Blue and White Society Chapter 807: War


"Gabri, there is no need to feed in the future." Aton said to Yushen Guangqiu thousands of miles away.

"Why? Are you going to starve to death?" Gabriel asked.

Aton said: "The swallowing beast was sent away."

"Wait a minute! Sent away? Going out?" Gabriel was stunned and shouted excitedly.

Aton said: "The human race sent a person who broke the iron rule that you can only enter and not exit the Chuangjie Mountain. He pretended to take me out and kill me. Except for me and Taifeng, other idiots took the initiative to let me go. He sent it out."

"Ah! Where is he! I'll be right there!" Gabriel said anxiously.

"..." Aton said angrily, "Can you trust humans? Do you know where he sent us?"

"We will die if we stay! My energy can only last another ten million years!" Gabriel said.

Aton said: "Don't be delusional, I have already killed him, he thought I didn't dare, he was caught off guard and annihilated by me."

"You killed him?" Gabriel wailed.

Aton sneered and said: "I have fought against humans several times, and I have already seen them clearly. As long as they give you a choice, you don't choose anything!"

"..." Gabriel said helplessly: "Is your method really feasible? That Kelong, after 700 million years, only realized "specific heat tampering" and "mechanical regeneration", oh, there is another The general weakness of "ten steps down", can only move ten times the distance of its own length every day, and self-imprisonment when the quota is used up, what a thing! Useless! "

"The root algorithm is indescribable, and it is really difficult to let him just comprehend the characteristics of energy. Even if it is really successful, it will only make your avatar barely qualified to fight humans. He may not be able to rescue us, maybe he will be killed by humans."

After a moment of silence, Aton said: "I have my own opinion. If you want to go out, you can choose to merge with me."

"What!" Gabriel resolutely refused, "Are you trying to absorb me?"

"Forget it if you don't believe it." Aton laughed.

Of course Gabriel couldn't believe Aton, he is now the weakest **** in the Genesis Mountain.

Aton is the strongest, and the other gods have left, and Aton is completely respected here. Gabriel and Taifeng together are far from his opponent.

In order to live longer, he might forcibly absorb him and Taifeng.

But maybe it was because he was worried that if he forced it, he would get nothing, so Aton also wanted to learn how humans play tricks, right?

Gabriel was very worried. Seeing that Aton stopped talking, he glanced at the humans on the ground irritably.

With a flap of his wings, he recovered all the elves.

Also monitor a hair, save power. At the beginning, it was because he was weak, so he was forced to take care of human beings, both feeding and monitoring.

As a result, the weak will always be weak and the strong will be strong. Now most of the gods have left, and Taotie has also left, and he still cares about the mediocre humans, and these humans are also abolished anyway.

"Manna! Manna!"

A whole day passed, and the hungry humans waited eagerly for the manna, but Gabriel didn't care about this **** and turned a deaf ear to it.

"What's the situation? I can understand that the ancient gods didn't feed them. Why did they even take away the monitor elves?" Jiang Long said, raising his head.

Mo Poor tilted his head and said with a smile: "The entire Chuangjie Mountain is a prison. The energy is limited, but the sentence is almost infinitely long. The management system of the ancient gods is very primitive. It is everyone's business, but the weak will be punished." Forced to pay more. Now that Taotie is gone, the one above him will quit."

"There is such a thing...then...won't everyone starve to death?" Jiang Long said.

Mo Poor pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, we can act more openly and aboveboard if we lose surveillance. Have all the exercises been spread?"

"It's spreading. These people are indeed geniuses. Some of them are almost on the verge of entering the Tao." Adams said.

"That's good. Gather those who can enter the palace for a short time by themselves, let those who progress faster wait for those who progress slowly, and try to make all of them enter the Tao at the same time. Leave the others to me. " Mo Poor said.

What is the concept of three billion people? Even if Mo Poor helped one person enter Taoism every tenth of a second, it would take nine and a half years to get them all done.

Not to mention sending them away, even if they are all starved to death, they won't be able to save many.

So Mo Poor must defeat the ancient gods, and even conquer one of them.

Fortunately, Adams and Jiang Long are right to say that they are geniuses.

Most people just need to teach them the method of practice, and they can enter the Tao by themselves.

Even, some just need to mention some concepts, and they themselves create a unique way to enter the Tao.

After the statistics, Mo Poor found that he only needed to help 10 million of them to enter Taoism forcibly.

These ten million people are all children around seven or eight years old.

As for the younger children, Mo Poor didn't intend to let them participate in the action at all, and he could send away as many as he could at this moment.

In this way, after another day of busy work, all the flesh races decided to resist.

The Ancient God wants to starve them all to death now. It is no longer a question of whether they can live to be twenty years old, but that they will die within a few days.

If it was before, they would have faced such a death very calmly.

If you starve to death, you can starve to death, there is no way.

But Mo Poor and the others gave them other choices. The story of Tu Shen's return was circulated among them, and everyone knew it.

A depressive undercurrent surges above this desert.

They don't really care if they kill gods or not.

Seeing with their own eyes the unknown that their names represent, instead sustains their hope.

Their names are dreams. Even if you just call yourself a fly, you are willing to go crazy just to see a fly.

