When Fang Senyan took out the token, the rest of the Dark Templars were still looking at this side with vigilant eyes, to be precise, at the light of the magic sword Apophis.
The blood-colored glow It was a cold glow that seemed to freeze the blood in the body That terrifying light that seems to cut through everything in the world Such a weapon, just being held in Fang Senyan's hand, was also unruly and sharp under the powerful power of the séance, which made these powerful Dark Templars who had been through a hundred battles even shocked A Dark Templar strangely emerged from the air, took the ping-pong ball-sized liaison from Fang Senyan's hand, and then spread it out in the palm of his hand, the light on his metal palm armor flickered, and under the injection of telekinesis, the ping-pong ball-sized liaison began to float, and began to rotate slightly half a foot from the palm of his hand.
The dark blue flame that flew in from above flashed a few times, and finally transformed into a human form made of a combination of flames, and he walked over slowly, and the Templars next to him spoke out: "Lord Rogue, be careful" However, the fire man seemed to have completely ignored these sounds, but when he walked ten meters away from Fang Senyan, Fang Senyan suddenly felt a very soft force pushing him, as if it was the kind of magnetic force that repelled each other, squeezing him backwards without a trace.
Faced with this situation, Fang Senyan was not surprised.
Because this is enough to show one thing, that is, even the leader of the remnant clan of the Protoss who has mastered the séance weapon is afraid of his own existence, otherwise, he will deliberately force himself out of the way Luo Guyi stared at the circular liaison in front of him, this thing began to disintegrate automatically, as if there were several invisible hands in the air rapidly dismantling it, and suddenly, his deep and pleasant voice sounded: "Such a way of splicing.
It seems like our unique approach, and those self-righteous people would never have made something so clever and simple. ” In just a few seconds, all the parts in the liaison were disassembled one by one.
Float in the air.
Fang Senyan was also amazed when he saw it, because there were so many bits and pieces that had been taken out of that seemingly small contact.
It was like watching a magician pull out of an egg, first a pigeon, then a chicken, then a duck, then a goose, and finally a pig Then, Luo Guyi looked at Fang Sen Rock Road: "Can you describe the image of the person who gave you this?"
Fang Senyan didn't need to hide anything, so he described the appearance of the old Cheeduo to them one by one, and finally was surprised to find that with his description, a vivid 3D image appeared next to him, and when Fang Senyan finished speaking, the 3D image was finalized.
"Is it him?"
said Luo Guyi calmly.
Fang Senyan nodded and said: "Yes."
Luo Guyi was silent for a moment.
The communicator began to be quickly reassembled, and then simply activated.
Under normal circumstances, Fang Senyan could only activate this thing after the task was completed, but he didn't expect to achieve this effect very easily under Luo Guyi's men.
Suddenly.
With a strange resonant sound, the 3D vision of the old Cheetos lying on the table appeared in front of everyone, and he still carried a half-broken wine bottle in his hand, snoring like thunder, and a puddle of vomit next to him.
Suddenly Loguyi stretched out his left hand, which was originally made of flames.
But in an instant, it materialized into a strange hand with a metallic texture, with thick knuckles and sharp and slender nails His left hand pressed on the illusion of Old Cheetos, and then Fang Senyan only felt that the surroundings were twisted, and the distorted feeling was indescribable, just like his own soul, which was stretched to several kilometers in an instant, and then restored in an instant, without pain, but that feeling was very clearly engraved in his mind.
When Fang Senyan came back to his senses, he actually saw that the real person and the phantom of Old Cheeto had actually shifted to each other, and to put it simply, the illusion had been moved, and the original figure of Old Cheeto had appeared in this hall In fact, this ability is not high-tech for the Protoss, it has long been matured, and the powerful arbiter ship can even teleport an incredible number of Protoss troops to a place several light years away in an instant However, to carry out this kind of spatial displacement by oneself is a horror that others can't imagine at all Old Cheeto was originally sleeping against the pillar, but suddenly he was displaced like this, and it stands to reason that he would be very embarrassed, but Old Cheeto still slept soundly, and there seemed to be an invisible force in the air supporting him.
