Chapter 1849 Sacrifice to the ship
Xiao Hui, who was happy to be the title of Old (meow) pussy, showed an expression of no shame but honor: "Don't be polite! This is what we came together."
"Are you still polite in this kind of thing?" Yu Lian widened his eyes. "You are very polite. If you weren't excited, how could you take the initiative to get in?"
Okay, what she said makes sense.
However, the light figure with two heads on the opposite side still stood quietly in the pure white space, without any reaction to this conversation. From this perspective, their intelligence is indeed much worse than Xiaohui. "Leave, human consciousness." They say, the voice is calm and natural.
This time, two sounds appeared at the same time. Although the voices are almost exactly the same, they are indeed two. "The synchronization rate is 79, hey, it's actually down. It's all your fault." "Leave, evil spirit!" They said again, and the noise that seemed to have been ignited by fire.
"Destruction, heresy!" They began to roar, although it was a deterrent issued to a certain extent, it was indeed shocking.
"Look, it was obviously your fault. At this time, the enemy's words were much more normal than you, a pseudo-ally." Yu Lian almost laughed out loud, but said, "After that, is this title a bit anti-science?"
"Yes, anti-science is out of standard. Is this worthy of being an AI? No spirit! No prospect!" Xiao Hui put his hips on his hips and pointed at the light figure opposite: "I am you! Surrender to us!"
Of course she did not get a response.
The surrounding white space has once again become a galaxy made of data torrents. Yu Lian had already felt that in the gap between the information group, all the deadly storms emerged, which could tear the data that constituted his own consciousness and annihilate it.
That's the firewall from the ship's central control system.
Although they were very kind to Yu Lian's name, they seemed to have realized that this human psychic is actually a far more dangerous target than the "demon evil".
However, when the storm formed by data gathering was about to sweep the sea of consciousness of the psychics, it stopped again.
They discovered the existence of powerful enemies.
In Yu Lian's sea of consciousness, the illusion of silver turned into an indestructible barrier. In this world of data, both the spiritual maze and the Silver Dragon can exist.
After all, Yu Lian believes that illusions are the concrete form of will, and will is also the gathering of information. Since he believed it, it would definitely be true. This may be an important reason why the psychics in this realm have received the favor of the spirit of the universe?
The attack and defense between huge information began, and countless rounds of biting were completed in a very short time.
Yu Lian felt that his nerve synapses seemed to be pierced by billions of steel needles at the same time, but when he realized that he was in a state of consciousness, he was completely relieved.
When pain no longer exists, he naturally feels that he is terrible.
"The synchronization rate is 42%. In-depth links are being made." Xiao Hui said.
"Why did it fall again?" Yu Lian was shocked, and his eyes looked at the robot lady as if he was looking at his teammates. "I am talking about my degree of fusion. When the psychics reach your level, they can actually avoid nerve loads and even pain thresholds in this way!" Xiao Hui looked at Yu Lian with great nature. "It's neutralization, not avoidance." Yu Lian said.
"Well, it's very research-worthy." Xiao Hui pushed the glasses that appeared between the bridge of his nose and reported seriously: "Anyway, thanks to you, I finally found the flaws and hit them. Half of the core protocol layer is encrypted. I'm analyzing the 7734th weight lock."
The data waterfall reflected on her lens, but it couldn't cover the frequent gloss in the silver-colored eyes: "But there is bad news - we can't do much here. The rest depends on her."
Yu Lian was about to say something cold and cold, like "useless robots" with contempt, but the latter said, "But there is also good news."
"Oh?"
"You are your own person. You are the 'guest' on this ship. The authority is even higher than those pirates."
"Where is Gao? Can you open the door to welcome my subordinates in?"
"Gao will not be attacked. It doesn't matter if you put some psychic energy in the cabin. As long as there is no structural damage, the security system in the ship will not attack you."
Having said that, with Yu Lian's current strength, it is not easy to cause structural damage to the Qimingzhe warship, which is all made of nanometers.
Yu Lian blinked his glasses and his consciousness quickly returned. When the line of sight captures the picture inside the ship again, it is the moment when the spherical robot besieges itself.
He seemed to have been lingering in that data space for a long time, but in reality it was just a blink of an eye. "I just said I have a fate with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the automatic projectiles flashing with mysterious quantum power fell back to the ground, all the dangerous aura disappeared, and the surface was rhythmic and warm and warm light again.
Hello, big and small, evacuated all the same as a tide again, as if they had gathered like a tide just now. "No! This is impossible!" The person who said this was not the sub-dragon psychic, but the blue-faced Waying man.
This was also the last scream he left behind. He and all his companions were once again sniped by invisible psychic energy on the spot.
The holographic interface in their helmets burst out at the same time, the life support system began to operate in the reverse direction, oxygen began to burn directly, the thermostat went down, and even the ammunition began to boil.
