This is not Yang Yi's first time in this river of space, but he was brought by the Lord God several times before.
This simply crossing with the physical body is another feeling.
Being led by the Lord God, no pressure could come to him.
At that time, all Yang Yi could think of was to take advantage of that opportunity to understand the way of space, and even occasionally complained about the Lord God's heart.
He wanted money, but now it is endless.
The power of space is like water in rivers, lakes and seas, flowing and turbulent on its own, and Yang Yi, an outsider, will inevitably be washed away.
Fortunately, he is at the third level, and the rules of the universe will give way to him when he releases a little breath.
As long as he does not die, the power of space in this river of space cannot hurt him no matter how powerful it is.
It is even more difficult to sweep him away and lead him in a wrong direction.
Unrealistic.
There is obviously not much difference between the spiritual mind and the third level before, but now it is possible to "see" the scene in the main space universe through the river of space at will.
However, Yang Yi only thinks that he is sick when it is not necessary.
Look, the speed is too fast.
If you don't move forward in the river of space, it will be a long distance in the original space.
However, every bit and drop of the place you pass will be swept back by the divine mind.
It is easy to process.
Tired, even more tiring than turning off the lights late at night and watching a splash screen Of course, he is the only one who enjoys the privilege.
The spaceship under him and the people in the ship are not capable of this.
Even the spaceship produced by an eighth-level civilization has not yet completely resisted the erosion of the power of space.
Even The fact that we were not washed away in this river of space is all thanks to Yang Yi’s protection.
What's more, the group of second-order people in the ship are not the original Yang Yi.
There are more than 20,000 people in total.
It is considered good if the existence of the Dao of Law can reach double digits.
They can still be expected to have attainments in space, so as long as the power of space in this river of space penetrates and lets them get a little bit of it, it will be a devastating disaster.
These people are the top geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people.
It is the future of civilization, but in Yang Yi's view.
After all, this is just a group of ordinary second-level people.
At most, they grow a little faster.
He didn't even bother to think about whether there was anyone who could break through to the third level.
Therefore, a layer of silver-blue light completely covered the spacecraft.
Now that things have come to this, Yang Yi can't help but feel a little regretful.
If I had known earlier, I would have secretly thrown these people into the Demon Refining Pot.
I don’t even need to cross the river of space by myself.
Let alone 25,000 light years, even 2.5 million light years alone would only take an instant at most.
The matter of moving several times has become urgent, isn't there still a main god to teleport, and it is not like getting a spaceship like this now.
In the end, instead of the spaceship flying with him, he will be flying with the spaceship.
No matter how thoughtful the people who built this spaceship thought, they would never have imagined that there would be a third-level person who would choose to take this thing into the river of space.
The driving engine of the spaceship could not drive the spacecraft forward in this environment.
So the current movement of the spacecraft is led by Yang Yi It's hard work.
Then why Yang Yi continues like this?
The reason is very simple.
His funny temper has come back again.
How about I set a record today?
Well, the real reason was that he felt something a little different. dividing line A so-called life thing with a strange physiological structure was operating on a strange instrument.
At the same time, it continuously emitted waves of fluctuations, which seemed to be transmitted to the distance by the instrument.
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Well, this thing is actually a kind of alien race, but it’s too difficult to name it, so I won’t say what race it is.
If someone who understands "foreign languages" comes to "listen", he will naturally be able to understand what he is saying: "Are you all ready?
Continue to ambush, and pay special attention to the only way between the wormholes.
This time there are some geniuses in the northern region of the third cantilever of the Milky Way in this area.
This time they go to participate in the galactic center competition.
It is a good opportunity for us to eliminate them. " "Do we still care about sacrifice?
Now we are all sinners of the race.
Only by making meritorious deeds can we be readmitted to the clan.
Accurate news, the person escorting the group of geniuses this time was a human half-saint.
The driver was an ordinary ship.
The eight-level transport spacecraft is not luxurious in combat configuration.
They don't have enough time, so they have to guard those few passes.
They have to cross 20,000 light years in two years, and they don't follow these paths.
It’s impossible to choose one of the two options.”
"The sacrifice tactic is not a tactic like Zhan.
We can't succeed in a short time.
But if we delay it for a long time, everything will be over.
We only have seventy-six great lords, and the rest are just slave soldiers.
Even if we try our best, we can only We can hold back the Half-Saint, but our targets are just a few grandmasters."
"We also can't wait for the great beings of the human race to clean up the area they are responsible for every few years.
You think we can hide away.
It has been a long time since the last cleanup.
