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Chapter 111(2/2)

The next moment, two more light pillars bloomed in the distance.

Lantu jumped a few steps, stood on the tallest building around, and looked towards the direction of the light beam.

"That's the core control room No. 2 and No. 3 over there."

Returning to the ground, he ordered:

"Send brothers to check what happened to the two core control rooms under our control."

Zhu Yuan took the order and stepped aside, took out his walkie-talkie, and spoke to the other party.

Walking back, he reported: "The reactors in the two core control rooms were opened, and 72 runes were released, forming the pattern above our heads."

After thinking for two seconds, Blueprint turned to look at the No. 1 core control room.

"There should be some progress inside."

Ye Zhendao: "It's not just progress, it's a major breakthrough."

No. 1 core control room.

The power of "truth" was suppressed, and it was dragged into the void inside the door by the glazed thread of light.

The double doors suddenly lost their strength and collapsed into powder, scattering green dust all over the floor.

"No, it's impossible, they are all gone..."

The originally majestic being seemed a little flustered, muttering something in his mouth.

The rich black light around him disappeared without a trace, and the pure white figure was wrapped in glazed silk threads, forming a cocoon of a prison.

The entire underground satellite city seems to be on defense

The power was deprived, and the white light floating out of the body was like symbols one after another, and like mathematical formulas one after another.

Truth comes from knowledge, and knowledge is based on the ocean of cognition of all living beings. Leaving the void transformed by the ocean of knowledge and entering the world, even gods will only have one end - the decline of power.

"Truth" roared, his pupilless eyes exposed outside the cocoon of glazed light full of unwillingness, "You shouldn't be able to awaken 72 runes."

No longer suppressed, Wang Jun regained his ability to move and opened his mouth and said:

"I didn't wake them up, I just explained the meaning they originally represented. It's you who really woke up this city."

At this moment, the eyelashes of the glazed light cocoon's tentacles were withered, and the indifferent eyes no longer existed, but instead were filled with anger.

But His voice could not pass through the cocoon of glass light again.

The entire underground satellite city has been lit up, and the energy hidden deep inside quickly fills the entire city.

The vibrations coming from the ground were everywhere, spreading inside and outside the underground satellite city.

The "truth" in the cocoon of glazed light is like a bound beast.

He released his power crazily, trying his best to explode, but all he got in return was the slight shaking of the cocoon of glazed light.

The top of the core control room is completely open, and 72 runes are combined to form an array. The light pillar continues to expand, holding up the glazed cocoon of light.

The light cocoon flew into the air, and the huge light pillar was like a wrapped chain.

Immediately afterwards, the second light lock and the third light lock spewed out from the No. 2 and No. 3 core control rooms respectively.

A huge bright light shines on the underground satellite city, and the cocoon of glazed light hangs high in the air, shrouded in the center of the super-large Bagua diagram.

The lower part is exactly where Xuanwu's body was originally located.

"Truth" felt a long-lost fear, a fear that he originally thought he would never feel again.

Since the end of the solar calendar, human beings have no longer regained the glory of that time. The human king who can make gods and demons tremble and fear has disappeared, the Tiangang and Earth Demons who patrol the world have disappeared, and the cities that are regarded as restricted areas by all races have either been destroyed or destroyed.

It has become a hunting ground for the strong men of all races.

The Lunar Calendar is the last resistance of mankind. No one knows what the so-called agents did, where they got the sacrificial method, and how they made the strong men of some ethnic groups rebel and side with mankind again.

But in the end, all races split into two factions, some enslaved humans, and some cooperated with humans to coexist. The two sides fought a protracted war, shattering the entire world and breaking the originally complete continent into countless pieces.

At that time, He could not be called Him. He was just a young beast that had just grown up. Fortunately, he survived and experienced opportunities. Finally, he survived the years and lived to the calendar of the stars.

It witnesses the development of mankind step by step, lurks in the ocean of human cognition, and absorbs the knowledge created by humans in the Star Calendar.

And knowledge is the best nutrition for his race.

"No, we are unwilling to accept this. Why can humans still be protected by King Fuze after so many years?!"

This time, His voice was magnificent and full of emotion.

Everyone in the huge underground satellite city could hear it clearly.

The cocoon of glazed light closed and its shape was slightly adjusted.

Under the cocoon of light, it is faintly visible:

It has four legs, an animal head, and a tail. It seems to have eyes on its body, but they are firmly closed.

After exerting all his strength, the final reluctance carried a tone full of ancient charm. It was clearly not the human language of the Star Calendar, but everyone could understand it.

Ye Zhen and Lantu looked at each other.

"It seems the winner has been decided." Su Qinjue, dressed in a moon-white robe, fluttering like a fairy, rose into the sky.

Glancing from top to bottom, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Seeing this, Blueprint felt bad and kicked open the door of the core control room.

There are four people inside the door, two are horizontal and two are able to move. You can tell the winner at a glance.

However, Lantu became angry and shouted: "Old man Cao, what the hell are you doing?!"

Cao Qingxun was squatting on the ground, took out his mobile phone, and took a photo with Qin Guizhen, who was "lying corpse", at a 45-degree angle from top to bottom.

Click! Click! Click...

The sound effect of shutter pressing has no rhythm and has only one characteristic - fast.

Continuous shooting, fixed shooting, video...

Cao Qingxun took a lot of pictures and was not afraid at all. He raised his eyes and spread his hands.

"Don't make any noise, I will give you a good talk later."

Lantu frowned, "You knocked out Mr. Qin and his apprentice, are you fucking polite?"

Cao Qingxun rolled his eyes and pointed to the first volume of the Book of Truth in Wang Jun's hand.

"Look at that thing."

Blueprint took a few steps forward and stood in front of Wang Jun, unsure.

"S-class forbidden object?"

Wang Jun said: "Otherwise?"

Hearing this, Lantu raised his eyebrows, "In the first volume of the Book of Truth, Mr. Qin brought all these things, which means he was the one who successfully analyzed it."

"That's nonsense," Cao Qingxun sneered and spat, "Find someone to come over and treat the two gangsters on the ground. You can ask him yourself what he and his apprentices have done.
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