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Chapter 495 200. Desperate Battle on the Crescent Moon (1)

Splendid ray bursts and fireworks bloomed all over the sky in the vacuum, and Babrushka's mechanical legion struggled forward against the berserk spells.

Governor Bablushka's complexion became increasingly ugly.

The strength of the two is very different.Balcomon didn't seem to care about the influence of the twisting curse on him at all. Instead, he used forbidden magic, and even strengthened his physical body and speed, turning into a meteor, and freely shuttled and crashed in his endless mechanical sea.

Trying to overwhelm the opponent with numbers, then Balkomon will repeat the same trick, directly grabbing a planet, using it as a shield and weapon, and smashing it straight towards Babrushka.

Pure pragmatism.

Balkomon despises complicated chants, and doesn't care about triggering a chain reaction with precise calculations, detonating the opponent step by step. He only believes in his pure magic and fists.

If you can't hit it with one punch, then enchant it and hit it again.Enchanting once is not enough, then superimpose a million times of great power.

If a million times is not enough, repeat it another million times!
"Whoahahahahaha! Babrushka! What are you flinching from?!"

Balkomon's evil laughter ran through the starry sky. He stepped on a [-]-meter-high robot, smashed his toes through the opponent's energy furnace, and let the flames of the nuclear explosion explode—it didn't matter.

The twisted curse on him will swallow everything for him, but the more he uses his power, the more terrifying that twisted aura becomes.

Babrushka couldn't help but said:
"Balcomon—are you not afraid of being swallowed by the curse of the abyss if you abuse the power of the Kappa stage like this?"

"Swallow? It's just death!"

Balkomon didn't care about the curse on his body at all, and the twisted curse also distorted his thinking and character. He opened his mouth and showed a cruel and crazy smile:
"Hahahaha! So what, everyone is born to die! Either die in depression, or die in battle."

The twisted will drove Balkomon into an endless carnival.He was so excited that he wanted to kill himself and come out of hell again.

"My life, it's not my turn for the curse to end me!"

Balcomon raised his hand, and slowly pulled out a staff from the void. The staff was quite long, and the purple crystal at the top was also affected by the distortion, emitting distorted light and shadow outwards.

"Come on, Babrushka, and show your curse too!"

Smiling cruelly, his skin glowing with porcelain, he twisted his staff.

The next moment, a sharp purple magic light blade popped out from the top of the staff.

"The so-called mage is a martial artist who is good at killing people with magic weapons."

Babrushka was silent.

The opponent has already unsealed the magic soldier, and he doesn't care about the curse at all. No matter how timid he is, it is not a matter of winning or losing.

Rather, it is a question of whether he can go back alive.

"Mother of the night, send down your mercy, and may I go forward."

He opened his hand and sent a large number of holy weapons from the subspace. These intelligent mechanical creatures were blessed by the gods and wore white robes. Like devout believers, they knelt on one knee, surrounded by incense and scriptures. While reciting, bow down and make a pilgrimage.

Babrushka's skin gradually became porcelain, and his eyes spit out golden debris. The golden plume gathered like a storm, and countless fleets and war machines quickly deconstructed and gathered towards him.

【Mechanical God】

"Mother of the night, may your kingdom come, may your will be done on earth as it is in heaven."

Bablushka's figure was reshaped by many machines, turning into a mechanical giant spanning thousands of kilometers. His whole body was as white as ceramics, inlaid with the runes of Yeyue, and the blue-purple radiant light stream sprayed from behind This end spreads all the way to the outside of the river system, like the wings of a gorgeous butterfly, with just one sweep, it can destroy half of the galaxy.

It's just that his figure has become distorted and terrifying because of this, and the religious and holy aura on his body is affected by the distortion, making his figure grotesque and grotesque. If it is reflected in the water, he will be dragged into the abyss at any time.

"The Star Abyss is always calling us. It lures us to dive with blessings, and it uses curses to keep us from leaving. Even if we leave, we can't use all our strength. If we use it a few times, we may be dragged Go down and never leave."

Balkomon carried a knife-like staff and said leisurely:
"Governor Bablushka, tell me, shall we meet on the battlefield of the Galaxy Eye, or the Yuanyuan?"

"Arrogant person, you are enough in hell!"

The mechanical giant incarnated by Babrushka stretched out his big hand in an instant, and various types of turrets and weapons popped up from every corner of his skin. The devout mechanical monk sang and blessed his shells.

"Holy! The cannonball of the night butterfly is loaded by the hands of the mother of the night!"

"Holy! The holy artillery is accurate, and the cannon of revenge is loud!"

"Holy! The missile is agile, and the Mother of Night guides it to hit the target!"

The dense rocket barrage and plasma shells covered the stars in an instant. Even on the white candle star 3.4 light-years away, you can see the shining meteor clusters. The sacred blessing makes the weapon have mysterious power. Mechanical The slave laborers kept on filling, their programming logic was governed by religion, selfless devotion, fanatical work continued, for Babrushka to squander their mechanical power.

[Automatic spell casting]

[Access to Mithra Network: Access Permission - Acquisition - Super Spell Grid]

[Arcane Super Rainbow Streamer]

Balcomon narrowed his eyes. He just dragged his magic sword and swept all kinds of bombs at will.

The super amount of magic energy released by this blow will reach the blue star in 460 years. At that time, people will have to use close-in artillery and magnetic field shields to counteract the magic torrent that spans a distance of 460 light-years.

If they are lucky, they may get a large number of spellcasting talents because of this torrent of magic.

But that's for another day.

Because, this was just the result of Balcomon's first swing.

If we say that the Zeta order (6) is a god on the ground for mortals.

Then the Kappa stage (10) is the gods of the starry sky.

Those who are stronger than them are all fighting in the lower star abyss, and those who are older than them are all huddled in the narrative level civilization.

Only the Kappa class is the top powerhouse participating in the fight in the abyss!
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boom!
Wan Yue's face was held down by Li Aoz, and under the powerful force bestowed by [Bloodline], Li Aoz smashed the back of his head into the ground with an overwhelming advantage.

As the blue tentacles continued to absorb information elements, Wan Yue's originally indifferent face gradually cooled down.

"--How is this going?"

He said coldly:

"My body information has been reduced in dimension. As a three-dimensional creature, it is impossible for you to interpret the information in one-dimensional space!"

Li Aoz didn't answer. He kept extracting the genetic information from the opponent's body. There were many excellent designs in Wanyue's body. They were the improvements he had accumulated over the years to the reproductive equipment, which contained a lot of technical crystallization.

Now, they are all their own.

[Extraordinary gene extraction complete: You have obtained 2700 million gene fragments]

[Your body is complete, and your attributes have increased. 】

[[Eternal·Love Hunting] activation]

[You have accumulated 91 [Charm] points]

The basic [Charm] breaks through the 300-point mark, plus the 30% increase in income of [Eternal · Hunting Love], and the godhead provides 180 points of main attributes.

The final benefit of Li Aozzi's [Charm] quickly soared to 570 points!
At this point, the gap between Wanyue and his [Charm] attribute has rapidly narrowed, and Li Ozi is no longer crushed by the [Wanling Moon] arcana.

The time for his counterattack finally arrived.

570 points of [Charm], after [Blood] equivalent conversion into 570 points of [Strength].

At this point, he doesn't need any skills at all.

(End of this chapter)