Chapter 261 Earth Chapter 60: The Saint strikes a blow and casts a star into his body

The atmosphere disappears and a black hole covers the entire earth.

At this time, a total of one minute and twenty-four seconds had passed.

This is just the beginning of everything. Darkness falls from the endless space and time, as if clearing away the colorful canvas.

Under the atmosphere, the devouring fangs are already opening towards the earth.

The first is the world's highest peak - Mount Everest.

Under the uniform darkness, the taller and taller the peak, the closer it is to the atmosphere, the faster it is eaten as food.

The highest peak in the world, nearly 9,000 meters high. The top of the mountain is covered with ice and snow that has not melted for thousands of years.

Now, the tranquility here is broken.

Ice and snow, rocks, mud, sand, air...all kinds of things are dismantled into the most essential energy, and then turned into part of the body that makes up the white foam.

Mount Everest is not a special case. Under the fangs protruding from all directions, the so-called tall mountain has become the first unlucky egg to fall and be eaten first.

Mountains and rivers were overturned, and in such a strange world, the God who had already stayed in the Nibelungs no longer had the so-called indifference and arrogance.

The gods who ruled the Nibelungs felt offended and angry when a power beyond their knowledge came upon them!

However, this force that they could not understand suppressed the elements of the earth and forcibly closed the Nibelungs that were originally opening.

They are legends among myths. They developed weapons in the Nibelungs nearly ten thousand years ago, bringing science to the level of future warriors and alchemy to the peak of the Lord of Bronze and Fire.

In their own Nibelungs, these mythical figures created an extremely glorious kingdom, established an immortal thousand-year empire and a splendid and eternal world.

They monopolize everything with their blood, spirit, elements, science...the legends described in the myths and stories in history are actually reality, but they are located in the Nibelungen.

God ruled the Nibelungs as the supreme god, and the immortal and eternal order was born through the alternation of the divine power of the old and new gods from generation to generation.

Mortals, demigods, gods, what an absolute class, they forge their crowns with violence and desire.

God is supreme, mortals sing loudly about the greatness and sublimity of God, and devote themselves to God in this life.

If we talk about the combat effectiveness of the dragon clan, a force that has developed for several thousand years, the factions entrenched in the Nibelungs can already mass-produce the so-called royal blood, and even Odin needs Lu Mingfei and Lu An elite warrior who can only be defeated by Narusawa's trade.

The secret party, S-class, and even the Dragon King in the original book are still insufficient compared to these gods.

However, times have changed.

The current way of fighting is no longer to use hybrids to release word spirits, and then rely on the so-called Dragon King-level extraordinary bloodlines to compete with these gods.

The battlefield is not on the earth where fists go to the flesh, words and spirits clash, and power fights take place. The current battlefield is a collision in the solar system and outside the stars.

The first step for civilization to move towards the starry sky is a star-killing war that transcends planets.

Now, that's it.

The first lesson Bai Mo gave them for free was how to describe the shape of the battle when the scale of the war went beyond the small fights on the planet and took place in the galaxy.

This class is free, and there is no price to pay, other than becoming a declared party.

Evolution, faith, life, word spirit, dragon's blood, alchemy, future warriors, thoughts, all of these are meaningless when He falls in judgment.

After Bai Fo dismantled the earth as energy and decomposed the atmosphere into the basic initial body composed of energy, he was no longer a life that could be described as a simple individual.

The black curtain transformed by the body is constantly swallowing up the energy emitted from the high-energy particles in the universe and the sun, eating away at the light like a black hole.

Not only is it inward, but it is also expanding outwards. The pure black curtain is gradually pulling the moon that revolves around the earth, spreading its tentacles to the impact crater of the moon.

With the touched point as the core, the darkness spreads, eating, digesting, expanding, and increasing the value of the moon's outer shell.

Focusing on the earth, Bai Mo looked at the planet that had been completely swallowed up to the sea level.

One hour, twenty-eight minutes and forty-seven seconds.

Ninety percent of human architecture has been wiped away at this time. Steel skyscrapers, towering industrial miracles, and those great wonders one after another have now been pressed by Bai Mo on the delete button.

Ignoring these ongoing contents, Bai Mo focused on the elements.

These elements that were compressed by Him from all over the world to one place have now undergone new changes.

The Nibelungs spontaneously combined together, and these different spaces were spliced ​​together to form a huge different space that could reach one-third of Asia.

The elements were taken over by the different space and forcibly resisted the pressure given by Bai Mo, allowing the gate of Nibelung to open.

The sparks of thought were pulsing, and Bai Mo's eyes were calm as he looked towards the Nibelungen.

His eyes fell on the Nibelungs, and the door groaned under Bai Mo's gaze. It clicked, clicked, and a large number of cracks appeared on the so-called door that connected the Nibelungs to the real world.

The first one to appear was Odin. These war weapons with golden masks rushed out one after another, like a pure white ocean.

The eight-legged horses carried Odin. They raised the magic spears in their hands and stabbed towards the spreading black tide, a replica of Don Quixote.

In one second, everything was crushed into debris by Bai Mo's gaze, without exception.

Miracles are great, and people who believe in miracles are as great as miracles, but miracles do not exist here.

Odin may be able to cut off the wings of an aircraft with one shot, or kill Chu Tianjiao, use a magic gun to delete the historical traces of certain people's existence, and achieve information-level interference and control.

But what it faces is not the individual foam like the river of death or the underworld. What it faces in front of Odin is the foam, the true Alaya consciousness that has assimilated all human beings, and is trying to eat the earth to become Gaia. .

The pure difference in energy levels means that these Odins are not even moths flying into the flame.

After Odin, various mythological teams came out fully armed. They followed one after another, with sparks of victory shining in their eyes.

The warriors are equipped with sci-fi armor similar to the Anubis that Bai Mo once saw in New York. Alchemy has given the warriors uniform S-class bloodline strength.

A thousand years is enough time to accumulate a large number of trump cards. Under the scale of time, even rare S-level hybrids have become as common and cheap as cabbage.

The mixed-blood king formed a captain and led this group of warriors, launching a new round of sprint towards Bai Mo. There were tens of thousands of people.

But numbers mean nothing.

After they rushed out of the elemental area, they were crushed to pieces by the huge pressure without any surprise.

The chaos of the elements can cause abnormal weather in Shilan City. So when the elements around the world are driven to an area by foam, how much pressure will there be?

The armor cannot display numerical values, only a one-second death explanation of the result and answer.

Bai Mo looked at these half-breeds in silence, staring at the Nibelungs, sensing the real enemies that were about to come out.

The elements were carried by the Nibelung roots at this time, and the Nibelung roots, which covered one-third of Asia, were shattered bit by bit by the power of the foam.

Under Bai Mo's gaze, an enemy emerged from the fragments of the Nibelungs.

"The Black King, it turns out to be this essence." (End of Chapter)