Chapter 104: The Sunchaser

The wind stopped, a glimmer of light shone in, and the temperature in the room was rapidly rising.

"It's time to go. ”

Gong Moyi spoke, and the others stood up silently, and Mu Shaoan did the same.

He wasn't too busy asking to go to Wasteland Ring 9 immediately, not because he lacked the five-hundred-unit second-level rule, nor to avoid trouble, he just felt that he needed to think differently.

At this time, the stone drum of the Yulu tribe was the first to push away the boulder blocking the entrance of the room, and then carefully fixed the boulder to the side of the entrance of the room.

This was for the convenience of other later wanderers of the ruins, and even, for their own convenience.

Because if they don't die, then after thirty-eight cataclysmic months, they will be here again to chase the Plane of Sorrow.

When you walk out of the room, you are greeted by a dark world, but a bright light, an unbridled and ubiquitous light, and even a light that completely illuminates the void!

But it's not the sun or any special star that emits this light, it's the plane of sorrow.

It's so conspicuous, so unique, that it can be seen and sensed no matter how far away it is.

There is no way, the entire Ten Thousand Realms Starry Sky has become a desert of laws, then the Sorrow Plane, which still has a huge and pure power of the Laws, as well as other chaotic creations, will become like the sun, which can be sensed by most of the Ten Thousand Realms Starry Sky.

Then, naturally, in order to survive, all the survivor gods will desperately chase this special round of suns, calculate their trajectories, and collect the power of the law that escapes, and the cycle will never end.

At this time, Gong Moyi took out a stick-shaped artifact and erected it in front of his eyes, facing the sad plane.

After a long time, he introduced to Mu Shao'an: "This is the Hope No. 3 Sadness Plane, in its trajectory, it belongs to the autumnal equinox solar term at this moment, which means that it will be farther and farther away from us, which is not conducive to chasing and planting." So we had to move to the trajectory of Hope 6 immediately. ”

"If nothing else, when we get there, it will be the beginning of summer on the 6th, and we will spend three very comfortable cataclysmic months there, where we will chase and try to plant some short-lived civilized fields. ”

"And normally, as long as we don't encounter virus raiders, then this season of three cataclysmic months of chasing and planting can allow each of us to harvest about five hundred to six hundred units of the second-level law, and this is the basis why we ruin wanderers can survive for hundreds of thousands of years. ”

"However, after the three cataclysmic months of this harvest, we will no longer have time to migrate to the next plane of sorrow, and at this time we will have two choices, one is to stay on Hope 6 for the long winter of twenty-seven cataclysm months, and the second option is to go to the wasteland ring 9 to spend the winter. ”

What an experienced old farmer!

Mu Shaoan thought with emotion, just these remarks, who would have thought that it came from the mouth of a high-level god?

How embarrassing it is to think about the second-level law of a few hundred units.

"Let's go!"

Gongmo Yi was the first, the Tianqiong Clan was the second, the Yulu Clan was the third, the Volcano Clan Qingtai was the fourth, and Mu Shao'an was the fifth, each of them took out a rough giant sword more than ten meters long, and simply pinched the sword trick, and the sword took off, in the shape of a herringbone, and swept in the other direction.

And the reason why they use the sword art under the rules of immortal magic is not that they have all become sword immortals, but in the era of cataclysm, or the most serious era of the end of the law, whether it is the use of magic teleportation, or shadow half-plane teleportation, or other means of crossing the void, it is too consuming of the law.

Including starships, without mechanical laws, they can't be activated at all.

In a comprehensive comparison, only the cost of the sword technique is the lowest, and it consumes 0.01 units of fuel per million kilometers of flying immortal magic, which is 0.1 units of the third-level demon rule.

It is also worth mentioning that after this cataclysm, the law of demons is the most common and easy to obtain.

So basically, all the survivor gods will be transformed into authentic, such as fake sword immortals.

The speed of flight is not fast, and now they, the wanderers of the ruins, will not pursue too fast speed, everything is just for a little, saving, saving the power of the law.

It takes about a minute for a million kilometers of Edgeworth, which is the most standard migration speed, and then it will arrive at the trajectory of Hope 6 in about 10 days, consuming 144 units of fuel according to the second rule, if there are no accidents.

But that's not possible.

Ruin wanderers know how to chase the Plane of Grief, and so will the Virus Marauders.

Since they do not lack the power of the law, and because they are outnumbered, they do not give the ruins wanderers a chance to break through alone, in short, this migration is very dangerous, like the migration of the African wildebeest herd.

It's just that the wildebeest herd has a base that is countless times larger than that of predators. Here it is the other way around, with only three or two kittens and dogs of migrants, and tens of thousands of raiders.

