Lu Yuan and others observed this brief battle through artificial satellite.
The blue light of the nuclear explosion made everyone in the investigation room's hair stand on end, as if they had forgotten to breathe.
The survivors of the Lan Peng Civilization opened their eyes wide, trying to detect any trace of victory. The eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.
The power of the starry sky seemed to block the black shadow for a while, and the rich darkness actually disappeared in a short period of time!
"Is it really effective?"
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
The mosaic on the screen appeared again without any weakening.
Darkness spreads again.
[Ghosts] are immortal, and in this war, they have been verified in the most simple way.
As if nothing could stop it, the mysterious black shadow quickly rushed towards Quincy City.
These Lan Peng people collapsed on the ground dejectedly.
"Failed - all in vain."
Although Lu Yuan was a little disappointed, at least it was an expected result. If [ghosts] could be suppressed so easily, the world would have become a utopia long ago.
"Have you found [Ghost]'s attack method?"
"Can it fly or teleport directly through space?"
There is actually some information.
[Ghost] moved on the ground at first, but suddenly jumped onto the plane.
It really only took a moment to dismember a lot of high-speed fighter jets.
It seems to be space ability!
This conclusion is very scary. Even a brave man like Lu Yuan, who has experienced many warriors, feels the pressure of the whole sky collapsing.
"Because Quincy City has more luck left, [Ghosts] attack them first." But Green City is not that far away from Quincy City, and it should be able to sense our city. Regardless of whether Jinbote's response method is successful or not,
We don’t have much time left.”
Lu Yuan's mind was racing. At this point, there was no way to save his life 100%.
We must use all our trump cards, even if we use some taboo methods!
【Steel】’s ability————.is not enough.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Now the "Devil of Greed" is in his body, existing through virtualization.
And in the chest of the Greedy Demon God, there is a simple and mysterious palace hidden - [Myth of Heaven and Immortal Palace]!
"Senior, senior! Can you hear me?" Lu Yuan began to call Gu Zhong. This old guy was injured by a [Ghost] before and should have some combat experience.
He finally understood now that being able to survive the [ghost] attack was really something to be proud of.
"Senior, save me! Save me!"
Underground world, depth of 100,000 meters.
The ancient insect experienced a life-and-death battle, and its carapace was once again chewed into holes by the female insects, but its heart felt refreshed.
Ever since the blight was cured by humans, this little life has not been too wonderful!
It ordered the female insects: "Don't always bully the Underground Alliance. What's wrong with leaving some mushrooms for them?"
"I have to rely on the development of these younger generations and a little bit of 'luck' to survive this life. Alas, I don't know how long this life will be. I always feel that something is wrong with the ninth era."
The female insects lay beside it and obeyed its orders.
When Gu Zhong thought about the Underground Alliance, he became very angry.
Look at humans, they have been sailing for so many years.
But the Underground Alliance is still relying on this wealthy underground fissure, unwilling to look for its own opportunities.
It’s really annoying to compare people to each other!
"If that doesn't work, let the Zerg start a war and drive them all out."
(————-*%%￥4)" The female insect that has obtained the germ cells is very charming and docile, so she allows the king insect under her hand to offer shellac and royal jelly for it to enjoy.
"Alas, even I can't bear to leave this gentle land——"-No wonder the Underground Alliance is addicted to comfort."
Suddenly, Gu Zhong felt something small inside his body move.
"Huh? Is it Immortal Palace?"
"The junior comes to see me if he has something to do - after so many years, he finally thinks of me.
Anyway, there is nothing to do, it projects the consciousness inside the fairy palace.
The diffuse white fog came into view, hazy and blurry.
There are four white jade pillars standing all around, and the height of the dome is almost over 10,000 meters, as if the sun, moon and stars are looming in the thick fog.
From the [Temple] to the Immortal Palace, the scene you see is magnificent - of course, this scene was specially modified by Lu Yuan. He has been studying the Immortal Palace for more than fifty years, and he wants to be a magician in the future.
[Oh, New Shinhwa, your decoration is pretty good. Giving it to you is indeed the right choice!] Gu Chong asked with great interest.
Directly opposite is the instrument that "forces people to tell the truth."
It also enlarged to the size of a small mountain, as if telling a lie would crush someone to death.
"Senior, we encountered a [ghost], what can you do?" Because both parties knew the basics, Lu Yuan stopped pretending to be a ghost and went straight to the point. He was very anxious.
