The edge of pure land

At the private airport of the safe haven, a group of celestial beings are transporting supplies. They hunted white walkers within a 20-kilometer radius of the base, collected materials and transported them back.

For the past 500 years in the new era, the celestial beings have lived this way. Sometimes they lurk in modern society, but occasionally they enter the base in the Land of the Dead, leading a primitive hunting life, avoiding the sweeps of the human watch army, and preventing persecution by the Akasha Holy Church.

But today is particularly different. The demand for tasks is extremely huge. The celestial beings are busy on the city wall, arranging alchemical matrices like medieval wizards playing with black magic.

"Time is short and the task is heavy, so move faster. After the materials are transported, we still have to keep an eye on the people in those organizations and families. Although those people intend to become celestial beings, we still cannot trust them before they offer their loyalty to their ancestors... Especially, Yaki Society!"

"What happened to Yaki Society? I heard that after the young master of Yaki Society, Furukawa Nozomi, mastered the alien magic, he was not valued, and I don't know why. Speaking of which, it's a pity for Yaki Society. It is so close to the Datumu Volcano at the second site, but it is suppressed by a sacred family. Since the Xia family became a sacred family, except for several important figures of the family in the federal headquarters, the rest of the combat power has never left Yingzhou, right?"

"I suggest you not discuss the Xia family publicly."

"Senior, is it possible that the Xia family is also coming..."

"Hush."

At this moment, the celestial beings looked behind them as if they had noticed something, and saw a person approaching slowly in the wind and sand, completely ignoring the alchemical matrix outside the high wall.

It was not until they were ten meters away from the gate that they reacted.

"Stop approaching, please verify your identity..." Suddenly, the voice of the celestial being was stuck. He covered his throat in astonishment, and blood flowed out from his fingers.

With a plop, he fell to the ground powerlessly.

The boy wearing a clown mask passed by him like a flash of lightning. The wooden sword named Yu Lei was stained with blood and flashed through the air, leaving a sharp knife mark.

The celestial beings had no time to react and their throats were cut one after another. The opponent's surprise attack was so fierce that they could not make any effective response at all.

The most important thing is that this kind of throat-cutting injury is by no means fatal to the evolvers, but the blade is wrapped with violent arcs of electricity, forcibly destroying their life structure.

Therefore, they died powerlessly like ordinary people.

This is the strength of Lu Buer after he was promoted to the fifth realm of majesty. At present, he still uses the tactics of the integrated system. The blade of the black wooden sword is wrapped with golden arcs, which looks like the sun setting and flickering, just like the divine ember technique.

Although his offensive was neat and swift, it still alarmed the enemies on the high wall. Some of them were ready for battle, but some picked up the communicator and prepared to ask for help.

Lu Buer turned around and raised his head, raising his right hand.

Thunder rolled.

Bang.

The forehead of the celestial being was pierced by lightning and fell off the wall.

Lu Buer strode in, facing the enemies from all directions, raised the index finger of his right hand, like a powerful pistol firing, the sound of gunfire was like thunder.

Every time the thunder sounded, an enemy would fall to the ground and die, and the penetrating wound wrapped with arcs appeared on their foreheads or hearts, which was shocking.

Every blow was a fatal move.

No drag at all.

"Very fast, but not fast enough. When you are promoted to the Saint level, you will probably understand. The battle of the Evolvers may seem fancy, but in the end it will all come down to efficiency. In short, it is to seek a chance to win with one strike. Don't give the opponent time to react, don't let the opponent prepare the spell, and don't give the opponent room to escape." Medanzo flashed behind him like a ghost, and the wind and sand in the sky seemed to be disturbed and fell one after another.

More than five hundred years ago, there was a very famous joke, which was probably about two warriors who agreed to fight to the death with swords, but one of them modified the sword in advance and pulled the trigger on the hilt at the beginning of the competition. The sword shot out a bullet and won with one strike.

This also led to the later popular joke:

Sir, the times have changed.

It looks dramatic, but this is the truth in the world of Evolvers. As long as you can kill your enemy, you can use any method.

Dimensionality reduction attack is nothing at all.

As long as you are the one who is attacked by dimensionality reduction.

Only those who are attacked by dimensionality reduction will be unhappy.

"Really?"

Lu Buer walked into the private airport and saw many business jets from all over the world, as well as ancient aircraft from ancient times. Enemies came from all directions after hearing the news, but before they could react, they were blown up in the head by him.

