MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-v7 Chapter 73 Human cannon

The decisiveness of all things with one sword, the explosion of the nuclear power furnace, and the invisible sword named "Shadow of Death" triggered a violent turmoil in this cosmic space.

The battleship slowed down, the laser was slightly sparse, and even the light and shadow of the Qingshan Patriarch among the stars were gradually disintegrating.

For the ascendants, the few words that Xilai said before his death brought them more violent shock.

The monks who can ascend from the continent are true immortals, possessing great wisdom unimaginable by mortals, no matter what kind of wisdom.

Looking at the half-corpse of a sleeping bird in the distance, people were silent, and different ideas came into their minds.

The ancestor of Zen thought of his leader, Zeng Shengren, who was thinking hard about the game at the bottom of the 857 planet, and had no idea what happened outside.

He decided to change his name and went to kill the saint.

The stone man of Chen Wushan endured the severe pain in his back and grabbed the seriously injured General Li and flew towards the battleship.

He decided to go to the second base of Qianjin to find the junior who made the sword and fight against the opponent.

The thin ice gradually melted, and the Qianli ice array was in the final stage before the disintegration. The feeling of daze and indifference in Huaxi's eyes became more intense, and it seemed a bit painful.

In the suite at the 857 base, Jing Jiu told her that he was alive and that humans were alive. Just now he told her that he was a human, and she said that humans would not think so.

Xilai is a member of mankind and a member of the very upper class. At this time, he cast his vote and stood on the side of Jingjiu.

This is the first ticket Jing Jiu obtained.

His emotions did not change because of Xilai's death, at least on the surface.

The explosion of the nuclear power furnace provided endless light and heat, which made him feel a trace of warmth, and also interrupted the torrent of human civilization information into his mind for a moment, so that he became awake, and only had the last few with Xilai Sentence dialogue. Logically speaking, in such a rare sober moment, he should find a way to escape or fight back, but he used to talk to West, and he did not use consciousness-these dialogues need to be heard by this universe, and he and West come both People who don't talk much, don't take too long.

The embers of the nuclear explosion began to subside, 10,000 warships were ready to attack again, and those engines and weapon platforms lit up the stars again.

The starlight might be dazzling. Jing Jiu closed his eyes and pursed his lips, seeming to be working dimly.

Countless Daoran's sword intentions spread out of his body.

Some lingers around the ring that has been slightly deformed, but it has never been able to break the gravitational field space and reach the body.

The tooth is the hardest part of human beings, and he is the hardest human being. It is possible to imagine the great power when he gritted his teeth.

In literary and artistic works, clenching teeth is often used to describe the determination and hatred after great emotional fluctuations, but he is not.

There was a crackling sound, and it rang in Huaxi's ears, the only thing in the universe that she heard.

What did Jing Jiu bite?

A few wisps of blue mist overflowed from the corners of the lips and nose, and were instantly sucked back into the body.

He was bitten by a small bottle made of super alloy, which contained the kind of potion used by Shen Yun buried in the holiday planet. That day, Shen Yunbu had only one head left after being bombed by a nuclear-powered furnace, and he was taken back to the suite on the top floor of the hotel. At that time, there were half boxes of medicine left in the suite, which he collected. As for where to collect it? After leaving Chaotian Continent, his hiding place disappeared. Only a few days ago, he remembered the method used before, that is, to swallow what he wanted to hide into his belly.

That kind of medicine was first used to treat peripheral neuropathy. Later, it was found that the brain nerve discharge can be adjusted, but the side effects are too large to be regarded as the strongest toxin. Only a drop can poison many people. If the portion of the strong alloy vial is evenly distributed, it may only kill hundreds of thousands of people.

Jing Jiu's face became paler and his eyelashes twitched slightly.

The powerful toxin was even more terrible under the attack of Jian Yuan. He entered his brain structure at high speed, forcibly isolated the discharge of certain areas, and successfully prevented the influx of human civilization information temporarily, making him more sober.

From this perspective, he really wants to thank Shen Yunbu, then he opened his eyes and saw another person he should thank.

Interestingly speaking, the two people he wanted to thank were only a small piece left. The only difference was that Xilai was dead, and Shen Yunbu was still waiting to die in the endless ghost.

Probably because in the cold and boundless universe, Xilai's corpse has not turned into fairy shards, nor did it generate any sense of heaven and earth.

Jing Jiu withdrew his eyes and looked at the warship in the distance. His eyes were calm. Only the deepest place could see the hidden sword light and the faint madness.

The embers of the nuclear explosion began to subside, 10,000 warships were ready to attack again, and those engines and weapon platforms lit up the stars again.

The Chen Wushan stone men grabbed General Li and were about to return to the battleship.

General Li was also looking at Jing Jiu in the distance. He was tired and puzzled.

At this time, Jing Jiu's consciousness was about to be washed away. More importantly, the program of Qingshan Patriarch had entered his body.

The sword has been sheathed, what else can it do?

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When he was a real person in Jingyang, he rarely left Qingshan Cave House. He traveled occasionally with Lian March, plus the level was too high, and he was not injured much. The only really dangerous moment was the one in the Qingshan civil strife, oh, no, it was twice.

Failing to ascend, he turned to a sword student to practice again, and it was even more difficult to be injured. Except for the Xihai time, oh, thinking of this dead man in front of me again, there were several dangers that were against the power of the heaven and the earth at the celestial pit or the maelstrom. After the realm was completed, he was never injured again, let alone a state of near despair like now.

