The atmosphere at the scene seemed very awkward.
The former emperor Brando was concentrating on the introductory materials given by his master. He had already wasted too much time, and now he wished he could spend every second on cultivation.
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The possessed Bashaka was still pulling Merlin desperately, wishing to strangle him to death.
Everyone in the Federation is recalling the spiritual techniques just now, sorting out their experience in watching fairy arts.
As for Xu Xuanling, she was thinking about the principle of Bai Mo's resurrection, and vaguely noticed some clues, some truths about this world.
There are no new reincarnations who suddenly come 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 pay attention to these few people in strange clothes.
But there are only them.
"Lord God! Damn... where's the magic-free world that you promised?!" The big man in Taoist robes who had just finished speaking harshly, his hand holding the Vulcan cannon couldn't help shaking.
The combat power scanner that comes with his eyes is frantically flashing warnings, reminding him that he is now a novice player who has mistakenly entered the full-level boss base camp.
"Ah!" A ghostly hand came silently in front of the cheongsam girl, frightened her to instinctively arch her hands, shouted, and then pointed her guns at her chest.
But just as she was about to shoot, she discovered something embarrassing.
A certain part of the body, because it was a little too inflated, happened to be in front of the gun...
After hesitating for half a second, the hand of the ghost snatched away the pendant hanging on her chest.
"Mind control arm..." Bai Mo picked up the pendant, which was still warm, and instantly understood the intention of this intruding team.
Originally, to deal with these low-level transcendents, direct mind reading would be a more convenient way to obtain information, but each of them has the self-destruct protection of the main god.
If they want to forcibly read their memories, the main god will directly kill people, destroy their bodies and traces.
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The time returned to fifteen minutes ago, in the main temple.
"The opposite is a non-magic world."
"I suggest buying a positioning card, and let the main god send us directly to one of the imperial palaces of the empire, and then Xiaomei will use her spiritual arm to directly control the emperor, so that our team will have a chance to take the lead."
"I just learned about it. 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'm afraid we won't even be able to eat some hot shit."
"..."
"Does anyone have any objections?" Taoist robe captain asked.
"Captain...we...should be able to defeat the forbidden army in the palace, right?"
This new team has only experienced a total of one world before, and its combat power is indeed a bit weak. The strongest captain in the team has only two stars in the evaluation of the main god, and it is probably barely a second-level in conversion.
"In a technological world full of ordinary people, mind control is the most powerful force. As long as we move fast enough to control the emperor, we will have everything."
"Grab one, then hide until the end of the mission."
They are very self-aware, and they know the strength of their team. They are all at the bottom of the vast number of reincarnations, and they can only grab one and stop.
"The captain is wise!" X3
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"I've said everything I can say. Your lords have a lot, so please forgive me..." The robed captain who was hung upside down cried and begged for mercy.
Next to them who were also hung upside down were the other three people in the team.
The most uncomfortable among them is probably the girl next to her. She regrets it very much now, why did she wear a cheongsam, a cheongsam skirt, on the mission battlefield.
Now I can only hold the skirt between my legs to prevent it from falling off, otherwise this ragged skirt will not defy gravity... the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the light can't go away!
However, the few unlucky ones who entered in disorder didn't even arouse the slightest hostility from the federal investigation team, because they were too weak.
Even Dalton, the weakest little follower in the inspection team, has the strength of Tier 3, not to mention the captains of all the leading ships, all of them are Tier 5.
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The leader didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to deal with them without authorization, so this poor team was hung in the side hall like this.
"You mean, behind them is an organization called 'Lord God'?" Xu Xuanling casually talked about the mastermind behind the scenes.
After all, she is a seventh-level celestial being. Even though she is only at the level of a catastrophe, she has been able to open a small information shielding field, so that the other party will not be aware of the information about the existence of the main god.
"That's right, it's a bit like the 'Ark'." Bai Mo's answer seemed a little absent-minded.
He has seen thousands of reincarnations appearing all over the planet.
But Bai Mo didn't care about them. What Bai Mo really cared about was the main god who was about to surface, and some powers that were already ready to move in the depths of the sun.
He didn't know if the two were related, and they both chose to attack at this point in time.
But Bai Mo knew that relying on his own projection alone would not be able to deal with the sun protoss in the deepest part.
The four major seventh-level holy beasts may be able to fight against the strongest protoss of Bei, Luo, Tuo, and the first four levels in space, or even fight against two with one, but the sun is always their home field. The holy beast of life has great suppression.
So, a figure came to the surface of the sun.
This is a condensate that carries half of Bai Mo's power.
The sun is not like Shuilanxing, Shuilanxing is too fragile, his breath is a little heavier, it may set off a super earthquake, causing the crustal plates to move.
In the sun full of violent heat energy and electromagnetic waves, Bai Mo can move freely without worrying about destroying anything unintentionally.
The Holy Walker Sun Expeditionary Corps, which received the order in advance, started an orderly shrinking defense work early on.
After nearly fifty years of operation, they shot down one-third of the sun, while the white ink landed on the other two-thirds.
The fiery snakes on the corona, which are tens of thousands of meters high, are enough to burn the Himalayas on the original earth. All of them are like panicked animals, hiding white ink in all directions.
These flames are squeezed into space by an invisible force, a vacuum corridor, gradually extending into the depths of the sun.
Wherever he walked was the road itself.
In the depths of the path of flames, several violent wills began to confront the intruders who suddenly appeared in the sun.
Bai Mo seems to be walking at a leisurely pace, but in fact he is moving at a speed exceeding one hundred kilometers per second, exceeding the speed of the third universe, which is 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 100,000 degrees didn't stop him in the slightest.
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