Chapter 739: Normal Flow
"What a big breath!"
After Golden Crocodile Douluo heard this, he immediately snorted coldly, and the soul ring behind him appeared, bursting out with a powerful momentum.
"You're not convinced?"
Xueyuan stared indifferently at the first Golden Crocodile Douluo who jumped out and sang the opposite tune, but after he said a word, Xueyuan also waved his hand.
In the next second, a bloody light fell from the sky and hit Golden Crocodile Douluo's body fiercely.
The latter didn't even have the strength to resist, and without even screaming, he was directly wiped out on the spot!
The terrifying blood light pierced through the earth, trembling the entire Douluo Continent.
As a powerhouse equivalent to the galaxy level, the blood abyss can blow up Douluo Star with a single slap.
The reason why they are so reckless is because they understand that this is a world in the universe.
Outside of this planet, there are other planets, and it is not excluded that there are strong people on other planets.
So now there is a big commotion, just to probe the reality of the civilizations on these planets.
And after seeing this terrifying scene, everyone present was frightened and silent.
Because Golden Crocodile Douluo is a level 98 peak Douluo of the strong attack system, he was killed in seconds like this?
Not even the slightest room for resistance? Are these blood-robed people in front of you true gods?!
In the Martial Spirit Palace, everyone including Bibi Dong was shocked, to be honest, they were really frightened by the blood abyss.
But Xueyuan still muttered in his heart, this guy is really weak, he was just a small punishment, and he wanted to beat the other party into a slight injury and make an example of the monkey.
Although he had tried his best to control the power, he didn't expect to give the other party seconds, who is to reason with this?
However, now that they want to maintain a high level, it is naturally impossible for them to speak, so they just stood in place, indifferently staring at the people in the Martial Spirit Hall below.
And although the people in the Martial Spirit Hall below couldn't see the eyes of these nine blood-robed people, they could touch the eyes like heavenly might.
At first, they still had some resistance, but in the future, their psychological defenses were broken by this terrifying coercion.
Because the coercion of these nine blood-robed people was too terrifying, and they were much more powerful than the true gods, they only lasted for about a minute, and their psychological defense line collapsed.
But Wang Ming just wanted to say that these guys were really thinking too much, and the nine of them were standing still in the sky, communicating with their minds and holding a small meeting to discuss what to do next.
After all, it made everyone a little embarrassed just now, and the original good force was destroyed, so it needs to be discussed again.
However, before Wang Ming and the others could discuss the reason, Bibi Dong below led the people of the Martial Spirit Hall to suddenly kneel down on one knee and shouted respectfully.
"I would like to bow down for all of you!"
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A big question mark popped up from the heads of the nine people, and they didn't seem to say much, did they?
This is a surrender? Why don't you hold on a little longer, and let's finish the force?
The nine people were complaining in their hearts, not every Apostle of the Eternal Night was the kind of character that was very serious and decisive in killing.
Although it was only a short contact for a few hours, Wang Ming knew very well that his group of teammates were pure comics.
Because they can even pretend to be cool and pose coolly, they can discuss for two or three hours, and they can't do this kind of thing without a serious brain disease.
"Ahem, very good, we have an old saying in the eternal night, those who know the times are Junjie, and I accept your surrender."
Blood Kill coughed twice to hide the embarrassment in his heart, and then said in a deep and thick voice on the surface.
Next, the nine people completely took over the Wuhun Hall and began to consult the information of the world.
Then they found that this world seems to be really weak, and there are no strong people.
At least the most powerful guy on this planet can't even reach the planetary level of his meow, and even they suspect that there are no strong people in this world.
Because if you pick any of the world's powerhouses like this, the upper limit will not be high.
You must know that the more powerful the world, the higher the lower limit, just like the Great World of the Flood Desolation, where a civilian is placed in other worlds is planetary.
It's just that because they live in the desolate world, they are ordinary people.
Because all aspects of the environment of that world, including gravity and aura concentration, are not comparable to other worlds.
It's like the difference between a child of Krypton on Krypton and on Earth.
Therefore, if you look at the lower limit of a world, you can guess the upper limit, and the key to how much water a barrel can hold is the shortest board.
This is all the same truth, so the bloodkill was discovered after rigorous analysis.
It is impossible for the strongest person in this world to reach the black hole level, let alone the constellation level like him.
Don't think that the span between these levels is not large, and give the most intuitive example.
There are about 400 trillion stars in the Milky Way, which means that a galaxy-level powerhouse is almost equal to so many stellar powerhouses.
Therefore, it is almost impossible to commit the following crimes, unless it is a place like the Flood Wilderness where there is a magic weapon.
Otherwise, the big opponent is at the first level, and it is too big to be boundless.
"In this case, then you can prepare early, go and arrange the adapter, and directly pull this world into the eternal night, although it is a little rubbish, but it is also a war achievement."
After roughly understanding the information, Bloodkill also said something boring, and then he distributed a connector to the others.
These 9 connectors should be arranged on the 9 key points in this world, so that they can be directly pulled into the eternal night.
The Eternal Night doesn't even need to contribute to this process, and it's an exclusive tool for dealing with some weak worlds.
Because it's too weak, Eternal Night doesn't bother to come forward to pick it up, this is involving Eternal Night's energy, just replace it with this tool.
Wang Ming is also very interested in this kind of process, which can be regarded as accumulating experience to fight against the eternal night.
In the future, this knowledge can be popularized to some weak worlds, so that they can prevent this kind of connector arrangement.
As for this world, let's carry forward the spirit of sacrifice and pave the way for other worlds, sacrifice one of them, and make the world happy.
That is, after a day or two, Wang Ming and the others arranged it in place according to the guidance of the receiver.
When Wang Ming returned to the Martial Spirit Palace, he found that there was an extra long-haired young man beside the captain's bloody killing.
This young man's long blue hair is very conspicuous, and he is very handsome, and he has a little white face.
"Captain, do you still have this hobby?"
Wang Ming didn't think about it, he blurted out, and after Blood Kill heard his words, his face instantly became ugly.
"What nonsense, this is the apostle of the eternal night that I have selected, a genius who can be qualified to receive the baptism of eternal night."
"Although it is much worse than other geniuses, it is almost enough in this world, and there must always be two leaders in a world who become our people to manage these worlds."
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"After all, even if it's Eternal Night, it won't be idle enough to transform every creature that is pulled into Eternal Night Apostle, which would be too laborious, so these worlds need a manager."
"Under normal circumstances, we set these managers by default that even if there are no geniuses from the world, we must forcibly pick two talented ones, otherwise no one cares."