Volume 12 [Creation! The Death of the Terminator!] Chapter 56 Ronnie's Whereabouts

When Sheyan took out the token, the other Dark Templar warriors were still looking at this side with vigilant eyes. To be precise, they were staring at the light of the magic sword Apophis.

That bloody light......

That cold light seemed to freeze the blood in one's body! !

That kind of terrifying light that seems to be able to cut through everything in the world!

Such a weapon, just held in Sheyan's hand, was still unruly and sharp under the powerful pressure of the divine weapon, making even these powerful Dark Templar warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles feel horrified. !

A Dark Templar warrior emerged from the air strangely, took the ping pong ball-sized communication device from Sheyan's hand, and then spread it out in the palm of his hand. The light on his metal palm flashed, and he thought With the injection of power, the ping pong ball-sized communicator began to float and began to rotate slightly half a foot away from the palm of the hand.

The blue flame that flew in from above shone for a few times, and finally transformed into a human figure made of flames. He walked over slowly, and the Templars next to him said:

"Lord Rogue, be careful!"

However, this fire man seemed to completely ignore these voices. However, when he walked ten meters away from Fang Senyan, Fang Senyan suddenly felt a very soft force pushing towards him, as if it was a mutually repelling magnetic force. Squeezing him backwards without leaving a trace.

Faced with this situation, Fang Senyan was not surprised but overjoyed. Because this is enough to show one thing, that is, even the leader of the remaining gods who masters the divine weapon is also afraid of his own existence! Otherwise, why are you deliberately forcing yourself away?

Luo Guy stared at the circular communicator in front of him. The thing began to disintegrate automatically, as if there were several invisible hands in the air quickly dismantling it. Suddenly, his deep and sweet voice rang out:

"Such a splicing method. It looks very much like our unique technique. Those self-righteous guys will never be able to make something so smart and simple."

In just a few seconds, all the parts in the contactor were disassembled one by one. Floating in the air.

Sheyan was amazed when he saw it, because so many gadgets and bits and pieces were taken out of the seemingly small communicator. It feels like seeing a magician take out a pigeon from an egg, then a chicken, then a duck, a goose, and finally a pig...

Then, Luo Guyi looked at Fang Senyan and said:

"Can you describe the person who gave you this?"

There was no need for Fang Sheyan to hide anything, so he described the appearance of Old Cheetos to them in detail. In the end, he was surprised to find that as he described, a lifelike 3D image appeared next to him. When Sheyan spoke, Finished, the 3D image is finalized.

"Is it him?" Luo Guyi said calmly.

Sheyan nodded and said:

"Yes."

Luo Guyi was silent for a while. The communicator began to be reassembled quickly, and then was easily activated. Normally, Sheyan could activate this thing only after the triggered task was completed. Unexpectedly, Luo Guyi could easily achieve this effect.

Suddenly. With a wonderful resonance sound, the 3D illusion of Old Cheetos lying on the table appeared in front of everyone. He was holding a half-broken wine bottle in his hand, snoring like thunder, and there was a man next to him. beach vomit.

Luo Guyi suddenly stretched out his left hand, which was originally made of flames. But it materialized in an instant! It turned into a strange metallic hand, with thick finger joints and sharp and slender nails!

His left hand pressed down on the illusion of Old Cheetos, and then... Sheyan felt his surroundings twist. The twisted feeling was indescribable. It was like his own soul, and his body was stretched in an instant. It lasted several kilometers, and then it was restored in an instant. There was no pain, but the feeling was very clearly engraved in my mind.

When Sheyan came to his senses, he actually saw that the real person and the phantom of Old Cheetos had shifted and inverted each other! To put it simply, the illusion was moved, and the original figure of Old Cheetos appeared in this hall!

In fact, this ability is not high-tech for the Protoss. It has long been mature. The powerful Arbiter spacecraft can even teleport an astonishing number of Protoss troops to places several light-years away in an instant!

However, to carry out this kind of spatial displacement by oneself is a horror that others cannot even imagine!

Old Cheetos was originally sleeping against a pillar, but he was suddenly moved over. Logically speaking, he would be thrown into a very awkward state. However, Old Cheetos still slept soundly. There seemed to be an invisible force holding him up in the air. Got him.

