Chapter 553 Memoirs of a Deceased Wife

Crossing the boundless sky, the light reached the center of darkness.

The chewing sounds that kept ringing stopped abruptly.

There were piles of corpses, and the corpses of half-insects, half-humans, tree spirits, unicorns, snake women, and fire dragons were everywhere. They were not rotten, but there were still tree branches on their bodies, as if they were integrated with nature.

The faint light shone into this strange forest. Under a towering ancient tree, some still moving figures stared at the sun in the distance.

The strong sunlight at noon that should not appear.

Since they set foot on this planet, they have never seen this kind of light.

"Is it the indigenous people who call themselves gods again?" The old man put down the tree branches in his hand, and the whole person instantly became 20 or 30 years younger: "I miss their flesh and blood, that taste"

His back muscles suddenly contracted and bulged, and the well-developed back muscle group had clear contours, and the two pairs of wings suddenly stretched and grew feathers.

"The dust people of Veles are urging us to share the gift of the sky again." Another back-winged person walked out.

"Qiongsang needs irrigation, not useless light." The four-winged man said, "More blood, more inferior people, and those powerful indigenous people. If it weren't for the Antimatter Corps and those resistance, the dust people of Veles would have been worthless."

"The Feather Emperor left us the Winged Guards to plant the branches of Qiongsang on alien planets, but how many years have we lost contact with the Peacock Angel Corps and Qiongsang?"

They are [Wing Makers] with a unique mission, wandering in the universe, specifically looking for those wild and primitive planets that have not yet been connected to interstellar routes, planting branches of Qiongsang to revive the declining civilization.

Although they and the [Viles Group Army] are both rich people, the gap is not ordinary. Generally speaking, if these wingless rich people are not strong enough, they are only worthy of being their food to prolong their life.

Eating their own kind alive, injecting blood from alien beasts, becoming a nest of clustered creatures, or repairing the body by hibernation and shedding scales are all effective ways to prolong life.

In silence, the wing makers present began to miss the past, but soon someone lost control, until they knelt in front of the branches of the Qiongsang and shared a half-human, half-insect creature.

Abundance has always been balanced, this is the price of immortality.

"Fortunately, we can still turn those pieces of meat crawling in the dust into semi-abundant people."

Just as someone was rejoicing, the tall towering ancient trees in the dense forest, countless thick and dark roots like anacondas broke out of the ground and broke through the space to escape into it, making a rumbling sound.

"Qiongsang. Why did Qiongsang move?!" The four-winged wing maker was shocked for a moment, looking at the direction that was shining on everything like the sun, and some voices sounded in his mind.

[Light.. Bring life here.]

This piece of Qiongsang has a soul? !

Through the power of Qiongsang's jump, they can go to other worlds to plunder, but for now they can only go to any place on this planet!

At the same time of joy, the four-winged wing maker roared, and the bubble cavity in the bones and muscles deconstructed, causing it to burst out with an amazing flying speed and fly to the top of the dome, and shouted to the wing maker above who was specifically anchoring the dome space:

"Pull the dome over--!"

"You ask me why I am so reckless? Haha"

Faced with Midnight Star's questioning, Su Lin chuckled.

"Is this kind of thing funny?! You don't understand how many enemies we will face next!" Midnight Star suppressed her anger.

She picked up the long sword left by her father and rode Pegasus to the border of the shelter, hoping that this brother would converge his light and retreat in time.

Giovanni also began to persuade:

"Mr. Qiong, you just said that you are now Mr. Apokalis. The situation on this planet is too complicated. I think we still need to collect enough information."

"Sorry, I don't mean to laugh at you." Su Lin held the sword, stopped and asked:

"My friend, if we are already in a desperate situation, why do we choose slow death instead of shining in a limited time?"

"Look, isn't Lan's revenge arrow aimed at us? Maybe tomorrow, maybe today, anyway, everyone will die, so why not kill a few more to get back to the original."

"Unless you are still thinking about the problem with the Yaoqing Xianzhou signal."

Shouzhou, who had just arrived, immediately retorted: "Xianzhou communication, the first in the universe!"

Listening to the jokes of several people, Midnight Star's various emotions instantly stagnated.

Indeed, she had unconsciously put the fact that this planet was about to be destroyed by the Star God behind her mind.

