Gongsun Murong's figure disappeared from the battlefield, and the pressure on the blasphemers suddenly decreased, and the number of casualties on both sides increased, but the blasphemers felt that they could hold on until the moment when their team to capture Palpalan could succeed.

The people of the temple began to play with their lives, and in order to allow more adventurers to come in and help in the battle, the temple gave the adventurers the condition of letting the adventurers adopt one for free if they caught two Parpalands.

Many people were secretly scolding the temple, but they had to rush, because when the temple gave benefits, it also gave adventurers who did not help in the battle, and they needed to pay a one-time payment of one million yuan to enter the Palpalan space in the future.

The price of buying a road has increased tenfold, and not everyone can afford it. They were more worried that if the temple asked for it, they would still not participate in the battle, and the temple would continue to increase the punishment.

It's normal for the temple to be unreasonable.

Gongsun Murong sneakily dodged the battle line and attack envelope of the blasphemers, he didn't activate the mecha's jet ability at all, and only relied on the space movement of himself and the mecha, drilling into it little by little.

After training, he can move more than four kilometers at a time, and because the mecha is done according to the rules of space here, it can move out more than a thousand kilometers at a time, and after it cools down in a few tenths of a second, it can move in space next time.

While hiding from the blasphemers, Gongsun Murong finally heard a piece of news that made him feel that the temple was shameless.

The blasphemers themselves transmitted signals to each other, and Gongsun Murong received them, and then cracked them.

The news he got was that the blasphemers had obtained information about the people who had returned from the space, and there were people from both sides in the Palpalan space all the time, and some would even stay here for a long time, slowly grabbing Palpaland, and then sending it back one at a time, and those who should be sold to the temple were sold to the temple, and those who should be sold outside were sold outside.

Due to the large number of palpalans they had obtained at one time, the temple wanted them to continue to enter later. I had to give a discount on the conditions of purchase.

The others had to pay a billion for the worst Parpalan, and they only had to pay 200 million to allow it to be taken out, and they sold it to others for less than a billion and 50 million.

Under normal circumstances, if someone wants an ordinary Palpalan, they will first give the temple a billion yuan, and then pay 20 million to 50 million yuan to buy it from the person who caught Palpalan.

If you only give 10 million yuan, people might as well sell it directly to the temple, and you can still get points under the temple's point system.

Some people are short of points and money, and those who want to buy have to give a price of 50 million.

So the organization that acquired Palpalan in large quantities did not care about small groups of blasphemers. There is not even a fight between the two sides, everyone is at peace with each other, and each does its own thing.

Sometimes the two sides can still make private deals, and when there is not enough food, there are injuries, and there is a lack of Eporokamon, and everyone exchanges with each other.

This time, a small group encountered the blasphemers blocking the doorway, and the blasphemers were angry and attacked them. They were also captured and tortured, so as to obtain information that there was a large amount of pink Palpalan.

While the blasphemer continued the blockade, he sent people back to report the news.

The people of this organization who ran out told the news to the temple, and the temple took the credit for itself. Said they sent a master to come in.

"Terrible bureaucracy, the people of the temple still need years of precipitation, and there needs to be a strong enemy to appear, and then they can learn to abandon bureaucracy. Replace it with the official of my galactic civilization. In the same situation, it will not take the credit, but will lift the messenger to the altar. to encourage more people to do things. ”

Gongsun Murong muttered, and according to the coordinates leaked during the communication between the blasphemers, he continued to drive the mecha to move, and only when he left the scanning range of the blasphemous spaceship could he use a large amount of rule power to accelerate.

After flying for more than three hours, Gongsun Murong found that there was no signal scanning, and used the power of the rules to move longer distances in space, and also called two thousand eight hundred and sixteen Parpalantong guò storage rings to his side.

He wasn't worried about a large number of pink Palpalans being captured by the blasphemers, and there was no way for others to help the blasphemers improve, so that the pink palpalans were precious.

He has his own astral rays, and no matter what kind of palpalan he finds, he can cultivate them as long as he gives a large number of them.

Just let him in, there are plenty of them in Palpaland, and he can collect them little by little, and go back when he has enough of them.

Two thousand eight hundred and sixteen Parpalans were clustered around Gongsun Murong, they were very excited, one was to return to the space, and the other was that they were willing to help more of their kind find a master like Gongsun Murong.

Gongsun Murong moved for another twenty minutes, and at the current speed, he was less than two hours away from his destination.

He stopped, and he found a planet, a planet in the middle surrounded by a large number of unstable rules, with mountains and rivers on it, but no charcoal-based life, the planet was too far away from the star, and there was darkness above.

The reason for him to stop was that he found that the unstable rules around the planet were actually regular, and as they interacted, they would always reveal a small 'road' that would allow the space to move through.