Scarlet blood and pure white brain matter mixed and splashed on the aircraft and aircraft bodies. The metal scaffolding collapsed and the repair parts rolled all over the ground.

"At present, your main body and dark matter body are both at the level of level five. The total strength is about the sixth compassionate realm. With the addition of your many systems, you can burst out more powerful power in a short period of time. Facing the seventh rational realm, even if you can't beat it, you can run."

Medanzo walked beside him with his arms folded across his chest, talking eloquently: "In 2067, a scholar from Munich, Germany, put forward a viewpoint, which is the introduction to the evolutionist constant. Take the average value of the combat power that the evolutionist can burst out at the current level as a basic constant, so as to analyze the strength of each evolutionist at the current level."

He paused: "Generally speaking, ordinary evolutionists can burst out combat power that exceeds 10% of the basic constant, or 20%. Of course, a true genius will definitely not be satisfied with this value. Therefore, this corresponds exactly to the saying of Confucius, a famous thinker in the Spring and Autumn Period of my country. At the age of thirty, if your combat power exceeds 30% of the basic constant, then you can gain a foothold in this world. At the age of forty, if your combat power exceeds the basic constant, then you can gain a foothold in this world. 40% of the basic constant, then the world will have a clear understanding of you. "

"Fifty and knowing destiny, means that when your combat power exceeds 50% of the basic constant, then you can know and control your own destiny. Sixty-two ears are obedient, even if it means that when you have a combat power that exceeds 60% of the basic constant, then everyone will agree with you. "

"Seventy and following your heart, without going beyond the rules. That is to say, when your combat power exceeds 70% of the basic constant, then you can do whatever you want, and no one can stop you. Of course, Confucius was actually conservative at the time, because some people can do it at eighty..."

Lu Buer's eyes twitched: "Do you think I'm illiterate?"

Before Medanzo finished speaking, a celestial being happened to walk out of a flying vehicle, and he was seen with a thick bloody aura all over his body, holding a skeleton-like scimitar.

The thick murderous aura rushed to his face, and the celestial being's knife broke through the air!

The scarlet blood was mixed with a faint golden color.

The Sixth Compassionate Realm!

A trace of admiration flashed in Medanzo's eyes. This celestial being's position in the organization was obviously not low. Such a stunning sword would have been quite threatening when he was young.

At this moment, the time and space where Lu Buer was seemed to be distorted for a moment. He rushed towards the enemy like a streaking thunderbolt. A thunderstorm cloud suddenly appeared on his raised palm. The surging clouds were brewing a myriad of thunder tribulations, which were concentrated and exploded.

At the moment when the thunderstorm exploded, he grasped the bone knife.

The bone knife shattered.

The violent arc of electricity exploded like fireworks.

The celestial being felt pain immediately, and the violent electric current penetrated his whole body, destroying the sword's power.

Lu Buer was also shaken by the strong impact he burst out, just like being hit by a huge wooden hammer used for siege, and was shocked back half a step in an instant.

But this did not hinder Lu Buer's attack.

Because the Golden Martial God had already descended from the sky.

With a click.

The chest of the celestial being was pierced.

The right hand of the Golden Martial God burst out of his chest, and lightning flashed on his fingertips.

Lu Buer held a knife forward and cut off the head with one knife.

This set of offensive movements was as smooth as flowing water.

The opponent had no room for counterattack.

Medanzo looked at the head flying high, couldn't help but whistled, and said lightly: "What an artistic attack, the bad boy learns quickly. At present, you have exceeded 100% of the basic constant, and your strength can no longer be measured by simple numerical values. You are now the most disgusting mechanism monster. It's a pity that no one in the world can add the mechanism as a parameter to the mathematical model for reference."

Lu Buer made a move, and the Golden Martial God suddenly swallowed the body of the celestial being. As the creation ritual was running, a scarlet vertical pupil split in the void.

The moment the celestial being came back to life, the curse of origin in his body was swallowed up, and before he could experience the trance between life and death, he was killed again.

The Golden God of War expanded again, and the decomposed dark matter devoured the corpses of the celestial beings on the ground like a tide, resurrected them through the creation ritual, and then devoured their origin curse.

Finally, kill them again.

The vast experience value poured into his mind.

Lu Buer endured the severe headache, and the mysterious totem in the depths of his consciousness emerged again. The sixth sun stripe flickered and was about to light up.

It must be said that this group of celestial beings really lacked practice. So many people combined could not provide the progress of one sun stripe.

