Chapter 2342: The Imprint of Life Surges

(Well, if I hadn't seen the reminder on the page, I wouldn't have noticed that it was my birthday!) Another year older...... )

In the star pit, between the star systems, the god king of Natudache took the main god of Ingleta and entered the planets where all the people of the people were unconscious.

Time passed little by little, and after inspecting the unconscious people on many planets, the face of the god king of Natudache became extremely ugly.

Every Tarun seemed to be unharmed, and whether it was a galaxy-level or a star-field level Hundred Transformation Body failure, they all fell into a coma. The imprint of life in their bodies is also intact, but it is inactive, unable to communicate with the outside world and wake up.

There are mid- and high-level river-level powerhouses stationed in various galaxies in the Star Pit, and there are many dark matter attribute powerhouses who are good at soul-based skills. Without exception, these powerhouses used their soul skills to try to awaken these people.

However, these river-level powerhouses had used up almost all of their skills, and they couldn't revive any of these clansmen.

"Ingleta, inform Dimoratk in District 49 and Lansru in District 108 to come over, they are good at soul skills, and they are main god-level powerhouses, see if they can save these clansmen."

The face of the god king Natudache was very solemn, and he immediately gave an order to Ingletta.

Half a day later, the two main god-level powerhouses who were hundreds of millions of light years away finally entered the Star Pit after receiving the order, and immediately began to try to treat hundreds of billions of clansmen.

These two river-level peak powerhouses have time system and dark matter attributes, and while they have time system skills, they also have powerful soul attack capabilities. When they came into contact with the unconscious Talons, their faces were grim.

In the sky above a planet, two main god-level powerhouses split up to perform soul restoration skills on half of the planets, and layers of black mist and golden secret pattern structures continued to envelop the countless Tarun people in the atmosphere.

The strength has reached the realm of the main god. Releasing dark matter energy to stimulate the awakening of soul-attacked clansmen is nothing short of easy for them.

The god king of Natudache and the main god of Ingleta both stood in the void, looking at the two main gods with expectant expressions, and from time to time used the streamer realm to probe the movement on the surface of the planet. It's just that Natudache seems to be a little worried in his eyes, and the Lord God of Ingleta is full of confidence.

On the surface of the planet, hundreds of settlements have been stationed in the Tarun army to protect those unconscious tribesmen. Prevent the beasts on the planet's surface from attacking the settlement.

When the black mist fell, the star-level Talon soldiers stationed in the settlement area were all happily absorbing a small amount of dark matter energy, and paid attention to the people who were lying unconscious one by one, hoping that they would wake up as soon as possible.

Hundreds of breaths of time passed in a flash, but the faces of the two main god-level powerhouses who were called turned a little blue.

Layers of black mist, countless golden secret patterns became denser and denser, and the two main god-level powerhouses seemed to have gone all out.

After a few hours had passed, the two main gods suddenly opened their eyes. Stopping the release of dark matter energy and golden secret patterns, a teleportation came in front of the god king of Natudache and Ingleta, and their eyes flashed with disbelief.

"King Naturdache, Lord God of Ingletta. It's unbelievable that I'm using the Soul Restoration Skill doesn't seem to work......" said Dimoratk in District 49 with an embarrassed look on his chubby face.

"The same is true for me, hundreds of soul restoration structures plus dark matter energy infiltration, even the most powerful soul attack. It can also be fully restored. But I can't save any of my people, and I ask the God King to condemn me. "The Lord God of the One Hundred and Eighth District, Lansru, has an incomparably powerful bronze face. also said with a guilty look.

For these two main gods, the soul attack methods and recovery skills are naturally extremely proficient, and in the scope of soul skills, they definitely belong to the top level within the Talon clan. After they arrived, they heard the Lord God of Ingle Tower explain that these hundreds of billions of clansmen were unconscious after a star domain-level first-order alien used his soul attack skill, which shocked them at the same time, but they also had great confidence in awakening the clansmen.

But it backfired, and they used almost all the soul rejuvenation skills they knew, but they couldn't revive any of their clansmen. This proves that in terms of soul attack skills alone, the foreigner named Leng Feng is at least one realm beyond the two of them.

Thinking about the frequency and energy invocation rate of the opponent's soul attacks, these two main god-level powerhouses felt very weird. Even if the two of them are in their best state, they can only perform a large-range soul attack skill once at most, and the energy in their bodies will be out of balance and enter an uncontrollable state.

How could the other party, a first-order star field, faint all the hundreds of billions of people on thousands of planets far away from each other in such a short period of time? Thousands of large-scale soul attacks, how much dark matter energy do you have to use, and how powerful do you need to attack the secret pattern? I can't imagine how the man who was imprisoned in the Time Freeze Zone did this.