"Mo Poor, look!"

Just when Mo Poor was sending away the completely ignorant child, Adams suddenly sent him to see the sky through a spiritual communication.

Mo Poor looked up, and saw a thin cloud in the sky arranged in a very strange shape.

"This is the cipher text of the Blue and White Society, which means...with wings?" Adams said.

Mo Poor was shocked and said, "Wings? Could it be the way to activate the female character of Emperor Yan?"

"Is this Kelon secretly informing us? He realizes that we are still here!" Adams said.

"As expected of Kelong, we can't hide our actions from him, he even guessed that we need this ceremony!" Jiang Long said.

In order to prevent the ancient gods from being aware of it, Mo Poor did not establish a connection with Kelong after he hid himself by feigning death.

And Kelong couldn't take the initiative to connect with Mo Poor, so the two sides lost contact completely.

Unexpectedly, Kelong was fully aware of Mo Poor's actions, and even offered help in a secret way.

"However, he should not have the ability to interfere with real objects. He can actually change the shape of clouds..." Adams said.

Mo Poor said: "Seeing some contained objects, or things with characteristics, is helpful for root perception. He borrowed this, let the ancient gods help him see the material world?"

"In 700 million years, he should have acquired some characteristics, and then he can secretly change the shape of the cloud."

No matter whether Kelong changes or not, whether he wants to live or die completely, he has to help Mo Poor at this time.

This is not surprising to Mo Poor.

"Put on wings...any kind of wings will do..." Jiang Long muttered.

"There is sand everywhere, where are the wings?" Adams said melancholy.

Mo Poor tilted his head and looked at the light ball with wings on the horizon.

"Isn't that right?" Mo Poor said.

It doesn't matter whether you have the ability to fly or not. He has already given up activating this feature, but this is a feature after all, not an ordinary flight.

Emperor Sang turned into a bird, but her soul can still be resurrected as a human, so the price is actually not very high.

"This Feather God has a characteristic. His wings are infinite. They can be pulled out and grow continuously. If it weren't for the wings not participating in physical reactions and being immune to magic, they would have been able to use the smelting wings And pseudo-infinite energy." Mo Poor said.

"Together three billion, when do you have to pull it out?" Adams said speechlessly.

"As much as you can make up." Mo Poor was talking.

Suddenly, the cold sun in the distance suddenly flew towards this side.

Aton stood on the sun, and beside him stood a strange meat tube with an eyeball at the top.

It looks like a plant with eyes.

In an instant, a terrifying spiritual force swept across the surface.

The faces of Mo Poor, Adams and others changed drastically, they were discovered!

"Is it because of Kelon?"

With no time to think about it, Mo Poor immediately started knocking on the palace for everyone.

Fortunately, after three days, there are about 200 million people who can enter the Tao at any time, and besides that, if Mo Poor concentrates, he can also help more than a dozen people per second.

This is his extreme reaction, and if he maintains this progress, he has almost no combat capability.

But after all, it was a bit hasty. Once the fight started, it would be difficult for Mo Poor to help more people enter the Tao, so he could only weaken the ancient **** as much as possible.

"Mo Poor! You're not dead!" Aton stared at Mo Poor in the crowd, furious.

He realized that he had been tricked, Shenzhen Tie and the bull knife were all left to him by Mo Poor on purpose!

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mo Poor said indifferently, "You found out, but it was too late. You will die here today."

Aton's face was ugly, he already felt the loss of energy, and people belonging to his gods were dividing his origin.

Although the serving size is not much, the frequency is too much.

"Chisong has a dragon template! These people belong to dragon descendants, and once the bloodline is activated, they can share our energy!" Taifeng also rushed to the scene, horrified.

"How could it be possible to activate the bloodline! For 800 million years, they have been born and died like ants, how can they still have such a good heart?" Aton roared.

The three ancient gods couldn't understand at all that this group of meat clans who were born to feed on gluttony were suppressed by them.

No words, no beliefs, no technology. Painting, sculpture, and ancestor worship, all the things that the former rebels had, they didn't have.

Live in a daze, lack food and clothing, and die at a young age.

Why, after just three days of neglect, they suddenly rebelled collectively! Moreover, such an astonishing change burst out, and they entered the Tao collectively!

Even if Mo Poor and the other three came in and taught the practice system, it wouldn't be so fast, would it?

Huh, huh, not long after, more than 200 million people stepped into Chaofan, used mana roughly, and flew up wobbly.

Most fly hilariously, flapping their arms or stomping their legs like bicycles.

It's just one by one, full of evil spirit, this kind of evil spirit is not the kind on the battlefield, but the spirit of persevering towards a goal.

Some idiots just ignited the primordial spirit!

The scene was a bit chaotic, but it was also full of momentum that was not afraid of death. To put it bluntly, they are actually stupid, but this kind of stupidity is exactly the simplicity and persistence of their lives.

"Ants! How dare you resist the gods!" Facing this posture, Aton suddenly had a sense of déjà vu.

He has faced this scene before, although it is more orderly, but this kind of cohesive rebellious belief is not... the feeling of rebellious spirit rushing to the sky, he is too familiar with it.

Mo Qiong said viciously: "Ants can also declare war on God."

"Slay God today!"


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