Blue and White Society Chapter 889: A quick arrow


The noisy battlefield suddenly became dead silent.

Only the smoke and the wind are moving.

People who are still standing in the field have a sense of desolation as the war is over, corpses are lying all over the field, and survivors are walking in a trance among the ruins.

At this moment, there are less than one hundred people who can still stay awake!

Half of them are members and half of them are immortals.

They don't know what happened.

The domineering characteristic is like this. At that moment, only people with lower will fluctuations than Mo Poor will be shocked and faint. As for those who are the same as him or higher than him, the characteristic will not be triggered directly, and there will be no feeling at all.

"What happened to...?"

"Why did it fall?"

The immortals were stunned, the situation in front of them was too terrifying.

As soon as Mo Poor appeared, their army of hundreds of millions of beasts was wiped out in one fell swoop!

A brand new ability, this is a strength that has never been shown before!

"Didn't you say warping time and space?"

"This information is wrong!"

All civilizations are studying Mo Poor, and they have a good understanding of Mo Poor's fighting methods, and have made in-depth analysis.

They thought that Mo Poor would appear in a blink of an eye, shuttle across the battlefield with super high mobility, and harvest life.

I also thought about Mo Poor creating a super gravitational distortion and massacring strange beasts.

Unexpectedly, when Mo Poor appeared and did nothing, countless people and beasts among them passed out.

No, it's not that he didn't do anything. Moqiong's black hair is like a rainbow three kilometers away, and his long hair is like the Northern Lights, fluttering behind his head.

This weird hairstyle is still very eye-catching.

All fools know that the attack just now must have something to do with this long hair.

Could it be that the longer his hair, the stronger his fighting power?

This trick is not mentioned in the information!

How much hidden strength does he have?

The rest of the immortals looked dignified, and every time they fought, they felt that Mo Poor was stronger. In other words, the more enemies he has, the stronger he tends to appear.

There are two possibilities, one is that he progressed too fast.

The other is that the previous enemies didn't force him out at all.

There are only forty-nine immortals who are still awake.

The failure of Mo Poor's arrogance to affect them is enough to prove their tenacity.

The will of the members is not so high, except for Gou Ye and Wu Yunmo who can't be born in a hundred years, most of them can only be said to be the pinnacle of the earth's civilization.

Every civilization has similar tenacious people, such as Evan in the Aswa people, when his home planet is behind him, facing the supreme sword energy of Lord Gou, he did not evade half a step .

The same is true for the four immortals in front of them. Although they are invaders, their perseverance is no less than that of Mo Poor.

No matter what they firmly believe in, the strength of that belief will also be judged by the domineering characteristic.

Compared to a war, what role do dozens of people play? Mo Qiong hasn't done anything yet!

"Damn it, what happened to the Dao brothers?"

"I can't see any traces of shooting at all."

"It's probably a mental shock, it doesn't matter, this is an absolute characteristic, no difference between enemy and friend. Their people have also fainted!"

"And our large army...hasn't arrived yet!"

"That's right, their defenses are wide open, and now is a good opportunity!" said the leader of the immortal.

I saw that there were still strange beasts teleporting out of midair.

The herds of beasts continued to descend, and these strange beasts fell into the ruins, immediately awakening the comatose people.

They are only forced to stun, but they are not forced to maintain a fainted state. If they are shocked and stimulated, they can still wake up easily.

In this way, the rain of beasts kept falling from the sky, and soon the deadly silent battlefield became noisy again.

A large number of club members were awakened, and a large number of strange beasts and immortals also recovered and stood up.

"So that's it, I was shocked, I thought it was so powerful."

The immortals immediately figured out the reason and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just an ordinary coma, so it's nothing.

Let the lions roar, and it will probably be resolved.

But things are not that simple.

The newly arrived lion beast was about to growl when it suddenly rolled its eyes and passed out again.

The herd of beasts that had just awakened, as well as the herd of beasts that had just arrived, were swept down by unknown forces again.

"Huh?"

The rain of beasts kept falling, but in mid-air, the strange beasts passed out with snot from their noses.

"Bang!" They fell heavily on the ground or on other strange beasts after fainting.

Woke up suddenly, and then they glanced blankly at each other, and suddenly seemed to be shocked by their hearts, and they rolled their eyes and fell into a coma again.

After repeating this, the herd of beasts descending from the sky just made a thicker layer of lying corpses fall on the ground...

"What!" The fairies, who were fine, finally realized a terrible fact.

Mo Poor's arrogance can always be intimidating!

Is it not consumed? In this way, wouldn't they fall as much as their army came? How much can you send?

Mo Poong's long hair, blocking the teleportation point, is enough to make the countless troops they prepared meaningless.

"Impossible! What are the conditions! There must be conditions!" The leader of the immortal said urgently.

Mo Poor smiled and said: "Unfortunately, there is no consumption. As long as the will is not as strong as mine, you will be stunned by me."

The surviving immortals stared wide-eyed.

Is that all? Not consumed? Directly force your will with others?

Doesn't that mean that people whose will is not as strong as his are not even qualified to stand in front of him?

If you don't have a strong belief, you don't deserve to fight him?

"This is the absolute characteristic."

"We must get the containment! Otherwise, in this war, we may not be opponents at all!"

