Chapter 871: Draw your sword

Alchemists know that they can't let ink move.

They had seen that the ink poor could reflect almost any physical attack.

But if he wanted to reflect their attacks, he had to move.

So the twenty people quickly used the outer limbs of the magic energy structure to build an alchemy circle.

It can suppress the enemies in the imprisoned array, leaving them to be slaughtered.

The most important thing in the transcendent system is all kinds of magical effects, although they are not absolute, but basically what kind of effects alchemists need, they have the corresponding magic skills to achieve.

It was really foolish to follow the Black Emperor with a god to consume energy, and if they wanted to win, they would have to take advantage of the rich diversity of their own system.

Seeing that Mo Qian and Gou Ye were imprisoned, and everything was about to be annihilated by the energy lightsaber.

A huge black metal umbrella was propped up from Mo Qian's body.

The handle is deeply inserted into the back of the ink poor, as if it has grown out of the backbone of the ink poor.

"Elemental attacks, it's useless to me. ”

I saw that the umbrella almost completely surrounded Mo Qian, like a huge black flower bone.

The alchemists' attacks were enough to dismember and chop up a planet, but they couldn't even leave a mark on it.

Even because Mo Qian was imprisoned, the storm-like attack failed to repel Mo Qian a step.

Of course, the rigid force of Best metal should have torn the ink apart.

However, when the Best metal is inserted into the spine, the ink poor gives it a hint of slow movement, so it seems that the center of gravity of the best metal is on the ink poor, but in fact it is in a state of slow exile.

It's just that in the process of slow exile, it was inserted into the body of the ink poor, and as long as the ink poor did not reset its landing point, it would not be repelled by half a step.

"It's ...... "Alchemists, all at once, remembered one of the containments mentioned by the ancient gods.

This is the favorite containment of the old gods, the strongest metal of all time, there is no one.

"You can control it with mental power!" Everyone hurriedly wanted to seize power.

However, they found that the black umbrella spun at high speed, reflecting all the energy lightsabers back.

When Best Metal is in a state of ink exhaustion and slow emission, no one wants to remove it. And after Gou Ye became a god, he had been in the Creation Mountain for 400,000 years, and he had already raised his spiritual power to the peak like Adams.

At this moment, there is Gou Ye to maintain the shape of the Best metal umbrella, and none of these alchemists want to change its shape.

"All the attacks have been bounced back!"

The alchemists found that they couldn't control the Best metal, so they had to give up, and the high-speed rotation of the Best metal reflected everything that hit it to everyone.

Best metal is connected to the spine of the ink, and everything that bounces off is an arrow when it turns with the mind.

Ever since Mo Qian could shoot heat, this kind of energy attack, basically as long as he could touch it, he could shoot.

Because the quality of this attack is often low, it is easy for Mo Poor to bounce it all away.

When he was on Earth, it may not be so easy, but in the Otherworld, with the help of the transcendent means of the apostle system, he can achieve almost all the energy reflections.

Except for high-energy and high-mass celestial bodies like the sun, he can basically play any energy attack methods such as light blades, magic, sword gangs, and air waves released by other human beings.

As Mo Qian imagined back then, being able to bounce one centimeter is equivalent to being able to bounce countless meters...... This makes no difference to Mo Poor.

Either you can't shoot, or you shoot casually.

To this day, the magic and immortal magic of any entity can be returned to others......

In an instant, with Mo Qian as the center, countless lightsabers bloomed like flowers, bombarding twenty giant god-like alchemists like sieves.

They tried their best to resist the attacks they made, and in order to be able to kill Mo Qian and Gou Ye, they also had all kinds of powerful effects attached to them, such as demon breaking and corrosion.

At the moment, it's all up to you!

"This guy...... I don't believe it!"

Evan first stabilized his demonic body, and then, with a wave of his hand, he moved the ink out of the cover of the Bester metal.

"Huh?" Mo Qian raised his eyebrows.

It should be said that the Great Alchemist is not a vegetarian either, and he can't pull away the best metal, so they will pull away from the ink poor!

Evan actually moved the time and space where Mo Qian was located directly to two kilometers away.

This is teleportation, generally speaking, the strong let themselves teleport, but alchemists are good at changing things, so using the technique of teleportation on others can force others to teleport.

Ink Poor himself was not in slow exile, and Best Metal was still in place, but he was pulled away.

And head-on, it collided with a torrent of white high-energy matter.

It was the energy that erupted from the hands of Evan's huge blue body, and it rushed straight and straight, and it looked like it was about to crash into Mo Qian.

Mo Qian smiled and suddenly took off his holy clothes.

The holy garment can be worn and taken off instantly, but in fact, it is not really armor, it is actually fused with the ink poor when it is worn on the ink poor.

This detachment from the body is not completely detached, and one of its corners is still connected to the ...... Ink-poor hair.

Ink Poor's tentacle-like hair, tied to his holy robe, blocked the attack like a shield.

Needless to say, the material of the holy garment will not be annihilated in an instant.

