Straws of mist floated over this "corrosive block" covered with strange crystal clusters. Even the thick fog around seemed to be dyed with an unknown purple color by the crystals here. The deep-sea diving troops from the Secret Service were sampling everywhere. They put the soil and crystals here into various safety containers, and then brought them back to the real world when they "float".
At the same time, the deep-seaters also set up a large number of detection equipment on site to collect nearby environmental parameters. They transported a drilling rig through the "hunting owl" to dig down from this polluted block to see how the "corrosion" here penetrated.
The place where a giant tower was originally standing has now become a large pit dozens of meters deep. There are no crystal clusters at the bottom of the pit, but it is covered with dark purple light, which looks like the patterns left after being eroded by something.
Huli and Erin (Pro) were squatting next to the pit discussing what the patterns were used for. Although there was no reliable conclusion, the two were discussing it enthusiastically.
Xuan Che looked at this scene from the side, looking a little confused and a little uneasy.
After holding it in for a long time, he finally couldn't help but mutter: "Aren't you worried about him?"
Erin (Gang) on ​​the side raised her head when she heard this: "Ah? Who? Oh, you said Yu Sheng - what is there to worry about? It's not that he won't come back."
Xuan Che was even more worried when he heard this. He felt that he didn't understand the thinking patterns of the members of this "hotel" - he had never understood from the beginning: "He is in danger! Just now, when Miss Huli used... um, I wanted to ask, is he always doing such outrageous and dangerous things? You are all used to it!? And now he has moved with the monster tower, and I don't know what dangers are in that tower..."
As a result, before he finished speaking, Erin waved his hand impatiently: "Oh, don't be so mother-in-law, don't worry, he has nothing to do, he was talking to me just now. Instead of worrying about this, you might as well come over and take a look at this big pit - the silly fox said that the pattern below was pressed out by the base of the tower, and I think it collapsed when the tower was launched..."
Xuan Che: "..."
He sighed and decided to ignore this nervous doll.
As expected, the entire "hotel" is still easier to communicate with only one expert - although it is not much easier.
...
The sound of footsteps echoed in the open corridor. The crooked gravity environment made Yu Sheng feel quite uncomfortable when he walked here, so he simply stopped at a corridor connection point, resting against the wall, and exhaling softly.
The lights not far away were a little flickering, as if there was a problem with the power supply here. In the flickering lights, Yu Sheng always felt that there were some shadows hidden.
But it may also be that his eyes were a little blurred, after all, he had released too much blood along the way.
A malicious aura was approaching, gathering in the nearby corridor, and a vision fell on himself, observing carefully.
Yu Sheng noticed the breath that followed him and gathered in the dark from the beginning, and also noticed the feeling of being watched by others. He was not surprised by this.
He knew that he would be discovered soon after he would be active here. After all, even if he walked in the mall, there were surveillance everywhere, let alone such a "spaceship" that was stuffed with black technology in sight - those corridors with strange atmosphere, every corner and every floor entrance, were full of "eyes".
Yu Sheng raised his head and looked around with his feelings. The corridors here are all equipped with classical reliefs and complex and gorgeous paintings. In many places, you can even see sculptures with some religious symbolism. In terms of style, this is not like a "spaceship" at all, but more like a church or bell tower building that can jump and sail in space. Putting aside the "savior concept" like those who are crazy, the aesthetics of the people of the Saint-Shengren Society are quite online.
After looking around, Yu Sheng finally broke his silence: "I followed me all the way, traps and other things have been laid out nearby, and the nearest passage has been blocked. Don't you come out yet?"
The surroundings were strangely quiet, with only machinery and equipment, and the slight buzzing sounds of ventilation ducts running behind the gorgeous reliefs and paintings echoing in the environment.
But Yu Sheng still waited patiently until there was finally another voice breaking the dead silence.
He heard the sound of armor colliding, the neat sound of iron boots stomping on the ground, and a few footsteps in the middle, which sounded a little more messy, and these sounds rang out densely from intersections on both sides of the corridor, and then the enemy finally appeared.
Yu Sheng saw more than a dozen familiar "brass knights". These strange "creatures" did not invisible this time, but walked out in a heavy and oppressive aura. There were a few figures between the brass knights who were obviously humans - they should be members of the Saint-Supremnant Cultivation Order.
They wore black burqas that were very consistent with the stereotypes of cultists. Everyone was covered with tightly, and even their faces were covered with a layer of black, mask-like shell.
