Blue and White Society Chapter 803: I am Mo Poor

Although Wu Yunmo came in a month ago, to the ancient gods, no one has come here for 246 million years.

This is an extremely long time, so that the ancient gods responded so slowly.

After Mo Poor had sent a weak ancient **** away, the rest of the ancient gods realized that someone had invaded.

"Human!"

Mo Poor had just sent tens of thousands of people away, and was about to send Jiang Long to the above ground farm to join Adams.

Nine small artificial suns flew in one after another in the distance. As they approached, Mo Poor didn't feel any heat, just a little warmth.

The heat of these small suns seems to be contained, and a large amount of heat is locked.

The surface temperature is only less than 1,000 degrees Celsius, and even iron cannot be melted.

In other words, this is actually a 'cold sun'.

The nine cold suns are the residences of the nine strongest gods here, and they are also the Dao fruit that can calculate everything, and they can also be called godheads.

It can calculate complex and cumbersome data, just like a computer. It can also calculate broken and imprecise data, just like the human brain.

In fact, this is a small way of heaven, thrown into the world of cultivating immortals, this thing can nourish a group of immortals.

At first, these cold suns were big and not even 'cold'.

But as time goes by, the ancient gods don't have any food left. In order to provide the super computing power to create magic embryos, they are saving energy in all aspects.

Shrinking the size and weakening the body, apart from constantly observing the quantum civilization and creating magic fetuses, they basically do nothing else.

Of course, torturing human souls can be regarded as an adjustment in their long wait.

Today, they are torturing Kelong, urging him to realize infinite energy.

As long as Kelong has unlimited energy, they can use Kelon as a battery to provide unlimited supply for their godheads.

Of course, Kelong is Kelong, and Ancient God is Ancient God. The energy that Ancient God can obtain from Kelong is actually limited, no matter how much it is, it is limited.

Their idea is to use their own mysterious means to extract the energy of millions of stars per second. After 100 million years, the energy is actually close to the sum of the energy of the observable universe.

Then distribute half to the magic tire, which can actually achieve the desired result as well.

How long is 100 million years? The earth is less than half a month.

It is conceivable that if they are given more time, how much energy can be absorbed, and that energy can be too much to calculate.

As for when Kelong will be able to comprehend infinite energy, this is completely uncertain.

Maybe suddenly one day, Kelong will have unlimited energy.

"It broke into humans again, it doesn't look weak."

"Where is Xiaoqing?"

"I can't find him anywhere."

The nine suns communicate with each other, and Mo Poor can feel that they are communicating, but he doesn't know what they are saying, because they don't speak any language at all, it is pure energy information exchange.

This kind of energy information exchange is equivalent to the speed of light communication, even if Mo Poor heard it, he would not be able to understand it.

But in a short while, the gods talked about countless things, and inspected Mo Poor and Jiang Long critically.

And soon realized that the two in front of them seemed to have imprisoned a **** and a group of flesh races in the containment.

"Seal their souls!"

"There must be information products on them." A **** said.

Without any communication with Mo Poor at all, a cold sun shot out a thin sheet of colored foam-like attack.

Boom!

Mo Poor stepped forward and stopped Jiang Long.

In an instant, the color film blasted Mo Qiong into nothingness, leaving only the primordial spirit.

These nine ancient gods are nothing compared to the blue lion just now. That blue lion is so poor that even the cold sun can't create a god, and Mo Qiong still has the power to fight against it.

Although the nine gods who can create small suns are also very poor, if they randomly pick out a little bit of energy, it is an astronomical figure for human beings.

One face-to-face, Mo Poor was annihilated. This rainbow-like arc is actually a thin sheet of antiprotons.

Any matter that comes into contact with it will be annihilated and burst into abundant energy.

This is much more effective than nuclear fusion. Nuclear fusion can only excite about one percent of the energy of matter, while positive and antimatter are annihilated, and the energy conversion ratio is 100%.

That is to say, the ancient **** saved energy, so much so that he directly burned Mo Poor as fuel. While producing a wave of energy, he killed him, and by the way, killed Jiang Long next to him.

Of course, this is a one-sided recognition from a scientific point of view. The complete description of this trick should be the way of birth and death of all things. In fact, it is an attack in the form of mysterious side laws.

"Huh?"

An ancient **** sprang out from the cold sun. He had a hundred heads, dozens of arms, and was six meters tall. He was Taifeng.

