Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 92

Miro rushed out of the skylight.

It is neither flying in accordance with the fluid rules like birds, nor is it rising by relying on the density difference of the gas.A certain force evenly pulled each of his cells, pushing him into the air at a high speed of more than [-] meters.

Due to the drastic change in the environment, the brain experienced short-term anemia, and immediately the heartbeat began to be forced to accelerate by external forces, and the oxygen supply efficiency instantly increased to more than ten times.

He had a special feeling.

If it were replaced by ordinary people, the signal transmitted from the receptors to the brain center would probably be called "pain sensation".But that kind of crying and confusion hadn't existed for him since childhood.Those are just a few of the many values ​​that need proper reference.

His thoughts continued to expand, at first it could only be concentrated to about five meters around his body, and then the range expanded rapidly, and its limit exceeded a thousand meters in an instant.

That is not the sense of sight, hearing, smell, taste, or touch, but it is also different from the so-called "consciousness" of the ancient law.

Rather than saying it is a "sixth sense", it is better to call it "mind force" - as long as it is within the range of this perception, you can create any force in any direction and position.In fact, raising the palm is not a necessary procedure at all, it is just a habitual movement developed for the purpose of concentrating.

"Hey, if this restriction had been opened earlier, it wouldn't have let that marble fly past..."

He muttered to himself with a dry smile.

Immediately afterwards, like soap bubbles bursting, he "heard" the moment when one of his brain cells dissolved.

That is the countdown to his death.

Although the consciousness clearly understands this point, to be honest, he doesn't feel the slightest bit of sadness in his heart.That, like pain, is a negative feedback that was rejected from the design concept level.

Is this mechanism good or bad?He thought about it with a spare mind, since he didn't understand the horror of death, then of course he didn't have the motivation to fight against it.All function calls are command in nature, if there is no commander...

—if no one "winds up the clockwork."

He looked down.At the entrance is a dense building complex like a honeycomb.Painted in different colors for aesthetic reasons, it still retains that neat geometric structure, reminiscent of the texture of the surface of a woven bag from a distance.

The warehouse roof with its lotus skylight looks like a very inconspicuous stain in the whole sophisticated network.

Generally speaking, this is the intellectual warehouse inside the gate city.Because in principle, any supernatural effects are not allowed to approach unprotected precision instruments, so even the space door mechanism is prohibited, and all areas are composed of ordinary rooms and doors.

But that is only in principle.Based on his understanding of the Lord of the Gate City, as long as his own interests are not harmed, even if someone creates a black hole behind the gate he bought, he will not be interfered.What's more, as a former magic net mage, that guy naturally has a little indifference to sensible things.It is for this reason that the Red Lotus Scholars of the Silent School use this place as their base.

Thinking of this, he habitually controlled his muscles and smiled.

"Still the same arrogance..."

After activating the twelve visual enhancement rituals inside the retina, the color and brightness in his field of vision all changed, and he clearly saw a handsome young man standing at the street corner outside the warehouse.He was surrounded by lizard demons, but he was completely unattacked.All the lizard demons and sub-dragons stood obediently, and Miro could even observe the serene smiles on their faces.

The young man at the street raised his head and met his eyes from a distance of nearly a thousand meters.

"Eh? There is such a specialization in the Eternal Light Clan?"

But it could also be some kind of acquired magic or blessing.He felt a little curious, but he wasn't worried that the opponent would come after him - because the use of space technology in the Inner Harbor of Consciousness was clearly prohibited, and the building structure here was too dense.If the other party conjures a prototype, the effect is equivalent to a running child breaking into a house made of paper.

A blast of fire blasted from the skylight of the warehouse.

Miro turned his gaze away.After the threshold limit was lifted, his thinking speed was more than a hundred times faster than usual. Although he was processing all kinds of information in his head, it was only eight and a half seconds before he escaped from the warehouse in reality.

The ancient law often has some inexplicable obsession with the originality of the body.Even if they can change and transform their bodies at no cost, they still value the body they were born with very much.Although this is a common phenomenon, in fact Miro is not [-]% sure, after all the opponent's left arm is not original.

According to Caiyan's turbulent eyes, he knew that he had guessed right—maybe the other party didn't care about repairing the ship decoration, but simply wanted to kill himself.

He immediately fled towards the further building.

Huo Yun's speed was almost as fast as his, even faster than his.When the building was 50 meters away from him, his back felt burning.Immediately afterwards, the red wind fell from the sky, and the other party blocked him and the building.

Miro laughed dryly twice.

"Hey, as for being so serious? You jump into such an obvious trap like mine."

The young man in red stood on fire and looked at him coldly.

"Yes, you hooked me," said the other, "but your ashes are gone. Is it worth it?"

"Where did you learn all this..."

Miro raised the wooden box in Yang's hand.He noticed that the other person's eyes followed his hand closely.

He laughed.

"Wow, it turned out to be true! Should I say it is the nature of a saint, or is it obsessive-compulsive disorder? You Chixian are out-and-out crazy when it comes to protecting mortals. I thought that only the 'magic sword' was A special case. But then again, don’t you think the world is unfair? When you are in the same situation as that half-lizard, you end up acting like a purebred—no, the way you talk doesn’t Did you learn from the other side?"

The boy in red raised his right hand indifferently, but before the emerald stars in the sky pounced on Mi Luo, the boy's left arm twitched unnaturally first.

——As early as a long time ago, Mi Luo had already made it clear that his ability was not good at dealing with the ancient law.

The psychic family specialized in "breaking spells", from the blueprint to the design of the training, all aimed at "slaying the magic net mage", that is to say, in the concept of that planet, the concept of "unreasonable things" was changed from It never existed in the first place.

Elves like Night Dire who materialize themselves and attack can still be dealt with, but the body of the boy in red is essentially a "visualized divine sense".It is incomprehensible, impossible to observe, and does not exist within the scope of perception, so it unreasonably destroys the basic law of the use of mind power.The other party seems to be integrated with the space.

If the contest with the magic net mage is a comparison of values ​​and attributes, then the boy in red is his natural nemesis.No matter how large the value is, hitting the opponent is like multiplying by zero.If the gap of this "nature" cannot be made up, his defeat is only a matter of time.

"—Fortunately, you are not completely ancient law."

The left arm of the boy in red jumped up suddenly, strangling his master tightly as if he wanted to kill his master.Miro waved his hands, and yanked the mechanical arm grasped by his mind to the ground, and then pulled up several buildings on the ground and smashed them at each other.Those heavy metal giants slammed into the air, enclosing Hongyun like an iron cage, and then squeezed into a ball of scrap iron by the violent external force.

He threw the metal ball that gathered the building materials of five warehouses far away, and then the flames and thick smoke soared into the sky gushed out of it.

The metal ball exploded with a bang, and the fire cloud that swept across hundreds of meters was blowing straight towards him.Mi Luo immediately rushed forward without looking back.It was a pitch-black building composed of countless cube modules, and when he approached, the boundary would be dismantled automatically, revealing the aircraft parking lot inside.

He passed straight through it, and the scorching wind was attached to the back of his neck.Just before Lie Yan reached him, he barely passed the boundary of the building, and then swung his hand back.

The module returns to its original position in an instant.The fire wind that was about to grab him was also suppressed in the seamless wall of Nelen alloy.

Miro breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at the dark prison-like building.

"I'm sorry, but I actually have half the control over this city..."

There was a bang inside the building, and countless emerald green sparks gushed out from the gaps in the modules.

So he shut his mouth, turned around and rushed towards another space catapult that he could control.

(End of this chapter)