people thousands of miles away, but the indifference after experiencing enough things.

So she didn't care about the jokes of the gangsters around her at all, and she didn't even frown, and she still walked towards her destination.

Anyone who can be a gangster in the dark street is obviously impossible to be an idiot. Although the tone of the mouth is a bit obscene, the words are not out of bounds. No one is stupid enough to really make fun of it.

No one is willing to be a tempter before knowing the depth of the newcomer.

But they all guessed wrong. Although it was the first time for the newbie to go to the dark street, it might also be the last time.

She is not here to buy things, but to kill.

Roger, the owner of Dark Street in Studio City.

A beam of light radiated from a distance, different from artificial light, dazzling and dazzling, the underground miniature city seemed to be illuminated by sunlight for the first time.

The ground began to vibrate violently, and countless tiny particles were suspended as if weightless.

The punks' faces were pale, and they all knew what the master here, the ogre Roger's bloodline ability-gravity tide!

Damn it, who has offended that evil star? If there are more such shocks, the dungeon will definitely collapse.

There were a few more loud bangs, bang!Bang!Bang!

A strong shock wave roared and spread from the center of the impact, mercilessly blowing over everything that could be blown over.

The ground began to crack continuously, and several houses began to crumble. Countless cracks spread up like spider webs, and there was a bang, and it was unknown if they collapsed.

The smoke continued to roll along with the air waves, blurring the entire dungeon's vision.

At this time, all kinds of shields were suspended in the dark street, big and small, and they were colorful and colorful, looking quite festive.

The punks didn't have this ability anymore, they hid in the corner like quails, trembling.

Those who were unlucky were carried away by the strong impact air blast, and were hit by sundries. When the air wave subsided a little, they fell to the ground with a slap, and it was dark red again, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

"Damn bitch! Are you dying?" Roger suspends in mid-air with an angry look on his face, wearing a gray translucent suit, but the style of this suit is really not very good-looking. Like a rock.

The woman was floating opposite him, her pure golden hair had all been scattered at this time, turning into countless golden threads and wandering in the air.

A few hairs hit the ground directly, supporting the woman's body.

The originally brown amber eyes also turned into dazzling golden at this time.

She didn't even turn on the Shikai, she just looked at the man opposite him calmly.

Although Roger seemed to be angry, he didn't seem to be afraid of the woman in front of him, but what he said, no matter how he heard it, there was a feeling of sternness.

"There are still two blows." The woman said lightly.

Roger felt chills in his heart. He clearly knew that what the woman was saying was not that she would take two more shots, but that the underground city could withstand at most two impacts from the collision of their abilities.

After two passes, the whole city is bound to collapse.

Being buried alive is not a good feeling, but with Roger's ability, he is not afraid of being buried alive at all, what he is afraid of is the things above his head.

That murderous blue sun!

It's daytime now, and the temperature above is probably about [-] degrees. Even if Shikai can barely resist for a while, the final result must be burned to death by the scorching sun.

He looked up at the woman across from him.

"Apollo!!!" Roger said angrily, gnashing his teeth.

The high temperature and sunlight may be a knot for him, but for the woman known as Apollo, it is harmless.

After all, her bloodline ability is sunshine!

An extremely weak ability, the ability to only gather a little light source, was developed by this woman into an ability of assimilation.

Where the sun is, she can be with the light.

No matter how high the temperature of the sun is, it can't hurt her, and it can even be immune to the temperature of air conduction.

Even if she is not immune to the temperature of the ground, with her so-called ray hair, half of her toes will not touch the ground.

The ability to advance in exchange for sacrificing flying ability is terrifying.