So he went in, ran to the planet to dig tunnels, dug out an underground palace, strengthened it again, began to use the palace as a storage space for things, and then made a ring.

"Well, if we want to come here in the future, we don't need to go through the path of the Guò Temple, let alone let them know when we will come. ”

Gongsun Murong finished his work and explained to the group of Palpalan who were looking at him curiously.

"Yes, yes, the people in the temple are all bad guys, I heard that some temples are for research, knowing that they will exhaust our kind to death, or do it for profit, once we follow someone, we generally don't know how to resist. ”

Xiaohong supported Gongsun Murong as the master, she naturally listened to the other members of the Bicapodi Star Temple, Bisivanmais was the most disgusted by exhausting Palpalan to death, although he had almost exhausted two pink Palpalan to death.

He didn't expect that the requirements of one hundred and three materials for Palpalan would be so high, not that he continued to do it knowing that it would make him hoarse and hoarse.

That time made him feel that he owed a lot to his daughter, but he was later saved.

He always said that the temple of so-and-so had exhausted Palpalan to death, how pitiful it was, and how hateful the people of that temple were.

Twenty-three Palpalans heard it, and they naturally wanted to talk to their later kind.

Gongsun Murong has a lot of respect for intelligent beings like Palpalan, even if they are nominally his slaves and pets like Gentle Helper and Colorful Dreams.

The real situation is that he has always given everyone enough freedom and independence, and he has earned money as a share, and he has also obtained dry shares for building a good planet. A logistics supply base has also been set up for both, and each planet belongs to everyone.

It's not that he's stupid, it's human nature.

"I'm telling you, I'm in another place...... In the future, I will also find a lot of planets, which will become your supply base, there will be endless meat of the Eperoka mon, no matter which place you go to where the galactic civilization controls, there will be many people to play with you, and you can also team up to travel and see the different planetary environments......"

Gongsun Murong left the planet. Continuing to move in space, talking to Xiaohong about the future, a group of Palpalan drooled, eyes full of little stars, and their expressions were not only embarrassed, but also infinitely expectant.

Two hours passed when Gongsun Murong introduced the situation, and he arrived at the place.

Unlike what he had imagined about a large number of pink Palpalans being poured by the blasphemers, not only did the blasphemers fail to catch them, but there was also a war between the two sides.

Gongsun Murong took a group of Palpalan to watch incognito. There looked like there were more than 100,000 palpalands, all pink and ruby red, red and about to turn black.

The number of ships of the blasphemers is also quite large. Piece by piece, in groups, the spacecraft kept firing energy beams, and some even held up energy shields.

Gongsun Murong activated the passive signal collection of the mecha and instantly got an approximate number. Eleven million ships, some of which have been shattered but whose transmitters are fine.

Naturally, there are still those that are still intact, but have not transmitted signals. Gongsun Murong's mecha is judged by the number of blasphemous spaceships according to the number of signals emitted.

Today, he finally saw the demeanor of the pink Palpalan in battle, and he deserved to be a person whose ability was higher than the power of the rules.

It was a piece of space collapsing, space cracks appeared, and there was a sudden explosion in the space, shattering the surrounding spaceships.

Fifty-nine ships were instantly transformed into ice sculptures when they held up their shields and opened a sea of fire.

Hundreds of ships burst into flames at the same time, and the light touched the pink palpalan of the same team, and in the blink of an eye, the energy beam disappeared out of thin air.

This is the combat effectiveness that is higher than the rules, just like firing cannonballs during the internal war of a first-level civilization, you think that your cannonballs can blow up places with a diameter of 60 meters, but people say that your cannonballs do not have any at all, so the cannonballs disappear, so unreasonable.

However, the blasphemers are still holding on, and there is a steady increase in troops.

There was still food floating in the space, and Gongsun Murong didn't need to look at it to know what was going on, ensuring that it was the blasphemer who wanted to charm Palpalan with the medicated food, but as a result, there were too many Palpalans and they were also highly resistant, so they were discovered by others, so the war began.

"Master, they're trying to consume the stars of our kind, and then catch them, you see, a lot of our kind are fading, they're all bad guys. ”

Xiaohong's IQ is not low, looking at the battle scene, she analyzes the purpose of the blasphemer's behavior.

Gongsun Murong knew that the wild Palpalan lacked heart and eyes, and when provoked, he would keep attacking the enemy instead of running away when he found that there was no immediate threat of death.

"Xiaohong, let's help them in a while, you have to say hello to them first, follow my command, let's eliminate all the bad guys, okay?"

Gongsun Murong decided to help.

"Okay, okay, I'll say it now. Red happily agreed, and then used her way to contact her fellow combatants.

So there were a lot of Parpalan looking at the location of Gongsun Murong.

"It's exposed, let's fight. "Gongsun Murong doesn't need the blasphemer to attack and test, and directly reveal his figure. (To be continued......)