"You two, don't blame yourself. The King of the Gods has commanded you to come here in the hope that you will try to save these people. Since even you can't save them, it seems that I can only go back to the Core Sanctuary and invite the Zazbiwan Divine King to come. I hope my guess won't be true, and if it's true, then we've made a big mistake by imprisoning that cold front......" The God King Natudache shook his head with a complicated look in his eyes, and looked at the core of the Star Crater, which was the area where the Time Vortex was located.

"Mr. Zazbiwan? If his old man were to come here, he would definitely wake up all the clansmen! Lord God-King, what great mistake have we made? Dimorat, the main god of the forty-ninth district, said with a round face, and a glint appeared in his eyes.

"Teacher Zazbiwang has not left the Core Temple for a long time, he is responsible for garrisoning the Blood Sea Space and maintaining contact with the Ancestor Lord, how can he come to the Star Pit?" The fierce face of the Lord God of the One Hundred and Eighth District, however, flashed a complicated look.

Listening to the tone of these two main gods, that Zazbiwang God-King should be their teacher, and he is also responsible for maintaining consciousness contact with their ancestor Tarun God-King, and he can't leave the core temple lightly.

"Well, you don't have to worry about that, you observe the situation of the people in this star pit, and try to find out the reason for their coma as much as possible. Ingleta, go and bring the man named Malakac, and you will come with me to the Core Temple. The god king of Natudache shook his head, and did not explain in detail, but gave the order in an unquestionable tone.

"Yes!" Although the three main god-level powerhouses had many questions in their hearts, they still respectfully responded to their orders.

……

"Brush!"

A golden flame of annihilation flickered, and Malakacs teleported out of the core of the Star Crater with a sad face, stopping dozens of light-years away from the translucent area.

"Lord Leng Feng, if I had known that my people would treat me like this, I wouldn't have brought you to the Talen Continent, it was I who harmed you and let you enter a Jedi like Time Freeze. Here, Malakachi salutes you, and after I go to meet the people, I will enter the barracks, and there will be no time to meet again, please take care! ”

Muttering to himself, Malakach gave a sincere bow in the direction of the Time Vortex before turning around with a heavy face and wanting to teleport away.

"Buzz!"

A stream of light descended suddenly, enveloping Malakacchi.

"Malakachi, the god king of Natudache has commanded me to take you to the Core Temple. I hope you understand the rules, don't talk nonsense, and don't lose the face of our Sixth District clansmen! ”

In the streamer package, Malakacz's huge figure appeared in front of him, and he heard the other party's advice.

“…… Going to the Core Temple? Malakachi understands that I'll be careful! Malakachi was taken aback at first, then his eyes suddenly flashed with excitement, and he hurriedly agreed.

"Brush!"

In the flicker of the streamer, Ingleta and Malakacz teleported away, and the vicinity of the Time Vortex returned to calm.

……

"It's weird! My chaotic existence can be dispersed, and I can perceive a qiē in this frozen area of time, but I can't take it back and do anything. This chaotic being is neither energy nor matter, so even the frozen region of time cannot stop it from expanding. ”

I don't know how long it has been, Leng Feng, under the protection of the Galaxy Battle Armor, has always been unabandoned, scattering chaos outward, sensing the surrounding qiē.

The dark matter vision is ineffective here, and the energy of other attributes cannot be dispersed outward, and this guide zhì cold front can't even move. If it weren't for the relative time realm of the Galaxy Warframe, I'm afraid that Leng Feng's consciousness would have been frozen.

For a long time, Leng Feng has regarded Chaos Existence as the last barrier to protect his body, and he has proved countless times in battle that Chaos Existence Zài has an unparalleled protective effect on him. But in other aspects, Leng Feng has always been half-understood.

This time, after falling into the time freeze region, the chaotic storage zài can spread and cannot be recovered, but it does not increase or decrease, and it also has an effect similar to that of the dark matter vision to observe the outside world, but it makes Leng Feng have a new understanding of the chaotic storage zài.

But even with this new understanding, it doesn't do much to improve his current form.

"I hope that the hundreds of billions of unconscious Talons are enough to attract the attention of the Talons. For a cohesive race, they shouldn't let those people go into a permanent coma...... After all, the Talons would not be as shameless as the Wa people in the history of the Federation, willing to sacrifice a large number of people's lives in exchange for a qiē...... Well? What's going on? ”

While muttering to himself, when the distance released by the Chaos Existence was getting farther and farther, Leng Feng noticed that in the translucent area, the countless golden points of light actually began to move, and wherever the Chaos Existence zài reached, these golden points of light were trembling.

"These ...... Aren't these the imprints of life? Indistinguishable from those life imprint points of light in the core of my star subspace, how did they start moving and converging towards me? ”

A strange color flashed in Leng Feng's eyes, and he sensed that wherever the chaotic existence could reach, those golden points of light that were originally frozen in the void actually surged towards his location after trembling...... (To be continued......)