Blue and White Society Chapter 924: Superman who overwhelms the sky

Mo Poor feels like he's **** up.

If he doesn't want 90% of the members of the Lanbai Club to die in ten months, he must erase Lan Baiji's personality within these ten months, that is, all members of the club will leave the Lanbai State.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Mo Poor doesn't want to do this.

It's not that Lan Bai Ji is so important, but that Lan Bai Ji was created by him, Mo Qiong.

From the moment she was born, she was doomed to have only ten months to live. Mo Poor wants to be responsible not only for the members, but also for her.

Because the birth of Lan Baiji, in the final analysis, was because of his desire.

He hoped that the Lanbaiji conceived by the Lanbai Kingdom would be a super shelter who integrated the beliefs of all the members.

But the fact is that he thinks too much. Sure enough, people still have to rely on themselves.

The birth of Lan Baiji was actually a tragedy.

The three companion objects are worthy of being contained objects, but they all kill their masters!

The companion of other princesses is to protect themselves, but Lanbaiji is good, the pregnancy glasses are the first to conceive her, Shaozi pursues and kills her persistently, and the black book has laid the foundation for her own death.

The combination of the three means that the time of death is approaching.

There is also the character design of the princess of the country, and the other princesses of the country act rashly and have their own attachments. She is fine, her attachment is a rigid and absolute characteristic, but she doesn't want to do it from the bottom of her heart. She doesn't even love containment at all, her 'true self' is fighting against the shackles.

She is like a patient infected with a twisted mind, except for Mo Poor, who can understand the involuntary melancholy when she ran away.

"So Lan Baiji is the epitome of the life of the members?"

Continuous and long pain, weariness with no end in sight, shackles that twist the soul, and a short life.

She was indeed born according to the group of members, but it does not condense the joy and pride of the members, but the fate behind it!

That fate that Mo Poor is determined to break.

"Mo Poor, the fleet is approaching, but... there is no data carrier!"

"Ghost computer, cannot be hacked!"

"It's all... empty shells!"

One after another, the information was gathered to Mo Poor.

Mo Poor opened his eyes and connected to the vision of the south gate.

In the deep sky, the so-called fleet is actually not a real battleship, but a troop compartment.

Not even the troop bay, it doesn't have any computers on it, not even a transmitter.

It's more like a coffin than a spaceship.

There are hundreds of millions of coffins sailing towards the earth!

It is impossible for the Apocalypse to know that the Blue and White Society has a ghost computer and send a serious spaceship.

Looking carefully at the trajectory, these spacecraft will not hit the earth in the end, but will pass the earth at high speed.

But how do these people who fly past the spaceship at high speed come?

It's very simple, jump...

In the silent space, there was a noisy scene, and the steel coffins suddenly burst open from the bottom.

Like pouring bait into the pond, countless humans, demihumans, or aliens of unknown species just fell to the earth in one go.

Countless coffins roared past, the vehicles left, but the people remained, and each one contained at least tens of thousands of people.

Many of them are far away from the earth, more than 200,000 kilometers away, and they jumped out. And they themselves have a kind of flying ability, which seems to be related to the light armor on them.

They fell from all directions without any dead ends.

The nearer part entered the ambush area of ​​the Lanbai Society.

"Boom boom boom!" The hydrogen bombs that the Lanbai Society had already arranged, one of which was tens of kilometers apart in space, also exploded at this moment.

The violent nuclear explosion killed some of the aliens, but for more people, a translucent force field appeared on their bodies, blocking the high-energy electromagnetic radiation and the blazing heat of the nuclear explosion.

What's even more powerful is that with the help of these nuclear explosion energies, the enemy actually condensed a blue, glowing spear like a lightsaber in his hand.

"Ion weapons! Can they rub out ion spears with bare hands?" Mu Yuan was shocked, this technology has already surpassed the scope of pico technology.

"Hide in the bunker!" Mo Poor ordered, and at the same time created a terrifying air colossus tens of thousands of kilometers away.

One foot in the North Pacific, one foot in the South Pacific...

Punching the enemy in the deep sky with one punch, the fist wind brought by the fist alone is comparable to an eighteenth-level typhoon!

All the enemies were blackened by him. With one punch, hundreds of thousands of enemies were shocked and disappeared!

Mo Poor's oversized airy outfit is majestic and majestic, more like a **** than a god!

The broad palms and arms are like an eraser, erasing countless enemies!

Almost all of them were sent to the small ball of Best beside him. The black ball, which was only the size of a fist, floated slowly and filled an unknown number of people.

"There was no salvo..." Mo Poor asked everyone to find cover, because he was worried about this group of low-ranking servants, so he threw down the ion spear in his hand.

Three million-degree high-temperature ion spear! Rain down the volley, and the earth will be poked into a sieve, and all continents will be covered with burnt pits.

However, the enemy did not do this. Instead, he held a spear, and was inexplicably accelerated by a force of flight, and fell from the sky straight to the earth or the sea.

Holding the ion spear in his hand like this, it seems that he intends to fight as a cold weapon?

"It seems that the statue is more effective than expected..."

"Sent so many cannon fodder here... to play close combat?" Mo Qiong asked with a smile.

These servant races are here to hunt for treasure! Hundreds of millions of ion spears are shot down, what if the statue of the goddess of beauty is injured?

Try to melee! It is not allowed to directly impose covering blows on things that are not seen clearly.

This is probably the order issued by the Apocalypse.

"Boom!"

"This weapon..."

