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When Kleiya heard his words and looked back, Tang Fang's hand had already penetrated the light barrier like a water curtain on the periphery, deep into the psychic flame. From Grant’s mouth, she learned that the person in front of her might have the ability to drive Ypsilon warriors. She did not agree with this statement. However, at this moment, when she saw the psychic flames cruising around Guangsi cleverly stuck to the back of Tang Fang's hand, and a golden e-rune lit up on his forehead, she finally believed it. The beautiful eyes gradually covered with a layer of crystal, the delicate and shiny lips moved slightly, the breathing became faster and the heartbeat increased.

He could actually manipulate the Epsilon device. What this means is obvious.

Tang Fang didn't have the energy to explain to her. At this time, his hands were smoothly connected to the psychic flame, but to his surprise, the psychic flame was empty inside, and there was no useful information.

There is no new Protoss technology unlocked, no Epsilon technology related information, even the purpose of the equipment, instructions for use, there is muddy inside, the flow of data that should have been flowing regularly like silk seems to lose vitality, quietly Suspended in the inner space of the psychic flame, no matter how he urged, there was no reaction at all.

"What's going on?" Tang Fang thought carefully for a moment, trying to mobilize a trace of electromagnetic pulse and inject it into the psychic flame.

As soon as he thought that the extremely weak pulse energy entered, he seemed to pour a barrel of gasoline into the flame. The originally tepid psychic flame suddenly rose in a circle, and the burning was gentle and intense, and the flames curved on the surface. A bunch of faint blue Er.

The original dead object data stream forms a cyclone structure around the strand of electromagnetic pulses, spinning like a hurricane, and then invading the arm along the light thread, all the way up the meridian. Go straight to the e character on the forehead.

"Huh..." Tang Fang couldn't help but snorted, the pain seemed to have a knife stuck in his mind. Sweat beads the size of soybeans rolled down his pale face.

"What's the matter with you?" Claire was surprised. She didn't know what Tang Fang was going through, but from his facial expressions, it could be seen that at this moment. He is suffering tremendously.

Seeing countless blue streamers flowing quickly through Tang Fang's wrist along the stretched light of the psychic flame, the girl's first reaction was to push him away. As long as the connection between the two was disconnected, his pain should be relieved.

She didn't think much, grabbing Tang Fang's palm with both hands, and when she was about to pull it hard, the blue streamers seemed to have found another catharsis, split in two, and moved upward along the left arm of the two. It passes through the forehead and right arm, and finally flows back to the psionic flame.

Claire's body was shaking, cold sweat slid down her forehead, wet her blond hair, long white neck, and straight collar of the military uniform.

Tang Fang saw all this in his eyes, he wanted to talk, wanted to push the girl away. But under the pain of tearing the soul, let alone move. He didn't even have the strength to speak.

The data stream is still hitting the sea of ​​consciousness, the e rune trembles violently for a moment, and finally a wave of energy radiates outward. The untamed streamer of the Mustang suddenly became mild and harmless, the pain gradually subsided, and the intermittent data stream was aggregated and reorganized into runes, radiating a hazy light like a moon in the mind.

Water halo waves. A picture slowly takes shape.

In the dark and deep universe, distant stars are shining, and the colorful dust cloud is like a colorful palette.

A huge starship lay above the void.

That is a huge cosmic fleet. If you make a rough calculation, it should be in the thousands. A warship resembling an octopus in the middle stretched out its tentacles. Throw a "zero element particle space effect field generator" described by Creya to the outer edge of the fleet.

With the supply of energy, the diamond-shaped crystals of these "zero element space effect field generators" project successive blue light beams, which are intertwined into a shocking link network.

Next, the tentacles of the octopus battleship made a big blue glow, countless streamers flashed by, and the diamond-shaped crystal burst out with a flash that was brighter than the sun and more magnificent than the nebula. Time and space collapsed, and the battleship group instantly twisted into a sharp arrow. The flying silver light finally sank into the void and disappeared without a trace.

The picture ended here, and the image in my mind peeled off and separated like flying ash.

After his vision cleared and his thoughts returned to the present, Tang Fang exhaled heavily, withdrew his hands from the psychic flames, and then looked towards Cleaia beside him.

The flickering light in the girl's eyes gradually faded, and as her consciousness returned, she blinked and looked at Tang Fang in amazement.

"Did you see it too?" Tang Fang helped her sit down and asked worriedly: "How is your body? Is there any discomfort?"

Claire nodded, then shook her head: "I'm fine, but I feel a little tired."

"It's fine." Tang Fang breathed a sigh of relief: "You shouldn't be so reckless, what if you get hurt?"

"Then tell me, what should I do in such a situation? Don't tell me to do nothing." The girl said stubbornly. Obviously, if she did it again, she would still do it.

Tang Fang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about the scene we saw just now. I believe you have also seen the ability of this so-called'zero element particle space effect field generator', right? In the hands of the Ypsilon clan, its function is not so much'invisibility', but rather'group teleportation' is more vivid."

"Indeed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Claire slowed down, calmed down some rapid breathing, and then said: "But in our hands, it can only achieve the effect of'invisibility', as if... it seems to be missing It's like an important link. "

Perhaps the girl's lingering palpitations have not disappeared, or the sequelae of trauma, although she has tried to calm the tension in her heart, her chest still inevitably fluctuates rapidly.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Tang Fang glanced at her chest proudly, a pair of dazzling things that made her mouth dry.

"Huh? What are you looking at?" The girl raised her head and glanced at him, looking down his gaze as if consciously, her face flushed, and she said softly: "Huh, is it good-looking?"

"Ha...aha...hahaha." Tang Fang smiled awkwardly: "I can't help it, I can't help it..."

Claire tidied up her clothes, gave him a hard look, and reminded him: "Don't look, we are talking about business!"

"Oh, yes, talk about business, talk about business." Although he tried to pretend to be a good-looking baby who was admonished for doing wrong and looked ashamed, a pair of eyeballs casually swept over the girl's chest and crossed over. (To be continued...)