He grabbed the Pao Ding's Blade floating in mid-air and wanted to take it away for research.

It can be seen from here that the thinking of the ancient gods may be a bit different from that of humans, and they are not suitable for containment personnel, and their heads are a bit iron!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this bull knife is a storage object, and they must also be able to see it, so they just went to get it directly.

However, no matter how hard he exerted, even various laws fluctuated and rippled, Pao Ding's Blade would also firmly drift in another direction.

I can't hold it!

"No."

Looking at Mo Poor's primordial spirit again, molecules continue to grow and quickly form a human body.

A simple soul will not trigger molecular regeneration, but the soul can, and the soul has matter. The ancient gods didn't want his body and spirit to be destroyed, so he left the primordial spirit on purpose, which allowed Mo Qiong to regenerate.

It's not a big deal, it's just regeneration, and every **** has it.

To the surprise of the ancient gods, no energy was recovered in the wave of annihilation just now!

"Where is the energy? He should have burst out with a huge amount of energy, why is it gone?"

"It seems to be the moment of blooming, and it is gone!"

The ancient gods were extremely surprised, such a big lump of energy, how can it be gone if it is gone?

They didn't know that Mo Poor had sent him to Mars. Just like the fusion earrings with dozens of machs connected to the chest in space, even if the object smashes Mo Poor's body, as long as it touches and then leaves, it will trigger an absolute hit.

Unless Mo Poor is not conscious, but he has already achieved the primordial spirit in advance, so his head is gone, he can still be conscious and make a point.

That is to say, any attack that bombards Mo Poor, unless it sticks to him, as long as it blooms, it will be shot away.

This trick was hardly used before, because Mo Poor didn't have molecular regeneration, nor did he have a mind that was separated from his body.

And now, he has both.

"What's going on? Human, have you absorbed the energy?" An ancient **** asked.

For this question, Mo Poor didn't answer, but just said lightly...

"I am Mo Poor."

The ancient gods were shocked when they heard this name.

"What! You are Mo Poor!"

"Ah! It's Mo Qiong! Mo Qiong!"

The ancient gods were all crazy, yelling, and they made sounds to express their emotions in the form of language.

Shock, surprise and all kinds of emotions are exuded unabashedly.

Jiang Long, behind Mo Poor, looked confused, what's going on? How could Mo Poor give such a big reaction to the ancient gods when he reported his name?

Regarding the performance of the ancient god, Mo Poor's heart sank.

Mo Poor deliberately only mentioned the name, not explaining where the energy went.

Sure enough, the ancient gods knew this name, and upon hearing this name, they knew what abilities he had.

"Kelong..." Mo Poor sighed, there was no other possibility, this could only be what Kelong told the ancient gods.

750 million years of torture, not to mention Mo Poor's characteristics, even about all the conditions of the earth, including all the information of the Lanbai Society, Kelong probably talked about it.

All he asked for was that the ancient **** would not intentionally aggravate his pain when he was 'telling a story'.

The ancient gods knew exactly who Kelong was waiting for, and they also knew the name and characteristics of the person they were waiting for.

Knowing that Mo Poor might shoot things out of the Uncanny Valley!

So when I heard Mo Poor's name, I was ecstatic.

"Don't blame me, Mo Qiong, 700 million years, what else do you think I can hide?" Kelong said mentally.

Mo Poor smiled and said, "You don't need to explain, I'd be surprised if you didn't tell me. Besides, it doesn't matter."

Speaking, he waved his hand and sent Jiang Long to Adams.

Seeing the person disappear before their eyes, they thought Jiang Long had gone out.

Among the ancient gods, Taifeng, the only one who still maintains the form of flesh and blood, said ecstatically, "Here you are! You are really here! There can be no gaps here...Xiaoqing, he..."

"The guy you talked about was sent out by me." Mo Poor said calmly, and with just a glance, he remembered the very obvious scale on the giant's neck that was a little stuck.

When he said this, all the ancient gods trembled with excitement.

One of the suns turned into a lizardman on the spot, shining golden all over.

He is Aton, only he said coldly: "Why? Do you dare to release the gods?"

Mo Poor said: "Because you go out, you are not my opponent."

This means, send the ancient gods back to the mother universe, and then kill them!

"Huh?" The gods were furious.

They are all like Gaia, with pride in their hearts. Although they lost to humans, the more they are like this, the more unwilling they are in their hearts, and the harder it is to accept this fact.

