"Who's that voice? Is it really the Heart of the Universe? ”

"Did she find me? But why didn't you stop me? ”

"And what does this 'save me' mean, can the heart of the universe also ask for help?"

Mo Ju's heart floated with countless questions, but these problems had no clue, so he couldn't start, he could only put down his mind and wait for it to be solved later.

Now the first task is to sort out the energy and go back, the night time is not so abundant.

After letting go of his thoughts, he began to sort out the energy in his body.

Looking at the body that has become strong, he didn't want to change back for a while, so he wanted to run away like this.

But after thinking about it, I gave up, now is not the time to be exposed, this identity still needs to be retained, and I will have to mix up another identity in the future.

The whirlpool in his body was accelerating, and Mo Ju also consciously controlled the energy to be transmitted inside, and the crystals on the surface of his body began to disappear piece by piece, and Mo Ju's figure lost weight again.

When the crystals on the outer layer of his body disappeared, Mo Ju was relieved, but when he saw the state of the vortex in his body, he was a little worried.

The body is fat like that, and the energy of the heart of the universe must not be absorbed.

But when all the energy was sent to the vortex in his body, he realized that this little bit of energy was simply a drop of water in the sea, too little.

Mo Ju found that the vortex in his body had not changed at all, and some of them only rotated faster than before.

"My fork! How much does this have to absorb to fill the vortex? It doesn't mean that you need to absorb the entire Heaven Replenishment Land, this is a matter of personal life. ”

Mo Ju feels a bit of a pit now, if this requires so much energy, then when will he be able to absorb it full?

And what will this vortex look like when it is fully absorbed?

What kind of skills will you bring to the table?

"What would it look like to change upwards?"

Mo Ju couldn't help but ponder for a long time.

"Now I should have the strength to fight, but I don't know how it will compare with the top combat power?"

But if he encounters the kind of gorgeous mechanical body that made up the heavens last time, Mo Ju believes that he can still deal with a few.

Without thinking it out, he had to keep this thought in his heart and began to run towards the barracks.

The same route, the same movements, Mo Ju is quite skilled this time.

Quietly returning to the bed, carefully wrapping the mechanical body, Mo Ju came back safely, unnoticed.

The light in the early morning was exceptionally bright, and the people in the barracks were also woken up early by the collective horn.

The daily routine of the day is like this again, and Mo Ju is once again looking forward to the arrival of darkness.

It's just that when it came to noon, the camp suddenly exploded.

I saw the outside "Huh! Shout! Shout! The sound kept ringing.

One after another, gorgeous mechanical bodies flew in and appeared in the open space in the camp, filling the open space in an instant.

"This is the battalion commander, they are back, and they have brought new reinforcements, it seems that there is a big battle to be fought."

Seeing such a situation, Bai Huiguan's eyes couldn't help but glow.

But Mo Ju was a little unhappy when he heard it.

"I'm going, Lao Tzu just found a good way, and he was interrupted like this?"

"Look at the elite of the elites who come like this, compared to the combat power of the last time to replenish the heavens, it is even better...

"Do you still have a chance to secretly absorb energy?"

"I'll fuck your uncle! It couldn't have come at a better time ... ”

Mo Ju scolded secretly in his heart, very unhappy.

As fate would have it, when you think everything is going well, there will always be sudden events that will throw your success into disarray.

Mo Ju still wanted to go out secretly, but now it seems that this wish has been frustrated.

Even if he doesn't fight in the next few days, it is estimated that his abnormal movements will be discovered by these people.

The nerves of these elites are not comparable to the cannon fodder in the camp.

Shaking his head secretly, Mo Ju could only give up the idea of continuing to walk at night, and once again thought about his next actions.

"How can we maximize the amount of energy absorbed in battle?"

"Do you want to go to death again..."

had no clue, which made Mo Ju even more irritable.

Sure enough, as the white hall said, the order was quickly conveyed.

Three days later, the camp began to attack the Land of Replenishment, this time with the participation of the entire battalion, and not a single team was left behind.

It seems that the upper echelons have passed some decision, and this land of mending the heavens is about to be completed again, so this battle is also the last battle.

While everyone was looking forward to the battle, they were worried about their fate.

I am happy that I can finally evacuate here, but I am worried that this time, I am afraid that sacrifice will be indispensable again.

In the vast crowd, how much can you go back in the end? Maybe it's not much, this land that mends the heavens is much bigger than the last one.

The camp is fully open, the arsenal is also fully open, and all kinds of equipment are distributed to everyone without money, and everything is being prepared for this big war.

Moju's team was taken extra care of because of their relationship with the White Exhibition Hall.

