Chapter 699 (1/2)

This black box is very special and can record everything that has happened in the golden chariot.

In the old Terrans of that year, some of the top tanks and expeditionary warships built were equipped with such specially made black boxes, which were almost difficult to be damaged. If the tanks or warships were destroyed, you can know the reasons for the destruction by recycling the black boxes later, and you can make targeted improvements in the next manufacturing.

Now, the old God took out the black box. It was only a temporary idea. Suddenly he thought of it. When he got the black box, he was dejected.

He understood that what was recorded in the black box must be the tragic death of the new couple.

Looking at the bloodstains in the chariot, he knew that the scene must be tragic.

”Two newcomers, one died in the chariot and the other died outside... Hmm? Why did the saint bring two newcomers?”

The old God saw the tragic situation in the chariot and knew that a new man had died here, but he had clearly seen that a new man had escaped from the chariot with blinking crystal, and was killed by the strange god with a dark green light column. In this way, there were two new people in the chariot at the beginning.

The saint's trip is to welcome the newcomer who has broken through the ten levels of the forgotten war and created an unprecedented miracle, but there are two in the chariot, which is strange.

Originally, he couldn't bear it and wasn't ready to see the contents of the black box. At this moment, he suddenly found that there were two new people at the beginning. He was slightly surprised and immediately opened the black box.

When the black box is opened, a dim light is released from it. The dim light is combined to form a three-dimensional picture, which is the internal space of the golden chariot.

The old God quickly reversed the black box playing time to one minute before the strange god attacked.

Then, the picture changed in the dim light, and three people appeared in the golden chariot.

”Three newcomers?” the wrinkles on the old God's face became more and more, and jade light slowly rose around him, sealing up the space where he was. He vaguely felt that it was a little strange.

According to his judgment just now, there should be two newcomers in the chariot, one died inside and the other died outside, but now the black box shows that there were three people sitting here before the accident.

These three people are Su Li, Luo zhanjian and Li qiuxue.

Before the coffin was broken, the old God was in a state of living dead and sleeping in the coffin. It was not a special case and he would not wake up at all. He didn't know Luo zhanjian, nor did he know that Luo zhanjian was the new man who was lost. Therefore, when he saw Luo zhanjian in the picture, he was not as shocked as the woman in white robe.

”Three newcomers, Holy One, this is...”

The old God was thinking. On his deeply wrinkled forehead, the wrinkles seemed deeper. He soon thought of the reason.

The saint may not be able to determine which one is the newcomer who has passed the ten levels. All three are possible, so he decided to bring the three newcomers together to see himself.

”It seems that the newcomer is very cautious...”

The old God silently looked at the picture in the black box. Suddenly, the picture was shaking violently. He understood that the golden chariot was attacked by a strange god.

The bodies of one of the three newcomers, a man and a woman, were broken, but only one man seemed unaffected and his body was not damaged at all.

”Is there such a thing?”

The old god suddenly showed a strange light in his turbid eyes.

How powerful is the long stored all-out strike of the strange god? As a top saint, the white robed woman is only one step away from God. She can't resist it. Although the golden chariot is special and has strong defense, it can only reduce the attacks of some strange gods and delay for half a second. These three newcomers are not even breaking the environment. How can they resist it?

With the change of the picture, the old God saw that Luo zhanjian's broken body recovered in an instant, and then disappeared into a rainbow in the golden chariot, while the woman died completely, and blood and broken meat splashed all over the inner wall of the chariot.

The old God knew that the new man who disappeared into the rainbow had been killed by the strange god, but now his attention had been completely focused on the new man who still remained in the golden chariot.

In the picture, Qing lizard can see that the interior of the chariot is twisted and deformed, squeezed by the terrible force, and the space is becoming narrower and narrower.

The new man stayed there, motionless, and let the chariot squeeze him.

If the old God didn't know that the black box wouldn't go wrong, he almost thought that the new man was just a virtual shadow, not a real one.

Until the chariot was no longer deformed, the newcomer squeezed in it suddenly passed through the golden chariot and disappeared into the picture.

Looking at the black box, the picture seemed to freeze there. In the turbid eyes of the old God, it slowly brightened up.

”Is it...”

An idea he had never thought of before came out bit by bit from the bottom of his heart, which had been completely desperate.

There was only one last thought left in his mind. He wanted to find the new man alive before his life was completely over.

Facing the death situation carefully designed by the God of a race, the newcomer can survive, which has explained everything.

This new man is the one he really wants to look for. This is the real hope of the old Terran.

He was full of hope. After many years, he finally expected that the old Terran had a genius. There was hope for the revival of the old Terran, but he didn't want to be hit by a strange god into the bottomless abyss of despair. All his hopes were dashed.

But the old God never thought that when he was desperate and could only choose to face the cruel reality, he saw hope and a glimmer of dawn again.

”Ha...”

The old God wanted to look up and laugh, but his nose was sour, his eyes were wet, and suddenly his tears were blurred.

How many years?

How many years have you lived? I almost don't know what tears are. Now I cry?

A racial God has experienced the vicissitudes of endless years, witnessed the death of many relatives and lovers, and witnessed the joys and sorrows of the world.

He didn't cry, and almost thought he couldn't have tears again. Even if he drained the last drop of God's blood in his body, he couldn't shed a tear.

Now, the aging Old God, who has lived for an unknown number of years, cried like a child, full of old tears.

In this forbidden independent space, outsiders can't peep into everything inside.

A group of purple armored Knights silently guarded their gods in the distance, showing a respectful look, but their eyes were full of sadness.

They have all understood that God gave everything for the whole race. That was his last battle.

God... Is falling.

The iron wall and sky defense of the distant base has automatically disappeared. The chief officer, executive officer, officers, guides and inspectors of the base are leaving the base and coming here.

Further away, there are more strong people of the old Terran, who are gathering here.

The sealed space outside slowly disappeared. The old God regained his original calm. His hair has completely turned snow white, and there are corpse spots on his face and hands.