Blue and White Society

  Chapter 926 Excalibur is in front, ten thousand swords do not exist

   "My God, what happened?"

   The movement is so big that it is naturally a sensation in the world.

  The black sky, covering the earth, and the white sky and sea, sweeping the clouds. The high-level officials from all over the world were dumbfounded, especially Mo Poor's black giant costume, which stood upright and could be seen from far away.

   Suddenly shattered, and quickly condensed.

  They have no idea what this seemingly evil giant **** is doing.

  In the other hemisphere, Wu Yunmo's resistance was earth-shattering.

  There was a thin layer of clear water on the other side of the dark cloud ink, and the sky suddenly became extremely bright!

  Red light filled the space, crashing to the top!

  It was too fast, the moment Lightspeed Strike saw it, it had already arrived!

  Countless people looked up at the sky, their eyes were scarlet!

  These are part of the low-energy light without harm in the dead light, and they are still in the colored spectrum, so they are red.

  The red light was not blocked by the Holy Shield, and it reflected the mountains, seas and lakes into blood!

  Everyone looked up, and through the thin water curtain, they could see the boundless flames, converging on one point!

  That is the part that has damage, forming a red ammonite-like pattern, focusing on the center of the water curtain.

  Like a huge red drill bit in the shape of a chrysanthemum!

   And the central point of that convergence is the dark cloud ink. It is the scene of countless ten thousand zhang light beams being attracted to the holy shield.

   There was no impact, no explosion, and he didn't even take a step back.

  All attacks were resisted and rebounded, all injuries were exempted, and the only thing to bear was the indescribable beyond-limit pain.

   "Ugh!" High in the sky, Wu Yunmo roared, and then fell silent.

  Kaimen flew with him in his arms, but found that his body was stiff, staring straight at the red light, his mouth was open, and his eyes were blank.

  He seemed unable to control his expression, and his heart was filled with great pain, as if he had been shocked by the huge amount of information and became sluggish.

  But Kaimen knew that he was still holding on, because the water curtain did not lose control and was still suspended behind him.

  Kamen didn't dare to speak, didn't dare to disturb him. For Wu Yunmo, every second is a torment, and every second is a difficult task that must be done with all his strength.

   As long as Wu Yunmo persists for a second, the earth behind him will be green mountains, green waters, and a piece of peace.

   On the other side, the black sky of the eastern hemisphere shrouded again!

   "Boom!"

   Head-to-head confrontation, Mo Poor used the huge black sky as his bow, and once again blasted a piece of dead light 897 kilometers thick.

   It is estimated that if this is repeated ten times, all the dead rays in the eastern hemisphere will be shot away.

   However, the problem is not so simple.

  The rest mass of light is zero, so his Ye Shen Hei Di mode can forcefully shake this extremely high-energy dead light cannon.

  However, in the end, he could only rely on darkness to grab and remove 99.9% of the dead light.

  Because in the attack, some of the quality is extremely high! Can't be shaken.

   That's the sun!

  The mass of the sun, including Venus, Mercury, and Mars, is all destroyed by the death ray, and the direction of its vectors is caused to be consistent with the force, and it rushes toward the earth like engulfing.

  Even if all matter is crushed, its quality will not disappear.

  After the sun is washed away, it does not turn into pure light and heat, but a huge amount of high-energy subatoms.

  The combined mass of countless high-energy subatomic beams is about the mass of a sun!

  Even if it is completely dyed black, Mo Poor can't use the dark grab to move it!

  Mo Poor looked down at the vast catastrophe from the perspective of God, and found the small tail dragging at the end.

  In each direction, there are four small tails, one big and three small.

  The big ones are sun wrecks! The smaller ones are Mercury, Mars, and Venus!

  The reason is simple, they have a large mass, so their speed is slow, below the speed of light.

  So the dead light will arrive first, while the high-energy subatomic beam approaches the earth at a slower speed, and thus becomes a small tail.

   Among them, the remains of the sun, Mercury, and Venus are all in the direction of the western hemisphere, that is to say, they will hit the Holy Shield!

  Wu Yunmo, to resist the pain caused by Samsung's high-energy impact.

   Mo Poor's side had to block the Martian wreckage.

   But the remains of Mars, with a mass of 6 trillion trillion kilograms!

   And it's high energy! I don't know how many times the impact force is higher than that of a free fall!

   Time passed by every minute.

  I saw Mo Poor reflecting black dead light wave after wave.

  Every shot, bombards the remains of Mars.

  Use Apocalypse's high-energy death beam cannon to push away the wreckage.

  You must know that at the very beginning, the remains of celestial bodies such as Mars and the sun were engulfed by the high-energy impact of the death ray cannon and flew towards the earth.

   It stands to reason that the dead beam cannon can change its direction again.

  However, the situation is not that simple. What Mo Poor reflects back is not the torrent of dead light cannons, but the 'reverse light arrow'.

