Chapter 364
"It's a pity that we arrived a little late." Chen Jing looked at the strange-shaped metal product in his hand, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes, "We still let these grandsons succeed..."
"It's just that the building collapsed a little, there's no need to feel bad." Chen Bofu patted his grandson on the shoulder and comforted him, "I have checked before, and the people in the village are hiding underground, so they should not be affected."
"If it weren't for this thing... we would have arrived a long time ago..." Chen Jing gritted his teeth and said, looking at the strange-shaped metal product, he wanted to crush it.
That's right.
This metal product is the "disruptor" arranged by Turing.
Although Chen Jing didn't know how it was used specifically, judging from the effect it showed, the name he gave it should be appropriate.
It was this metal product suspended in the high-altitude clouds that blurred the dimensional coordinates of the city within a radius of 100 miles. In other words... it completely isolated the city from the outside world. From the perspective of dimensional space, this area was completely blurred, like a foggy black area.
Because of this, Chen Jing's deep space jump failed. After the originally set coordinates of the fortress were blurred, his landing point also ran to a valley nearly 2,000 kilometers away from the fortress.
Another deep space jump.
He ran to the wilderness in the south for no apparent reason.
In the end, Chen Jing gave up the means of deep space jump and directly asked Bai Aji to lead everyone to the fortress at a very fast speed, but they were still blocked... Whenever they approached the "edge" a hundred kilometers away from the fortress, this damn "disruptor" would take effect, making everyone keep circling like encountering a ghost wall.
Until the end, Chen Jing keenly sensed the existence of the "disruptor" and forcibly used the energy of deep space to erode this "fuzzy area", so that this gear that was constantly rotating disorderly stopped temporarily... After that, he got this strange metal product.
At that time, the top of the "disruptor" was embedded with a crystal similar to a blue gem. According to Chen Bofu's analysis, it might be the "battery" of this device, so he immediately asked Chen Jing to crush the thing, and only then did the disturbed space completely return to normal.
"What is that?"
Outside the palace gate of Jiutian Yingyuan Palace, Chen Jing and the old man stopped at the same time, and both looked up at the black crystal that kept rotating on the gate.
"This shape... why does it look a bit like a camera..."
I have to say.
Chen Jing's intuition is extremely sharp.
The black crystal that keeps rotating like a sphere is the camera.
And in the virtual network digital space.
There are also countless people watching them through the holographic screen opened by Turing.
"He is the Deep Space Resurrectionist..."
"The biggest enemy of our Hanging City in history..."
Chapter 490 You Provoked a War (Part 2)
In the cyberspace Lihentian.
Countless alchemists looked up at the figure in a yellow robe on the screen.
Some people looked puzzled, while others showed hatred.
But more people looked disdainful.
Because according to the scan data transmitted synchronously by Jiutian Yingyuan Palace, the legendary resurrector was just a creature of sequence five. As for the old man beside him...
"That old man is Chen Bofu."
Li Mobai suddenly heard the master beside him speak, his tone was difficult to conceal, and he seemed to have a bad impression of Chen Jing's grandfather, and there was a kind of contempt between the lines.
"He is indeed powerful, but he is a madman."
"Madman..." Li Mobai thought of some of the past events in the other world that Chen Jing had complained to him, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, but he quickly controlled the micro-expression on his face, for fear that others would see the flaws, "Why is he crazy?"
"That old thing has no faith and no fear. There is nothing he dares not do in this world. Even if many things will lead to bad consequences, he will do it regardless of everything... just to make himself happy."
Speaking of this, the old Taoist paused for a moment.
"But his temper has improved a lot in recent years. It is said that it is because he has a grandson..."
"I have seen him in the wanted list of Hanging City." Li Mobai said.
The old Taoist shrugged his shoulders without comment, and said calmly: "For a madman like this, it is not surprising that his name is on the wanted list all over the world."
As he said this, the old Taoist seemed to recall something, and a trace of anger suddenly flashed across his expressionless face.
"This kind of madman is like stinky dog shit. If you accidentally step on him, he will chase you around and disgust you. There is no possibility of peace talks with him. He will overturn the table and press your head into the floor at the negotiation table..."
At this moment, a female Taoist suddenly spoke.
"From the scan data, Chen Bofu's sequence is still level 7, but the energy response is a little wrong, and it's different from what we've recorded before. Maybe the monks of the hermitage didn't lie to us, and Chen Bofu is indeed seriously injured and has not recovered..."
"That's easy to deal with." Someone followed up with a gloating tone, "A seriously injured lunatic, a resuscitator who is only level 5... We have the Yellow Turban Warriors, so it's too easy to deal with them."
"Yellow Turban Warriors?" Li Mobai was stunned. This was the first time he heard of this thing in the inner world.
Isn't this the god general and immortal official in the myths and legends of the surface world?
...
"Something is approaching us."
Chen Jing looked at the black crystal that was constantly rotating like a camera, and said to the old man without turning his head.
"The breath is very close to yours, it is very likely to be a sequence 7 creature."
"Could it be that the president of their research institute has come..." Chen Bofu muttered, touching the stubble on his chin, and felt something was wrong, "No, it could also be the vice president..."
"How many sequence 7 creatures are there in the research institute?" Chen Jing was a little confused by the old man's muttering, because he really didn't care about the [Turing Research Institute] organization before, he just felt that it should be similar to the Hermitage...
