Chapter 235 Prism Space

Liu Feng is not really crazy, and the night is not knowingly asking.

Suddenly, he realized that he had overlooked an important problem. This key question is related to whether Liu Feng can be brought into a group, but it is inconvenient to say it clearly at this moment, so we have to make two plans.

"Young patriarch," the night skimmed Liu Feng and pulled Li Luan and whispered, "Two things, one is to concentrate the clan, and circle the periphery with torches to prevent the wind from attacking again. Thousands of people were attacked, and they let go of their hands and feet to fight back. The second thing is about Baruru, the ephedra tribe. You and Buji speed to let go of the spy Hay.

"Good!" Li Luan is now the head of the dark night horse.

He has gradually come to power in the tribe, and naturally knows the priorities.

He found Li Ge again in the dark night and climbed into their carriage. He had something very important to do. He ordered her and Ku He to guard and not to be disturbed. The night sat down cross-legged in the middle of the carriage and sank his mind into the diamond crystal on his forehead.

He must explore the mystery of Lingjing as soon as possible. This "spatial energy memory" has been really unreliable recently, and his card is almost exhausted.

It's strange to say that since the appearance of the zodiac Ziwei, he has had more communication with Prism. As soon as his mind entered the prism, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The interior of the purple prism, which was difficult to explore in the past, turned into a huge space. There is no heaven and earth, no sun, moon and stars, and the whole space is gray. Looking around, it was full of dense "fire". The night wiped his eyes in disbelief, and it was indeed correct.

Countless voices converged into a torrent: "I will return when you are born, and if you leave, I will follow you. Billions of miles are green, and when they return, they are born..." Like the "voice" in the past, it is actually just an idea.

The scene in front of him was so shocking that he seemed to have become the king of hundreds of millions of people, and the "fires" below seemed to be his subjects.

The night looked down at his body and couldn't help but be shocked again.

It is completely different from those fires. What he appears in this space is a complete body. The whole body is deep purple, emitting an extremely dazzling light.

What kind of space is this? Why are there so many "fires"?

Is the depletion of space energy related to this space?

There are countless doubts in the dark night, but no one can answer them.

Eleven purple fires are lined up in front of him, which is his purple guard.

The night raised his head, held his hands slightly, looked forward, and a sentence popped out without thinking: "I said, there should be light."

A huge vortex suddenly appeared around the body, quickly condensing around him, and a milky white photosphere formed in the center. The light sphere became brighter and brighter, and finally faded away other colors and emitted golden light.

"This..." He was shocked and looked at his hands in surprise. His surroundings are full of golden light. It seems that at this moment, he has turned into a star and lit up the whole space.

Before he came to his senses, hundreds of millions of "fires" suddenly burst into tsunami-like cheers, and then involuntarily rose up, spinning around the night like stars arching the moon.

The scene in front of you is like a spinning Milky Way, and the night is the center.

"This is my world!" For a moment, he understood, as if he had no teacher.

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"Didi Didi..."

The giant spacecraft Noah, which is larger than a star, suddenly sounded a rapid alarm.

"Warning, warning! Unidentified objects were found to invade, and the energy of the mother ship was lost!"

The whole Noah is boiling. This has only happened a few times in more than 35,000 years. Every time this happens, it means war, a large number of deaths, and the official beginning of the struggle against survival.

The Presbyterians gathered quickly, and the president immediately interrupted the trip and entered the combat readiness room under the escort of the army. Through the three-dimensional imaging system, countless people gathered from top to bottom, and a series of instructions were issued by those in power.

"All units pay attention, special combat readiness!"

"Monitor the energy system, the energy hood is turned on, the automatic defense system is activated, and all stellar weapons are warmed up."

"The aircraft carrier was released, and Titan was dispatched to explore the range of a light-year around it."

"Monitor the interior of the spacecraft and look for energy leakage points. Determine whether it is an external attack or internal destruction.

This is the top event for the lost, and nothing is more important than survival.

"Communicate the home brain and limit the energy supply."

"Order all the Special Service to check each nutrition area."

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The night did not know that his unintentional behavior caused the chaos of the whole lost in the real world.

"Stop, come on! I can't hold on." An abrupt voice suddenly came.

The night was shocked, and it turned out to be the voice of the clear moon.

"Qingyue? No, it's not Qingyue. The night suddenly woke up. There was no emotion in this voice, and it was definitely not her companion. And it is impossible for Qingyue to cross an infinite distance and send a message to him.

But he was keenly aware that the sound was not malicious.