Yu Sheng was so happy when he saw this situation, he couldn't help but point at one of the men in black robes: "Hey, I'm curious if there are any industry norms and rules in the industry? You cultists must wear this way?"
The man in black robe, pointed at by him, stepped forward half a step forward, and a muffled noise came from under the mask: "You have no way to escape, the invader - surrender, and you can still survive."
Yu Sheng curled his lips, pulled it out of the air next to him, and opened a small door and pulled out his tetanus stick.
Then he carried the mace and walked towards the members of the Cultivator who were surrounded by brass knights.
The men in black robe on the opposite side probably didn't expect the invader in front of him to be so naughty. When Yu Sheng walked towards them, the two of them even subconsciously took a half-step back, but after just a moment of stunned silence, they reacted.
"Kill him!"
The Brass Knight received the order and rushed up instantly.
The slightly crooked gravity environment did not affect the spiritual activities of these strange armors at all. They rushed up and the heavy giant sword came with cold murderous intent. However, Yu Sheng's speed was even faster than them. He had no intention of entangling these metal cans at all. Instead, he rushed directly between several armors with injuries. During this period, he only made limited blocking and dodging, allowing his torso and limbs to be chopped out, and let his blood splattered everywhere in this corridor.
He waved his tetanus rod and rushed towards the man in the black robe closest to him. Before the other party could react, he smashed him down with a stick.
The man in black robe didn't expect that the "invader" in front of him would be chopped to death by the knight and would rush over to give him a stick, because the injury of the other party's charge for more than ten meters was almost fatal, as if he had no intention of living. At this moment, a lot of questions even surged into his mind. The first question was to doubt whether he had any deep hatred for this weird "invader" - why? Why? What are you doing?
The man in the black robe then retreated violently, and in an instant the bursting speed was far faster than that of ordinary humans. However, Yu Sheng's reaction was faster. He couldn't hit him and took a step forward. The battle stick in his hand changed to sweep and hit the body of the member of the Secretariat.
A huge recoil force came from his hand, accompanied by the explosion of metal impact and a series of dazzling sparks.
Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the cultist flying horizontally. At the same time, the black robe was torn by the blade on the mace, revealing the power armor below.
The side of the power armor was smashed by Yu Sheng's brute force. The man in black robe was seriously injured when he landed on the ground, but he seemed to be still alive.
If he hadn't had this armor, he would have been smashed into two pieces by the stick.
Yu Sheng turned around and was covered in blood. He saw two men in black robes in panic to rescue the severely injured accomplice, while the other men in black robes stood with the brass knights. They unbuttoned their robes and exposed their weapons - various swords, and even two men carrying chainsaw swords.
Obviously, they did not want to use firearms in a spacecraft that was already seriously damaged.
The robes of these cultists are full of power armor under their robes - much weaker than the "macho cans" like Xu Jiali, but they are obviously not cheap. The black "mask" under the hood is actually part of the power armor helmet.
This is very no stereotype.
Yu Sheng felt that the wounds cut by the brass knight on his body were gradually healing, but the weakness caused by excessive blood loss made him know that he should be explaining it here. He adjusted his posture slightly, supported the ground with the mace in his hand, and stared at the members of the Cultivation Society: "...Who taught you who wear power armor under your robes? Can you cults synchronize the art style?"
The answer to him was a sword and sword shadow coming towards him.
Cultists are very unfair to martial ethics.
Yu Sheng was too reasonable - he was chopped to the ground by random knives on the spot.
He didn't die on the spot, and he was still hanging his breath and laying on the ground, looking extremely tragic.
A group of monks and brass knights with black robes and power armor surrounded the area, but they all seemed a little hesitant and wandered.
They probably didn't expect that this "invader" who was full of weirdness and made the "sages" extremely nervous could be "killed" so easily.
This invader is very strong. At least from the perspective of flesh and blood, he can no longer be considered a human. He can kill a fighter wearing power armor with a stick. No one believes that if he says it.
But his strength is limited to this. When he falls into a siege, he will die.
The people in black robes looked at each other, and some whispered: "...Is this going to die?"
Yu Sheng, who was lying on the ground, opened his mouth with great difficulty, as if he wanted to say something.
A man in black robe hesitated for a few seconds, finally got up and got closer.
He heard the "invader" whisper to him in a weak and dying voice-
"Yes, I'm going to die now-but there are some things that should be alive."
Chapter completed!