Chapter 279: There Are Two Days
"I'm curious to see what this social experiment will ultimately look like. "After the structural transformation of the red fog was completed, Baimo also tried to integrate a part of the white fog into it to further expand the scope of the red fog.www.biquge.info
"Quick! Stop! At first, Hou Zi was still a little excited about his expanding strength, but soon, this excitement turned into panic, forcing him to constantly transmit mental fluctuations to the other party.
His corpse also has a Xuanhua control ceiling, and this part of it will cause a great burden on his body, and if he continues like this, it is not impossible to be dragged to death.
"It's a pity that it's already supersaturated so quickly." He didn't want to kill the experimental object in front of him, so he slowly let the white mist around him re-condense into the solid Xuanhua behind him.
At this time, the white fog that had spread for hundreds of kilometers before and after, and some of its edges had even drifted out of the control of the white ink, and he could only let them dissipate naturally after a few minutes.
"What the hell do you want to do?" After Hou Zizai's white mist completely disappeared, he found that his actual control range had doubled, and his strength was also stronger.
"I want to see how many years you can persist in being a Heavenly Dao."
While the two were talking, the warlords who had been paying attention to this area also probed one by one, because the land chosen by Hou Zixuan could actually be said to be very rich, with a rich gold mine, a diamond mine, and a vein of cuprite hidden underneath.
Xuantong is a new material that appeared in the era of aura, and the discovery person is Zhao Jiasen, the mentor of white ink, and the mechanism of its formation has not yet been determined, but at present, all countries believe that the emergence of this strange mineral material is inseparable from aura.
Hundreds of kilometers around, they can feel this "battle" that can't actually be called a battle, but in their opinion, if there is such an earth-shattering fluctuation, it is not a battle, and their armed battles on weekdays are estimated to be all at home.
The speed at which the white mist spread before was so amazing that except for the people on the very edge, none of the others escaped, and they were all trapped inside.
Now that the "tide" had receded, everyone had the expression of the rest of their lives, even if the fog had not actually caused them any harm.
Because everyone who lives near here knows that the red mist is actually a terrifying existence that eats people and does not spit out bones, and how can the white mist that can stand side by side with the red mist be really harmless to humans and animals.
"Since it can be turned into gas...... So as long as enough psionic energy is supplied, there is also a way to phase into plasma? "Bai Mo Lingtu has the ability to transform air into a plasma state, and this kind of small experiment is naturally easy to come by.
Ignoring Hou Zi, who was familiarizing himself with the new state, he began to sublimate a small part of Xuanhua into a gaseous state, and then used the spirit to provide energy all the way, so that this part of Xuanhua gradually turned into a circle of plasma matter that lingered around him.
The plasma Xuanhua with a temperature of thousands of degrees Celsius emits a dazzling light.
At first, there were even people watching from a few hundred meters away, but soon, as more and more plasma Xuanhua gathered, the surrounding temperature began to rise rapidly, and the onlookers felt inappropriate, and one by one they quickly packed up what little bit they had and left their tattered tents.
"Please go up and experiment with this artificial sun, or I won't be able to protect these people who live in Gistis." Although Hou Zi was extremely ruthless to those who did evil, he was quite good to the ordinary people under his rule, so he still lowered his face and asked him.
"People with feelings are not good at being ruthless in heaven." Bai Mo glanced at Hou Zi, then slapped out the burning weeds around him with one palm, and slowly left the ground with a huge plasma cloud and rose into the air.
After a few twists and turns, Hou Zi's desire for revenge has also become a lot lighter, the other party is already so strong that he is desperate, Bai Mo, who can make him explode by relying on empowerment alone, does not take this hostility seriously at all.
High in the sky, the plasma cloud was still expanding, and gradually, he began to feel a little weak in control. The consumption of the confined plasma state is much greater than that of the bound other states.
Even if he tried his best, he finally found that he could only turn one-tenth of the Xuanhua into a plasma form, but from the ground up, this was already a near-miracle.
The plasma light sphere with a radius of nearly one kilometer, at an altitude of about 10,000 meters, reflects the original sun, forming a second "sun", and the endless light radiates to the ground, still carrying a trace of heat.
"Hail to the Sun God!"
Half of Africa was boiled over by this, and countless primitive tribes saw the wonders of the heavens and the sky, chanting prayers composed of various native languages, and priests wearing feathers dancing and singing unknown songs in their mouths.
"It's a desperate gap...... I really don't need to care about my small existence, I am also in the Xuanhua Realm, and the gap is so big. ”
Hou Zi still didn't know that Bai Mo had already crossed the Xuanhua Realm by mistake a few years ago, refined the Yuan Shen, and jumped to the next level of the Condensation Realm.
According to a safer way, you should first break through to the Xuanhua Realm, and then to the Condensation Realm, it can be said that this is purely an experimental accident, it belongs to buying a ticket after getting on the bus first, and it is good luck not to be kicked off the bus.
Shocked nature is not only primitive tribes, but also half of Africa can see such a spectacle, even civilized people in the city are frightened by this second sun.
"Which country detonated a nuclear bomb at a high altitude?" Someone who didn't know the situation asked.
"Idiot, which one's nuclear bomb can light up for ten minutes in a row! You think it's your home lamp? The person next to him immediately retorted.
In the core of the giant plasma sphere of thousands of degrees, Bai Mo relied on the heat energy that was constantly absorbing radiation to his body to avoid being burned to death.
Through calculations, he found that the spiritual energy in his body could last for about another twenty minutes, and this sphere, which was radiating terrifying heat from the outside world all the time, needed to constantly grab the surging spiritual energy in Bai Mo's body to maintain its own existence.
"If it falls now, maybe it's a change in the level of the terrain, I wonder if I can burn ten football fields-sized glass?" He leisurely pondered such boring questions.
"Sure enough, it's still good to not kill people indiscriminately." As early as five or six years ago, Bai Mo already knew Hou Zi's character, and he also knew the cause and effect, if he really wanted to kill him at that time, he would have died ten times.
It's just that he hasn't been too lazy to care, and even thinks that the other party's behavior of slaughtering the underworld forces in the name of justice is quite interesting, and he is always watching the excitement, and sometimes he sends a clone to knock out a few people who are chasing him.