For five days in a row, no virus raiders were encountered, and at this time, the Hope No. 3 Sadness Plane was far away, and the light and law sensitivity from there had been weakened to a fairly low level, and the front had been able to sense the light and temperature of the Hope No. 6 Sadness Plane, and even the law of Hope No. 6 had been captured.

This is equivalent to spring rains, which is equivalent to fertile land in sight.

The beginning of the summer solar term is just ahead.

Unfortunately, on the seventh day, the migration team spotted a cordon laid by the virus raiders.

This is not an accidental event, but the virus raiders have always been like this, they have a lot of laws in their hands, including the laws of various attributes, so they also have a lot of means, such as this kind of barbed wire cordon, which is pulled out by the laws of war, as long as the ruins wanderers dare to approach, or forcibly collect, then it will immediately alarm the overwhelming virus raiders.

"Damn, this cordon is completely blocking our way!"

After reconnoitring, Gong Moyi said with a pale face, "And this is at least five brigades of raiders operating together, I hope that the Lixia solar term on the 6th is afraid that it will be unsafe." ”

"Five brigades, at least 500,000 in size, we can force our way through, but then the second-level law that will cost more than 3,000 units, a complete loss!"

The Heavenly Dome Clan's key also frowned.

"Can't you take a detour?" As soon as the Volcano Clan Qingtai heard the second-level law that would cost three thousand units, he immediately coaxed, there was no way, a penny was difficult to defeat the hero, if the law supply was unlimited, then he alone could kill these 500,000 virus raiders with one hand.

And now, each Celestial must guarantee one million units of cosmic law to suppress his longevity and strength, or even seal.

As long as Shou Yuan and strength are suppressed, he will not die, and he will not fall from a high-level god to a low-level god, this million units of cosmic law cannot be easily used.

The other rule is the daily balance.

But now after this catastrophe, there are too many kinds of consumption, and if you are not careful, there will be a fiscal deficit, so you have to find a way to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall, and work hard every day to collect a little bit of the secondary law, barely able to maintain the balance of payments, in this case, any big war, it is doomed to bankruptcy.

It's not that you can't beat it, but you don't dare to fight!

After destroying 500,000 virus raiders, at least 10,000 units of cosmic laws need to be consumed, and the stronger the celestial skill, the more fierce the laws of consumption, but how many laws can 500,000 virus raiders supplement?

At most, the second-level law of 100,000 is just 10,000 units.

This is still in the most perfect state, if there is an accident, then the designated loss.

These raiders sent by the virus are specially used to disgust the surviving gods, they have high attacks, high defenses, and large numbers, but they drop too little experience, and if they are consumed, it will definitely not be worth it.

"Let's take a detour!"

Gongmo Yi quickly made a decision, and this was the most suitable choice.

Mu Shaoan didn't give any advice on the side, although he didn't care about the 500,000 virus raiders, because he had a lot of power in the law, but since he couldn't give more laws to others, and there was no better way to solve the dilemma in the current context, he could only choose to remain silent.

This detour, which was supposed to take three days to reach, turned out to take an additional twelve days, but fortunately, it finally bypassed the virus raiders.

I hope that the Lixia solar term on the 6th track has passed, but it is not too late, and it is still too late to cultivate civilization.

At this point, the five people who had been a temporary migration team dispersed, each cultivating their own civilized fields.

Mu Shao'an also saw the rest of the ruins wanderers here, about thirty or so, chasing behind Hope No. 6, not interfering with each other, but also in good order, no one wanted to make things difficult for anyone, and no one wanted to *****.

After all, they are all high-level gods, don't look at them all embarrassed like this, but the basic disk is unchanged, at least one million units of the cosmic law is the foundation, if you are in a hurry and blow yourself up, no one can stand it.

In addition, more than thirty ruin wanderers gathered, so ordinary virus raiders would not dare to step forward to make trouble, unless there were more than five million virus raiders.

So Gongmoyi is right, from the beginning of summer to the autumn equinox, as long as you catch up with this solar term, it is really a good time, for the old farmers.

At this time, there is no difference between night and day, and every ruin wanderer cherishes a planet.

Yes, planets, mini planets.

The minimum diameter is only one kilometer, and the largest diameter is only 100 kilometers.

Protected by a law shield, bathed in the light of the law from the plane of sorrow, and then formed day and night on the planet.

These mini-planets have forests, lakes, seas, mountains, flora and fauna, and there may be intelligent civilizations in the future.

That's right, this is the cultivation of civilization, but not the kind of cultivation of viruses, but creation from nothing.

For the past 100,000 years, the surviving gods who have suffered a lot have learned from the pain and decided to restart civilization, which is their hope for survival, but also for the future.

They hope that one day, these miniature planetary civilizations will gradually grow and rebuild the starry sky of all worlds.