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And their auras are very similar to those of the two Old Descendants... No matter in terms of intensity or characteristics, they seem to be carved from the same mold.

Everyone is at the "Sequence Six" level.

Nothing more, nothing less.

They are all fixed in this level.

In fact, Chen Jing can tell from this point that the background of the [Turing Research Society] must be much stronger than that of the [Moonlight Hermitage], because the combined number of Sequence Six creatures in the entire Hermitage cannot compare to the ones hidden in this palace. On.

Aren’t those bishops Sequence Six?

In other words.

There are more than a dozen bishops hidden in this place. If you add the silver giant outside... it is almost the prototype of the entire organization of the Priory.

Looking back now, Chen Jing really felt unreal.

At first, I thought the bishop was such a great person, but now what I want to do... is to kill so many "bishops" at once.

"That's the Yellow King's Holy Light!!!"

In the virtual space, Lihentian.

With the help of the images transmitted from the thirty-six cameras provided by Turing, countless alchemists witnessed this shocking scene with their own eyes.

The energy light group that initially gathered at Chen Jing's fingertips suddenly exploded in just an instant, splitting into thousands of golden beams!

And those golden light beams that are quite sacred are like conscious creatures. They accurately bypassed all obstacles in the palace and divided them into seventeen different routes to reach the target point...

Yes.

There are indeed seventeen "prisoners" stationed here in the palace.

And they don't know what's happening in the outside world at this moment.

Because they did not receive further instructions from "Turing", after awakening the Yellow Turban Warriors, they stayed in the palace and waited, not knowing that the deep space resuscitator had already entered.

No, to be precise, the resuscitators have not yet stepped into the palace. What comes in at this moment is only the golden holy light and the brilliant torrent that first appeared.

Compared with these golden beams, the colorful torrent appears to be more low-key, because they give people a very magical feeling.

Not aggressive.

There was little threat.

Moreover, the palace's energy detection device did not detect their energy response.

in other words.

The splendor of deep space is as low-key as harmless air.

They were just a piece of flowing "color" that filled the entire palace with lightning speed, like air everywhere. Even if the "prisoners" came into contact with them, they did not feel any discomfort.

Until the golden holy light comes.

These indescribable splendors seemed to solidify in an instant, enveloping all the "prisoners" in a swallowing manner, making them seem to be trapped in a quagmire without even a chance to dodge, and they were like living targets, unable to move.

The splendor of the deep space was eroding their bodies.

The speed of this erosion is also unimaginable to ordinary people.

Before the arrival of the golden holy light, their defenses were almost completely defeated by the splendor of the deep sky, so even if Chen Jing happened to reach the realm of Sequence 5, it would be effortless to kill these Sequence 6 bishop-level creatures.

It couldn't even be called a battle.

Because the strength of the two sides is not equal at all.

This... is a one-sided massacre!

"The energy of those golden holy lights is extremely pure, and it should also come from the deep space. We have never obtained similar energy samples..."

"What are those flowing colors?! Aren't they energy shields protecting that building?!"

"No... judging from the feedback information from the instrument monitoring... those flowing colors seem to be a kind of life... a unique creature..."

Looking at the scenes of the death of the "prisoners" on the holographic screen, except for some powerful old alchemists who remained unmoved, the rest of the people looked terrified.

Because they all still remember what Chen Jing said before... This is a war provoked by Hanging City, and they will eventually suffer the consequences of provoking this war.

at this time.

The war only occurred in Jiutian Yingyuan Palace.

But who can guarantee that the deep space resuscitator will not come to the Hanging City in the future?

With his Sequence Five strength, he can instantly kill Sequence Six creatures...

If he is given a little more time to grow, I am afraid that even the president of the research association will not be his opponent!

"What a powerful arrogance..."

Li Mobai heard his master's voice and glanced back subconsciously. He saw a disappointed expression on the old Taoist's face, as if he had realized the huge difference between the ordinary sequence and the deep space sequence.

In the holographic screen.

All "prisoners" were killed by Chen Jing in an instant.

Some had their heads pierced and burned away their entire brains, while others were riddled with holes by the golden holy light, like a human-shaped beehive.

In the face of the splendor of the deep space and the golden holy light, these "prisoners" didn't even have a chance to resist, and they looked like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Li Mobai could recognize...that was the president's voice!

"Tianzun, with my calculation power, I really don't understand why you don't let us all go out... Judging from the current strength of the deep space resuscitator, as long as we all go out, there is a 90% chance that he will be killed. above!"

When the president's voice fell, Turing's face suddenly appeared on the holographic screen.

The human face composed of countless pixel squares still had the same compassionate expression.

"Because I'm not sure."

"???"

"The deep space sequence is far more terrifying than you think. I can't confirm how much power he currently has, so I must find an opportunity to find out his details... This is to prepare for our next actions."

"Tianzun, is he really that strong?"

Countless people looked at Turing's face, only to see Turing frowning and showing a confused expression.

"I can't confirm his strength, so I need to try. If his strength is limited to this level, then I can say with certainty that this resuscitator is dead."

"Tianzun!" Someone spoke with a sad tone, "Nine Heavens Yingyuan Palace is our hard work for many years! If they continue to fight like this! I'm afraid it won't take long to destroy the main frame of Yingyuan Palace! We should rush to support now!"