We missed this opportunity and we directly The probability of destruction is almost 100%.”
"At this time of wealth, you actually still care about that.
All wealth is meaningless.
As long as we die, we will become the trophies of the strong men of the human race.
Even our little wealth, those strong men will not look down on us, and will be casually rewarded to our targets.
These wealth even include our powerful bodies.
Now we can only choose to make a contribution and use all available means."
"What are you thinking?
Do you think I am hiding in a safe place and giving you instructions?
I tell you, I am guarding the first pass."
"I am here to formally request you.
In the name of our distant ancestors, we may have been enemies before, but now we are in the territory of the human race.
The relationship between us is first and foremost the same race.
So, fellow racers, please let us truly unite and get through this.
After a disaster, no matter what grudges we had before, no one wants to die if we fight again after returning to the clan, and if we want to survive, we can only fight hard."
"That's right, fellow tribesmen, prepare your contact devices and disposable space beacons, and pray that the sooner they appear, the better.
The sooner, the greater our chance of survival.
Yes, as long as you are sure that the target appears in front of you. , just crush the space beacon."
At this point, it is already obvious that this is a group of "jihadists" whose goal is to wipe out the genius of the human race.
It can be seen that this kind of thing is very common in the universe.
Yang Yi's "willful" act on a whim seemed to have saved him from a small trouble.
The question is whose luck is this?
A group of second-level peaks, if they bump into Ban San, the worst they can do under normal circumstances is a tie, and Ban San may even be piled to death.
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But this is the original universe, and strong human beings all wear armor.
This is a unique technology of the human race, which completely widens the gap between the strong human beings and the strong aliens below the third level, not to mention the semi-human ones.
Between the third and second peaks What's more important is that Yang Yi is at the third level, and the second level is a matter of killing as many as he comes.
Yang Yi once wondered whether the appearance of the armor was the fundamental reason why the human race was hostile to almost all races in the original universe.
But after thinking about it, he ruled out this possibility, because the armor can only affect those below the third level.
The core essence of the armor is the "law fragments" of the third level, so the highest level is semi-holy armor.
The level is naturally useless.
Without destroying the high-level balance, it is naturally impossible for almost all races other than the human race to unite and target the human race.
For example, the natural advantages of some races are even more excessive than the human race's armor.
Back to the topic, these alien races seem to have to wait like this forever, because Yang Yi did not take the ordinary path.
Do they have to wait until the so-called "routine raids by strong humans" and then be wiped out?
Of course not, continue to take the camera Put it there just now There was an alien "instructor" who was obviously doing overall planning work.
A red light beam flew out from a sudden ripple, completely annihilating him, leaving only the instrument still in space in an orderly manner. continues to operate.
As a second-level peak existence, although this alien had no time to react physically, he still had the time to turn around a few thoughts mentally.
He went back in time a little, and then zoomed in on this guy's heart. world "Exposed" Go back in time a little further, and then come to a dividing line for perspective transformation.
In a bright hall, a group of humans who were obviously civil servants were performing their duties and manipulating the instruments in front of them.
Of course, the atmosphere is quite relaxed, with people eating and drinking.
Although they are all dressed as civilians, everyone's aura is of a medium to high level.
The physical quality is not bad.
In the universe, this often means that the quality in other aspects is not bad, so although there are not many who seem to be particularly serious, their personal quality is guaranteed.
In a separate small office next to them, a person who was obviously a supervisor was dealing with some documents and the like, muttering in his mouth.
"Unexpectedly, such a change has occurred.
Those little guys who exist like that are lucky.
In this case, there is no need to keep these aliens.
Let's make a report.
But it is not good to miss such a training.
It seems that it is still We need to add some ingredients to the trials of those little guys, especially those good seedlings.
Once they are cultivated, they will become a few semi-saints."
"Okay."
After he finished speaking, something like a note flew out of the document in his hand and disappeared into the void.
Immediately, the entire document was scattered into parts and automatically flew to the hands of many staff members in the hall outside.
The people who received the task immediately entered the working state, but in fact they just moved the instruments in front of them a few times and pressed the buttons a few times.
That’s all.
However, the impact was not small.
On a planet fortress somewhere, a few inconspicuous black thin tubes stretched out, and then spewed out streams of crimson light and disappeared into the void.
Count them carefully.
Seventy-six tracks in total s: One update today, but application for update is delayed again.
I'll continue coding for a while, but I won't post it tonight.
I'll talk about it tomorrow.
So tired.
The school's classes these two days have been a bit confusing
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