The Original Seeker Chapter 279: There are 2 days a day
"I'm very curious as to what the end result of this social experiment will be." After Bai Mo completed the structural transformation of the red fog, he also tried to incorporate part of the white fog into it to further expand the scope of the red fog.
"Quick! Stop it!" At first, Hou Zi was a little excited about his swelling power, but soon, this excitement turned into panic, forcing him to constantly transmit mental fluctuations to the opponent.
His spirit axis also has a Xuanhua control limit. This part of forcibly squeezed over will put a great burden on his body. If this continues, it is not impossible to be dragged to death abruptly. .
"Unfortunately, it has reached oversaturation so soon." He didn't want to kill the experiment in front of him, so he slowly allowed the surrounding white mist to condense into a solid Xuanhua behind him.
At this time, the white mist had spread for hundreds of kilometers before and after, and part of its edge had even drifted out of the control range of the white ink, and he could only let them dissipate naturally in a few minutes.
"What do you want to do?" After Hou Zizai's white mist disappeared completely, he found that his actual control range had doubled and his strength had become stronger.
"I want to see you, how many years can I stick to the way of heaven."
While the two were talking, the warlords who had been paying attention to this area also came over one by one, because the site that Hou Zi chose was actually rich and rich, and there was a rich underneath. A gold mine, a diamond mine, and a vein of black copper mine.
Black copper is a new material that only appeared in the Aura era. It was discovered that the person was Bai Mo’s mentor Zhao Jiasen. The mechanism of its formation has not yet been determined, but at present, all countries believe that the emergence of this strange mineral material is not related to the Aura. It doesn't matter.
Hundreds of kilometers around , they can feel this "battle" that is not actually a battle, but in their opinion, if there are such earth-shattering fluctuations, it is not a battle. They are estimated to be armed. Play house.
The speed at which the white mist spread before was so amazing that no one except the most marginal person escaped, all of them were trapped inside.
Now that the "tide" retreats, everyone has a surviving expression, even if the mist has not actually caused any harm to them.
Because everyone living near here knows that the red mist is actually a horrible existence that eats humans without spitting out bones, and how can the white mist that can be side by side with the red mist be really harmless to humans and animals.
"Since it can phase into gas... Then as long as you supply enough psychic energy, there is also a way to phase into plasma?" The Baimo Lingtu has the ability to transform air into a plasma state. This kind of small experiment is naturally easy to come by. .
did not care about Hou Zi, who was familiar with the new state. He began to sublime a small part of Xuanhua into a gaseous state, and then used the spiritual hub to provide energy along the way, so that this part of Xuanhua gradually became a circle of plasma around him. substance.
Thousands of degrees of high temperature plasma Xuanhua exudes a dazzling light.
At first, there were even people watching from a few hundred meters outside, but soon, as more and more plasma Xuanhua gathered, the surrounding temperature began to rise rapidly, and the onlookers felt uncomfortable, and they all quickly cleaned up. The only thing is soft, leaving his tattered tent.
"Please go up and do this artificial sun experiment, otherwise I can't keep these people living in Gistis." Although Hou Zi is extremely ruthless to the evildoers, he is quite good to the ordinary people under the treatment. , Still pulled his face down and asked him.
"A person with feelings is not a merciless heaven." Bai Mo glanced at Hou Zi, then patted the burning wild grass around him with a palm, holding a giant plasma cloud slowly leaving the ground. Rose into the air.
After several twists and turns, Hou Zi’s desire for revenge has also faded a lot. The opponent is already strong enough to make him despair, and Bai Mo, who can burst his body by empowerment alone, didn’t take it. Take hostility seriously.
High in the sky, the plasma cloud is still expanding, and gradually, he also begins to lose control. The cost of restraining the plasma state Xuanhua is far greater than restraining other states of Xuanhua.
Even if he tried his best, he finally found that he could only transform one-tenth of the Xuanhua into a plasma form, but from the ground's point of view, it was almost a miracle.
The plasma photosphere with a radius of approximately one kilometer, at an altitude of about 10,000 meters, interacts with the original sun to form a second "sun", endless rays of light radiate to the ground, still carrying a trace of heat .
"Salute to the sun god!"
Half of Africa was boiling over for this. Countless primitive tribes saw the wonders of the sky and two days, and they chanted prayers composed of various native languages. The feathered priests danced with their hands and sang unknown names in their mouths. The ballad.
"It's really a desperate gap... I really don't need to care about my tiny existence~ IndoMTL.com~ I am also in the Xuanhua Realm, and the gap will be so big."
Hou is still not clear about it. A few years ago, Bai Mo had crossed the Xuanhua realm by accident, refined the soul, and jumped to a higher level of condensing realm.
In a safer way, you should break through to the Xuanhua Realm and then to the Condensation Realm. It can be said that this is purely an experimental accident. It belongs to the first to get on the bus and then buy the ticket. It is good luck not to get off the bus.
Naturally, it is not only primitive tribes that are shocked. Small half of Africa can see such wonders. Even civilized people in cities are shocked by this second sun.
"Which country detonated a nuclear bomb at high altitude?" someone who didn't know the situation asked.
"Idiot, which nuclear bomb can keep on for ten minutes! Do you think it's your home appliance lamp?" The person next to him immediately retorted.
At the core of a giant plasma ball of thousands of degrees, Bai Mo relies on constantly absorbing the heat radiated to his body to avoid being burned to death by himself.
Through calculations, he found that the psychic energy in his body could still support another twenty minutes. This sphere that radiates terrifying heat to the outside at all times needs to constantly grab the surging psychic energy in the white ink. Maintain your own existence.
"If it falls now, maybe the level of the landscape has changed. I wonder if I can burn ten football fields the size of glass?" He thought about this boring question leisurely.
"Sure enough, it's good not to kill people indiscriminately." As early as five or six years ago, Bai Mo had already known Hou Zi's character, and he also knew the cause and effect. If he really wanted to kill him at that time, he would have died ten times earlier. .
It’s just that he has always been too lazy to control, and even thinks that the other party’s act of slaughtering evil forces in the name of justice is very interesting. He is always watching the excitement, and sometimes sends a clone to stun the people who chase him.