"Maybe I should write a suicide note now?" Giovanni crossed his arms, thinking.

Su Lin suggested: "Then maybe you should write this suicide note with the fingernails of the Amber King."

"Ha~cough cough." Giovanni trembled twice when he heard this, and said: "Mr. Qiong, you are really humorous, but I feel like you are in some strange state now?"

"Strange? Not at all. Under great pressure, I think keeping a sense of humor can be beneficial to physical and mental health." Su Lin turned his head and looked at Midnight Star, whose eyes were drooping and had lost the sense of urgency just now, and smiled:

"You can also choose to go out for a spring outing with your brothers and sisters on this sunny afternoon. The condolences I just gave them should be enough to hold a banquet."

"Don't let waiting become a regret."

Midnight Star covered his forehead and took a deep breath, and then a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "Why do I suddenly feel that your face and tone of voice have become a little annoying? You are right"

"It's like this now, and there's no point in escaping, but I won't just wait to die like this."

She tightened the reins and rode the war horse covered with an unknown metal material toward the front. She was not seeking suicide, but continued to perform her duties as the daughter of the Sky Fire God, creating time for the weak people she protected to escape.

The swarms of insects flapped their wings, each one was the size of a car, and one or several soldiers with black armor and stomachs stood on their backs.

"Viles didn't know where he got some technical means to control the insect swarm, and he has been trying experiments to combine the insect swarm with the power of fertility over the years." Shouzhou reminded.

"That's why you would rather die than pass on the coordinates and information. I can understand you. Of course, it's just from the rational perspective of my true self." As Su Lin spoke, the war had already begun.

The other side didn't seem to want to go through the process of persuading them to surrender. Amidst the huge resonant buzz of the insect wings, the Velez Army launched an attack on the church personnel in the shelter here.

Midnight Star's will to fight is very strong, and the combatants she leads have no stage fright, but those people finally glance at the sun that emits infinite light in the sky, with complex emotions flowing in their eyes, like nostalgia and burning. There was a glimmer of hope.

Led by Midnight Star, this group of people formed a triangular army. Among them were many powerful warriors who had embarked on their destiny or had special powers.

"Won't you help?" Giovanni wrote on an amber crystal and looked at Su Lin: "The gap in combat power and number of people is too big. If this continues, Ms. Midnight Star will not be able to support her for long. "

Gradually, the warriors fell into a pool of blood. Even so, they would pierce their weapons into the gaps in the Viles people's armor or into the bodies of the insects before taking their last breath.

"Of course I know that when you make a request, you have to pay a price, and if you want to get it, you have to take action." Su Lin nodded slightly, and under the gaze of Giovanni's mask, he opened his arms, looked up to the sky, and held his hands lightly. Long sound:

"People first rely on themselves to live. The purpose of relying on gods is to give themselves a glimmer of hope and pray for a miracle to come. But even in this situation, they still do not choose to escape or pray for help from gods."

"Very good. Warriors who never gave up light and hope in the long dark night. You passed the test and received attention equal to your quality."

"Welcome to officially join the Church of Destiny!"

Hundreds of rings of pure white light suddenly appeared, covering the world from top to bottom, and the spear of light dropped by the God of Light fell in the center of the battlefield.

The torrent of light descended silently.

Every soldier who was seriously injured or even died just now, returning from his country of death in the glorious glory, seemed to have experienced a dream-like journey.

In that eternal nothingness, a light awakened their consciousness and guided them back to their earthly bodies.

Bathed in the mighty holy light, a steady stream of power surged out of the body, and the feeling of exhilaration from the depths of the soul was even greater than any moment in this long cold night.

Not only that, behind them were all magic wings made of light elements. In an instant, they followed their instincts and flew into the sky, killing among the Veles and Zerg. .

"Resurrection?!" The Midnight Star sword was thrown out like a meteor, turning it into a sea of ​​fire along the way.

This astonishing miracle refreshed the understanding of Veles and the God-born warriors, but what followed was light falling like rain, and countless spears of holy light raining down judgment from the sky.

The sky and the earth are pure white.

The dazzling light swept through the storm and roared past, engulfing everything.

"Wing Maker?! Abundant power?!" Shouzhou subconsciously moved away from Su Lin.

