Chapter 732 Pu’s stance
"Everyone, please note that in the next thirty minutes, the sky island under your feet will be hit by a huge amount of energy. According to conservative estimates, there will be no possibility of survival. If anyone wants to survive, You can go to the mobile man-made sky island in the west of the island to seek help within twenty minutes.”
A loud notice spread throughout the sky island.
The personalities on the empty island who heard the news had different thoughts.
Of course, it's not just the Pus, but also the clones who sneaked in with Wan Yi.
As well as Yan Xin and the conspicuous world-devouring beast.
"What the hell? Why is it about to explode all of a sudden?" Yan Xun and the others originally wanted to go to "Hongji" to join in the fun, but they were blocked by a group of zombie-like family members halfway. It maintains the same concealment as the Yijia account, but once it is taken action, it cannot maintain that status stably.
The conspicuous size of the world-devouring beast attracted the attention of several groups, and the two were besieged.
Fortunately, most of the powerful Pus had already been attracted by the sound, and those who were still hanging around outside were mostly not extremely powerful personalities.
With the combined efforts of Yan Xun and the world-devouring beast, they didn't encounter much trouble.
At the same time, there are many Wan Yi on the island picking up the corpses of various genealogy families, which they feel is valuable material for research.
Wan Yi and the others naturally had no idea about the island exploding, but the bodies they had just picked up were still warm. The Green Goblin ordered that they must be sent back. This was the condition for them to be allowed to get off the ship by the Green Goblin. No. So regretful.
So they began to retreat one after another.
…
Xin Pu put down the small speaker in her hand, and the speaker disappeared from her hand. She said, "It's done. Is this good enough?"
Spectrum nodded.
Then, Xinpu looked at Wan Yi again: "Are you actually willing to take them in?"
"The troupe welcomes all comers, can't I get along well with you?" Wan Yi said, shaking his head.
Spectrum said: "I think our current posture is hardly a basis for us to get along well." She is still carrying Wan Yi, and slaves are not that humble.
Lingpu: "I think although my eldest brother has a weird temper and is a bit scary, he is actually quite a good person!"
This called "big brother".
Mian Mian Onion didn't say anything. She didn't want to comment on Wan Yi at all.
Wan Yi ignored it and continued: "Just leave a way for them. What they want to come will come naturally, but there must be a large part of the personality who won't care at all."
Because Music Pu was of no use against "Hongji", Xin Pu had long ago called him back to the Yijia ship during the blockade phase of the pit.
Hearing the announcement from the heart spectrum from a distance, he was equally surprised, but he didn't think much about it, and instead followed the toilet number to wait at the edge of the island to receive the personality that might arrive.
The toilet plug number on the other side was also dispatched to pick up Wan Yi's clone.
In order not to scare other people and slow down the transportation of the Toilet Number, I did not squeeze all the pick-up tasks into the Toilet Number.
After a while, someone was waiting at the toilet number.
Several music scorers turned around and approached the toilet number one step at a time. The large toilet in front of them was too conspicuous and abstract, which also eased their nervousness slightly, and finally came to the music score.
"You..." Music Score wanted to say something with a complicated expression.
"Sister Music Score, what do you guys think?" One of the scorers said to Music Score with some confusion.
I don’t even know the music score if I want to say it.
She was unexpected that Xinpu would make that kind of declaration.
This is definitely not Xinpu's own decision, because she is already sure that Xinpu has not changed. As a personification with complete memory retention, she will naturally not make many huge changes, and will not radiate kindness without reason.
As for other spectrum decisions, it was difficult for her to guess.
Huang Pu and Gu Gu are in a similar situation. Even though they became good friends after losing their memory, they don't seem to be bad people. Especially the situation of Pu people is also very difficult to judge.
Hua Pu is too hesitant to make such a request.
In this case, the only possibility left over there is...
It's really the most ridiculous possibility, but after getting to know the color spectrum in detail, the deviation from the impression seems to be quite big indeed.
Compared with the many doubts on her own side, she was not very surprised that Wan Yi chose to accept the displaced refugees from the Genealogy family. There were many reasons.
The main reason is that she doesn't understand Wan Yi.
"I don't want her to come back, but that spectrum may not really be her." In the end, the score could only explain this to the sisters in front of them in a simple sentence.
After listening to it, he didn't get entangled in the scores, but smiled: "Even if this island is not destroyed, we probably won't be able to sustain it for long. The previous time stagnation did too much damage to us."
"Our current situation is actually no different from returning to the past."
"It's not an exaggeration to say that the body was still moving at the end and the corpse was still alive."
Several people talked about the current situation of their incarnations.
How could time stasis be so simple and easy? It easily took them through tens of thousands of years.
Countless spectrums with insufficient strength paid the price early in stagnation and then died.
Even if a slightly powerful Pu can still make a profit after paying the price, most of the upper limits of the Pu who can be locked up here are already obvious.
Their fate was already determined when they were thrown into this dreamy and hellish tomb by that woman.
The music score is about to be spoken but stops.
With her strength, if she were locked up here, she would probably end up as one of the countless mummies outside. It was really just good luck.
"Since you have chosen to come here, you'd better spend this last period of time a little more relaxedly." She said softly.
…
Wan Yi looked at the broken palace in the distance that was still floating in the air.
The time spectrum is still sleeping there.
I don’t know if “Hongji” will completely blow himself up next, and whether it will be damaged there.
Maybe it's not difficult.
Go take a look again, maybe there is something you have overlooked.
Just as I was thinking about it, the explosion of "Hongji" became more and more intense.
With a loud noise, it quickly approached the spectrum with the impact of a powerful explosion.
Wan Yi no longer sat lazily on Spectra's back, kicked Spectra hard, and rushed out.
I almost kicked Spectrum into the ground.
The energy of "Hongji" is completely out of control at this time. Although its original ability to mobilize energy is completely ineffective, it can reach countless people with a casual swing, and even the disaster of the sword's erroneous attack is unimaginable.
Facing Wan Yi's carbine, it raised its newly regenerated arm, and as soon as it was raised, there was a violent explosion.
boom!
A huge plain was formed in the explosion, but there was another flash of black and white light, like a sharp blade cutting through the surging power of "Hongji", and then slammed into it.
It just didn't form a precise explosion point of damage, because no matter how much damage it was, it had no effect on this monster.
Before the ball of energy hit, it spread out, forming more thrust that enveloped "Hongji" and kicked it away! This is Hongji's own power!
The power of "Hongji" does not distinguish between friend and foe. It is ordinary in nature and not violent. However, Hongji's instinctive use makes it exaggerated like invisible flying bombs.
Convergence!
It is easy to intercept these loose and free forces.
This pure power can be molded into a state suitable for more occasions with Wan Yi's skillful mobilization.
He is expert at kneading "plasticine". After all, from the power of fear, to the power of the soul, to the unified negative energy, it often looks like "plasticine".
"Hongji" flew out upside down, its body swaying in mid-air, leaving countless black and white flash explosions along the way, which was extremely spectacular.