Of course, Tiqi was shocked, but the movements of his hands didn't stop for a moment.
His ten fingers danced with a flexibility that didn't match his huge body, and in an instant dozens of magic spells shining with gray-black light were thrown from space to all parts of Mars by him.
These inconspicuous spells marched towards Mars very regularly.
Yingzhuo, who was still on the surface of Mars, watched the trajectory of each gray meteor with extreme nervousness, calculated their final landing point, and confirmed how different it was from the plan.
At this time, Mars, which is constantly shaking, is the center of all chaos.
…
"He has harmed countless people in his life, but he did a great deed to save the world this time." The Iron Heart Exterminator, who was already on the escape rocket, commented on Tiqi who spoke at the last moment.
Of course, whether there are other meanings in these words, only he can know, after all, talking about Bai Mo has always been a rather dangerous thing.
"Turn around, let's go back to the moon."
"But… "
"But what?"
"Our spacecraft is too fast, and it is very difficult to turn around now. It will take at least seven hours for the spacecraft to land on the moon again." The pilot in the control cabin replied helplessly.
"Seven hours... too late."
Iron Heart Destroyer had calculated before that if he went all out, it would take about 22 hours of work to complete the restoration of the Vientiane gravity device.
If it would take six or seven hours just to fly back, plus 22 hours of actual working time, it would far exceed the 24-hour deadline given by Bai Mo.
"It's really only twenty-four hours?" He sent this encrypted mental wave directly to Bai Mo through the communication device on the spaceship.
He didn't know what method Tiqi used to ask the other party to take action, but the last line of defense between Mars and the moon was undoubtedly written by Bai Mo himself.
They can recognize the "taste" of those white lights when they turn into ashes.
2355
Six streamers of white light flew out from the sea of light, turning into six gigantic numbers, each of which constituted these numbers had a width of more than ten kilometers.
One number equals the area of a city in the Earth Age.
Seeing the numbers representing the countdown, Iron Heart Exterminator understood Bai Mo's meaning, he sighed deeply, and made his own decision.
…
"Turn off the engine of the ship."
"ah?!"
"Turn off the engine, don't you understand what I'm saying?"
"Dear Mr. Tie Xin, our current kinetic energy is not enough to leave the gravitational range of the moon. If we turn off the engine, the spacecraft will crash on the moon in two hours and fifteen minutes!"
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"Turn off the engine, and I will take over the power system of the spaceship myself."
"But..." The pilot still wanted to argue with reason. After all, in his opinion, turning off the engine now is equivalent to seeking death. The master wants to die, but he doesn't want to.
"Too much nonsense."
"boom!"
"Mr... Mister Congressman."
The pilot, who was still thinking about arguing with the Iron Heart Destroyer at the last moment, was blinded and fell straight on the cockpit. The co-pilot next to him was frightened and did not dare to move.
A few seconds later, a liquid robot-like Ironheart Exterminator seeped from the cockpit wall, dropped to the ground drop by drop, and then returned to human form again.
"It's really troublesome." The gray-silver liquid robot casually threw the pilot who was knocked unconscious to the ground by him, and sat in his place.
"It takes ten minutes to completely shut down, twenty minutes to slow down, and thirty minutes to land..."
"Tie... Mr. Tie Xin, how do you plan to land?" After hearing the words of 30 minutes of landing, the co-pilot next to him panicked even more.
Under normal operation, this amount of time alone is simply not enough time for the large spacecraft under his control to complete a safe landing.
"My power." Iron Heart Exterminator didn't want to explain to a little guy.
His left hand dissolved into a pool of liquid metal and fell into the power system inside the spacecraft.
…
After a while, a gray-silver "tumor" suddenly appeared on the head of the spaceship, which looked like a mass of human tissue that had been dyed wrongly.
The "tumor" on the bow continued to proliferate and swell, becoming bigger like a blown balloon, and it didn't take long before it exploded with a "bang".
The pus-like liquid silver metal spewed out, strangely all falling on the spaceship, and the speckled silver spread outward and blended together, covering the exterior of the spaceship with a gray-silver shell.
At the place where it exploded, a metal flower that looked a bit like an engine appeared.
…
The co-pilot looked like an outsider, watching everything that was happening around him in shock.
As a spaceship pilot, he couldn't imagine that someone could bypass the control system of the entire spaceship and directly control the tens of thousands of complicated parts inside.
Not only that, in order to solve the time-consuming problem of turning around, Iron Heart Exterminator also changed his left hand into a new jet engine, which was hung on the bow of the ship, so that the head and tail of the spaceship could be swapped.
…
"Twenty-three hours, five minutes and twenty seconds."
In just fifty-four minutes, he was back on the moon.
At this time, the moon is under the shackles of the force field, and most people are in a stagnant state. Only a few high-level transcendents who have not left are wandering around anxiously.
Everything happened so fast that the end of the world came before they even knew what was going on.
…
It's not that Bai Mo doesn't want to give Iron Heart Exterminator a little more time, but his power has its limit.
Hundreds of millions of kilometers away, projecting the psionic energy needed to separate Mars and the moon for 24 hours will consume his own power to a low level of threshold alert.
It also needs his strength to support the thinking network that connects billions of the Holy Walkers on the earth, and it is impossible for him to give up his fundamentals to save these people.
It's really too late to rescue them. If Mars hits the moon, he can only spend a few more decades to breed a generation from the earth to participate in the reconstruction of lunar civilization.
…
Immediately!
Insane!
Whether it's the people on the moon or the Martians on Mars, these four words are all left in my mind at this time.
Guanghai finally condensed into the outline of a person. The giant stepped on the land of Mars and lifted the moon with his hands, propping up a sky of hope for everyone on the two planets.
It was an indescribable shock.
Every time the distance between the moon and Mars increased by one foot, the body of the giant of light also lengthened by one foot. At this time, Bai Mo was like Pangu's creation of the world.
It's just that this day is the moon, and this land is Mars.
ps: Recently, there are all sorts of rumors in the Internet literature circle, and I'm a little out of control