"Only two." Chen Bofu smiled, "Both the president and the vice president, their strength should be equal to the Pope, or even stronger than the Pope... Oh, no."
The expression on Chen Bofu's face suddenly changed, looking at the silver giant who broke through the palace door frame and slowly walked out, his eyes instantly became solemn.
"Damn, there seem to be three."
The giant who came out of the palace was about five meters tall, with a slightly disproportionately sturdy figure. On his hunched back, he carried something similar to a coffin. He looked like an opera singer and had several yellow flags with talismans painted on them.
Why is his figure disproportionate?
The reason is very simple.
Its legs are only two-thirds the length of his arms, and his entire torso is even shorter. To put it bluntly... this giant is like a walking top. It looks a bit funny, but its aura is terrifyingly strong.
The giant's facial features were angry and ferocious, very similar to the statues that Chen Jing had seen in some religious places in the surface world, but those were dead and this one was alive.
Boom!!!
With a loud bang, the giant who had just stepped out of the palace suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it had come behind Chen Jing and his grandson. A giant fist that was almost the same size as his head suddenly raised up and fell down with the momentum of destroying the world.
"Damn it, I'm not even afraid of the Pope, how can I be afraid of you, a bastard!" Chen Bofu laughed loudly, and did not dodge the fist that was falling on him. Instead, he raised his hand and punched it.
At this moment.
The old man gave people the feeling that he was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Compared with the giant, his fist, which was a circle smaller than Chen Jing's... It can't be said that it was not intimidating, but it looked too fragile.
But it was just such a punch.
Accompanied by a loud bang that shook the earth, the giant's fist was directly hit into a dent, and the knuckles that were twisted and deformed by the old man's punch made Chen Jing feel a little phantom pain.
Before the giant could react, Chen Bofu rushed forward, and his whole body suddenly turned into black mist, like an old pollution source in the wasteland, and enveloped the giant's body in a flash...
"My dear grandson! This bastard seems to have broken the barrier of the palace after coming out! There are still the breath of more than a dozen living creatures in it! Leave it to you!"
"Okay."
"You know how to deal with it?"
"I know, kill them all."
Chen Jing raised his hand and waved, and the overwhelming deep space colors passed through the palace gate, like a torrent of colors rushing straight to the deepest part of the palace.
First, let the deep space colors lead the way, and Chen Jing followed slowly, intending to go to the palace alone to learn more. As for the silver giant outside... Just leave it to the old man.
Since his strength recovered, he has been holding back, and he has hardly encountered an opportunity for him to vent freely.
Now he has.
And it is an evenly matched opponent.
It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Jing is happy for the old man.
In addition, the old man had just received the inheritance of the Armory. In the old man's own words... he no longer had any rivals in the same sequence, so Chen Jing naturally wouldn't worry.
When he was about to step into the palace gate.
Chen Jing paused for a moment and looked up at the black crystal.
"Is this a camera?"
After asking this question, Chen Jing was too lazy to wait for any response, because his intuition told him that this was a camera, and there seemed to be hundreds of eyes looking at him on the other side of the lens...
It is undeniable.
The reality is indeed like this.
In cyberspace, countless alchemists were looking at Chen Jing through the screen. In those clear and soft eyes, they all saw an indescribable majesty and coldness.
It seemed that the person standing there was not a resurrectionist.
But the Huang King who had suppressed an era.
"When did this guy get promoted to sequence five..." Li Mobai looked at the familiar face on the screen and felt an indescribable sense of frustration.
And at this moment.
He suddenly felt that the atmosphere in Lihentian became a little strange.
It seemed to be heavy because of Chen Jing's gaze.
Or rather.
Fear.
Those eyes with faint golden light flickering seemed to have an invisible pressure that could penetrate the image and reach Lihentian.
"I feel very sorry for the Xuankong City's initiative to provoke a war, because I once thought of negotiating with you, and I don't want to fight to the death like the Evernight City..."
Chen Jing's tone was very calm. Although he was describing the content of the letter of challenge, the soft and gentle tone made people feel inexplicably kind.
However, this kind of kindness was only felt by Li Mobai and the candidates.
Everyone except them.
Including the old alchemists of Li Mobai's master's generation.
The expressions on everyone's faces became heavy with Chen Jing's declaration of war.
Although they knew that this day would come sooner or later, and they were even confident about it, thinking that killing the resurrected would be easy...
Until they looked into Chen Jing's eyes.
Until they felt the invisible pressure that came through space and through the image.
Only then did they realize how terrifying an existence they were against.
"It seems that there is no possibility of peace talks for us now. The war you provoked will soon begin..."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Jing in the picture suddenly raised his right hand, a golden light flashed at his fingertips, and quickly gathered into a spherical energy.
"The Hanging City wants war."
"Okay."
"I'll give you war."
"As long as you can bear the consequences of this war."
"Starting today."
"I hope you can all have awe for the deep space..."
Chapter 491 The first meeting with Turing (Part 1)
In this space-based weapon called "Jiutian Yingyuan Palace", in addition to the strange giant carrying a yellow flag, there should be seventeen very powerful creatures inside.
Judging from their breath characteristics, they are similar to the two old descendants who invaded the stronghold, and are most likely from the Hanging City.