In the void, more than a dozen Porks were struggling to arch their bodies forward, screaming 'Pok Pock's', running for their lives, as if something was chasing after them.

Unfortunately, as gravitational creatures, there are no massive objects nearby, and they move very slowly. Behind them, a looming trail dotted them in the distance.

Because there is no light, the naked eye cannot see what caused the trajectory, and only when it hits a belt of matter, such as gas or dust, it lights up to show that something has just passed there at high speed.

The Pocks couldn't run anymore, and their speed gradually slowed down, and there was a tendency to stop. So the thing that caused the trajectory leaned over, and when it got closer, it was finally clear what it was.

It was a crystal clear, as if carved out of the purest ice, a long snake-like creature, its length may be more than a thousand meters, the diameter is about two hundred meters, not to mention the size of such a pet, but its speed is abnormally fast, it suddenly burst out of the depths of the dark void, and blew at one of the polks from a distance.

Wherever this 'breath' passed, everything turned into white ice crystals.

The void is not empty, there is dust, there is gas, there is void energy, but these matter and energy, under this breath, there is no escape, all turned into ice crystals, including the hapless Bock.

Polk was surrounded by a gravitational field, and ordinary attacks couldn't hurt it at all, but this force field couldn't hold up for even half a second before it was broken, and the unlucky Polk instantly turned into an ice sculpture.

The rest of the Polk were frightened and fled again.

One of them, however, was desperate, and had fled the farthest distance, to the point of exhaustion.

They are gravitational creatures that don't like to flee everywhere, and the surroundings of massive celestial bodies are their comfort zone, and a long escape from their comfort zone is a kind of torture for them who have not experienced 996 training, and this Pok would rather die than continue.

The Pork let out an incomprehensible cry at his companions, then stopped, turned to face the ice worm behind him, and shrank violently.

Polk looked like a short and fat tadpole, but when it shrank like this, it shrunk into a perfect circle, and at the same time, a huge gravitational force emanated from its body, instantly enveloping the nearby airspace.

Light has speed, but gravity does not, and when it is emitted, gravity envelops all the places it can cover, including companions and ice bugs not far away.

The rest of the polks were like treasures, the stronger the gravitational pull, the more flexible they became, and this gravitational pull, released by the best efforts of their kind, was far stronger than that of naturally occurring massive objects, and they quickly seized this opportunity and rushed into the depths of the void like lightning, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The stronger the gravitational pull, the stronger Polk becomes, and if he can throw them into a black hole, he may be able to give birth to a new god of the old days.

The strong gravitational pull also acted on the ice worm, and the ice-sculpture-like long worm was so tight that it couldn't move for an instant, and the gravitational force squeezed it inward in all directions, as if it was going to squeeze it flat.

Changing to other creatures, this kind of attack is very dangerous, even if the shell is very strong, the internal organs are not necessarily strong, and under this kind of gravity attack that is not even a defensive shield, it is easy to damage the internal organs.

But this ice-sculpture-like long worm is not so fragile, it just feels restrained, but it is not crushed by this force, and even struggles a few times, and then it has a spectrum in its heart. Fall in love with the literary network

"It's a miracle, but you're too weak, a tiny bug. The sound of the ice worm echoed in the void.

"Bock!" Pock screamed angrily, swelling like an angry pufferfish, and the ice worm's body tightened again.

"Hehe, angry, it's cute, but it doesn't make sense, the anger of the bugs, like the cry in the void, can't blow a single speck of dust no matter how far it goes. The ice worm sighed like a bard.

"Pock, Pock!" Pock screamed angrily again, but it had already done its best, and there was no point in yelling angrily, but it was not discouraged, because it had the mentality of giving up its own life, as long as it could entangle the guy in front of it and let its companions escape safely, it would have completed its goal.

It itself is not going to live, it is driven all the way by this ice worm, it doesn't know how far it has escaped, and it has long been exhausted, but the other party has not let them go at all, but like a sheepdog, driving them to move in a certain direction.

This kind of escape without knowing the end, the result, and the fate is more desperate than death.

The two sides were at a stalemate, the ice worm no longer struggled in, and let the gravitational pull of Polk act on its body, binding it tightly, and it even gave up support, allowing gravity to crush its long strip of body into a ball.

However, it didn't take long for a phantom to emerge from the depths of the pitch-black void, shooting straight at the ice worm at a speed like lightning.

It was also an ice worm, an equally pure and immaculate, ice-like long worm, which burst out from the depths of the void and stabbed at the first ice worm like a ray of light, instantly becoming one.

The ice worm that merged into one instantly swelled in a circle, and the gravitational force acting on it also weakened correspondingly, so it struggled, and its whole body shot at Bock like a snake coiled up and then popped out, exhaling.

Polk was turned into an ice sculpture by the ice without even having room to resist, and the ice worm flicked its tail and easily pumped the ice around it into a diffuse ice mist.

Feeling Pock's surprise before he died, the ice worm said to himself: "Don't be surprised, the Lord of the Extreme Cold is never the name of an individual, but the name of a population, and there are as many as twelve of us in this population. ”

"On the day of the final entropy, every bit of strength is precious, otherwise at your level, you still want to trap me?"

"Do you think your kind can escape? No, they just fled in the direction I wanted, and if they went beyond that, they would run into the rest of me. ”

"I hope you can do something about it, the traces left by the Devourer are ahead, gather your strength and drown it. ”

"The other me came too fast? Yes, when we get closer to each other, we can ignore the distance and accelerate in a direction that penetrates space, that's why we come so fast. ”

The extremely cold ice worm kept talking to herself, a bit like an old lady at the entrance of the village, thinking about a pile of ice slag, very nervous.

If you zoom out with it as the center, you will find that this vast void, ten extremely cold ice worms are scattered everywhere, and they cooperate with each other, like the best sheepdogs, driving the creatures of the vast airspace in the same direction.