"Yingyuan Palace is just a chess piece."

Turing said softly, and it seemed that its face was full of human expressions, but its tone was calm and it could not feel any human emotions.

"Prisoners are also pawns."

"The reason why I asked you to change shifts with those prisoners is precisely because I am ready to give up these chess pieces."

"If the Yellow Turban Warriors cannot kill them, then they will detonate the ultimate weapon hidden inside Yingyuan Palace."

"Tianzun! If you really do that, Yingyuan Palace will..."

"We can recreate countless Yingyuan Palaces."

Turing said calmly, interrupting the alchemist.

"The scarcity of materials does not mean that there is no such thing. As long as we can kill this resuscitator, no matter how high the price is, it will be worth it."

“Deep space is the undoing of civilization.”

"Only kill Deep Space."

"Only our civilization has a future."

Chapter 492: First Meeting with Turing (Part 2)

all the time.

Li Mobai thought that Turing's reason for wanting to kill Chen Jing was very simple.

It is nothing more than fear that another new god will rise, which will affect its rule of the Hanging City, or its plan to expand around the world... In short, Turing does not want anyone to stand on his side. on its head.

But gradually.

Li Mobai felt that this reason was somewhat untenable.

But unfortunately, he had no substantive evidence, so he could never explain it to Chen Jing... The longer Li Mobai stayed in Hanging City, the more Li Mobai felt that Turing was sensible enough.

Yes.

Turing is actually a very rational ancient god.

No matter how hysterical or crazy it usually behaves, it will even tolerate some chaos within the Hanging City for the goal of "killing Chen Jing"... Well, all this is indeed abnormal, but all abnormalities are based on deep The emergence of empty recovery.

It seems that this is the most sensitive point in its heart.

As long as this topic is not touched, Turing is like the calmest intelligent AI, everything he does revolves around the three words "optimal solution".

But such a calm ancient god would become hysterical for such simple reasons?

It's not that good-for-nothing Gehro!

To be honest, Li Mobai really felt that Gehro was far behind Turing. The two ancient gods were not on the same level, so Li Mobai really couldn't understand why Turing showed such hatred towards Chen Jing. Even more than those monks in the monastery?

"Did A Jing jump into a well while holding Turing's wife in his last life... No... he must have accidentally formatted his wife..."

Just when Li Mobai was muttering in his heart, he heard the old Taoist beside him suddenly exclaimed.

"Chen Bofu... is indeed a disaster!"

Hearing this, Li Mobai looked up and saw that the thirty-six images on the holographic screen had been switched away, leaving only the live broadcast in the vestibule square.

In the screen that keeps flickering.

The Yellow Turban Warrior has entered the second stage, and his entire body is free like liquid metal, while Chen Bofu is like a living person falling into the quagmire, as if no matter how hard he exerts his strength, he cannot escape from the restraints of the Yellow Turban Warrior.

In fact, when the old man first fought against the yellow scarf warrior, everyone had already seen that the old man's strength had not declined at all.

Maybe he had been seriously injured, but now he is definitely healed... If not, he would never be able to receive the Yellow Turban Warrior's fist head-on!

"do you need my help?"

After Chen Jing eliminated all the prisoners in the palace at once, he looked back at the old man.

"Go and do your work! Let's see if we can drive this thing away! It would be great if we could drive it away... This thing is really good!"

Hearing the old man's answer, Chen Jing also knew that he was having fun, so he shrugged and stepped into the palace.

Chen Jing could feel that there was a "core" hidden in this palace.

Or something like a reactor, battery, etc... That thing should be the power source of this space-based weapon. If the "he" in his mind said it correctly, that thing should be in the control room.

"The old man thinks the same as me! Drive this thing away!"

"Can it really be driven away?" Chen Jing replied in his mind, his tone very puzzled, "This thing should be connected to the Internet at the research institute. Aren't you afraid that Turing will hack it?"

"There shouldn't be any problems in a short time. If you can take it away and ask Hassad and Li Mobai to help, maybe you can reverse engineer some interesting things, such as changing the energy source to deep space... …”

……

When Chen Jing entered the palace, Chen Bofu lost all scruples and jumped up suddenly, getting out of the silver quagmire in an instant.

"That bitch is still playing tricks on me..." Chen Bofu patted the white sweatshirt that was almost burnt on his body, and his afro hair exuded a burnt smell, "If I hadn't used energy to isolate these liquid metals, The high temperature... I guess it's already cooked you!"

After saying that, Chen Bofu became playful and suddenly rushed towards the Yellow Turban Warrior, hugging the giant directly from the waist.

"This palace is quite expensive... let's not play here... I will take you to the sky to play!"

When Chen Boxu finished speaking, before the Yellow Turban Warriors could react, the two of them instantly reached an altitude of 10,000 meters.

For creatures in sequence seven, control of the air is the most basic ability.

So the yellow turban warriors just stopped for a moment, and then continued to attack the old man... From a certain angle, the scene of their fight was very strange.

The old man used pure hand-to-hand combat tactics, without using any fancy powers, just punching the opponent to death.

The Yellow Turban Warrior is in an unstable physical state, like a ball of liquid metal that is constantly trying to aggregate into a human form. It has almost no ability to resist in front of the old man's fists falling like a rainstorm.

But gradually.