The night quickly pressed his hands down to stop the operation of the whirlpool. The photosphere in the center of the vortex has been retained, emitting dazzling strong light.

"Who are you and who is talking to me?" The night roared abnormally, but there was no response.

He looked around doubtfully, and the swirling "fires" gradually stopped.

Eleven Ziwei conveys a wave of thinking, asking if it is possible to transmit information.

"Tay!"

"Master," the monkey in Ziwei came to think: "This is the birthplace of our family and the place of long sleep. The grace of the winner has now been activated. In addition to me, other ethnic groups also have a tendency to wake up.

"My space energy is swallowed up by this ghost?" The night complained.

"Yes!"

"Can I still mobilize space energy?"

Shen Hou said, "The space has become an entity. If you want to forcibly extract it, the space will break down, which will affect the survival of the clan. I hope you can think twice."

Inexplicably, I came to a space and pinched a light sphere as the sun. There was a large number of people, but the bottom card was still difficult to recover. The night was in a bad mood and began to be irritable: "You dare to use my energy without my permission. If you don't give me an explanation, you have to continue to sleep."

"Injustice!"

Eleven Ziwei came from thinking at the same time. This amethyst space is not what they can control, but absorbs energy by themselves and opens up space. If you want to gain control of space, you need to open the key.

"What is that?"

"Nine strange stones, embedded in space immediately."

"How to find that bullshit?"

"Lord, please calm your anger!" Ziwei Shenhou contacted separately again and said, "Our family has an induction storage method handed down from ancient times. This is the formula. Please accept it with a smile."

Shen Hou sent a bunch of extremely rugged accents, which has never been touched by night. But his memory was so good that he immediately repeated it.

There was no movement on his side, but the lost mother ship exploded again.

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"Warning, warning! A big explosion occurred in warehouse DAL967 in the scientific research area, and the explosives damaged the quarantine area and have affected the nutrition area.

In the three-dimensional image conference room, the elders looked worse and worse, and they turned their heads to the puppet president one after another.

"The safety of the scientific research area has been entrusted to the lost special service department. We need an explanation for this matter. An old man with wrinkles on his face made a hoarse sound.

"I know how to shirk responsibility. I'm just a punching bag." The puppet president complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. He said calmly, "The special service has been on the road, and the reason must be investigated within 15 minutes."

"No need!" A marshal-level official with a fierce face waved his hand. He stared at the president discontentedly and said, "This matter is the responsibility of the military. You only need to maintain good public order during the preparation period."

"Elew,..." The president just said half of his words and swallowed it again. Arguing now is meaningless. If he still wants to stay in this position, he can only choose to be silent. The puppet president has no military power, only the right to assign special services. During the special period, his rights were further weakened.

Sadness, the sadness of politicians!

The rights system of the lost is mainly divided into three parts: the Senate, the army, and the government. At a lower level, there are major groups, such as manufacturing, transportation, warehousing, scientific research, services, trade, etc. To put it worse, his power is not even as powerful as the president of a large group.

Five minutes later, a major-level officer broke into the stereo imaging conference area and reported the information just investigated: "The C-level scientific research warehouse was completely damaged, the explosion was directed, and there were residual debris breaking through the nutrition area. The landing point is consistent with the starting point of the explosion of the S-level invasion a year ago. It is recommended to combine the two things and investigate together.

There was a whisper at the scene, and many people's minds began to be active. Before long, the elder's discussion came to a conclusion. It was still the elder who was about to make a speech: "Authorize the military to isolate the nutrition area of the incident and make an exception to allow it to enter the investigation. Authorize to communicate with the mother's brain and remove the intelligent weapons in that area.

Before the voice fell, suddenly the whole conference area flashed red.

"Warning, warning! Insufficient energy, insufficient energy! The intelligent brain is about to fall into a deep sleep.

"Quick! Start the backup energy!" Someone shouted.

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In the prism world, the night has just finished the suffering syllable. Suddenly, I felt a burst of dizziness, and my mind began to be confused. Then it was dark in front of his eyes, and he slowly lost consciousness.

Before falling asleep, he seemed to feel his body moving rapidly.

It is not the body in the home of the lost, but the ontology. It's the huge metal coffin numbered FE0047. His senses seemed to be pulled back to reality, dark, cold and suffocating.

But this feeling only for a moment, and then fell into a coma.

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"It's not good!" In the experimental field, a scream suddenly broke out in the team transferred by the Lianqing tribe. Li Ge's panicked voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Li Luan hasn't arrived yet, but Liu Feng has appeared in the carriage in an instant.

Stunned!