No one said anything, they were all looking at Old Cheetos silently. The latter seemed to feel the gaze, stretched and then woke up, and then froze... His eyes looked from the faces of these people. Slowly passing by, I don't know why, but my body is shaking violently. Then, his eyes filled with tears...

Sheyan was watching with great interest, but at some point, Youying had already walked to his side and said coldly:

"Commodore, please follow me."

Sheyan shrugged his shoulders, but when he saw two more Dark Templar warriors surrounding them, he had no choice but to follow them angrily. But this time he was not taken back to the quiet room before, but to a very spacious place.

There is a porthole where you can see the outside, and the red and boiling lava rushes to the porthole like a stormy sea, and then slowly slides down! Even Sheyan, who encountered such a powerful sight for the first time, was overwhelmed by it and instinctively dodged back.

Youying's eyes flickered for a moment, with a clearly somewhat proud look on his face. Although it quickly disappeared, Fang Senyan sighed, sat down next to him, and then said harshly:

"I'm hungry. I wonder if the omnipotent gods can entertain me for dinner?"

Youying's face immediately fell down and he said:

"It's a pity that we don't have food here suitable for humans' inferior digestive systems."

Sheyan showed a shocked expression and said:

"But aren't the gods very hospitable? At least that's the case at His Excellency Ur-Aki's place. I received very good hospitality there..."

Sheyan's words hit the weakness of the proud Protoss. The other Dark Templar warriors immediately showed angry expressions. Shadow took a deep breath and said:

"Okay, what do you want to eat!"

Sheyan was still in need of a beating and said:

"Do you have a recipe...? Okay, a sandwich and a glass of water."

***

After filling his stomach hastily, another Dark Templar opened the door and walked in, asking him:

"Commodore Sailor, I heard that the purpose of your coming here is to find another human being?"

Sheyan nodded and said:

"Yes, he was forced to enter the trial of the Dark Templar under special circumstances."

"I'm so sorry. There are seven places in the universe where Dark Templar trials can be conducted. You may have found the wrong place." The Dark Templar warrior who looked obviously much older said.

Fang Sheyan said calmly:

"But, I heard that the Dark Templar warriors who emerged after the trial here are the most powerful."

Such a subtle compliment immediately relaxed the atmosphere a lot. The old Dark Templar warrior said:

"Yes, according to the latest information we have obtained, eight days ago, there was indeed a human who came with a token that we could not refuse and asked to complete the Dark Templar trial. However, we allowed him to undergo the trial. If so, it has already broken a big example, so no other protective measures are provided..."

Sheyan listened quietly and then said:

"Do you mean, he is already dead?"

The old Dark Templar replied cleverly:

"Our trial is different from other places. You can choose to teleport out at any time in a non-combat state. However, the longer you stay in it, the greater the improvement you will get. This is the Dark Temple in other places. The samurai have almost become waste products produced by standardized processes, but the Dark Templar warriors who have passed our trials are generally very powerful."

After hearing his explanation, Sheyan immediately understood that in terms of individual combat effectiveness, the Dark Templar here must be much stronger. However, the probability of death in such a trial method is definitely high. From a war perspective, only Dark Templars that can be mass-produced can meet the cruel consumption requirements of war.

"It seems that there is a reason why these guys, even though they have powerful things like the Divine Artifact, are driven here to survive." Fang Senyan cursed. However, he was still more concerned about Ronnie's whereabouts and said:

"Then what's the record for your most powerful Dark Templar warrior to pass the trial?"

The old Dark Templar coughed hoarsely, and seemed to say proudly:

"Fifteen days."

The Dark Templar next to him immediately interjected:

"How can a human be compared with you, Lord Black Feng?"

Sheyan narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Yes, I think so too, but although fifteen days may be a bit difficult, I think there should be no problem for my friend to stay in there for more than ten days."

A Dark Templar warrior lost his voice in disbelief:

"A human can actually stay in there for ten days! How is this possible! Lord Black Blade is already recognized as the next heir to the throne. After him, there is no Dark Templar warrior who can break through ten days in the trial field. This is the limit.”

Sheyan smiled and said:

"I have confidence in him as much as I have confidence in myself." (To be continued)

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