On the other hand, the numerology quality of Thoth and Horus was quite high. They were worthy of being the gods of ancient Egypt in ancient times. The two of them provided a full five sun stripes.

At this moment, a celestial being came close, and his hands formed seals to condense the spell. Strong sulfuric acid gushed out of his throat, ready to spit on the boy's back.

Lu Buer suddenly rushed over and raised his right hand to his ear.

A crisp snap of fingers.

Boom.

Thunder broke out.

The celestial being was bleeding from all seven orifices, and of course he was knocked unconscious.

There were lightning fragments on Lu Buer's fingertips.

The golden lightning fragments fell like snow.

This made Medanzo's steps pause in mid-air, and he took them back a little awkwardly. He seemed to be indifferent, but the corner of his eyes fell on the boy's fingers.

"Do you think you are handsome?"

Medanzo suddenly said.

Lu Buer stabbed the celestial being's throat with a knife, controlled the rich dark matter flowing on the ground to spread over, and turned around and said: "What else?"

"Well, although you killed them all this time, I still want to ask you, where are their reinforcements? If you can't answer, I can only give you zero points for your killings."

Medanzo said expressionlessly: "Even if you learn the Divine Ember Technique."

Lu Buer said suspiciously: "Medanzuo, aren't you jealous?"

Metazord raised his eyebrows: "How is that possible? It's just a divine ember technique. How can I be jealous? There's nothing special about something like that."

He turned around, his expression suddenly becoming gloomy.

The right hand in his pocket was almost smoking.

The brilliance waxes and wanes indefinitely.

It's so dumb that not even a little bit of sunlight can come out.

"The support from those guys is coming soon."

Even though Lu Fuji was not good at perception, he could still distinguish the killing intent coming from all directions. He raised his head and looked at the buildings in the darkness, frowned and said, "Where is the core of the Sun God Matrix?"

"tree of Life."

Metanzo squatted down on the body of the Celestial Being and searched out a futile drawing from him: "The core of the Sun God Matrix must be the Tree of Life. In ancient times, the Celestial Being organization controlled the Tree of Life. Trees can achieve many miracles.”

That drawing was extremely complex.

It looks like a medieval interpretation of black magic.

Ancient mystery.

Obviously that is the drawing of the Sun God Matrix.

"Based on this drawing, we can actually find where the Tree of Life is. Originally, the Tree of Life was very big and could be seen at a glance. But after it collapsed, it became very mini." Medanzo He peeled off the white robe from the corpse and put it on himself.

As for the mask, he didn't take it off.

Because the Celestial Being Organization also has a tradition of wearing masks.

"Xiao Xian said that the Tree of Life at the third site is dead."

Lu Fuji asked curiously.

"For the Tree of Life, there is no real death. You can think of it as a generator, a grid of electricity that binds the prisoners in the prison. If you destroy the generator, the grid will disappear, and the prisoners will It will run out. In the same way, you can also repair the generator and the power grid will appear again." Medanzo made a simple metaphor.

"Generator, grid."

Lu Fuji was suddenly startled.

This gave him some inspiration.

"In ancient times, the decline of ancient Egypt originated from a life disaster, and the cause was Anubis, the child of Set and Nephthys. But the question is, since the corrupt God of Death is in prison, how can he bewitch Where’s Seth’s? Unless there’s something wrong with the generator and the power grid is loose!”

He whispered softly: "If the Celestial Organization has a way to repair the generator, then do they also have a way to destroy the generator? After Horus woke up, he almost crazy said that the elders would be traitors. Could it be that explain……"

Lu Fuji said seriously: "I'm going to check out the Tree of Life."

Medanzo raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems like you have made some remarkable discovery."

The intercom on the dead Celestial Being rings.

"I am Ye Cheng, reporting on your situation."

A cold voice sounded on the intercom.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge, and the biting cold wind howls from the end of the sand dunes. This private airport seems to be shrouded in the cold, and the lights are flickering.

Lu Fuji also picked up a white robe and put it on, shaking off the blood on the wooden knife.

Medanzo bent down and picked up the walkie-talkie and whispered in an ancient language: "The fourth detachment was attacked and the Sun God Matrix was destroyed. Requesting support."

After speaking, the walkie-talkie was gently crushed by him.

A bright light shines on the engine of an airplane.

The engine was corroded.

The high temperature ignites the fuel tank and a fire breaks out.

Sweeping darkness.