Not only has the supply of troops been replenished, but even the weapons and equipment have been replaced with the latest ones, and the support artillery is fully equipped.

Just the order of sortie was not something they could choose, because this time it was a full-scale attack, and all the squads were ranked in the front.

The only consoling thing is that the inside of their team is actually assigned a few gorgeous mechanical escorts, which may also be to take care of the relationship between the white exhibition hall.

Seeing this, Mo Ju couldn't help but be curious about the dialogue exhibition hall.

"What is the identity of this cheap captain? Why is it so much taken care of? ”

Don't look at the few people I knew at the beginning who didn't speak, it seems that they all serve the white exhibition hall, and to put it bluntly, they are like his bodyguards.

But Mo Ju didn't understand why he was doing such a thing here.

With these relationships, isn't it good to tidy up some tall mech? Why be cannon fodder?

This made Mo Ju very puzzled, but he asked the white exhibition hall, and he just smiled and didn't say a word.

Ask a few other people, and they are the same, not much.

Mo Ju can only keep this kind of question in his heart, this is a person with a story.

Three days passed quickly, and dawn quietly came.

The gates of the camp were all opened, and the various squads left the camp in an orderly manner, slowly approaching the land of mending the sky, all lined up in the whole team, waiting for the order to attack.

Once all the squads were fully equipped, the order to attack was transmitted to everyone's communication channels.

An earth-shattering roar rang out, and one by one the machines rushed out, challenging their fate, life or death, in this battle.

Mo Ju followed the white exhibition hall and also began to attack forward, and the artillery support behind began to shoot rapidly, hitting the monster group, sending out bursts of explosions.

After the artillery fire extended, under the leadership of the White Hall, all the team members also began to assault.

It's still a familiar monster, I've seen it a few nights ago, and Mo Ju already knows it.

He just followed the team unhurriedly, and was also looking for an opportunity to absorb energy.

It's just that except for the little bit of energy that the monster hit on his body, Mo Ju really didn't have a chance to get close to those crystals.

The ornate mechanical bodies in the rear were not ornaments, and only when they moved, could Mo Ju find an opportunity.

"Well, when will I be able to fill up my energy?"

While slashing and killing the mobs, Mo Ju sighed, this mosquito-like energy can only be better than nothing, and it has little effect.

If all the mobs were killed by themselves, there might be more energy, but now that there are so many people, this little energy is really not interesting.

"If I had known, I would have absorbed more that night."

Mo Ju also secretly regretted it in his heart, but there was no regret medicine to take in this world, and he could only sigh by looking at the crystal.

The mobs in front of them were quickly cleared, there was no more interference around the crystal, and the gorgeous mechanical bodies began to line up on the edge of the crystal, reaping the fruits of this victory.

"I'm really unwilling, all the good things are eaten by the pigs."

Mo Ju scolded in his heart, and there was no other way.

He wanted to be like that night, but in the middle of the day, there were so many people, and doing so was simply covering his ears and stealing the bell.

Mo Ju inexplicably hated this huge body, if it was smaller, maybe there wouldn't be so much trouble.

It seems that big doesn't mean good, sometimes hard is the truth.

Watching others absorb energy and not being able to go over by himself, Mo Ju's heart was very unhappy.

So he vented all this motivation on the little monster in front of him.

A sword is as fast as a sword slashing, hoping to kill a few more mobs, no matter how little energy there is, it is also energy.

The battle continues, the battle line is also advancing layer by layer, the damage of personnel has begun to increase, and the strength of the mobs has increased a lot compared to the beginning.

Mo Ju didn't dare to show his strength too much, so he could only pretend, and a few wounds appeared on his body.

He's dealing with it with ease, but the rest of the team has a lot more effort.

Although the equipment on his body is much stronger than before, it still can't block the direct attack of the mob.

Mo Ju's team also began to reduce its personnel, and it was the soldiers who had been replenished, and their treatment was still worse than that of the people in the white exhibition hall.

Bai Hall also seemed to know the situation of the team, and he slowed down the team's advancement, and it didn't appear to be as abrupt as he was just now.

The gorgeous mechanical bodies that pressed the formation behind did not make any moves, nor did they come to stop this behavior in the white exhibition hall, and it was estimated that they had been hinted at in advance.

In this way, the cleaning of the outer crystals was basically over, and the surviving team members were even more nervous.

Because now is the moment to decide their fate.

Tentative attacks, no matter how many times you've beaten the monsters here, this kind of tentative attacks will always exist.

And those who were selected, unfortunately, this is the end of their lives.

"Seventy-second squad, up!"

At the sound of the order, all the members of the 72nd squad looked like ashes.

"It's over, there's no chance to go back...

But they couldn't resist the fate of this fucking thing.