Genius Demon Empress

When Yin Dun left his body and fell into the boundless darkness, there was still the warmth of Yue Jinghua's blood on Fa Xiaoyi's lips.

He didn't regret it, he left that dark star pattern on Yue Jinghua's neck, at least he could make her remember him forever, a wisp of his own blood flowed in her body.

Like a withered leaf falling from a branch.

fall -- fall ---

He is going to fall into the dark hell, that hell where the corpses of ancient monsters are everywhere, where the weak prey on the strong.

In my ears, I heard the scene when the concubine mother was singing a song and softly coaxing him to sleep.

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Fa Xiaoyi spread out his hands, and dropped them heavily as if he was going to hug something.

Falling, falling and falling--

Blossoming red and white fireworks slowly rose above the Amazon River, and when they were at the highest point in the sky, they exploded brilliantly, and the sky seemed to be rained with blurred light paths.

In the 23rd century AD, the last half hour before the new year, according to the practice of the United States, half an hour before midnight, the citizens of the United States, either at home or in various open squares And in the bar, waiting for the most brilliant fireworks in the early morning.

They didn't know that this year's New Year, they didn't usher in the long-lost fireworks. What awaited them was an explosive news that made the entire interstellar tremble.

After more than half a year, the 229-story hexagonal building rushed out of the ground and pierced into the sky like a sharp knife.

Just over a thousand meters away from the Hexagonal Building, it is the roof of an office building that is very common in the 23rd century. The tall man in a trench coat with a stand-up collar took a deep breath of his cigarette, flicked his fingers, and dropped the end of the cigarette.

In mid-air, the smoke tail looked like a moth with red-hot wings, and suddenly fell down the building.

The man's face was hidden in the darkness. He took out a photo in his arms and pressed it under his lips. Small words like the wind whispered from his thin lips, and he could vaguely hear, "Little Seven..." words.

The wind got stronger, the man tugged on his collar and disappeared into the tall building.

At 0:00:00:00 in the morning, a cluster of colorful fireworks broke through the sky accompanied by people's cheers.

"Boom," a huge spot-shaped semicircle passed the TV, the Internet, mobile phones and the eyes of countless pairs of outdoor revelers, and kept expanding.

After about a minute, someone finally responded, "My God, that's the Hexagon! The Hexagon exploded."

At the moment when the Hexagonal Building was blown up, a space shuttle plane took off from the apron under the Hexagonal Building, piercing the sky like a bullet.

"Reporting to the headquarters, a latest gamma light speed machine has been stolen, and it is flying to the direction of the gamma planet at a speed of 3,000 sub-light-years per hour," the American intelligence agency learned of the bombing of the Hexagon building. Immediately invoked the galaxy map of the Milky Way.

Above, they soon spotted a blip-like flying object.

"This is the second time the Hexagon Building has been attacked within half a year. The last explosion killed more than 20 elite intelligence agencies. This time the explosion was more serious. Many buildings including the basement of the building were damaged, and the number of casualties reached More than a hundred people. The president has issued an order to kill the attackers at all costs," the American intelligence agency immediately dispatched dozens of space shuttle planes, chasing after the meteor-shaped space shuttle in front .

Immediately afterwards, the American Space Force launched a cosmic tracking that lasted for two days and three nights.

In the pitch-black space, the man's hands are skillfully manipulating this so-called most powerful shuttle in the history of the U.S. space plane, just like a skilled fighter pilot.

When passing through a dense asteroid belt, the man made a few beautiful gliding dives, which successfully caused the two planes behind him to collide, and then made a sideways dive, and another plane hit the asteroid.

"In another 40,000 sub-light-years, we will enter the atmosphere of Planet Gama," the man put down the satellite detector in the machine, and a dusty gray planet appeared in front of him.

"Xiao Qi, I will find out the reason for your disappearance soon, wait for me," a trace of pain flashed across the man's eyes.

Half a year ago, the Gray Alliance sacrificed two top female spies overnight.

Yue Xiaoqi, the woman who always existed like Hui Liao's left arm and right arm, until the moment of her death, Hui Liao thought so.

But after she left, Gray Fly realized that he was wrong.

Yue Xiaoqi's existence has surpassed her left arm and right arm, her existence is like air.

Every night, thinking of that free and easy woman who never frowned before danger, he felt a sense of suffocation due to lack of oxygen.

Liao didn't want to admit that Yue Xiaoqi was dead, she wouldn't die, he didn't even find her body, and what disappeared along with her body was the mysterious book brought back from Planet Gama.

Subconsciously, Liao believes that Yue Xiaoqi's bizarre death must be related to the book that claims to be the strongest soldier in history.

Arriving at the Gamma planet and finding the excavation site of the book, there may be hope to find the reason for Xiaoqi's disappearance.

"Boom--" the fuselage swayed violently, an armor-piercing bullet sizzled and grazed the wing of the plane, and Gray Liao woke up from his memories.

He quickly pulled up the joystick, and the fuselage nimbly drilled into a planetary belt densely packed with asteroids.

"Warning warning, the speed is close to the speed of light-years, may I ask you to reduce the flight speed?" In the cabin, the central computer issued a warning sound.

Liao stared at the detection screen, and his subordinates continued to pull and pull the speed control stick. Under the screen, the speed warning light kept flashing.

"Warning warning, the engine oil has exceeded the warning oil level, please stop nearby," Liao frowned, noticing that during the planetary shuttle just now, the refueling tank behind his plane was broken.

"Boom--" Two armor-piercing projectiles followed closely behind, the fuselage was hit, and there were at least five or six aircraft of the American Elite Space Force approaching behind them.

"Tsk," Liao glanced at the screen, and suddenly pressed the joystick in his hand. The high-speed plane suddenly turned around and rushed towards the high-speed American plane behind it.

"Boom--" There was a deafening explosion, and the wreckage of a plane fell into the sky less than a hundred light-years away from Gama Star, accompanied by billowing thick smoke.

At the moment when the plane exploded, Fa Xiaoyi, who had been falling into the endless darkness, opened his eyes suddenly.

There was no weakness in his eyes anymore, only determination and coldness remained.

Below him is a gradually expanding light hole.

Law owl clothes.

No, the newly born spy king Gray Fly didn't hesitate at all. He clamped his arms tightly, swooped down with a barb, and entered that light hole.