The Path Toward Heaven

When Jing Jiu just raised his right hand, the two scientists shouted nervously.

"Stop! Don't try!"

"Are you crazy! Even if you are the most powerful liquid metal robot, you cannot break through the force field and you will be injured!"

Jing Jiu understood what the two men said, but didn't quite understand the meaning of those words.

What is a force field? What is the connection with the energy field mentioned earlier? What is a robot? That force field cannot be broken? What does this mean?

The first time he woke up, he did a vipassana with sword consciousness and confirmed that the amount of immortality in his body had recovered.

He has no opponents in Chaotian Continent. How can there be magic weapon in this backward place to block himself?

Papapa, countless clear sounds echoed in the empty laboratory.

Hundreds of Jianguang emerged between the palm of his hand and the air, then circled at a very fast speed, and finally returned to his side.

He couldn't break this invisible barrier!

Feeling the feeling of the surrounding space being distorted, does Ji Jiuxin think this is the so-called energy field or force field?

The heavenly continent has no magic weapon that can completely change the structure of space.

This fairyland is a little backward, but it's interesting.

He stepped back two steps, looking at the metal walls, and a ray of sword light was shining deep in his eyes. Soon he found a relatively weak place in the thousands of magical instruments and vitality behind the metal wall, and found the center .

His fingers burst through the air, and an extremely cold Jianguang shot towards the metal wall, but was blocked by the invisible barrier halfway, Jianguang turned back and fell on him.

This invisible barrier can stop all things and a sword, and it can also stop the non-essential sword light. Jing Jiu's face was more serious.

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Looking at the sword lights flying around the high platform and the sword lights that Jing Jiu finally waved, the male scientist crouched under the instrument table, holding his head, and exclaimed, "What is this type? Gaze! Is this a personal laser weapon! "

When he saw the sword light falling back on Jing Jiu's body by the energy field, he was even more frightened, waving his arm and shouting nervously: "Be careful! Be careful! Don't hurt yourself!"

The female scientist said in a tone as smooth as possible: "Please calm down, we should talk, we are not malicious to you, don't try again, no one can break through the energy field, this will only hurt you."

Jing Jiu can understand their language but just can't speak it.

This is not why he refused to talk.

The real reason was that the invisible barrier blocked his way, like a fence.

Here is a cell, he is a prisoner.

It was unacceptable for him to negotiate in captivity.

He looked at the two scientists.

Look away.

The eyes of the male scientist became a little confused, and the female scientist's breathing became a bit heavy, and suddenly turned and walked to the console.

They were not bewildered by the beauty of Jing Jiu, but a strong will appeared in the spiritual world, which could not be resisted.

The invisible barrier called the energy field can distort space and block matter and sword light, but consciousness can penetrate it.

Jing Jiu ordered the two to let go of themselves, only to find that this mind control could not be absolutely precise.

The two scientists sat in front of the console, looking blank, wondering what to do, their fingers moving aimlessly.

Someone in the distance is coming this way, it should be the thing called the energy field that has attracted attention.

Jing Jiuwang passed the previously discovered center behind the wall, and passed the will to the two people.

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A pale blue mask appeared and disappeared, and the invisible barrier was lifted.

Jing Jiu thought of something when he left, turned around and walked back to the two who were already unconscious. He thought about taking off the woman's coat and putting it on himself.

This dress is naturally not as good as those dozens of white clothes in Shenmofengdongfu. Fortunately, it is also white, and women's clothes should always be cleaner.

The outdoors is a larger space. I don't know how many floors there are. Many countless or bright or dark passages pass through it. From the walls to the floor to the ventilation ducts, most things are metal.

Jingjiu reconfirmed that this is a world with rich mineral resources.

It was difficult to walk on the metal ground without making a sound, and during this time he heard the footsteps of at least dozens of people coming from various places.

He didn't have any voice, and didn't worry about being discovered by anyone.

What the demon outside the world can't do, how can people here do it.

He walked in a long aisle. The light falling above it was natural and somewhat dim, and he naturally thought of the road leading to the brother's cell below Qingshan Sword Prison.

Suddenly, he noticed two breath fluctuations sweeping at high speed from both ends of the passage.