  Although it is the same thing, the structure is different! Especially Mo Poor's shots will lead to concentrated shots!

  The huge and thick beam of light finally converged on a landing point.

  In this case, although the remains of Mars were bombarded, they couldn't engulf them all, but penetrated them and scattered them.

  Ninety percent of them are still flying towards the earth.

  After repeated bombardment ten times in this way, one percent of the Martian debris will still hit the earth.

  One percent! Sounds like a small amount, but it has a mass of sixty trillion trillion kilograms!

   "The good news is that it must be the last wave." Mo Poor stared into the deep space.

  The remains of Mars have been dyed black and cannot be stopped. Mo Qiong will not die, but the earth will be gone, and it will be washed into **** by these dark high-energy subatoms!

  So if you can't stop it, you have to block it.

   Fortunately, he still has time to prepare.

  Because the speed is slow, it must be the last wave.

  Especially after several consecutive waves of reverse high-energy death light impacts, the speed of the Martian debris is already extremely low.

   Its little tail is getting more and more lagging behind, and it is estimated that it will not come to the earth in five minutes.

   "Sing!"

  Mo Poor drew his sword, drilled into the best ball, and a flicker came to a distance of about 10,000 kilometers directly in front of the wreckage.

  It is said to be a wreck, but it is actually a glowing torrent like a million-foot-long dragon.

  Across the dark and deep space, it is extremely hot!

  The good new Mars has become like this, not even dust left! Only the high subatomic beams remained.

  Mo Poor looks like he is only nine years old, but he is standing in space, holding the Supreme Excalibur, and looking directly at the high-energy wreckage coming from the pavement.

   About 10,000 kilometers, fleeting, and it will hit Mo Poor in about three seconds!

  For the first second, Mo Poor stared at him without moving.

  In the first second, Mo Qiong drew his sword and killed himself, his body flickering.

  The picture freezes here, and three thousand sword qis appear out of thin air, descending on the wreckage of millions of feet of Mars.

   It's like a dragon with three thousand arrows stuck in it.

   "Om!"

  Excalibur is unparalleled in the world, and in a vacuum, Mo Poor can hear three thousand sword chants connected together!

  The sword screamed like mountains and seas, echoing in the brain!

   It was only three thousand swords, and it didn't take much time for Mo Poor to strike out in an instant.

  After some reduction, there are still billions of tons of Martian debris!

  Using Mo Poor's Chuangjie Mountain swordsmanship, he could cut out hundreds of millions of swords and blast away all the remains of Mars.

  But his time is precious, and he doesn't want to waste it like this.

  It's just a dead thing, the Three Thousand Swords is already very face-saving, and Mo Poor has another way to deal with it.

   That is, cut the Martian wreckage that is millions of feet like a giant dragon into a sword shape!

   To put it bluntly, Mo Poor is like a sculptor. In an instant, he used three thousand sword qi with unstoppable impact to cut, carve, carve, and grind the vast wreckage in front of him!

  In the third second, a sword-shaped high-energy subatomic aggregate of millions of meters blazed, blasting into Mo Poor's face.

"Ding!"

  Mo Qiong remained motionless, the giant sword-like wreckage of Mars seemed to have froze, being held in place by a supreme and eternally powerful sword intent.

   Trembling, no matter what it was originally intended to do, facing the sword holder at this moment, any sword can only tremble.

   Back then, even the sword-shaped Best Metal was no exception.

   It's just that the best metal won't shatter, but the wreckage of the Martian giant sword trembled for a moment before bursting into pieces.

   Omni-directional scattering blooming! Like an unfurling firework, it sprayed out in all directions of the universe, and exploded like a goddess scattered flowers.

  Part of it also hit Mo Poor, but they were black, and Mo Poor was unscathed.

   So far, it only took Mo Poor three seconds to get rid of the 60 trillion trillion kilograms of Martian debris.

   "That's okay too?" Lord Gou laughed.

  Mo Poor said: "Try it, the divine sword is in front, and there is no sword."

   "Mars is not a sword, I will turn it into a sword! Excalibur will be fooled."

   "This is the absolute characteristic. As long as it is within the concept of the function of the characteristic, no matter what the scientific principle is, you must be recruited."

   As he spoke, Mo Poor was startled suddenly.

  He is the kind of person whose thinking is clearer in an emergency. After a fierce battle, Mo Poor became more and more active in thinking.

  Under the scope of the characteristic, no matter what it is, unless it also has absolute characteristics, it will be tricked.

   This is the most unpretentious understanding of the contents.

   "I know what the Apocalypse is afraid of."

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   p.s: Sorry. Yes, that's right, it's you who guessed the weakness of the Apocalypse. Difficult. But it's not that simple. Apocalypse is hard to deal with, and he has been making up for his weaknesses. His technological adaptability is also extremely high.

  (end of this chapter)