The Hell Demon Clan has gone mad!

For a long time, there has been a group of stupid x who want to hit them, and now there are really people who are firing directly at hell with a huge power attack.

Taking advantage of the fact that the underground shell was completely connected to the global state, the whole quickly ran towards other places.

It can be said that this hell is like a mezzanine between the earth's crust and the earth's core, which is partly figured out and partly cut off.

But whether it's a space that stands alone as a small world or a huge fluid plane, it's not a problem for those regional creatures who want to escape.

Their instinct to take advantage of the harm began to flee the area under their feet before the first attack occurred.

It can be said that when the hell was really beaten into a radial horn and fell, because there were almost no dead hellish creatures.

That's why Wang Yonghao didn't gain any equipment because of this impact!

But it doesn't matter, it's nothing compared to killing Roshan and other world open rules after the [Titanium Mine] repair spaceship appears!

The continued attack just now was unsuccessful, not because the inspectors stopped him, but because Wang Yonghao figured it out, and if he continued to attack, he would indeed blow up the earth's core.

If the earth's core is blown up, it will completely cancel out gravity. I'm afraid that the entire planet of Terraria will have to be sprayed into the universe with huge amounts of energy.

At that point, the exploding core will slow down the planet like a super-engine, eventually causing Mercury to lose its speed in maintaining its low orbit and crash into the Sun.

The Sun's tropospheric crust will be broken through by Terra, and a huge amount of stellar material in the deep radiation layer will be shot into space at high speed, forming a spiral-shaped atmosphere during the Sun's rotation.

This spiral stream of material ejected by the Sun will expand outward like a loosened clockwork, and its thickness will eventually exceed the orbit of a resource star that is closer than Terra.

At this point, a grand chain reaction began.

Because of the addition of the Resource Star, one dart-shaped atmosphere has become two, and it will soon pull the Egyptian world into it......

Everything that Wang Yonghao had worked so hard to build was ruined.

Unless a planet is shattered at once, the galaxy decay process will basically occur by shattering the core of a planet.

So Wang Yonghao didn't do that.

However, since you want to kill the [Roshan Great Demon King] to unlock the origin of the world, then everything you need to prepare must be prepared.

"Can you still find the Voodoo Guide Doll that the Hellish used to sacrifice you?"

The inspector appeared beside Wang Yonghao and looked at the man who was a little angry.

Wang Yonghao looked up at the sky and said, "You look down on me a little." What did I do, you forgot? ”

The inspector didn't think about it for a while, but Wang Yonghao had already launched a spell.

After a blue-purple magical halo shot out from the top of his head into the sky, a group of guys wrapped in a blue-purple magical halo suddenly appeared in a relatively spacious area of the bridge.

These guys were fiery red all over their bodies, with crooked horns, a pair of red bat wings on their backs, and a long, pointed tail.

Apparently this is the call of the 11 [little demons] in hell.

"Do any of you know where I'm looking for is?"

The little devils all shook their heads, apparently no one knew about it.

Wang Yonghao looked at these guys who had signed a contract with him, and knew that the [Evil Ghost Summoning] in the world of "Torchlight" was not as much as it was now.

But he wanted someone to ask where the target was. These guys aren't enough!

It didn't take too much trouble, and the whole person grew taller in the middle of the bridge, and returned to the state of [Sun God Hao].

Now he's about this

……

[It's uncomfortable to throw hundreds of words like this, fill it up directly with anti-theft, and finish writing him tomorrow, this is not the second day of anti-theft, but the day before the action was completed. 】

Wang Yonghao and the people on the entire Death Star can be regarded as having seen the world, and they have encountered black holes in a short period of time, and everyone has grown up rapidly, and they are the emperors who have experienced a hundred battles, and now they are not so afraid in the face of this kind of natural disaster that can be said to be desperate.

The Death Star methodically reverses the hyperspace engine thrusters, and the entire Death Star, which had just stopped and was pulled by gravity and crashed into the black hole, started again.

Getting rid of the gravitational pull of the binary black hole is really difficult for this fluttering death star, and it seems that the outer shield makes a rattling sound during the shaking.

In the bridge, Ray Sloan looked at the two black holes in the porthole in front of him, still approaching each other, as silent as water.

Naturally, she was not nervous at all, but she tried her best to maintain the dignity of an admiral in her face.

At this time, all the stations on the Death Star were configured with two officers, one high and one low, so the efficiency was surprisingly good.

But efficiency does not mean that the newly started hyperspace engine thrusters can get rid of gravitational tearing in both directions!

The Death Star is still slowly falling, slowly closing the distance between the two black holes, and this fall is noticeably faster than the two black holes are attracted to each other.

He knew in his heart that as long as he fell faster than the black hole, he would soon face a very serious problem - tearing, and the gravitational pull and spatial curvature distortion from the two black holes would tear them into two lines and fall into the two black holes.

"Commander! Our Death Star escaped gravity longer than the drop threshold thanks to a hyperspace engine! ”

A young lieutenant turned to his feet and shouted a report, and the faces of the crew pit lifted from their workbenches and sensor booths to turn to Acting Commander Ray Sloan.

The commander stood still, staring through the huge observation window on the bridge at the two black holes that were still distorting space and time, distorting everything.

Sloan knew her face was expressionless, and she knew that her black gloves and hands behind her back were motionless—just as she knew that the chrome pistol in her holster was at hand, and that her polished black boots were half a meter underneath her.

Many years ago, aboard the cruiser Disobedience, Headmaster Bello would often raise Sloane's chin with his hand, kick her leg into the right position, and shout to tell her what an officer on the capital ship should be.

At the time, she was just a rookie lieutenant after graduating from flight school, and the idea that an officer's stance would work would definitely amuse her.

But now, she understood its usefulness.

Fear is a contagion that can be passed from senior officers all the way to junior officers.

If the bridge crew sees the captain worried, they themselves are more likely to make mistakes, which can lead to casualties. [It's too uncomfortable to look at the unfinished state, and then I still don't believe you a little bit.] Get up tomorrow morning and write again, or maybe get up this morning and write again. 】