Di Hanyun's skin exposed to the air is suddenly changing to a transparent state.
Even at this moment, the muscles under the skin can be faintly seen, as well as the pale bones under the muscles that are about to become transparent.
This kind of freezing is completely freezing him beyond hope.
「8!」
But Di Hanyun doesn't care about this.
His eyes widened with anger, and the muscles all over his body were swollen, and even his skin was so swollen that it began to crack and fall off like ice flakes, and bits of cold blood seeped out and dripped down.
Di Hanyun grabbed Di Raoyue, who was completely sealed in the blue hard ice mass, with both hands.
He suddenly shouted violently and threw him out of the cruise ship with all his strength.
"Go!
Katcha~
Bang!
This throw almost used all his strength, so much so that even his shoulders, which were almost frozen, exploded miserably, and streams of blood mixed with ice crystals spurted out from the uneven broken shoulders on the left and right.
「9!」
Di Hanyun, who was standing on the spot and swaying, looked at Di Raoyue, who had been thrown a hundred meters away by him. As soon as he entered the sea, a large area of sea water froze, and was once again tightly wrapped in layers of ice. He raised his head and sighed.
:
"There's only so much my brother can do, Xiaoyue, I hope you...can survive!"
"10!"
On the inner wall of the bottom cabin of the Ruby cruise ship, a black box the size of a schoolbag is reading the seconds slowly.
Next to it, connected to it by a thin wire, is a large bulging bag of explosives.
Below, hundreds of tons of black crude oil are swaying slightly as the cruise ship is swaying.
"Drip..."
After reading it at the last second, the silence in the cabin was so oppressive.
Suddenly...
Bang bang bang!
Hundreds of kilograms of explosives detonated instantly, and the huge energy caused hundreds of tons of crude oil to quickly boil.
The rich crude oil vapor in the confined space was also instantly ignited.
Explosives, flammable gas, crude oil...
The entire Ruby is like a huge firecracker, instantly releasing terrifying light and heat.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
The cruise ship exploded into countless fragments in an instant. The bodies of the sexton's agents on board, as well as Di Hanyun, were torn into rain of blood, which sprayed across the sea in all directions, covering several miles.
Mixed with thunderous sound waves that could shatter a thousand bodies, the sea surface in all directions rippled endlessly.
A few hours later.
A vessel arrives at the scene.
He's from the Secretary's Office.
They looked around, just wanting to find survivors.
But all around, apart from the boundless sea surface with tidal waves, there are only some residual crude oils after ship explosions floating around with flames.
Apart from this, there is no other living thing.
After another half an hour, taking advantage of the brilliant light of the rising sun, they fished out a charred black figure mixed with flesh and metal from the undulating sea water.
"What a tenacious vitality!"
A sturdy young man said in shock, "They were all blown up like this...but they are not dead yet."
After hearing this, the middle-aged secret agent who was sailing the ship also looked back.
The survivor looked like an almost charred corpse.
The limbs are incomplete, and the surface of the broken body is covered with strange burnt black metal stripes. Only the relatively healthy torso is still undulating slightly, proving that this is not a dead body.
"Alas~"
The middle-aged man sighed unbearably,
"Take her back. I hope His Highness can find a way to save her."
……
One day later.
Kakakaka!
Boom boom boom boom!
Over the sky above the Divine Capital of Great Xia, there were large dark clouds, strong winds, and thunderstorms.
Thick electric light flashed around among the layers of pitch-black cumulus clouds, causing thunder and explosions.
The sky seemed to be torn apart, and it was so gloomy that it made people breathless.
It’s as if God’s will is wrathful!
Suddenly!
Boom!
A shocking loud noise exploded in the endless darkness.
Thunder falls from the sky, causing eardrum pain.
Immediately afterwards, the violent storm poured down, and the huge raindrops hit the streets and alleys like pouring water, making people unable to open their eyes.
The lightning bolts were like snakes and pythons, dancing wildly in the dark night, tearing the sky apart and lighting up half of the world.
The entire sky seems to be collapsing, which makes people feel horrified.
Pedestrians on the street shrouded in rain hurriedly screamed and fled.
But no one noticed.
At this time, in the huge thunderstorm clouds that covered most of the city of God, there were actually hundreds of handsome young people floating in the sky surrounded by blazing electric lights.