Suddenly, Mo Poor's face froze, and after cleaning up the falling enemies at the front, the follow-up servants began to pay attention to dodging and even counterattacking Mo Poor's fist.

They fly extremely fast, basically at about ten times the speed of sound, bursting out, and even sprinting to forty times the speed of sound.

But it seemed like he couldn't react, and bumped his head into Mo Poor's fist.

Tens of thousands of species that looked like fly people fought back as soon as they avoided Mo Poor's fist. The ion spears in their hands suddenly became larger and thicker, and they accelerated the impact in a group. With a swish from the side, Mo Poor's air arm was cut and exploded.

"My Air Prestige, which is tough enough to withstand the explosion of a hydrogen bomb equivalent to hundreds of millions of tons of TNT, was actually cut open..."

Mo Poor immediately did not dare to underestimate this group of enemies.

This technology is not at the same conceptual level as the previous arcane oligarchic civilization.

Super fast individual flight speed, a force field that can defend and protect, and the individual productivity of hand-wrung ion spears.

Moreover, it was not just the ion spear that cut Mo Poor's air arm, it seemed to be a more powerful dispelling and disintegrating force field, which was attached to the ion spear, destroying the most powerful force field in history. air wall.

This is just the ability of individual soldiers! The ability to destroy individual soldiers can be large or small!

Everyone has this kind of terrifying individual combat ability, and the Lanbai Club can't fight at all. And maybe, there are more abilities that haven't been shown.

"Hei Di, we have gathered all the humans who died of 'selling blood' and gathered them at the temporary base of the Australian Defenders." Musk contacted Mo Poor.

This is the original plan, that is, to hide all human beings before the enemy arrives, leaving only the members of the club to conduct elite battles with the enemy in various containment bases that cannot be evacuated.

Among them, Mo Qiong is the absolute main force.

It now appears that this plan is no longer feasible.

Because the enemy was stronger than expected, not only did he easily destroy Mo Poor's air wall, but he also saw with his own eyes two statue contenders, wearing thin armor, that they slowly disintegrated a mountain range as soon as they stretched out their hands.

Trees, animals, and rocks are slowly decomposed inch by inch.

Even, Mo Poor also saw that someone synthesized another self from decomposed rock fragments!

Raising your hand, you can release energy bombs, you can shoot lasers from your eyes, and your ion spear can melt almost all substances.

All of them are as powerful as gods, and the methods they use are all magical.

"Don't come out!" Mo Qiong strictly ordered the personnel of each base not to go out to fight.

In the face of such enemies who are like Superman, the vast majority of members have almost no chance of winning.

Maybe one-on-one, and you can still fight, but the number of enemies is many times greater than that of members, and fighting in the wild is almost death.

"Mu Yuan! Can the technological weapons on them be invaded!" Mo Poor asked.

"No! No matter how powerful the ghost computer is, it is impossible to invade the flashlight... The weapons on their bodies, just looking at their functions, are already extremely high-tech, and this is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is foolishness ! Without any computer assistance, it is as easy to use as a flashlight!" Mu Yuan said.

Mo Poor is also shocked by this kind of superhuman individual equipment that can have various functions without any data carrier.

But at the same time, I also considered the disadvantages, that is, flying too fast, you will not be able to react, and in battle, you are still relying on your own reaction and control.

A fool can certainly use these miraculous weapons to destroy the world. But there will definitely be a series of problems such as slow response, failure to hit the enemy, and lack of time to open the shield.

Because there is no computer assistance, it means that even the most basic automatic aiming, automatic positioning, automatic flight and other functions will not be available.

Every operation depends on people.

Theoretically, an elite can definitely be used better! faster! stronger!

"Boom boom boom!"

Mo Poor's black hair is growing rapidly, getting longer and longer, like weeds!

At the same time, the air colossus, as towering as a star, finally completely collapsed in front of countless supermen.

He was surrounded by various aliens and supermen, and hundreds of ion spears pierced him in an instant.

However, these weapons and people were all blackened by Mo Qiong, and all attacks seemed to touch a cliff, and they couldn't advance an inch.

Although their kinetic energy is extremely high, their resting mass is only about the same height as Mo Poor. Mo Poor shot them all away with a push.

But this time, he kept one and sent it to the headquarters instead of sealing it with a black ball.

That barbarian man was absolutely hit by Mo Poor with the best ball, piercing his heart.

Even if the equipment on his body is extremely strong, it cannot match the absolute characteristics.

Even the queen was broken by him, let alone the so-called protective shield.

However, this man has extremely tenacious vitality and seems to have been genetically modified, so Mu Yuan and the others should step up their research.

In war, one must know oneself and one's enemy. The opponent's weapons, genes, and how they are controlled by the Apocalypse must be excavated.

"The devices on their bodies are specially made for each person!" Mu Yuan said in surprise after only two minutes.

"Made to order? You mean genetic identification binding?" Mo Poor said.

Mu Yuan said in surprise: "It's not that simple. If it's genetic identification, it means that there is a computer, and we can invade. But it's not... but this device, without an identification system, is completely for one person. Only the other party can use it, and other people can’t even have the same gene as the other party. There are also countless parameters that must be exactly the same.”

Mo Poor frowned, there are hundreds of millions of statue contenders, everyone is different, for each person, including but not limited to genes, all-round parameters are customized to create individual fool-style combat weapons, so that Like superman.

What a productivity. This is just the tip of the iceberg. Although Mo Poor is sure to wipe out this wave, there will be countless waves to follow.

"It seems that his science must be destroyed..."

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