Spiritual Qi Collides with the Starry Skies

Gongsun Murong led everyone out to build a spaceship. The eight patriarchs and St. Georges of the Galactic Civilization, plus the extra Murong chime, came to the Level 9 Civilization Alliance administrative star.

Long Duo Hulan led some leaders who had not returned to their country to greet him.

Waiting to enter the Conference Hall, St. George didn’t say extra polite words, and said directly: “Our galactic civilization needs a guarantee. We guarantee that after we send all the elites to fill the soul over there, You don't do things that harm our interests behind our backs."

The leaders of all Level 9 civilizations were taken aback. What do you mean?

Long Duo Hulan asked guessingly: "What do you mean is that you still have hidden strength? Can you send more powerful people?"

"It's even more powerful. , Are the people who appear in the special space when helping you fight. That is only a part of them. People are old and unwilling to do more activities. They stay where the family needs them and see how their descendants grow. Every time. A family has an expert that oversees a area, including the alliance government.

We plan to summon them and send them there to help fight. But we will lose the last means of counterattack. Defensive air, you must make guarantees before we dare to send people."

St. George told the truth, as he said, the tradition of the galactic civilization of the Earth Empire is to hide power, keep hiding, and pay attention to have accumulated knowledge and deliver it slowly.

This is also why Gongsun Murong and Naraza always feel that if they do not rely on other means, they are just the reason why individuals will feel fear. Old farts who have lived for tens of thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, The restricted grade of the cultivation technique has long been breakthrough.

Those old farts were all experts when they were young. Otherwise, with the genetic medicine of Level 4 civilization at that time, they would not be able to live that old and have traveled such a long time. The accumulation is not only age, but also starry sky-like depth.

These old farts don't usually do anything at all, and you don't even know who he is. It feels like they are popsicle sellers. You only know their strength when you really need them to do it.

The heads of Level 9 civilization looked at each other, but couldn't help but always look at the president of Likans Persia, which is self-evident.

President Likanspos is depressed. Newly said, can't your galactic civilization be normal? Whenever you see that you can’t do well, your backs follow. The most annoying thing is that you obviously have strength, but you always pretend to be very weak. Always pretend to be pitiful.

"I agree." Longdor Hulan said. He knew that Likans Persia had to pay a price. Now he is helping a more powerful civilization fight. When the time comes, the action is successful. All civilizations are good, you can’t be a hindrance, otherwise you will settle accounts in the future.

shua~ shua~ shua~, the leaders of the Level 9 civilized countries raised their hands to show their support.

"Passed." Longduo Hulan had no extra nonsense.

"Many thanks, go back." St. George took a cup one fist in the other hand and returned to the galactic civilization with nine people, and then summoned the old farts to fill their souls.

In the past, all the old farts turned into youngsters. The Gongsun Murong who stayed behind was under great pressure. After 20,000 souls were filled, he knelt down and greeted him, ancestor, this is the real ancestor. what.

The other 10,000 bloody people also fell on their knees. This is not a personal adoration of someone, but they follow the tradition. The old farts in it are almost all the bloody ones. The members, then get older, hand over their numbers and go to be an ordinary person.

It can be said that every Old Guy has countless enemy lives and blood on their hands, but at this moment, there is no vicissitudes in their eyes, but a kind of surging passion. This is the yearning for battle. This It is a long-lost blood, fighting in the heart, the knife is still good.

He1 and He2 were shocked. What is the identity of the new 20,000 people? The bloodshed before is already an absolute powerhouse in their eyes, not to mention the leader-level Gongsun Murong.

At this moment, they can see that these people are paying great gifts to the people who follow, then who are the people who follow?

"I'll wait to do what I ordered." Twenty thousand old fart soul-filled bodies simultaneously bowed their heads to Gongsun Murong cup one fist in the other hand.

There is no Inner Strength, no spirit strength, and no Battle Qi, but after two thousand people have the same actions and the same sound, the wind around the entire venue has changed its direction, and all the blowing The wind always goes around.

He 1 and He 2 have never seen such a situation before. What is this? Without any energy fluctuations, it can actually affect the environment. The two people realized with horror that they seemed to have a real human soul again, because the soul was trembling. Good terrifying!

"Hao Ran is righteous." As if knowing what the two people think, Gongsun Murong said four words to the two.

This is the aura, the real aura, there is no need for energy fluctuations when it affects the environment and people. With a group of old fart, a will can change.

The little fellows of the colorful dreams were scared to hide, and the bloody people were also shocked, but no one was afraid, and no one backed away.

This is a kind of test. Changing to an ordinary person is like asking the crime in the legend of St. George,'Are you a good person? ', if there is a hole in the mind, it will be discarded. As long as it is a person who has done something harmful to the galactic civilization, and still actively does it, and remembers the situation, this moment will collapse.

