Chapter 120: Left to One
Expeditionary Star Field.
It is a barren and dark star field, hundreds of millions of light-years away from the Milky Way, on the outer edge of the universe.
But it's not quiet here.
One by one, the mysterious-shaped mimicry flew by, aiming, firing, and shooting at the huge black shadows like stars and grapes illuminated by the dim floating light.
Bunches of grapes shot out one ray after another to fight back.
Zooming in closer, I saw clearly what kind of grapes this is, but it is accumulated by a huge and terrifying eyeball, forming a terrifying behemoth like a planet!
This terrifying creature will shoot all kinds of light from those eyes, it seems that the attack pattern is single, but it contains a huge amount of attack elements, as many eyeballs as there are attack elements, the bigger the eyeballs, the stronger the power, the more glued eyeballs, the more elements attacked.
They will also devour each other in order to gain each other's strength and abilities, which is a very disgusting and terrifying life.
The mimicry machines that fought against them were also extremely powerful, easily destroying the planet with a single blow, moving faster than the speed of light, they easily dodged the scattering of huge eyeballs, and a thousand layers of light appeared in front of them, condensing the impact of ten thousand antimatter swords from the void.
The battle between the two has gone far beyond the ordinary level of war.
Those huge grape-like creatures are constantly being blown up, but in their large rear, the stellar "grapes" are constantly producing these small planetary "grapes" as if they are giving birth.
There are a lot of them, and if they are not careful, there will also be casualties.
This star field has been buried.
House of Venus.
Rong Xuanzhi walked out of the space door.
The super-god warriors on the Golden Star Palace saluted one after another, calling them marshals in divine language.
Rong Xuanzhi's eyes did not squint, and he stepped out steadily, calmly and calmly. The army, which was still a little flustered, saw him as if he had taken a reassuring pill.
Seemingly well aware of the temper of the iron-blooded marshal, the priest reported on the current progress: "Marshal, Chaos has produced another mother, and it has only been ten years since the last mother was produced, and their reproduction rate is getting faster and faster. β
The grape creature, called Chaos, devours everything.
Rong Xuanzhi's eyes quickly swept over the massive data, and said calmly: "Use a fixed-point dimensionality reduction strike." β
The priest said: "Marshal, you used the Fixed-Point Dimension Reduction to defeat a parent ten years ago, and they absorbed that part of the energy and have already produced a defense system. β
Rong Xuanzhi looked over indifferently, and the priest immediately knelt down.
The marshal in front of him was born ten years ago, with a mortal posture comparable to the gods, and even single-handedly challenged the god king, after a battle, the god king directly appointed him as the marshal of the expeditionary force, one person commanded hundreds of millions of god troops, and obtained most of the income captured on the expeditionary battlefield.
Originally, this airborne marshal made those rebellious and powerful divine troops very dissatisfied, but after being taught to be a man by him every minute, he has now become his diehard.
It's a pity that the marshal appeared at an indefinite time, but without exception, as long as he appears, it will bring them a decisive victory, and he will make a ten-year plan before disappearing, as long as he follows the plan he made, there will be basically no mistakes.
Ten years, it is not a long time for them, and the marshal returned ten years later, still sharp, and he commanded several small tests of the knife, and beat the chaos crying father and mother.
It's just that there was a small episode in the middle, he could have been able to chase after the victory, but he suddenly opened the space door and left, but fortunately he came back quickly, and there was no delay.
Although he had doubts in his heart, the priest still obeyed the command and prepared to carry out a dimensionality reduction attack on the matrix of chaos.
Rong Xuanzhi straightened out his military uniform.
"This time, I'm going to do it myself."
The priest was shocked, the marshal actually wanted to recruit in person!
It's not that they don't believe in the marshal's strength, it's just that the chaos - they have been fighting for so long, they know too well how disgusting this creature is, it obviously has god-level potential, but it only has the instinct of predation.
You can also easily learn the abilities of any race!
If it weren't for the fact that this thing was so threatening, and the Divine Crystals in their bodies were really good things, they wouldn't have come to fight them.
He didn't dare to stop Rong Xuanzhi, on the Golden Star Palace, no one dared to stop their marshal!
Rong Xuanzhi sat on his special mimic machine, and the mimic machine immediately changed.
There are only two colors of black and red, which are deep black and domineering. The body is 100 meters high, with a crown on its head, a magic staff in its hand, and nine void energy sources behind it, like nine rounds of scorching sun shining in the sky.
Ten thousand layers of different energies are gradually arranged under the feet, called the domain ring, the staff is raised, and the ten thousand laws follow!
The priests and a kind of divine soldiers were amazed, they saw the state of the marshal's mimicry machine for the first time, and it was comparable to that of the god king!
Then, the god-king-like mimic machine wielded a staff, and within the same plane, there was no distance to attack.
The priest activated the Golden Star Palace and unleashed a dimensionality reduction beam.
The Chaos Matrix is visibly reduced to four dimensions, three dimensions, and then two dimensions.
However, the five-dimensional creature was not dead, the largest eye in its body opened, propped up the ascension hood, and saw that the plane was uneven, and it was about to recover, and a black light slashed through it, cutting it in half.
And thenβ
There is no then.
The Chaos Mother died, disintegrating and leaving behind a colored crystal as big as a basketball, which flew smoothly onto Rong Xuanzhi's outstretched palm.
The many divine soldiers who followed the expedition were dumbfounded, reacted, and began to clean up those scattered chaos, without the support of the mother, these scattered chaos should not be too easy to solve.
Rong Xuanzhi flew back to the Golden Star Palace with the colored crystal.
No one objected to his behavior of obtaining colored crystals alone, and everyone took it for granted, and he could get seventy percent of the spoils of the expedition alone!
After Rong Xuanzhi disintegrated the mimic machine, he stared at the colored crystal in a daze.
The release of colored crystal colored light, who would have thought that such a beautiful thing would be produced in the chaotic body?
The goddess next to the priest was excited, and cautiously approached Rong Xuanzhi, she is the most powerful goddess of the god clan, and she is also the most beloved daughter of the god king, known as the existence of the god of war, whether it is appearance, or strength, whether it is the mind, or the strategy, no one on the god king star can match, except for this man!
"Marshal, I'll serve you to take this color crystal."
There is a divine spring in the Golden Shrine, and taking colored crystals in the divine spring will achieve the best results.
Rong Xuanzhi ignored her, and didn't even look at her.
The goddess has no face, but she is strong in her heart, she doesn't care about these at all, and now she just wants to get Rong Xuanzhi's response.
Rong Xuanzhi responded.
"I have the qualification to soak in the Divine Spring three times, I have used it twice, and the remaining one, I want to leave it to one person."