The end of the world begins with failing an exam.

Chapter 283 Teammates of the Table World

Deep space pollution is not a power, but from a certain point of view, it is no different from power in the true sense. Connecting to each other through a simple medium can make the other party come into contact with the original material energy of deep space...

This is an efficient killing method comparable to the golden holy light.

It works and it doesn't work.

Although the tentacles of the Deep Space Throne only need to simply touch the enemy to achieve a relationship with each other, but their speed is actually not fast... At least in the eyes of some high-level old descendants, they can hide It's open.

Just like the turbid dragon.

He had a chance to evade, and his body function was strong enough to support him to react like this. Unfortunately, he was frightened and didn't realize what he should do at the last moment.

"The old descendants of Sequence 5... are the limit of deep space pollution..." Chen Jing looked at the puddles of indescribable boneless pus on the ground, and when talking to "him" in his mind, his tone was a little lost, "I I thought the limit of this kind of pollution ability would be higher..."

"Just wait until you advance to the Sequence." The "he" in his mind was as calm as ever, like an extremely patient mentor, "The higher your Sequence level, the more stable the connection you build. Sequence 5 is just a It's just the beginning."

"Just now I was also observing the battle between Yegetos and Baiaji. I found that although they will continue to become stronger with my promotion sequence, the growth rate seems to be much slower than before..." Chen Jing said doubtfully .

"Normal." The voice in my head explained patiently, "The current Jaegertos should be in Sequence 5, and Baiaji should be in Sequence 4. When you are promoted next time, it is very likely that their levels will not There will be changes, but there will be more inexplicable skills."

When Chen Jing was talking to "him" in his mind, Bai Aji had already carried Anu back to the city.

After all, the materials left by the bandit group in the camp were not a small number. Although some of them were damaged due to previous battles, bringing the remaining materials back to the city wall was enough for Anu and the others to live comfortably for a while.

of course.

Chen Jing didn't intend to take out all the supplies to do good deeds. He was wandering around the camp at the moment, and began to search for things that were useful to his group, such as the hard currency in the other world...relics.

"When I let them see the deep space, I also seemed to have hallucinations."

Chen Jing squatted beside a puddle of milky white mud, and slowly picked up a dagger-like relic from the unrecognizable human form corpse.

"Illusion?"

"Well, I seem to have seen pictures of the old days."

Chen Jing raised the dagger in his hand and looked at it carefully. The scarlet sky reflected red light on the blade of the dagger, like a mirror made of red gemstones. Chen Jing could clearly see his face on it.

"I saw the vast expanse of deep space shining with colorful colors... The stars suspended in the deep space were continuously hit by some strange light beams and then destroyed, and Kakosha was covered by gray dust... Those undead legions gathered A huge creature that looks like a spaceship..."

"That was the last war." The "he" in his mind replied.

"The war that led to the fall of King Huang?" Chen Jing asked subconsciously.

"Correct."

The "he" in his mind pondered for a moment, and finally added something in a low voice.

"It's a war between bugs and the Creator."

"The Creator has invaded deep space?" Chen Jing asked tentatively.

This time "he" didn't answer.

Not far away, there was the sound of a car roaring.

When Chen Jing looked back, Bai Aji, who was flying high in the sky, had already landed and landed beside Chen Jing silently.

"They are really stupid, I can lead them wrong!" Bai Aji rubbed his head against Chen Jing's sleeve, like a coquettish puppy, his tone was full of grievances, "If you follow my With my previous temper, I have to spit them all to death with a mouthful of thick phlegm!"

"Don't be so grumpy." Chen Jing touched Bai Aji's head gently, and said softly, "We're going back soon, go and eat all the edible ones, those corpses that are not polluted by deep space should treat you well." it works."

Say it.

Chen Jing looked up at the large trucks rushing out of the wind and sand, and saw Kui Nan sitting on the front of the truck waving at him.

After the team drove into the camp.

The first person to jump out of the car was not Kui Nan who was sitting on it, but Chen Bofu who was sitting in the co-pilot.

Although the old man has great confidence in Chen Jing and thinks it is not difficult for him to deal with a bandit group, Chen Jing is still his grandson after all, even if Chen Jing no longer needs to let him shelter from the wind and rain, he should be worried There are still.

"Do it clean."

This was the first sentence Chen Bofu said as soon as he got out of the car, and then he walked quickly to Chen Jing, looked him up and down, and after confirming that the good grandson was not injured but his face was a little dark, he was relieved.

"It's fine..."

"Grandpa, you don't have to worry about me so much." Chen Jing said dumbfoundedly, "They are not a threat to me."

"Oh, how can I not worry about it? After all, this is the first time my good grandson has killed the whole family alone. Such a big event... Come, come! Let's take a picture!"

Chen Bofu suddenly took out the relic of the camera he used to take pictures last time from his stomach, put his arms around Chen Jing's slightly thin shoulders and gestured with scissors hands, while Yegetos and Bai Aji also took a step forward silently, wanting to Take a picture with Wang in the same frame.

Finished taking pictures.

Chen Bofu put away the camera, smoked a cigarette and started to clean up the relics Chen Jing had picked up, pretending not to hear Kui Nan's blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"Old man, why are you moving so fast! How exciting it is for everyone to take pictures together!"

At this time, Hassad had already led a group of Walled City residents over. He was still dressed in the Arabian style, covering his face tightly, as if he was terribly afraid of the sun that could not be observed by the naked eye in the sky.

"The Turbid Dragon Bandit Group?"

"Ah."

"I remember that there are thousands of people in their bandit group..." Hassad sighed loudly, "You are very agile... It seems that I really didn't underestimate you... You are indeed recovered..."

"Chen Jing?"

The man in the black jacket who was following Hassad suddenly took off the mask on his face, showing a surprised expression on his unshaven face.

"You are..." Chen Jing looked at this face with the characteristics of the sub-Jing race, and felt that this person looked familiar no matter how he looked, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"I."

On the man's rigid face, the smile looked a little unnatural, but the joy in his eyes didn't look like it was faked.

"Takano Kushiro."

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