At this moment, it was used as a bow by Mo Qian, held by his hair, although it could not completely block this wave of attacks, but the moment the energy penetrated it, it was directly shot away.

Evan's arm continued to squirt towards the ink poor, but his body was destroyed by the influx of energy.

The energy gathered at one point, forming an ever-expanding center of explosion, frantically destroying the inside of his body.

Evan hurriedly mobilized energy to suppress it, but that energy continued to flow back to its source...... It turned out to be himself.

"Holy!"

This is clearly the energy that he attacked Mo Qian, and was bombed to him by Mo Qian.

Originally, the Holy Clothes couldn't stop this torrent, but if they couldn't hold back the energy and wanted to attack Mo Qian, they had to pass through the Holy Clothes first, and through the Holy Clothes, they were judged to shoot out, and then turned around and killed him.

As he came and went, he was tantamount to bombarding himself.

"Poof!" Evan lowered his hand in frustration, his demonic body had been shattered and fell back into human form.

He even vomited blood.

Without his link, the effect of imprisoning ink poverty is also gone.

"Don't use this low-quality attack, for me, you make a planet to hit me, and it's a bigger threat to me. Mo Qian said.

Evan said coldly, "You've been emphasizing that energy attacks are useless to you, so you just want me to use physical attacks." ”

"It seems like this, but in fact, you said it on purpose, you must have an energy attack that you can't resist!"

Mo Qian frowned, and said solemnly: "You are worthy of being a great alchemist, you are much more shrewd than the ancient gods." ”

"Don't compare us to the Old Gods," Evan said with disgust.

And he extracted a piece of shatter-level energy reserve from Aswa, embedded it in his body, and restored it to the state of a giant god at eighteen kilometers.

He looked at Mo Qian's calm expression and said with a smile: "It is irrefutable that our individual strength is indeed inferior to yours. ”

"But alas, in order to win, a civilization can do whatever it takes. ”

"You're so naΓ―ve that you haven't done anything to us. I've seen that you want us to convince us and use our power against other civilizations in the future. ”

Evan shook his head and smiled.

Suddenly, in the vast space, huge fleets suddenly appeared.

In a short time, the fleet group stretched almost an astronomical unit in space!

From near the star, all the way to the vicinity of Aswa.

They stood silently, and out of them flew many alchemists dressed in starry robes, and above their heads, at least three suns were marked!

More and more people are appearing in space, as if they have been teleported all the way from a distant place.

And soon, like Evan and others, he was inlaid with huge crystals and lifted up the state of the giant god energy body more than ten kilometers high.

The number is too many to count, and it is estimated that there are at least hundreds of millions of people who can fly in space alone......

Evan's cold consciousness echoed in the space: "Black Emperor, you can't go, we are not fighting with you alone, this is war!"

"When we finally arrived, I thought there were only twenty of you. Mo Qian seemed to have expected it, and even felt like he had been waiting for a long time.

I saw that his hair began to grow wildly, growing longer and longer......

Looking at him like this, Evan didn't know why, and couldn't think of where Mo Qian relied on at all.

Could it be the hair? He's going to kill them with the hair?

Judging from the previous battles, Mo Qian may be able to make them suffer heavy losses, but he will definitely not be able to deal with so many of them.

"Black Emperor, are you underestimating us too much!" Feeling insulted, Evan said angrily.

Mo Qian shook his head and said, "No, I'm ready to flee back at any time." If it were just me, I really wouldn't be sure. ”

"Huh?" After hearing Mo Qian's words, Evan looked at Gou Ye.

I have to say that from beginning to end, Gou Ye basically didn't do anything except give Mo Qian energy transmission.

Completely stood there and watched Mo poor one person to twenty of them.

Evan thinks that this is a tool man, after all, although Gou Ye is a god, he basically knows nothing except for a lot of energy. As an anti-matter god, you can't develop a system, which everyone knows.

"Do you mean him? Are you two sure? What good is he for but having a lot of energy?" said Evan.

Mo Qian looked at Gou Ye and said, "Emperor Yan, you have been underestimated. ”

"What! He's Emperor Yan!" Everyone was shocked, did it turn out that the Five Emperors had two of them?

Emperor Yan turned out to be a three-year-old child? They always thought that this was a tool man to become a god.

I saw that the best metal behind Gou Ye slowly unfolded, revealing a sword.

A dazzling sword.

"Your main force is here, right?" said Gou Ye, holding the divine sword.

In an instant, an incredible, overwhelming sword intent of all beings suddenly rose.

It was definitely the strongest sword intent in the world, and those who felt it felt a sense of awe that could not be expressed in words.

More and more people feel the invincible power emanating from Gou Ye, which is overwhelming spirit.

The momentum is layered on top of each other, as if it is sublimating and skyrocketing endlessly!

What's even more terrifying is that on the planet Aswa, all the swords are trembling, as if they are facing the emperor of the sword.

When this supreme sword intent penetrated the entire galaxy, all the swords of the entire galaxy were cut off.

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