They were all dressed in black attire, each with their eyes slightly closed and expressionless, their bodies flashing with blazing light, constantly absorbing the crazy lightning and thunder raging around them.
These are all Mu Cang’s true clones.
His body is still sitting in the boundless space above the Blue Star, absorbing the true power of the sun, trying his best to explore the higher realm of martial arts, and explore the true nature of spiritual energy.
Rumble, rumble!
In the thick black clouds.
Thousands of purple lightning bolts tear irregularly in all directions like giant spider webs growing wildly.
There was a continuous blast.
It's like wanting to tear this endless sky apart.
Mu Cang's hundreds of clones were all quietly hidden in the boundless thunder clouds that burst out with thunder and lightning at all times.
They are all absorbing the spirit of thunder.
The magic door in the body is running endlessly, quickly condensing the Nine Heavens True Thunder.
Each clone can condense 50,000 true thunders for Mu Cang.
Then it condensed a thunder king light killing cannon.
And one hundred avatars practice.
It’s a hundred thunderbolts.
To this day, this thunder method evolved from the palm thunder.
It has been deduced to a very high level by Mu Cang.
It doesn't require much thunder energy, just a little thunder and lightning as a guide, Mu Cang can use the method to absorb the infinite spiritual energy from the outside world to refine the Nine Heavens True Thunder.
Otherwise, even in a thunderstorm.
The efficiency of absorbing thunder and lightning with his hundred true clones.
All the thunder and lightning above the entire Great Xia God's Capital were sucked up by him, and it was impossible to gather enough thunder energy to create so many Nine Heavens True Thunder.
And the number of Mu Cang's clones.
It's not just that.
Others are in other places.
Yuncheng, Baolan Life Sciences Institute.
In a spacious and bright laboratory.
A clone of Mu Cang is holding a thick stack of experimental reports in his hand and writing.
Not far away, another clone was operating a precision scientific instrument and was carefully analyzing sample data.
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**meters away.
Five clones are busy surrounding a severely deformed and mutated experimental body on the operating table.
Ten palms, each holding a scalpel, syringe, electric saw and other instruments and tools, are constantly cutting and beating.
The movement of the palm is so fast that it brings up afterimages of Daomo Lake.
Not far from this operating table.
There is an operating table every few meters.
Count carefully.
There are twelve of them.
At a glance, we can see the entire huge laboratory.
There are seventy or eighty Mu Cang clones busy at work.
And a laboratory like this is completely dominated by his clone.
There are six more rooms in the institute.
Each of these laboratories has its own purpose.
Seven laboratories are conducting research on materials, physiology, spiritual energy exploration, exercise testing, nuclear energy, super genes, etc.
All the clones had expressionless faces and said nothing.
Except when swinging the equipment and body, there will be some movement.
All laboratories are so quiet that they are suffocating.
Yes.
No matter how many clones there are, Mu Cang has only one thought.
What is there to talk about between yourself and yourself?
Today's Baolan Research Institute has taken off the label of "life science" and has become a large-scale comprehensive research institute.
The various cutting-edge technologies it has developed make the senior executives of Daxia, who are vaguely aware of some of the conditions inside, salivate.
However, due to the existence of Mu Cang himself, they did not dare to do anything to steal the technology in the institute. At most, they could only think about it in their hearts.
After all, no one who can reach the top step by step is a fool.
They were really afraid that if they angered Mu Cang, one day a thunder king's light killing cannon would fall from the sky and hit his head.
That's no joke.
Of course, Mu Cang has also considered this situation.
Therefore, all the scientific researchers in the Baolan Research Institute, including An Ruyi, have already been given profound spiritual hints by him that are almost at the level of the soul.
[No information can be leaked at all].
This hint of information has become an important part of everyone's thinking and underlying behavioral logic under the influence of Mu Cang's vast spiritual power.
Unless there is someone with stronger psychic power than him, there is no way to unlock the psychic hints.
However, Mu Cang doesn't care much about these technologies. Even if they are accidentally leaked, it will not cause substantial damage to him.
He just thinks:
"What I give you is yours. If I don't give it to you, you can't take it."
Actually.
After Mu Cang became a martial arts saint and found that his martial arts foundation was completely exhausted, he immediately turned his attention to natural science.
Since the entire Blue Star’s martial arts accumulation is not enough for promotion.
Then let’s look for a way forward from a more fundamental level.
