Chapter 1816: A cultivator who loves the Federation (1/2)
Perhaps it was an illusion. Hei Yeming suddenly felt a strange tiredness hitting his heart, every thought in his brain was rampant like a wild horse, and countless chaotic thoughts made the sound of ”swimming and struggling”. .
This is something that has never happened before in his hundreds of years of Xinghai Expeditionary career, and it is faintly-a precursor to getting into trouble!
”Is it still old after all, or is it that the battle a hundred years ago was so badly injured that I didn't have a chance to recuperate in a hundred years of displacement.”
Dark night sighed to himself, ”I was not like this at the peak. At that time, together with dozens of the strongest fleets of the world, I participated in the super large-scale battle of the Empire and the Holy League, even if the fierce battle lasted for a whole month, burning again and again. Neither the soul nor the overdrawn life will be so tired.
”Now, just killing some **** savages on the seaside of the star, it's actually getting burnt...”
He settled, his thoughts returned to the battle before him.
The giant soldiers of the Liaoyuan Fleet, Great White Fleet, and Federation, although their combat power was far beyond his expectations, still did not touch his bottom line. It was just a question of how much it would cost to win.
But Su Changfa and Lu Qingchen...
Hei Yeming's heart moved, and he adjusted Lu Qingchen's brain waves and body parameter monitoring interface again.
At this moment, Lu Qingchen was firmly sealed in a steel coffin and hung upside down in the air. His whole body was covered with the cruelest seal, ensuring that every movement of his muscles, blood vessels and nerves would be monitored by Hei Yeming. Not to mention that even the weakest ripple in the brain will be clearly displayed on the master crystal brain.
From being locked up to the present, Lu Qingchen’s brain waves have been abnormally calm. When he calmed down to the night, he wondered whether the monitoring magic weapon was malfunctioning. So he had to call more advanced crystal brains and instruments again and again to protect Lu Qing. Dust’s brain is deeply connected with the master crystal brain to ensure the sensitivity of brain wave feedback.
If you don’t look at it, it’s astonishing. Hei Yeming was surprised to find that at some point, Lu Qingchen should have the brain activity index of Gujing Wubo, suddenly soaring into the sky like a volcanic eruption, in just 1 second. It has broken through the limits of refining qi, building foundations, forming pills, primordial infants, transforming gods... and even human beings!
That is not the ripples that the human brain can excite, it is as if a supernova exploded in the depths of Lu Qingchen's brain, releasing endless energy!
”How can it be--
”What are the guys in the monitoring room doing? Nothing like this happens to me!
”Did the crystal brain malfunction, or?”
Hei Yeming stunned his soul to the limit, manipulating a crystal brain and crystal eyes, and simultaneously connected more than a dozen communication lines.
But just when he was about to gather a large number of people to investigate Lu Qingchen's situation, the brain activity index curve with the protruding peak of the strange peak fell with the same steep **** until it fell to the deep valley bottom, and then it became a no-brainer. A straight line with a slight undulation.
Lu Qingchen's brain waves returned to zero.
In theory, this is death.
Of course, some masters who practice the ”tortoise breath technique” can reduce various indexes of physiological activity such as heartbeat, breathing, and even brain waves to the point where they almost disappear, but now there are more than 30 probes deeply pierced into Lu Qingchen. Brain, he wants to pretend to be a ghost, I am afraid it is not so easy.
An ominous premonition emerged from the bottom of Dark Yeming's heart.
This is an instinctive reaction to extreme danger, a veteran who has experienced many battles.
A three-dimensional light curtain slowly emerged in front of him. In the picture, Lu Qingchen was still hanging upside down, swaying lightly, unable to see whether it was alive or dead, but the immortal cultivators who had guarded him were all alone. Qiqiao was bleeding, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground, nervously convulsing.
”Damn it!”
Hei Yeming yelled in his heart, and his divine mind expanded in all directions like an octopus, trying to summon his subordinates.
But all the spiritual thoughts seemed to hit an invisible wall and were bounced back fiercely!
Immediately afterwards, the darkness in front of his eyes, like an all-pervasive black screen, slowly descended on his body, and it seemed that the two worlds overlapped together, one was the bridge where he was originally located, in the nerve interaction fluid of the tactical command capsule; the other It is... it is the depths of a weird black ocean!
”It seems that the Black Wind Fleet is in trouble.”