The leading immortal looked at the audience, and suddenly found that some people gradually woke up after being hit by the rain of beasts, and no longer fainted.

There are not only the members of the club, but also people from the Tiandao League.

"His deterrence is getting weaker!"

"This kind of intensity is about the same..." Mo Qiong hummed, and suddenly threw a camera into the air. It was surrounded by best metal, and it looked down at the ruined Tokyo.

At the same time, more and more people are able to stay awake.

This is precisely Mo Poor, who deliberately lowered his will in order to ensure that some members of the commune can be sober.

Will is a fluctuating quality, no matter how tough a person is, there are times when he is weak.

No matter how fragile a person is, there are times when they are fearless for a thought.

Thoughts, atmosphere, and emotions can all affect a person's willpower.

Just like during the Great Patriotic War, the will of the Soviet army was no worse than that of the commune members.

In order to prevent the members from being stunned by domineering, Mo Poor deliberately thought of some weak thoughts in his heart, and hypnotized himself into some pessimistic and negative emotions.

It doesn't need much, just a little bit, which is enough to make his will suddenly float to a level lower than that of most members.

Although this leads to many immortals, they are not affected by domineering.

But the group of alien beasts and the citizens of Tokyo were still drooling, and were crazily suppressed by Mo Poor's domineering.

This is exactly the optimal situation.

Soon, the members of the club began to continue their duties, taking away the fainted people, and piercing the brains of the lying monsters by the way.

Abdul also drives away the gluttons and cleans the battlefield!

The immortals wanted to stop it, but found that they had no soldiers at hand.

They realized that this was Mo Poor's intention to weaken his deterrence so that members of the commune could rescue civilians.

Although it also benefited many immortals and allowed them to wake up, Mo Poor still did this in order to withdraw the civilians from the war zone.

To put it bluntly, Mo Poor actually felt that beasts were more threatening than immortals! He doesn't care about the sobriety of the immortals.

"Stop looking down on people!" The immortals were furious when they realized this.

"Your mind is shocked, and you can wake up with simple stimulation."

After finishing speaking, the leading immortal suddenly let out a long roar.

Seeing this, the other immortals also screamed one after another.

Although their physical bodies do not have the power to break rivers and rocks, their physical fitness is much higher than that of earth people, and the breath of this long roar is lofty and melodious.

Mo Qiong's eye waves moved slightly, and the seventh sense immediately heard that they were sending strong high-power theta waves.

The frequency of this electromagnetic wave is 0~4Hz, which can affect the heartbeat and digestion ability of living beings, and severe brain damage will occur.

It looks like a long whistle, but it is actually using an organ in the throat to send out this electromagnetic wave.

The so-called long howling sound is only indirectly caused by increasing the power.

In an instant, countless civilians were the first to be awakened. It turned out that there was a problem with their heart rate, as if an invisible hand was holding the heart, which made their heartbeat become abnormally disordered, and at the same time they had a splitting headache.

Followed by the strange beasts, they seemed to have suffered more damage, struggling to get up, in a trance about every two seconds.

The immortals found a way to crack it, and they tampered with all the animals they cultivated.

Specific electromagnetic waves can control their basic actions, and even make them painful and violent.

Using this stimulation at this time, they made the herd run more chaotically, receiving intense stimulation and pain every moment.

It is equivalent to being in a cycle of momentary coma and then momentary awakening, generally manifested as a trance every two seconds, and fragments for half a second.

The same method can be used by the immortals themselves.

But in this state, they cannot think about one thing continuously.

"Kill him!"

"Hei Di must die!" The immortals used stimulation to force all the strange beasts to rush towards Mo Qiong like crazy.

However, it was too slow, and Mo Poor silently walked to the camera that was shooting from the sky.

He put away the camera, Best metal turned into a sharp blade, and spun around his neck!

Mo Poor's body flickered for a moment.

In an instant, a terrifying thing happened. Everyone saw that hundreds of millions of arrows of light appeared on the heads of all the strange beasts out of thin air.

As if every strange beast had a long arrow on its head, it appeared in a very short time, everything happened in an instant.

Under the dim view, on the ruins of Tokyo, light arrows formed a forest of arrows!

It seems that the city has become a hedgehog.

"Uh..."

"Puff!"

Strong horned bull, mighty lion beast, lobster covered with carapace, giant clam jumping high...

Except for the mouse, the heads of all the beasts exploded, and the arrows of light exploded like a lump of unstable energy. It was not powerful, but it was enough for a headshot.

Such a precise strike happened to nearly 100 million strange beasts at the same time.

Flowers made of plasma bloomed on the ruins of Tokyo, forming a sea of ​​blood-colored flowers!

Not only strange beasts, but also palm-sized light blades appeared on the necks of the immortals.

When the light blade appeared, it was already attached to the skin. By the time they realized it, the light blade had penetrated deeply and exploded due to the forbidden magic.

"Puff puff puff!"

Millions of celestial beings are still in a coma, or have ferocious faces, or doubtful faces, or are still screaming fiercely.

And all of this ends in an instant.

In an instant, the head is in a different place, and the head is flying!

The leading immortal recalled the terrifying rate of fire of the Black Emperor in the information.

In the flying head, the last consciousness is: "What a fast arrow!"


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