Chapter Eighty-Six: Are There Any Melon Seeds?
Mo Ninglong didn't expect that after his performance, so many people would disturb him.
Well, the world of the two of them is gone.
Something a little sad.
"Let's go."
Qu Yanzhi's interest was completely ruined by these scouts, and he talked about shopping and watching.
Except that some shows have not been watched yet, there is nothing.
"Let's go? It's not a show, it's still ......"
"Let's go to the other world."
Mo Ninglong nodded when he heard this, and then said no more.
Qianli said: "Bai Zhi, it's time to go." ”
……
The battle between the Abyss Species and the Divine Machine Species is still ongoing.
Dragon Desert, maybe it would be better to change the name to Dragon Valley.
A large canyon with no end in sight, dividing the Dragon Desert in two.
The bottom of the canyon flows with red-hot magma.
What the Abyssal Seed and the Divine Machine Seed didn't notice was that under the magma, the dragon's eyes were closed tightly for a moment.
A burning sensation.
It's like a good morning bite after sleeping until you wake up naturally.
Comfort to the extreme.
The dragon's eyes snapped open.
"Report the loss."
"The Battlestar shield is all broken, it will take some time to reload, and it will take three minutes for the main gun to go into cooldown before it can be released again."
"Don't worry so much, charge the main gun!"
"Sir, there will be irreversible damage to the hull if you do so."
"This is an order, recharge the main gun, give up the defense, give me all the energy, and the rest of the frigates will desperately contain the abyssal seed."
"Yes!"
The huge metal ball called the Battle Star suddenly became agitated.
Beneath the tattered exterior, there were a few explosions from time to time.
In front of it, layers of protection opened, revealing a dark blue crystal.
The elves entered the interior of the battlestar from all directions.
The dark blue crystals turned red under the influence of the elves.
After a few more moments, the dark blue crystal had turned into a sun.
It's a miniature version of the sun in the sky.
It's just that the sun seems extremely unstable, and it only lasts for a few seconds before it explodes.
All explosions were enveloped in an invisible stance, and the only exit was directed at the left guard of the Abyssal Seed.
"Scrap iron, always surprises me."
The abyssal beast incarnated by the left guard roared and rushed forward.
The claws stood in front of him, and his six eyes flashed with strange light, and the protective techniques that reached the sky unfolded.
The beam easily pierced through the technique.
But that's only the first layer.
The Abyssal Behemoth unleashed thousands of layers of defense.
It doesn't seem to work well, but it's enough.
After penetrating the mille-feuille technique in an instant, the beam of light became sluggish, but it still tore through half of the behemoth's body.
In this duel, the Abyss Seed fell to the upper hand, but after this move, the Divine Machine Species had no combat power.
"I didn't expect it to be so terrifying just a left guard."
The chief officer of the god machine, who was inside the battle star, looked at the remnant giant beast on the screen lightly.
I'm going to die.
There is nothing to fear.
Caring about this world of the jungle, it is an honor to die on the battlefield.
In fact, the god machine is not a complete defeat.
In the heart of the race, there is still a Warstar. This star is used to ensure the continuation of the race, so it must not be moved at will.
If there are two battle stars, they will definitely be able to kill the abyss seed in front of them.
……
"Angelica Bai, are there any melon seeds?" Mo Ninglong didn't look back and stretched out his hand to Bai Zhi.
Bai Zhi was about to cry: "Mother, this is really not." ”
"Okay then, some chips." Mo Ninglong smashed his mouth with a little pity.
Qu Yanzhi rolled his eyes: "You should buy some popcorn, how can you not eat popcorn in such a wonderful scene." ”
"How did I know there was such a wonderful scene here."
Well, a group of five people is watching a play.
And the play I watched was called an egg monster by Mo Ninglong.
This egg is naturally a battle star, and this monster is an abyss seed.
Under the shade of the giant tree that grew into a green seedling, the five of them were extremely comfortable.
Bai lay in Mo Ninglong's tail, and the remaining three people, except for Scatter, all held a white tail in their arms.
It's so soft, pinch~
Mother's tail, satisfied~
Marshmallow ~ bite!
The corners of Mo Ninglong's mouth twitched.
With a twist of his head, his white hair flicked, and he looked at Bai viciously.
"Little ancestor, this is not a marshmallow, don't bite again."
"Woo woo woo~"
Shiro didn't respond, biting the end of his tail and kicking his hind legs alternately.
There is a constant purring sound in the throat.
Mo Ninglong sighed with a headache, tore open the space with his palm, and took out a box of yogurt from it.
After tearing it open, he pushed it to Bai to make the little guy stop.
"Bring me a can too." Qu Yanzhi stretched out his hand.
Mo Ninglong obediently took out three cans, handed one can to Qu Yanzhi, and asked Bai Zhi again: "How is it, do you want to have some?" ”
"Hmm." Bai Zhi nodded.
She liked everything her mother liked.
So, all four of them held a box of yogurt.
Qu Yan looked directly at the abyss who had already controlled the situation in the distance and said, "It seems that the show is coming to an end, I haven't seen enough of such a blockbuster." ”
"Don't worry, it's not over that soon."
Mo Ninglong showed a mysterious smile, his ears shook slightly, and he said, "Everything has just begun. ”
There was a violent tremor underground.
The magma is like a boil, constantly spewing bubbles.
"Who is it that dares to spread wild in my Ten Thousand Dragons Ancient Domain!"
In a deep voice, a dragon's head was raised.
Compared to the Abyssal Behemoth, it was too large.
Mo Ninglong had no doubt that this mouth could directly swallow the abyss giant beast.
"It's scary!"
The appearance of the dragon is really shocking.
Qu Yanzhi didn't even dare to blink his eyes, looking at this terrifying existence.
A pair of fleshy wings slowly lifted, and hundreds of tons of rocks and clods of earth slipped from the fleshy membrane.
The dragon's head was raised higher and higher, and a dragon claw was pulled out of the soil and stomped on the ground.
Suddenly, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the space shook.
A pair of dragon pupils suddenly opened, and a fierce aura swept in all directions.
Mo Ninglong frowned slightly, raised his hand, and raised a layer of techniques to envelop several people.
The breath of the dragon in front of him is not something that anyone can bear.
To watch a play, you must also have the strength to watch a play.
Fortunately, there is Mo Ninglong watching here, otherwise Qu Yanzhi would really be scared.
The Abyss Species was not so lucky.
The sense of oppression from the racial hierarchy made them barely straighten their waists.
The left guard looked at the dragon unwillingly.
Near-god species.
The limit of the currently known hierarchy.
As a polar species, they really can't beat the near-god species.