No one spoke, all silently looking at Old Cheeto, who seemed to feel the gaze, stretched and then woke up, and then froze his eyes slowly over the faces of these people, and for some reason, his body trembled violently.
Then, his eyes filled with tears Fang Senyan was watching with relish, but he didn't know when, the phantom had already walked to his side, and said coldly: "Brigadier General, please follow me."
Fang Senyan shrugged his shoulders, but saw two more Dark Templar warriors surrounding him, so he had to follow abruptly.
This time, however, he was not taken back to the same ashram as before, but to a very spacious place.
Here you can see the porthole outside, there is a fiery boiling lava like a storm like a crazy swoop on the porthole, and then slowly slide down Even Fang Senyan, the first time he encountered such a powerful scene, it was also a god's work, and he instinctively dodged back.
The ghost's eyes flickered, and there was clearly a bit of a smug look, although it quickly faded, Fang Senyan sighed, sat down next to him, and then said with a big stab: "I'm hungry, I don't know if the omnipotent Protoss can entertain me to eat" The shadow of the shadow immediately collapsed and said: "It's a shame that we don't have enough food here for the inferior human digestive system."
Fang Senyan showed a stunned expression and said: "But aren't the Protoss very hospitable, at least at the hands of Lord Ulaki, where I was well treated" Fang Senyan's words hit the weakness of the arrogant Protoss, and the other Dark Templar Warriors immediately showed angry looks, and the Phantom took a deep breath and said: "Okay, what are you going to eat?"
Fang Senyan was still very poor: "Do you have a recipe, okay, sandwich and a glass of water."
After hastily filling his stomach, another Dark Templar pushed open the door and walked in, asking him: "Brigadier Admiral, I heard you're here to find another human."
Fang Senyan nodded and said: "Yes, he was forced into the trials of the Dark Templar under a special circumstance."
"I'm sorry, but there are seven places in the universe where the Dark Templar Trials can be held, and you could be in the wrong place."
This Dark Templar Warrior looked noticeably older.
Fang Senyan said calmly: "However, I've heard that the Dark Templars who emerged after the trials here are the most powerful."
Such an unobtrusive compliment immediately lightened the atmosphere a lot, and the old Dark Templar said: "Yes, according to the latest information we have obtained, eight days ago, there was indeed a human with a token that we could not refuse, and came to ask to complete the trial of the Dark Templar, but if we let him go through the trial, it was already a big example, so the rest of the protection measures were not provided."
Fang Senyan listened quietly, and then said: "Do you mean he's dead?"
The old Dark Templar replied deftly: "Our trials are different from other places, and you can choose to teleport out at any time in a non-combat state, but the longer you stay inside, the greater the improvement you get.
That's why the rest of the Dark Templars are almost a scrap made out of a standardized process, and the Dark Templars who pass our trials are generally stronger. ” Fang Senyan listened to his explanation, and immediately understood, in terms of individual combat effectiveness, it must be that the Dark Templar Warriors here would be much stronger.
However, the chance of death in such a trial method is definitely high.
From the perspective of war, only mass-produced Dark Templars can meet the brutal attrition needs of war.
"It seems that although this group of guys has the powerful power of a séance, it is not for nothing that they have been driven here to survive."
Fang Sen said in a bellied manner.
However, he was still more concerned about Ronnie's whereabouts, so he said: "And how long is the record of your strongest Dark Templar warrior passing the trial?"
The old Dark Templar coughed hoarsely, and said with a hint of arrogance: "Fifteen days."
The Dark Templar next to him immediately interjected: "How can humans compare to you, Your Excellency Black Blade?"
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Fang Senyan's eyes narrowed, and he smiled: "Yes, I think so too, but, although fifteen days may be a bit difficult, I think my friend should be fine with staying in it for ten or so days."
An unbelievable loss of voice from a Dark Templar said: "How is it possible that a human can stay in it for ten days, how is it possible that His Excellency Black Edge is already recognized as the next heir to the crown, and after him, no Dark Templar can break through the limit of ten days in the Proving Ground."
Fang Senyan smiled and said: "I have faith in him as much as I have in myself."
To be continued: