The Original Seeker

The atmosphere at the scene seemed very embarrassing.

The once emperor Brando was watching the introductory materials given by the master with all his attention. He had delayed too much time, and now he could not wait for every second to be used for cultivation.

The possessed Basaka is still pulling Merlin desperately, wishing to choke him alive.

The people of the Federation were thinking back to the spiritual technique just now, sorting out their experience of viewing immortality.

As for Xu Xuan Ling, she was thinking about the principle of Bai Mo's resurrection, vaguely aware of some eyebrows, some truth about this world.

There are no new reincarnations that people and birds suddenly break in.

It is not right to say that there is no one at all, at least the guards in the palace, out of professional instinct, still focus their attention on these strangely dressed people.

But there are only them.

"Lord God! You...what about the demon-free world?!" The big man in the Taoist robe who had just finished speaking harshly, his hand holding the Vulcan cannon kept trembling.

The combat power scanner in his eyes was flashing frantically, reminding him that he is now a novice player who has strayed into the full-level boss base camp.

"Ah!" A ghostly hand came to the cheongsam girl silently, scared she instinctively arched her hands, yelled, and pointed her spears to her chest.

But when she was about to shoot, she found something embarrassing.

A certain part of the body, because it was a little too swollen, happened to be blocked in front of the muzzle...

After hesitating for half a second, the hand of the ghost snatched away the pendant hanging on her chest.

"Mind Control Arms..." Bai Mo picked up the pendant that was still warm, and instantly understood the intention of this chaotic squad.

Originally dealing with these low-level transcendents, direct reading of the mind would be a more convenient way to obtain information, but each of them was protected by the self-destruction of the main god.

If you want to read their memories forcibly, the Lord God will directly kill people and destroy the corpses.

...

Time returned to the main temple fifteen minutes ago.

"The opposite is a world without magic."

"I suggest buying a positioning card and let the Lord God directly send us to the palace of one of the empires, and then Xiaomei will be armed with her mind and directly control the emperor, so that our team has the opportunity to take the lead."

"I just learned that there are more than 10,000 teams participating in the battle this time. If we don't make some strange moves, with our strength, I am afraid that even the **** will not be hot."

"..."

"Does anyone have any opinions?" Dao Pao Captain asked.

"Captain...we...should be able to defeat the imperial army in the palace, right?"

This new team has only experienced a whole world before, and the combat effectiveness is indeed a bit fishy. The strongest captain in the squad has only two stars in the evaluation of the main god, and it is probably barely second-tier after conversion.

"In a technological world full of ordinary people, mind control is the strongest power. As long as we move fast enough to control the emperor, we will have everything."

"Grab a hand, then hide, hide until the end of the mission."

They are very self-aware, knowing that their own team's strength is at the bottom of the vast range of reincarnations, and they can only grab a hand and stop.

"Captain Wise!" x3

...

"I have said everything that can be said, you adults have a lot, please forgive me..." The captain of the Taoist robe, who was hung upside down, cried out for mercy.

The other three in the team were also hanging upside down next to them.

The most uncomfortable one is probably the **** the side. She regrets now, why she has to wear a cheongsam skirt to the mission battlefield.

Now I can only hold the skirt with my legs desperately, so as not to let it fall, otherwise the broken skirt will not be anti-gravity... the head can be broken, the blood can flow, the light can't go!

However, the few unlucky people who entered in disorder did not even arouse a trace of hostility from the federal inspection team, because they were too weak.

Even Dalton, the weakest fellow in the inspection group, has Tier 3 strength, not to mention the captains of a large number of commanders, all Tier 5.

...

The leader did not speak, and other people did not dare to deal with them without authorization, so this poor team was kept hanging in the side hall.

"You mean, behind them, is an organization called the'Lord God'?" Xu Xuanling talked about the behind-the-scenes manly.

After all, she was a seventh-order celestial immortal, even though she was only at the level of one calamity, she was able to open up a small area of ​​information shielding, so that when talking about the existence of the main god, it was not noticed by the other party.

"Right, it's a bit like'Ark'." Bai Mo's answer seemed a little absent-minded.

He has seen thousands of reincarnations appearing everywhere on this planet.

But Bai Mo wasn't caring about them. What Bai Mo really cared about was the Lord God who was about to emerge from the water, and some power that was already ready to move in the depths of the sun.

He didn't know whether the two were connected, and both chose to attack at this point in time.

But Bai Mo knows that his own projection ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is still incapable of dealing with the deepest sun and protoss.

The four major seventh-order sacred beasts may be able to fight against the strongest first-level celestial spirits of the first four levels in space, or even one against two, but the sun is always their home field against non-energy. The holy beast of life is extremely suppressed.

So, a figure came to the surface of the sun.

This is a condensate that carries half of Baimo's power.

The sun is not like aquamarine. The aquamarine is too fragile. If he breathes a little harder, it may set off a super earthquake and cause the crust to move.

In the sun full of violent heat and electromagnetic waves, Bai Mo can freely move with his hands and feet without worrying about accidentally destroying anything.

However, the Holy Promenade Sun Expeditionary Corps, which had received the order early, began an orderly contraction of defense work.

After nearly fifty years of operation, they had set down one-third of the sun, while the white ink at this time landed on the other two-thirds.

The fire snakes on the corona layer tens of thousands of meters, enough to burn the flames of the Himalayas on the original earth, all like panicked animals, hiding in white ink everywhere.

These flames were squeezed into space by an invisible force, and a vacuum corridor gradually extended to the depths of the sun.

The place he walked is the road itself.

In the depths of the road of flames, several violent wills began to confront the invaders who suddenly appeared in the sun.

Bai Mo seemed to be walking slowly, but in reality he was moving at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per second, exceeding the speed of the third universe, enough to easily break away from the gravitational constraints of the solar system.

Endless light and heat filled every inch of space, and the high-temperature plasma far exceeding one hundred thousand degrees could not stop him at all.

ps: Unknowingly, I have also written seven hundred chapters...