Blue and White Society Chapter 870: Energy Reflection
Aswa alchemy civilization is the first super civilization they discovered on their own initiative.
The so-called ancient days are nothing more than living in the plane fruit of the Aswa people, and sooner or later they will be refined by alchemists as materials.
At that time, the Lanbai Society did not dare to provoke this civilization at all, for fear that the other party would realize that they were the mother universe of origin.
Now, the Lanbai Society not only exposed itself to Aswa, but also showed no fear of the other party's strength.
He also counterattacked and wanted to conquer this place.
This is the best opportunity. If you don't take advantage of the other civilizations' hesitation and find one to open up the situation, and when they unite, the Lanbai Society will fall into a passive position.
"They changed the space-time structure and added a layer of restriction."
The one standing next to Mo Poor was of course Lord Gou, and it was he who, as Mo Poor's pendant blessing, helped Mo Poor push the asteroid.
"I feel it too, it doesn't matter, it's all the same."
To Mo Poor, there really is no difference.
The two of them waited silently in space, when they saw twenty great alchemists coming through the sky.
Every speed is as high as 2,000 kilometers per second, but it is elementalizing itself, just like a plasma cannon.
Here they are, bathed in the light of law, each superhuman.
The laws of alchemy allow these masters to change the body structure and even physical properties at will. It can be energyized temporarily, so you don't have to worry about not being able to be a human being in the future.
Even on weekdays, you can still have a brain outside your head and a heart outside your heart.
The external brain is their computer. While enjoying human emotions and inspiration, they can also borrow the computing power of the external brain.
I saw that when they flew into space, each of them turned into a humanoid blue phantom, which is their usual fighting state.
"Hello, I'm the Black Emperor of the Lanbai Society, from Earth." Mo Poor smiled and said, it was spiritual communication.
"I came here this time to persuade you to stop and join our order, and join hands with the Blue and White Society to quell the war that the advanced civilization of the multiverse wants to start for the containment."
This is extremely naive.
All the great alchemists laughed.
The headed old man said sharply: "As soon as you come up, you will attack our capital. Is this the attitude of wanting to stop?"
Mo Poor said seriously: "I didn't send the asteroid directly to the city, but threw it from space, which gave you enough time to react and maneuverability. This is already showing mercy."
"I'm just returning your things to you. I think with your level, there won't be any casualties, right?"
The alchemists were taken aback, they did not suffer any casualties.
After all, the falling speed of the asteroid is indeed very slow in their eyes.
This also made them helplessly watching the asteroid approaching inch by inch and destroying their city, helpless.
But I have to say that after such a long time of preparation, if the asteroid can still kill people, then they will be called a higher civilization.
The final loss is only the city itself. A few buildings and property are not a loss to the alchemist.
After all the calculations, they feel that the biggest loss is their face...
The alchemist named Evan said: "You said that you can send the attack directly to our capital? Are you kidding me? The space-time structure of our entire planet is constantly changing, and it is impossible to locate it at all."
"You sound so nice, but it's just that you don't have the ability to bomb the stars into the atmosphere!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something, and his whole body trembled.
Then looking back, I saw a space-time distortion zone suddenly appeared in the ocean of Aswa Star.
Countless seawater rises into the air and gathers together to form a super-compressed water polo, which condenses more and more. The high pressure brings heat, making it finally glow and glow, like the core of a high-energy explosion.
"This..."
It is at least a thousand kilometers away from Mo Poor, and it is in the hinterland of the planet.
"Hahaha, so what? We just want to seize your containment. The existence that contains the supreme truth must be in the hands of our alchemists! Naive guy, you still want to convince us? You How can I convince you!" Evan laughed.
Mo Poor also smiled and said, "Of course I used the sword to convince you."
Evan was taken aback for a moment, and it turned out that the other party was not stupid enough to persuade him with his mouth.
The so-called 'persuasion' is actually just a euphemism for convincing...
"Convert it to me!" Evan acted first, and with a push of his hands, a purple phantom melting furnace as tall as a mountain suddenly appeared in space.
Mo Poor and Lord Gou were directly wrapped in it, and placed under the billowing flames.
The flame is purple, about 7000 degrees.
In addition to this most common high-temperature damage, it also contains some kind of strange decomposition effect.
The holy clothes of Mo Poor and Lord Gou showed purple lines like electric circuits, and these lines swam on the surface of the holy clothes like little snakes.
The holy clothes of the two were also weakening and shattering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The protection of the holy clothes is all-round, so at this moment, being in the purple melting furnace, the two of them only feel stuffy and oppressive, and all the injuries received are borne by the holy clothes.
"Hahaha! Are you tickling me!" Mr. Gou was very arrogant.
