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Chapter 1270 Before the sword arrives, no one knows

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    The dark area of ????the starry sky, coordinates 11.3987181!

    If someone can overlook this place from a large enough scale, they can see that with Chu Yunsheng and the crystal cube as the center, there are at least four fleets nearby that are moving at extremely high speeds in different directions, leaving a trail.

    The closest one, the left-handed coalition fleet, seems to be moving away in a weird trajectory. The farthest one, dilapidated, has flown deep into the starry sky and is in the process of dismantling other warships in the fleet in embarrassment.  To cope with the increasing shortage of supplies.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of the two, one flies towards the coordinates, and the other is very strange, seeming to be wandering, neither approaching nor leaving.

    The former cannot actually be regarded as a fleet, because it only has one spaceship, and it is also a transport ship, flying towards the coordinates without realizing it.

    The latter, no matter from which aspect you look at it, looks domineering and majestic. However, its owner, a man who looks tall and mighty, but whose eyebrows look a little gloomy, is looking at the test container with a frown at the moment.  A giant organ, a living giant organ.

    This is not the first time he has come to see this living "huge organ". He remembers that the last time he got an emergency report and rushed to see it, it took him several months to not touch any woman.

    Although countless women now want to climb into his bed, and although he is no longer the street gangster who is slightly incompetent in that area but never wants to admit it, and even fighting with hundreds of people in one night is no longer an issue, but, but,  Fake, what kind of son of a bitch created such a huge genital to disgust people!  ?

    When those idiot "rocket experts" who were extremely excited told him that the disgusting thing was moving and squirming, probably in fear and wanted to talk to others, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and left, vowing to never do it again in his life.  If you don¡¯t come here anymore, whoever comes will be a bitch.

    But he came again today, without any shame of breaking his oath, because he himself felt that the oaths of a scumbag like him would not be believed by God Well, this is not the point, the point is that he felt very uneasy.  .

    The starry sky is so damn scary, darker than the bloody streets he once lived in. There is no one around him who is good, and of course he is not, and has never admitted that he is.

    Staring closely at the huge organ, he frowned. After a long time, he stood up suddenly, slapped his new little brother, a young white man, hard on the head, and said: "I  Damn it, I¡¯ve been fooled!"

    Although the little brother was beaten, he was not unhappy at all. Instead, he flattered: "Boss, what are you talking about?"

    He glared at his younger brother fiercely and cursed: "You are ignorant and useless all day long. If you bitches learn some Oriental dialects, you will fucking think that I am farting!"

    The younger brother lowered his head in grievance. This was truly an injustice to them. Ever since the elder brother lost his mind and became "fascinated" by Eastern dialect, which one of these younger brothers didn't want to gain the elder's favor through this?  Aren¡¯t they all trying their best to learn again?

    But, but, he really wanted to ask the Easterner he hired with a lot of money, which "rocket expert" invented this awkward language?  How can he, a low-cultured person who can't even spell well, learn it!  ?

    If he loves to study, he might as well become a younger brother. Now everyone knows that although the boss still likes to gather a group of younger brothers, it is no longer what it used to be. It is no longer possible for anyone to reach the height of the York brothers in the boss's heart.

    On the contrary, for those "rocket experts", the boss changed his old style and showed great respect. He gave money to others when he wanted, people to people when he wanted, resources to resources when he wanted, whatever he wanted, as long as he had it, he gave everything, he was never stingy and generous.  The ground is eye-popping, who in the entire fleet is not envious?

    A grievance is a grievance, but it must not be revealed to make the boss unhappy, otherwise, his "status" may not be guaranteed. If he can stand out from a large group of younger brothers and reach his level, he can be regarded as a "successful person".  Who wouldn¡¯t be envious and jealous!  ?

    He knew that this matter had nothing to do with him, and the boss just cursed a few words unhappily.

    Sure enough, the boss walked out of this key experimental cabin like a wind, and hurriedly ordered to the flight department: "Turn around quickly, turn around quickly, we were fooled, the danger is not in the direction where the disgusting thing appears, we were fooled, the real danger is  In front of our current route!"

    However, at this time, it seems a bit late.

    An empty sword appeared out of thin air in everyone's mind and senses, turning and killing with great force.

    However, the shipMerdini was indeed nervous. He didn¡¯t know if Chu Yunsheng would really kill him. It was difficult for ordinary people to guess Chu Yunsheng¡¯s thoughts accurately

    Xiao Changyu was calm, but Luo Sha beside her was obviously uneasy.

    These all fell into Ba Yi¡¯s eyes, but he never spoke.

    And in the Yuanmen in the upper cabin of the cardinals, the golden-armored Yuanmen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

    The other Source Sects had different expressions, but the Golden-armored Source Sect didn¡¯t go to observe it. The level of the Source Sect didn¡¯t make it necessary.

    In the dark ship, Miya did not look at the sword, but looked back at Lin Ran and Ali. One of them smiled slightly, and the other pretended to be optimistic and said: "Our Sesbia is still so powerful!"

    He was so busy that he used his very short free time to hear the creature brought by Chu Yunsheng. He quickly said to someone in a lecturing tone: "the sword of the lord! This is not the most important thing."  It¡¯s amazing, you haven¡¯t seen the true power of the canon master after he takes up his position!¡±

    What is a moderator?  Little does he know that the next moment, it will be swallowed up by all kinds of information.

    At the other end of the dimension, the strange thing hiding in the dark corner of the flying transport ship silently felt ashamed and inferior. It felt that it really knew too little. No wonder it couldn't understand the meaning of life

    Yiyisi, who was almost a cabin away from it, was slightly excited. It didn't care at all about the sword that was killing it, but then it became worried and entangled. Is it a bad thing or a bad thing to bring the coffin of the Wu Nu people?  Good thing?

    But far away, in the miserable fleet of dozens of broken spaceships that were on the run, they were not as calm as they were.

    The tall Yuan Menmen looked ashen, floated up, and then fell back. He sighed, closed his eyes, stopped making unnecessary resistance, and prepared to die.

    Its commander was also slightly desperate. Although he was still trying to escape quickly, the sword that was slashing at it was getting closer and closer, and it was extremely sharp.

    The seriously injured Qingmengyuanmen was hiding in one place, with helplessness on his face. After so many years, this person is still so powerful

    A weak fleet hidden at the edge was trembling and frightened, and at a loss.

    The one who was left behind was a being from the Source Sect who didn¡¯t know which side he was on, and he was extremely frightened.

    A battleship that luckily escaped being hunted by a powerful fleet. The lives inside the ship looked desperately at the purple swords that came to kill them.

    In the starry sky, spiritual energy swept across.

    An empty cold sword slashed across the sky with mighty force!

    Flying through space, crossing fleets, and traversing the dark realm, wherever the soul passes, where there is life, there are swords, and where there are countless lives, there are countless swords.

    At this time, the swords in the hearts of all living beings suddenly stopped collectively, and slashed with a majestic and fierce force!

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