On the contrary, it makes them more proud in front of human beings.

They are the first batch of intelligent beings in the universe. They exterminated all creatures in the mother universe. They are the gods of different universes. They are the first to explore the root information.

The only shame is losing to one's own creation.

"Ant, there is no suppression here, what right do you have to look at me directly!" Aton's terrifying mental power eroded into Mo Poor's heart.

An ancient **** who is not suppressed by the forbidden demon can destroy his personality in a way, pollute Mo Qiong's soul, and brand the mark of submission.

Mo Qiong's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. With a flick of the Pao Ding's blade, like playing a table tennis ball, he slapped away the invisible imprinted touch in the air.

However, Aton sneered, and the attacks continued like a violent storm.

Mo Poor's nerve response obviously couldn't keep up, and while taking away most of the imprints, he was also eroded.

Seeing this, Mo Poor's thoughts moved slightly, cutting off a trace of his soul.

The polluted part was discarded directly, and reflected into the center of Aton's eyebrows.

"Boom!" Hit like a bullet, Aton's soul was shaken slightly by this self-destructive impact.

Of course, it's harmless, the two are not of the same magnitude at all.

Aton smiled and said: "It's this kind of self-mutilation defense again. I've seen it too much. How many souls do you have to give up?"

"It seems that you don't want to go out, what about the others?" Mo Poor said.

Aton was stunned, and saw the other seven suns turned into lizard figures on the spot and rushed towards Mo Poor.

"Send me out!"

Mo Poor sent two ancient gods away with one palm.

Aton shouted: "Idiot! He must have a conspiracy! Maybe he sent you to another sealed place!"

As a leader, he is smart and doesn't have so many flukes in his heart.

From Kelong, he had already learned about Lanbai Society, so he didn't believe that Mo Poor would kindly let them go.

But he didn't think too much about it, he just thought that Mo Poor might have sent them from one prison to another.

So unless he can control Mo Poor, he won't let himself be shot by Mo Poor.

But the temptation to go out is too great, even if it is another prison, Chuangjie Mountain is completely, absolutely impossible to go out, the most absolute one among known places.

Not only can you not get out, but the time flow is extremely fast. If you want to wait for the outside world to change, you don't know how long you will have to wait.

In comparison, even if it is another prison, some ancient gods recognize it, so they just want to leave this damned place!

"Aton! Don't kill him! If you want to kill him, wait until we're out!" An ancient **** roared.

"..." Aton was speechless.

The truth is this, Aton doesn't want to believe it, but other ancient gods are willing to try it.

Aton kept bombarding like this, while Mo Poor was very staunch. Every time he was hit, he immediately cracked it by giving up his soul.

This is a brute force attack, which is equivalent to a slow self-destruction of the soul.

As long as Mo Poor hesitates for a moment, his mind will be enslaved, but if his will is extremely tenacious and he resists to the end, then the result will be death with both mind and body.

Mo Poor's willpower, they knew at a glance that he was the type who would burn everything together. They had seen this kind of person a lot, and all the rebels back then were like this.

Especially after getting to know the Blue and White Society, they knew better that it was impossible for Mo Poor to be enslaved by them.

There is another similar precedent, and that is Wu Yunmo.

They couldn't enslave Wu Yunmo no matter whether it was violence or the temptation of resurrection, so they actually knew that it was impossible to use such a simple non-specific method to get Mo Poor.

Therefore, the other ancient gods wanted to stop Aton instead, for fear of killing Mo Poor. If they wanted to die, they had to be sent out before they died.

Seeing the madness of his companions, Aton sneered and simply let them go.

With this, Mo Poor easily unsealed another eleven ancient gods.

On the field, only Aton and Taifeng did not step forward.

However, taking advantage of his greed, Mo Qiong directly reduced the group of ancient gods by half. Including the Feather God who guarded the farm, there were only three ancient gods left in Chuangjie Mountain.

Actually, if Feather God was present, he would definitely take a gamble and leave here first.

It's been closed for too long, too long, too long! Except for great gods such as Aton and Taifeng, whose energy is still a little abundant, the other gods are almost exhausted. Time is the biggest killer, and everything will be annihilated.

These little gods, if they delay for a while, they will be wiped out without being killed.

So, you have to take a gamble, there is no choice.

Gambling Mo Poor no matter what conspiracy they have, they will eventually get rid of it, and they will finally be free through their own efforts.

And this is exactly what Mo Poor wants to use.

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