He can disguise himself as a meteorite in the universe, what can he play here? The wastebasket? Or just fly away as a butterfly?

Just when the two breath fluctuations were about to fall on him, he turned into a sword light and flashed to the right.

Quietly, a tiny and extremely sharp gap appeared on the extremely hard metal wall.

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At the other end of the metal wall is a small room with some cups and things he doesn't know. Judging by the unpredictable vitality fluctuations of those things, they should be some kind of magic weapon.

The door was pushed open, and two men in white clothes came in, watching him for a moment, and nodded their greetings, then began to do their business.

——It seems that this kind of white clothes is the basis they use to judge each other's identity.

Jing Jiuxin thought that it might be just like those denominations in the practice world, such as the Aoyama Sword shirt.

There was a squeak, and the boiling water was poured into the cup, raising the faint scent of tea.

Jing Jiu didn't actually have a sense of smell, but it could analyze the subtle differences in those aromas and confirm that it was more than 33,000 times worse than Gu Qing's tea.

What surprised him was that the magic weapon's way of transforming aura was very clever, and the boiling water was much faster than the silver charcoal stove and iron pot of Shenmafeng.

A man held up a cup of tea and asked, "Would you like a cup?"

Jing Jiu noticed that this person wore a metal ring on the person's hand, and the other person's hand also had it, and then thought of the two who had previously been stunned by himself, thinking that this was probably something like a token.

He shook his head and walked outside.

The man didn't pay much attention either, took the tea cup to his lips and sighed for a few moments, and suddenly he held his back, a little lost.

The companion asked, "What happened?"

"The experiment for the past two days may have been a bit hard, and I was a little dazzled."

The man drank his mouth tea, and taunted himself, otherwise how could a beautiful face appear just now.

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Jing Jiu wanted to make a bracelet very simple, but if that bracelet needs to match the owner's breath to leave ... it is really a bit troublesome.

He came to a remote and quiet room, looked at the cobwebs on the roof, and found that his mood was a little rare, like these pipes.

It is not the fear of the unknown. The unknown only excites him, and it is not a vigilance against danger. It only makes him have a clearer sense of existence and then joy.

He just feels really annoying to do these purely transactional, process, and meaningless things, such as avoiding, dressing up, checking and then leaving.

He did this because he felt that the fairyland was far behind even though it was supposed to be, but after all, it was the fairyland, so he should keep a low profile.

But this is really annoying and a waste of time.

He looked at the pipes on the roof and decided to change the course for no reason.

There was a breeze in the room and took him away.

Dozens of cracks appeared in the pipes on the roof, and then collapsed, as if they were chopped into numerous snakes.

The core area of ​​the heavily guarded base ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ appeared a bright sword light.

The sword light flew up.

Whether it is the hardest alloy sandwich or the most high-temperature resistant composite material that is blocked in front, it will break open when encountering that light.

The most terrible thing is that the speed of that sword light is very fast. The monitoring equipment of the base can not capture it clearly. It can only fuzzy calculate that the speed should have exceeded the feather class battleship.

A harsh alarm sounded in the underground space, the warning lights in the platforms on each floor began to flash quickly, the mobile guards moved out at the fastest speed, the laboratory began to be partitioned, and the top-secret data in the computer began to be recorded in depth.

At the beginning of all these things, the sword light had flew out of the base and reached the only entrance to the outside world.

There is a powerful automatic weapon abutment in the cliff here, where the powerful laser main gun is placed. At this time, the attitude adjustment has been started and the exit is aimed.

Jingjiu didn't know what the main laser gun was, but felt the danger looming ahead, and waved his hand without thinking.

Dozens of sword lights flew out of his hands and landed between cliffs at unimaginable speed.

As soon as the laser main gun was ready for launch, it was cut into a pile of scrap iron, and the sword light was still on. It penetrated into the abutment of the automatic weapon and did not know what was cut, which caused an explosion.

Bang Bang Bang Bang! The sound of explosions was endless, and fiery flames and gas waves spewed out.

Jing Jiu did not look back.

He found that his speed had indeed slowed down and could not be compared with that of the rising continent.

The level of this world does seem a bit low.