But they are not afraid of bloodshed, one by one they have a clear conscience, just a little bit of aura, and they passed.

"You two are good." Gongsun Murong said to He 1 and He 2, because the two people also withstood the test of this group of old fart, indicating that the two people are really loyal to their Ka And Chai civilization.

Turning his head, Gongsun Murong said to the old farts again: "You are a team of five thousand people. When I continue to increase the number of souls filling the body, it is estimated that the kind of enemies that are needed will grow geometrically. , After absorbing the third one, I can no longer separate a body."

"Understand!" Old Fart responded in unison again.

Next, the colorful fantasy dreams continue to come, and there are still twenty rations for each person. At first, the little fellows were a little restrained, but later found that these people are more fun and not scary at all, so they always look for them one by one. Chance to kiss old fart a bite.

And Gongsun Murong has encountered the enemy again in the first two waves, and is still within that range. The same group of three enemies should be patrolling.

This time, it’s not like paying a lot of money like last time. After one game, everyone knows how to fight.

It is the fortune-tellers of the Galactic Civilization who are suffering. They still have to help Gongsun Murong calculate the a glimmer of survival, so that Gongsun Murong can use more energy on command instead of pushing life. superior.

But they are proud, they finally come in handy, at this moment, who dare to look down upon them? They don't have much battle strength, let alone participate in scientific experiments, but they exist for their use, and they are willing to trade injury for life.

One by one, vomiting blood, even ulcerated, they use flesh and blood to mobilize special regular energy. According to them, this is called stealing secrets. According to some scientific statements, this is what they can use. The body pushes and influences some of the rules, and their body is not strong enough, so they will be hurt.

Fortunately, there are little fellows with colorful dreams. They help to clean up all kinds of damage caused by affecting the rules and the body. Some are actually exposed to strong radiation. It is just numerology. Get the radiation over.

Gongsun Murong, with their help, fights three by three, because the enemy of the pros and cons is patrolling in a team of three.

At the beginning, it cost a hundred people to blow the enemy out. Later, the bloody people learned to be smart, took off the inner armor, and temporarily used the mecha. Throw everything away, and then let Gongsun Murong send more little fellows to squeeze in.

Waiting to explode the enemy from the anti-space, they directly use the space shock bomb, and then use the fastest speed to let the little fellows take away.

So, occasionally someone hangs up because the calculations are not accurate enough, but a lot of bloodshed is avoided, and there is no need to self-destruct.

Learning in battle, and growing up in battle, this is the outstanding blood and water, the soldiers are not constant and the water is impermanent.

Every time three enemies are destroyed, Gongsun Murong will absorb it. He would rather let the enemy's starlight disappear in the process, and he will not take it forcibly. Because he knew that the longer alive the bloody soul-filled body would be stronger.

People of other civilizations have finally figured out what kind of existence it is like to be bloody. It seems that bloody blood is a chance, a chance to survive, and then they will make rapid progress in the process of fighting. To learn, to research, then to balance, and then to transcend.

Finally, it was agreed that the real power of the bloodshed lies in their adaptability and learning ability, rather than the battle strength directly displayed by them.

They will avoid the mistakes they have made before in battle, and then develop new ways to defeat the enemy and save themselves.

In other words, if you meet them, don't give them a chance to survive, die, then must see the corpse. The analysis conclusions of this robot family are the same.

Gongsun Murong finally produced five more bodies in battles and absorptions. At this time, it has been a year since Naraza went to bed, a whole year.

On this day, when Gongsun Murong took another 10,000 bloody to look for something, he suddenly found that the situation had changed. Before, there were three by three. At this moment, there was a large group of positive people. Antimatter.

"It looks like it's going to die." Gongsun Murong knew that something could not be done, and some laughed at the bloody and indifferent hum, and they were ready for this physical sacrifice. , Isn't it just death? It's just a bit uncomfortable, and it's not really dead.

However, just as they did a good job and tried to kill a few enemies as much as possible, on the magical planet, Naraza, guarded by the body of Gongsun Murong, opened his eyes.

"Wow, Big Brother Murong, I'm so glad to meet you. Come here, let me see how I slept for a few days, and I will touch your soul." When Naraza saw Gongsun Murong, he immediately Showed a smile, then melted his soul into the soul of Gongsun Murong.

In less than a second, Naraza already knew the situation.

"Waaaaaa, I actually slept for a year? It’s nice to have a fight, come on, Big Brother Murong, look at me, I like to have enemies cheer for me when I wake up."

Naraza is a joy. A soul-filled body instantly disappeared from the nutrition cabin and appeared next to Gongsun Murong, the leader of the battle.

Then she shouted to 10,000 dumbfounded and various expressions of bloody people: "Isn't it just positive and negative matter, listen to my order, Liangyi imaginary formation!"