Immediately, with the way of the apostle, a layer of red energy coat was formed on himself and Mo Poor.
The other functions of this coat are ordinary, but it has a strong self-repair ability. As long as there is energy, it can never be worn away.
As for Lord Gou, he has a lot of energy.
Master Gou is in charge of defense, while Mo Poor relies on this layer of energy coat and the protection of the holy clothes to directly stir the purple flame in the furnace.
Zi Yan suddenly broke through the restraint of the furnace like wild horses that had run loose, and shot at the alchemists in groups.
The alchemists have to accept the way of repaying others!
With a thought, Evan wanted to control the purple flame.
But Zi Yan didn't change at all, as if he hadn't received the order, he went straight to his face.
Evan waved his arm, and the strange constellation-like light spots flickered on his arm, trying to forcefully direct it elsewhere.
However, Zi Yan seemed to be infused with infinite power, and Evan felt as if he was trying to shake the universe in vain.
"Damn! It's like this again!" Evan cursed.
The old man next to him took out a box, showing a great attraction, only aimed at the attraction of energy, and wanted to take away Ziyan.
But these are all futile. In the end, all they can do is to strengthen their defenses and resist their own attacks.
"His absolute characteristic is hit, and he is unstoppable during flight!" Evan said.
"It doesn't matter, let him hit it, it just reflects our attack, but it can't kill us!" Everyone laughed.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Poor suddenly formed a bow in his left hand.
The style is plain and crude, but Mo Poor pulled the bowstring and shot out a black hole!
"Huh?"
"They are embodied systems that can construct objects through thinking. Damn, how can black holes resist!" Evan stared.
The alchemists quickly calculated that they had seen a lot of black holes, and they were nothing more than a small black hole in front of them.
They have ten thousand ways to deal with this black hole, whether it is sealing, eliminating or transferring away, they are very good at it.
However, Zi Yan, who had reflected before, had told them clearly that Hei Di's attack could not be avoided, they could only bear it!
However, can black holes be touched casually? No matter how strong they are, if they enter the horizon of the black hole, they will never come out again.
"The characteristics of the Black Emperor only last until it touches me, and I can leave with one touch." Evan stared at the black hole, ready to retreat.
However, Mo Poor seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't be dead, the horizon of a black hole is constantly expanding, and the point that decided to hit you at the beginning, when it flies in front of you, is already within the horizon." Inside."
Evan was shocked, if this is the case, his body must enter the horizon.
"Be decisive, transfer your soul to the outer brain, you can live." Mo Qiong smiled.
This is the most helpless way.
However, seeing that the black hole was approaching, Evan had no choice but to abandon his body and let the black hole swallow him.
The soul has already followed the outer brain, fleeing like a blue light.
Although a body of energy was quickly reconstructed, his human body was just gone.
Even the huge energy contained in the main body has become the nourishment of the black hole.
"It's just a body, I already know your way." Evan stared at Mo Poor.
After all, twenty alchemists directly extracted twenty huge crystals from Aswa Star, which were dim but contained majestic energy.
The energy in a single crystal is approximately equal to the sum of the energy emitted by their stars throughout the day.
This is an astronomical figure for ordinary people, enough to blow up an unprotected planet with a mass comparable to that of the earth into countless fragments, and even the dust is blasted out of the solar system.
This is the energy reserve of broken stars, and the Aswa people have a lot of such reserves.
The Aswa people occupying the entire nebula, on the main administrative planets, each city has stored tens of thousands of such huge crystals, enough to blow up their home planet into ashes tens of thousands of times.
At this moment, twenty alchemists embedded the crystals in their bodies, and their bodies immediately swelled to a height of eighteen kilometers.
They are like giant gods, overlooking the two who are like little ants.
"Your energy use is too superficial, it is a waste of energy."
"Being in my alchemy furnace, you still need energy and armor protection, which means that you don't actually have real immunity."
"Even if you have absolute characteristics, it doesn't mean you won't die."
As Evan said, dozens of huge blue phantom arms suddenly appeared in the vast space.
Each one has a scale of one kilometer, and there are more and more arms, as if they protruded from the void.
At the back, each alchemist created thousands of arms to surround the two of them.
They separated twenty directions and seemed to form a formation.
Both Mo Poor and Lord Gou felt that it was difficult for them to move an inch, and they couldn't even move a finger, as if there was an invisible force restricting their body movements.
"Hmm..."
Youlan's arm released a strange beam of light, like a plasma lightsaber, sweeping towards Mo Poor.
The 20,000 arms blocked all the angles that Mo Poor and the others could dodge, as if they wanted to plow the entire space where they were located.
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