Blue and White Society Chapter 738: The Annihilated Moqiong
At this moment, only two people are still awake.
Zi Yi and Mo Qiong.
Other than that, everyone is immersed in dreamland.
Wu Yunmo, Catherine, and the other two members of the club had no ability to resist the catastrophe.
It's easy for Mo Poor to escape by himself, and it's also easy to save them.
But time does not allow him to do both, the dome shatters, the magma pours in, and it will swallow everything in an instant.
It's not that the dome is short, it's that the pressure is too high. The speed of magma is not as simple as free fall, but rushes in like a big bang.
Be aware that this is in the mantle layer, and the pressure is much greater than that of the deep sea.
Sending away everyone who was more than a thousand meters away from him, and then sending away Wu Yunmo next to him, and then sending himself away, this series of operations could not be done in such a short period of time.
This moment.
Mo Poor can only react like a nervous knife, he doesn't have time to do so many things!
Whoa!
Wu Yunmo was sent back to the Deep Sea Prison first, he and Lord Gou were next to Mo Poor, and Mo Poor sent Gou Ye away as soon as the sky collapsed, and Wu Yunmo only walked a little longer.
But Catherine is in trouble, more than a thousand meters away from him.
Fortunately, he didn't take back the Best windmill shuriken that he used to shovel the ground before, and stuck it in the square where the citizens lay down.
Zi Yi and Catherine are also there, and they can 'catch them all in one go'.
Mo Poor had almost nothing in his mind, and he didn't care about the overwhelming magma that fell from the violent fall.
Directly read the Best Metal Transformation that had leveled the city-state before.
It still maintains the appearance of the huge windmill shuriken before, which saves Mo Poor a lot of time.
When the disaster was imminent, the windmill-like black iron was grabbed like a big hand, covering Catherine and the others in an instant.
Mo Poor is no longer in the mood for fine control, and controlling Best Metal is just an instinctive and rough grab.
Even people and earth and rocks were dug in, and they were closed fiercely, grabbing them roughly and fiercely.
The whole process was urgent and violent, completely convulsed by Mo Poor's consciousness.
Theoretically speaking, I'm afraid that the person will be caught and killed first.
But it doesn't.
Because at the same time, another sober member, Ziy, was not idle either.
Zi Yi is also the controller of Best, just like Mo Poor, he controls Best Metal to save people without any second thought.
When Mo Poor's metal wrap came down, he almost wrapped the people in the square into the goal.
It is not easy to make Best Metal close perfectly, and it is not something that can be done in a flash.
However, the cooperation between the two is different, especially when the two of them respectively control two pieces of best metal, which are double-layered inside and outside.
As long as the gaps they close are not in the same direction, magma cannot enter.
In this way, Ziy will have enough time to make a second repair inside.
In an instant, Qi Yi and Mo Poor looked at each other, and they both understood what the other meant.
They cooperated very well and protected everyone in the square before the lava engulfed everything.
By the way, Mo Poor also controlled his best metal to fly towards the surface.
Mo Poor didn't choose the landing point that would cause teleportation, because he didn't push it with his own hands to shake everyone inside, he just drove the metal with his mind.
The only thing that can teleport is his metal, not people. So he chose a drop point with a normal flight path and let his metal carry them out.
Done.
When the lava was swallowed to the bottom, two pieces of best metal successfully carried everyone into an 'earth center spaceship'.
The operation and division of labor between the two at this moment should not have the slightest difference or entanglement.
Even if you hesitate for a moment, it may be over.
Fortunately, the two of them instinctively chose the same plan, and they completed this set of cooperation in an instant.
Because only by doing so can the most people live. They are all senior members, they will not hesitate, they will not be at a loss, and with their rich experience and training, they all know that at this moment, whatever method can save more people, they will do it.
But like this, Mo Poor couldn't leave.
Boom!
Freeze the time at this moment, and you will find that when the black ball is wrapped, the ultra-high pressure lava has already blasted onto Mo Qiongtian's spirit cap, engulfing his eyes.
Mo Poor didn't have time to do anything more, the lava had smashed his skull, his entire face was in an extremely distorted state, like a rubber man after being kneaded, his head was about to be pressed into his chest cavity up.
The moment his consciousness disappeared, he only had time for one thought.
However, the time advances again by one millisecond...
"Buzz!"
Boom! engulf! Annihilation! Dead silence!
Mo Poor was crushed into **** in an instant. To be precise, there was not even slag, but trillions of active and restless molecules.
In the mantle layer of ultra-high pressure, ultra-high temperature, terror, and despair, even if Moqiong's molecules are extremely active, they can't do anything to reshape them.
They are indistinguishable from each other in a mineral- and carbon-rich magma.
If you want to grow into biomass several times, you will be annihilated in an instant.
Regeneration, annihilation, regeneration, annihilation, even a single biomass cell cannot exist stably.
"Ah..."
Among the inexplicably rising Best metal ball, Ziy looked depressed.
Although I made the best choice mercilessly before, I can't help being sad when I think about it now.
Mo Qiong is doomed.
He knew that Mo Poor had the ability to regenerate at the molecular level, but so what?
It's just unconscious, getting along until the pleasure is exhausted.
This is the mantle. The strong magnetic field affects all communication and detection except for the characteristics. Ultra-high pressure and ultra-high temperature, as well as unpredictable and undetectable complex terrain, are all obstacles that are difficult to overcome.
In such a terrifying abyss of chaos, the Blue and White Society had no way of finding the fragmented Mo Poor.
Who knows where his molecules are in the vast underground, and how to bring them out in a short time?
At this moment, even Che Yun in the deep sea prison has lost contact with Mo Qiong.
She felt severe pain, which was the pain of being crushed by the terrifying high pressure, of course, it was only for a moment, and then it was gone.
The complete severance of contact with Mo Poor means that the other party has lost even the slightest thought fluctuation.
Che Yun was stunned, looked at Gou Ye and Wu Yunmo who were sent up from the best warehouse, and immediately knew what happened underground.
"Something went wrong!"
"They are buried under the mantle!"
Kelong looked at the computer solemnly, and Che Yun rushed over to check it carefully.
For this kind of task, it is impossible for them to rely solely on the sympathy between Che Yun and Mo Poor's soul mate for communication.
In addition, three communications were prepared, one was burning paper, and a photo was placed on each person. You can contact us unilaterally if you need to burn paper.
There is also heavy water, which is a wave communication like quantum entanglement. The Lanbai Society puts heavy water into a special device, and then can talk to another communicator holder through two translations.
But there are also disadvantages, that is, if one heavy water fluctuates, all other heavy water will fluctuate in the same way.
So this thing can only communicate between two points. In the action team, only one person wearing that device is Wu Yunmo.
But Wu Yunmo was on the top now, and was sent back.
Therefore, the connection between Kelong and others and the underground is only the last one, the computer god.
On the Internet, there is a dedicated forum as a communication platform for this operation.
Anyone who is alive, just need to hypnotize himself to believe in the computer god, and then visualize the computer with the tattoo on his hand, and then log in to this forum.
On the forum, Ziyi just posted a post.
The title directly made Che Yun burst into tears.
"We were buried by magma, Moqiong was annihilated, others are sleeping, and now they are trapped in the mantle, what should we do? Wait online!"
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