[What?!] The ancient insect was greatly shocked, [Can you please stop joking, my ancient insect has a bad heart and has not recovered yet.]
"Senior, we really met!"
You kid, you haven’t made a phone call in a hundred years, but when you call, you end up doing this kind of thing. You are embarrassing me!
【You have to at least let me know what that [ghost] is.】
"I don't know either."
[Furthermore, you also think highly of me, Gu Zhong, I am just an old thing lingering on. 】
"How did you survive the [Ghost] attack?"
Gu Chong was helpless: [It’s not that I won’t tell you, but I simply forgot it. If I don’t forget it, I will die. You should understand that information is poisonous.]
Lu Yuan was silent for a moment and sighed: "Senior who can survive the epochal disaster must have extraordinary abilities. Of course, not helping is a duty, but helping is a matter of love."
"I will share what I see through the Immortal Palace."
'If we humans are destroyed, all the inheritance will be handed over to the Underground Alliance, and the Immortal Palace will be returned to you——" - Of course, my city is trapped in an inexplicable place, and this inheritance is not easy to get. This
The place is not that far away from the Underground Alliance, so be careful and don’t break in.”
"Senior, please take care of my mother civilization. There are my relatives and friends there."
【Oh, this is a trivial matter.】
[The premise is that we can find your mother civilization.] The ancient insect raised its sacred and powerful black horn, [Stop talking nonsense here, pass the picture over, and let me identify what it is [ghost]
】.】
Lu Yuan opened his eyes again. This conversation actually only took less than two minutes.
At this time, the strange black shadow had arrived at Quincy City of Lan Peng Civilization.
There are no conscious intelligent beings left in Quincy City. Only Jinbot himself is in a state of confusion.
The eight million Lan Peng people came into contact with the will of the [weird], and developed a strange sense of security and comfort.
It's like a devil, whispering in my ears.
People can't help but jump into hell, embrace the rich darkness, and sacrifice everything they have into it.
The addition of eight million people gave [Monster] a strong sense of joy.
The quality of these eight million people is too high, and it cannot be compared with its simple raising!
The improvement of divine attributes requires the collision of wisdom, education from an early age, and social learning. Simply eating datura fruit actually wastes a lot of potential.
[Strange] is not [Ghost], it requires idealistic energy. Nowadays, the defection of an entire civilization is really a huge amount of income!
And it’s the kind that’s automatically delivered to your door.
[Strange], ecstatic!
"If I were a [Demon], maybe I could take advantage of it? What a pity.'
Jinbot murmured in his heart: "Brothers, hold on, we can't be tempted by it, we need to influence it in turn."
The power of the "Instigator" is continuously passed on to several constructors of dream abilities.
These people with dream abilities work hard to bring more people's consciousness into this network.
As long as the consciousness is merged together, it is not a small force.
However, this approach is still too rough, and their consciousness is still being assimilated."
There are fewer and fewer citizens responding to Jinbote. Throughout the ages, there have been countless civilizations with amazing talents and brilliant talents.
With a population of several million and an "agitator", can a monster be assimilated in turn?
If this thing can really be done, then predecessors have already done it, and the news has spread long ago. Where will it be the Blue Peng Civilization's turn?
Their method still lacks something.
"Looks like it still doesn't work - natural disaster-level phenomena, as expected - it's not that easy to deal with."
"It failed."
Jinbote's consciousness was blurred, and his ability as an "agitator" could no longer be used.
However, at this moment, he felt the surging ocean-like power coming from the sky!
Pupils dilate instantly!
The temperature of the entire city instantly dropped several degrees.
This is not a drop in temperature in the real sense, but a kind of murderous intention - it is somewhat indescribable, as if it is a rule, just like people eat meat and vegetables without caring about the life and death of animal cells and plant cells.
Just kill you as a matter of course.
The street lights began to go out, and all electronic products failed. The alarm sounded, and things quickly calmed down.
"What is this——[ghost] running into the city?"
"Will it kill me? How low has my divine attribute been reduced?"
Jinbot was thinking wildly as he lay in the power armor, his head dazed.
You can't even see clearly what the [ghost] looks like.
His mind was completely in a trance, like a dream, and his soul was like a wild horse in the grassland, galloping into nothingness."
Chapter completed!