As Ye Qingxuan slowly raised the weapon in his hand, he pointed it forward.
In the silence, everyone heard the voice.
Not a bang.
It's a "buzz" sound.
When the weak ether flow seeped into the "brake valve" from Ye Qingxuan's hand, what was reflected in the induction was a complex structure that had never been seen before. It was so subtle that even if it was observed with a microscope, it was difficult to detect its intricate circuits. and weird structures, as if hundreds of thousands of years have passed by in an instant, evolving into mechanical engineering in the realm of mythology.
If I could describe it in words, it would be a "miracle".
I have no clue how to use it or how to control it. Even if it is a divine weapon, there is no clue in the hand.
That's how it should be.
For heavenly beings who have left behind everything in the past hundreds of years, even if they obtain the terrifying weapons of the past, they should be unable to use them. But now, memories that are definitely not his are constantly emerging in Ye Qingxuan's heart.
It was a dream that settled in the deepest part of his brain. Hundreds of years ago, Ye Xuan's experience and habits - by some strange coincidence, he pressed his thumb on the handle.
Fingerprints imprinted on the smooth steel. There was a slight pain in my thumb, as if it had been pricked by an invisible needle. Immediately afterwards, a hallucinatory voice sounded from the skull.
Immediately afterwards, there was a shocking red.
[External module·Missing]
[Security module·Missing]
[Voltage regulating system·missing]
[Central master control program - cannot be associated, duplicated, cannot be associated, alarm, alarm, cannot be started safely, it is difficult to ensure the personal safety of the user·Recommended to close·Recommended to close... Security module·Missing, cannot be closed... Please stay away quickly...]
[Gene sequence verification completed]
Finally, accompanied by Ye Qingxuan's will, a cold voice sounded:
[Super mass tidal brake valve·start]
Then, a soft "buzz" sound burst out from the fingertips.
Immediately afterwards, there was the roar of the waves swept by the tide.
For a moment, Ye Qingxuan felt like he was thrown into the deep sea. Endless pressure covered his arms, almost crushing him completely.
The green gold armor whined instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the huge force almost overturned him.
It was as if hundreds of carriages were pulling him at the same time, trying to overturn him. In the blink of an eye, he slid back dozens of meters, almost pushed to the end of the square by the sudden terrifying force in his hands.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud crash.
The high vermilion wall in front of them, the majestic palace, trembled and roared. Under the point of the brake valve, a loud noise erupted, and countless dust rose into the air.
Hurricanes appear out of nowhere.
Immediately afterwards, the piece of vermilion started to dance.
Taking the place pointed by the brake valve as the origin, the invisible storm gathered and formed a tornado, spreading in all directions, even the colors on the wall were shaken.
No, it was the originally solidified material that was stirred.
The wall is like a **. Under the pressure of the brake valve, the water ripples are set off, and then it begins to swirl under the invisible gravity, forming a vortex.
The vortex is spreading.
In an instant, it spread from a point on the fingertip to half a high wall.
The hundred-foot city wall could not contain the strange vermilion vortex at this moment. In the roar of churning iron sand, the sound of roaring waves burst out, boiling vermilion surged on the walls, and countless stones were crushed into dust, merged into the storm, and spread in all directions.
The cavern roared inwards.
It wasn't until the city wall, which was several feet thick, was completely penetrated that the earth-shattering collapse had just begun.
As the brake valve swept through the air, even the bronze door was distorted into a twisted piece of scrap iron, whining and collapsing toward the inside, and finally converged on the invisible dotted line in front of the "brake valve", forming a number of black sand. dust particles.
The artificially created super-strong mass field causes matter to collapse inward, ultimately forming a supermassive body.
"The tidal brake valve originally used for deep-sea operations does not have such an effect, because most of the objects it handles are composed of water. When compressed to a certain extent, it will evaporate on its own, leaving some salt behind. It will also dissolve in the deep sea. But once the environment changes to land, disasters beyond imagination will occur... "
With the activation of the brake valve, Ye Xuan's broken memories continued to emerge from Ye Qingxuan's heart, which made him very confused and solved three points. The remaining seven points could not be solved, and he could only marvel at it as a prehistoric miracle.
Perhaps the technological blockade of the Order is precisely to completely isolate this kind of thing that is too beyond the times? What was originally a simple intention later turned into a pure technology monopoly. Even he began to guard his own behavior and took the lead in researching the technology before the Dark Ages...
From the establishment of the system to its implementation and then to its distortion, it has changed beyond recognition.
It’s only a hundred years.
As for what follows, there is a long period of decay...
One hundred years, short and long, seems so absurd, but to the bad nature of human beings, it seems to be a miracle beyond the limit.
He holds a weapon that can cause horrific damage without involving ether, and even the blockade of the Great Wall has no effect at all.
The ether reserves originally used for destruction have now been used by Ye Qingxuan to maintain his own integrity to the greatest extent.
Even so, half of his body also felt the pain of being completely crushed.
It only turned on for a moment, and then turned off instantly, which also brought a terrifying pressure.
Fortunately, I can still hold on.
As the palace collapsed, Ye Qingxuan walked into the palace, bent down and picked up the dying armored knight from the ruins.
He still remembered that this guy was standing on the city wall commanding defense just now.
He must be a big shot.
"I'm sorry, although it can be said that people should follow the right of urgency, but doing so is somewhat despicable. I hope you won't be offended."