After a moment, forty more deformed corpses had already hit the bulkhead.
The only one left is the Nederian dragon man. Before he captured himself in the spiritual ability field, he took off his mecha with lightning speed, rolled on the ground in only a thin cloth coat, and was about to continue to escape, but then he bounced up like a salted fish that was pulled onto the shore and began to run towards the other side of the bridge. However, after just a few steps, he ran out and rolled to the ground as if he had bumped into an invisible but extremely sharp wire.
The Needian dragon's head showed a painful expression, and every scale on the face armor was raised upside down.
The vitality of the psychic person makes him live longer than ordinary people, and perhaps it also brings greater pain. However, there is finally a way to leave more last words.
"This is not me, I didn't want to do it. It's all that woman, that woman! I hate it so much! Hi~~~~"
OK, it's not a serious last word.
What a pitiful person.
It was not until the man had already tilted his mouth and protruded his tongue that Yu Lian saw the tattoo marks of fire from the inside of the other party's jaw, but after a few strange green lights flashed, it slowly went out.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
So that's it! It's so pitiful!
This should be what "that woman" does, right? But then again, who would she be?
This doesn't look like the operation of the Khan at all?
Yu Lian's spiritual sense extended toward the direction of spiritual conflicts that were more than 10,000 meters away from here. As the two ships merged, he and Feifei were actually getting farther and farther apart.
Of course he could sense Feifei, but he was the girl's life, but not spiritual pressure. In fact, in front of another spiritual power that was surging like a tide, Feifei's existence was as weak as a small dead leaf, which could dissipate at any time.
Terrible battle? Or fishing?
Yu Lian fell into a brief thought and was almost too lazy to pay attention to another group of enemies appearing on the opposite side.
…
The entire cabin was completely stabilized without realizing it, forming a spacious cabin with a length, width and height of more than 30 meters. This may be the engine core cabin after the integration of two ancient ships, right?
However, there is no machine exposed outside the wall in the cabin. There is only the light of energy that cannot be used, and it keeps flashing and swimming under the transparent boat board made of crystal, as if it is a long river that brings life.
Tomietily Khan stepped on the crystal-like ground, paying close attention to everything around him.
She clearly realized that the woman was completely torn apart by her own attack. But she could not see any joy in her heart, and her expression even seemed even more nervous.
The terrifying heraldry machine was indeed torn apart by itself, but the people inside the armor must be unscathed.
At this moment, her spiritual sense even really captured a trace of the transfer of breath. But then, all the fragments of the heraldry machine were suddenly ignited by invisible spiritual fire and rolled towards her.
Fortunately, the shield had already spread out beside her, forming a city wall. In other words, it is closer to a layer of invisible and formless vortex. The burning fragments of flames fell into the stagnant shield level, like arrows falling into a deep pool.
The ordinary psychic shield and the technological side force field shield are of the same effect, how can they deal with masters? When the Queen of the Eros embarked on the road of revenge, she had already updated her skills and made all preparations.
"Third level!" Tommetelli's big Khan had closed her mask at some point, and a trace of electronic noise was actually wrapped in the roar of courage. This may be because of excessive efforts that my mecha sounding equipment malfunctioned.
...Okay, this "Night King" is also a treasure that disguises itself as a heraldic machine, but its external amplification equipment was really installed later, and it is far less useful than the mecha body.
She was wrapped in armor and mechanical right arm, and blood mist was oozing out from behind, and her blood wings were spread out like a demon. It is a creation that combines ancient living metals with the alchemy of the Era people, and is a combination of the previous generation and the current generation.
"Fourth gear..." she shouted in a deep voice.
The blood wings are extending in all directions, placing a layer of heart-wrenching blood light on the entire space around. In the blood light, all invisibility is nowhere to be hidden.
The Queen of the Eros has seen the spiritual trajectory in the room, as if she had discovered footprints of her prey. The green light unfolded from behind her again, turning into countless energy circles that integrate offense and defense, as if she had grasped the trajectory of fate.
"We are destined to be extinct, but not now, nor should it be in this way! Why do you kill them all?"
"If I said that your existence is a necessary condition, would you be happier now?" Feifei's voice sounded from somewhere, deep and ethereal, as if it was coming from any possible direction.
"If I tell you that I want to sacrifice the boat with your head so that I can perfectly dedicate this treasure boat to my husband, will you feel a little more accomplished?" Heiyue's voice was joking, as if she was playing with her prey.
However, because of this, her existence has stagnated in the space where light and shadow intertwined.
"I found you!" The Khan shouted sternly and unfolded his halo.
But before she finished speaking, she was hit on the back of her head by a knee that had come out of nowhere.
The Queen of the Erroe pounced forward.