The injury is not in the body, but in the mind and soul.

That program was like a chain in his spiritual world, and then turned into a blue light rope, tied to his wrist, making him feel very heavy and difficult to move.

In the final dialogue with Xilai, he has done hundreds of deduction simulations in Dao's heart, confirming that he cannot use the ghost sword, travel through thousands of miles to kill people, and cannot use any Taoism. That thin blue light rope is terrible, in fact it is the new Chengtian sword.

His current situation is that the sword is in the sheath and he cannot leave.

What should I do?

He decided to use a new way of fighting.

That kind of way is because he often appears in film and television works. He doesn't like it very much. It's because he didn't need it before. Now the situation is special. Naturally, everything should be tried.

A nuclear-powered furnace appeared in the fragment of the asteroid belt, about tens of kilometers away from the melting ice array.

In the vast universe, this is no different from being close at hand.

The nuclear-powered furnace was buried by Shen Yun, and it has been placed in a black backpack.

He was taken out by Huaxi at the beginning of the war today, and he was tied to his body, I don't know when it floated there.

Without warning, quietly, a small sun appeared again in the dark universe on the edge of the outer galaxy.

The terrible sources of light and heat are scattered all around, affecting all observation equipment and temporarily invalidating the weapon locking systems of those warships.

The nuclear power furnace's self-detonation across the line is many times more powerful than the multiphase nuclear bomb explosion. Even if it is separated by tens of kilometers, the temperature at the thousands of miles of ice array is instantly heated to 40,000 degrees.

Jing Jiu calculated very accurately, which is precisely the upper limit of the temperature he can withstand.

Thousands of miles of ice array immediately melted, and the face of Huaxi was pale.

The remaining air can't escape outward at a very fast speed, and she will die the next moment.

Jing Jiu ignored her life and death, and pointed her finger at the distant warship.

Numerous active high-energy particles enter his body, just like the endless fairy energy.

A bright sword illuminates his eyes, and then illuminates the entire universe.

moment.

Just an instant.

His arms were thinner and his wrists thinner, and the blue light rope tightened.

The real change is in his fingers, where a very bright and sharp sword is born.

The sword stretched deeper and deeper into the universe.

Into a bright braze.

Into a rope.

Into a line.

Finally, it turned into a thin line that could not be seen by the naked eye, and came under the battleship, running through General Li's chest.

Only a simple calculation is needed to know how thin this line will be when it is thousands of kilometers away, which is no longer than the length of ultrafine particles and has entered the atomic level.

There is no doubt that this is the thinnest sword that has appeared in the history of human civilization.

Logically, such a thin line simply cannot exist, even if there is no wind in the universe.

It can only show that the tiny structures that make up this line have unimaginably strong forces.

Puncture is sharp, but it does not represent lethality, otherwise cosmic rays will dominate the world.

Jing Jiu will naturally not make such a mistake. As the mind moved, countless high-speed particles in his body went thousands of kilometers away through this line, bombarding every minute component of General Li's body.

Essentially, his finger is a heavy ion cannon that spans thousands of kilometers.

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Heavy ions, which are nuclei with a mass number greater than four, have a very wide range of uses under the precise control of humans, especially in the medical community. Before the emergence of genetic modification therapy, they were the safest and most effective solid cancers. Treatment.

But just like a scalpel, it can be used to cut tumor or diseased tissue, and it can also be used to cut the throat to kill.

Heavy ions can bombard those cancer cells accurately, and they can also bombard healthy cells and cause them to rapidly apoptosis.

Of course, ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ General Li has been training for thousands of years. After countless times of immortal qi refining, there are no ordinary cells in the body, and some are just tiny structures similar to crystal nuclei.

No matter how well Jing Jiu mastered Qingshan Sword Dao, he knew his rules of Dao Immortal and Sword Knowledge, and he could not stab him with a sword. The accuracy and the shortest distance complete the puncture of each crystal nucleus in the body.

At least 60 trillion tiny crystal nuclei were punctured in an instant, then bombarded by the heavy particles released in that thin thread, and lost vitality.

If this is the case, General Li will not necessarily die.

He is one of the strongest monks in history. Even if Xilai fought with death, he even realized the horrible swordsmanship of death and death, and he could only seriously hurt him.

Although the heavy particle has a heavy character, it is still only an atomic nucleus, and its mass is very light. Even with a very high speed, it is difficult to directly destroy the crystal nucleus formed by the immortal gas.

But the heavy particles Jing Jiu sent thousands of kilometers away with his fingers did not come from the nuclear power furnace, nor from the void of the universe, but his own body.

Those are truly overweight particles, with a single core weight that exceeds the upper limit of known elements in the current universe.

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General Li looked down at the line running through his chest, silent.

He felt the thread passing through every minute part of his body, and the particles ejected from the front of the thread, giving him a very complicated feeling.

At that time, on the mine star named Linden, he mocked Xilai for not knowing what the union of the two civilizations meant.

In his view, the perfect combination of the monastic civilization of the Chaotian Continent and the scientific and technological civilization of the Galaxy Alliance can be regarded as the union of heaven and man.

Today, when Jing Jiu turned his body into a heavy ion cannon, he realized that he had already done it.