In the twisted voice of steel, Ye Qingxuan tore off his visor and pressed it on his forehead. A strange rainbow light flashed in his dark eyes:
"—Bai Xi, where are you?"
In just an instant, the music theory of the Psychological School spread out in thousands of ways. Through the thread of thought, it penetrated directly into the seven orifices. After forcibly connecting the nerves, it roughly broke through the outer layer of defense of the brain and began to turn him wantonly. memory.
In just an instant, the high heat caused a layer of sweat to form on the skull.
And countless broken scenes and memories have been passed back from the thread of thought.
"Tianlu Pavilion? Thank you."
Ye Qingxuan let go of his hand, threw aside the armored knight who had fallen into a coma and almost lost half of his life, and then raised his head.
Amidst the piercing sirens, countless armored knights rushed over, aiming their large-caliber molten lead weapons at Ye Qingxuan's location, surrounding him.
"Then, here comes the question..."
Ye Qingxuan scratched his head helplessly, looked at the people around him, and asked softly: "Does anyone know how to get to Tianlu Pavilion?"
The roar erupted.
…
…
It turned out that there was a loud noise of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.
In the huge and solemn palace, the palace residents looked pale, listening to the moving sound, and prostrate themselves on the ground, not daring to move.
There seemed to be a banquet going on in Weiyang Palace. But compared to the hustle and bustle of the past, the banquet was extremely quiet at this moment, and there were even only two participants.
Emperors and sinners.
Bai Heng knelt down and sat behind the low table under the steps, looking at the dishes in front of him. He silently picked up the tea cup and brought it to his lips. But with the roar in the distance, dust fell from the beams and fell into the room. In the cup, a disgusting gray color appeared.
He put down the teacup, shook his head and sighed.
"What on earth are you thinking about?"
The emperor did not speak, but stared silently outside the palace, listening to the loud noises that continued to emerge.
Continuously, panicked palace attendants walked in from outside the palace, knelt down and reported:
"Your Majesty, the traitor Ye Qingxuan has broken into Cangchi!"
"Your Majesty, the traitors broke into Jiaofang Palace. Liu Liang was frightened and vomited blood..."
"Oh." The emperor lowered his eyes: "Is he dead?"
"Thanks to His Majesty's great fortune, Liu Liangren was surprised..."
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you die." The emperor interrupted the eunuch and said in a cold tone: "If you are not dead, just be quiet and stop making noise."
The eunuch prostrates himself on the ground, kowtows vigorously, and dares not speak.
Only Bai Heng slowly put down his tea cup and sighed: "After all, a couple's favor lasts for one night and a hundred days. Your Majesty is so unkind. It is a blessing for Cathay."
The emperor glanced at him and didn't bother to talk to him.
There was another roar.
Came from afar.
"It seems that Wuyuan Pavilion has also collapsed."
Bai Heng shook his head and looked at the emperor: "Why are you doing this? It's useless to force Ye Qingxuan to be on your opposite side. That's not the way to burn bridges across rivers."
The emperor still said nothing.
Just listen.
No more roar came.
Because Ye Qingxuan collapsed the last high wall.
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…
In the dust, Ye Qingxuan stepped on the steel corridor and walked into the darkness.
The further down you go, the deeper you seem to go into the past.
Time is going backwards rapidly, and there are fewer and fewer traces of modern times. They are replaced by cold steel, sleek designs, a labyrinth of corridors that are difficult to identify, and the incandescent lamp above the head that is definitely not of today's era.
It's like moving forward into the past.
Under the palace of Cathay, there seems to be a creation from another world buried.
In a daze, Ye Qingxuan even thought he was dreaming, still immersed in Ye Xuan's memories. There were even incomplete letters that had not faded in some places, reminding Ye Qingxuan that this place was no longer the place he once thought.
But the further down, the stronger the feeling from Bai Xi becomes.
It was the "lock" engraved in Bai Xi's body and bound by Hermes' own hands. The strong resonance between the alchemical matrices, the ether turned into a messenger, guiding Ye Qingxuan's direction.
Down, down, down again.
Amidst the roar of broken steel, he passed through the layers of broken cables, stamped out the sparks, and jumped into the huge space.
He has been here before.
In other words, Ye Xuan has been here before.
He still remembered that Ye Xuan had been questioned by the crew committee here for his abrupt behavior. It's just that the light was dim at that time and not as bright as it is now.
It wasn't as cold and weird as it is now.
All irrelevant things have been cleared away, there are no tables and chairs, and there are no weird data and scenes projected in the air.
It's like a temple of steel.
It’s just that what is enshrined on the altar is not a god.
But a girl in bondage.
While she was sleeping, she heard the roar from the front, opened her eyes, and her dilated pupils focused on Ye Qingxuan, and her eyes became happy.
It was like a light came on in the darkness.
"Long time no see, cousin."
In the long silence, time seemed to freeze.
She stared at Ye Qingxuan and blinked:
"Miss me?"
Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and rubbed his nose. Suddenly he felt embarrassed and wanted to look away.
Don't know what to say.
Compared with the long distance, the separation time was so short, but her changes were so great that Ye Qingxuan could hardly recognize her.
Much taller.
My hair has grown a lot.
The legs are much longer.
The breasts have also become much larger.
He is no longer the same troublesome brat he used to be.
Finally, she looks like a girl.
Ye Qingxuan laughed softly, stretched out his hand, pinched her face, and felt a familiar touch:
"You've become more beautiful, Bai Xi."