"No, this is the power of the Holy Light." Su Lin drew a cross on his chest and said, "As long as you believe in the God of Light, joining the association will send you light revelations, and you can also learn it."

Giovanni clapped his hands and praised: "Awesome! It's really awesome! Can I join now?"

Su Lin casually took out a contract: "Sign here, and then stamp it with your fingerprints. Later, you will participate in the 'Basic Application Principles of Holy Light' training class with this group of newcomers."

Giovanni nodded and signed the name [Giovanni di Giorgio da Epseron] without hesitation.

But the battle is not over yet.

After just a round of forbidden spells to cleanse the land, there are still a steady stream of Levis people who dare to come. This time, there are even battleships.

It only takes a few minutes to transform from the "fantasy style of knights, magic and jihad of the planet's indigenous people" to the "technological painting style of the era of interstellar conquest". During this period, there were some unseen creatures and plant root-like vines rolling over the plowed earth. And out.

Pieces of space crystals emerged, and WingMakers with two or four wings on their backs jumped over.

"Wingless Dustmen"

As soon as the leader of them, the Wing Maker, opened his mouth, he saw the six-winged god of light at the top and a bunch of winged warriors flying in the sky.

Su Lin turned around and looked to the upper left. Suddenly, he felt as if he had traveled to some strange universe, fearing that the other side would rush towards him if he shouted something like 'loyalty' or 'long live the emperor'.

Then there is a current broadcast next to the ear, a bunch of harassing advertisements shouting about blood sacrifice, what kind of father, what knowledge, what joy. Excluding the last one, it is really here.

Where do so many elements come from on one planet? !

Shouzhou took out the Yunqi Army's standard sword from his space equipment, pointed it at the sky, and said warily: "Wing Maker."

"Water the domes!" said the leader of the WingMakers.

Someone in the back began to cut their blood vessels and irrigate the blood onto the treetops of Qiongsang. All the Wing Makers felt the blessing of abundance.

Countless insects once again filled the battlefield, and this time, some insects even began to replicate themselves by absorbing light.

——Reproduction.

And they were Zergs that could evolve, replicate themselves, and were of high rank.

"How did you survive?" Su Lin frowned and looked at Midnight Star over there. He suddenly felt that it was understandable that the descendants of the gods were afraid of fighting.

The gold content of the Perun God System is still rising.

"Qiongsang wants the source of life in the sky!"

Countless Zergs, the Veles Army, and Wing Makers directly ignored the insignificant number of Midnight Stars and others, and rushed towards the clone of the God of Light in the sky.

Before again, the branches of Qiongsang had taken the lead, penetrating the space at an exaggerated speed, disturbing the airflow, and heading straight for the sun-like God of Light.

The last time I encountered such a warm and sunny plant was.

"The Mother Tree of Desire." Su Lin's mouth twitched, his face looked a little ugly, holding the Sky Blue Jade Void Sword and about to join forces with the clone of the God of Light to kill everyone.

But I saw

Space cracks of tens of kilometers or even hundreds of kilometers were torn apart, and the flames that burned the sky and boiled the sea ignited the roots of Qiongsang that escaped into the alien space.

Twitching, twisting. Curled up like a soft-bodied creature, falling from a high altitude.

During this period, it smashed down the rich people and insects who followed closely and had no time to dodge.

Without giving any breathing time, thunder, storm, hail, sky thunder and other elemental magics poured out from the space scars that could not be healed for a long time after being torn.

Pieces of space began to flip and fold like origami, dazzling people. At the same time, magic bullets, hot lines, wind blades, rock rain, and thunder guns did not emerge up and down, left and right, and the insects inside were squeezed and turned into a ball of juice.

A dimensional crack was opened.

"Why are you involved in something that has nothing to do with you? Yi..." Su Lin was about to speak when he sensed the familiar magical fluctuations and aura.

But he found that the girl who stuck her head out had tied her long gray hair into a pigtail, and was wearing a loose nun's robe, with her upper body lying on the dimensional wall looking at him.

This scene was inexplicably familiar.

There was an indescribable feeling

Su Lin asked: "Why are you dressed like this?"

"Of course, I saw that you were acting and entertaining yourself alone, which was too pitiful, and my sympathy was overflowing." Irena sighed, and suddenly showed a sweet smile: "Karen Kaslana came to play with you, my great inventor."