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On the back of the moon, there is a desolation.

Humans on the ground have already learned about the appearance of the moon from various sources. There are only desolate craters on it, and there are no gods and heavenly palaces imagined by the ancients for thousands of years.

Of course, this is just what ordinary humans can see, so it's just science.

Only people in the spiritual world know that the moon is a very important carrier, and many races use the moon to live in different dimensions.Under certain conditions, they can even appear in the current dimension.

Ma Canghao raised his hand and pressed on the crater in front of him, inputting a bit of star power, the golden pentagram imprint suddenly gave off a dazzling light.In the halo, a three-foot-square box slowly emerged from it, floating in front of him.

The whole body of the box was pitch black, like wood but not wood, and it was impossible to see what it was made of.The magic circle engraved on it has never been seen before, and Ma Cang inevitably became interested.

This box is not his, it should be left by him in the parallel world.

At this time, is it also necessary to test his current ability?

Ma Canghao curled his lips into a smile, the other party probably forgot that he was also himself.

The moment his consciousness covered the box, he came into contact with a power that was completely different from this one.It is not the style used by the psykers on this earth, but if there is a connection, it has some subtle similarities with the power of the Eastern Great Xia.

He poured the power of the star into the keyhole, slowly compressed it into a golden key, twisted it lightly, and the black box was opened with a "click".

The box is full of starlight.

Ma Canghao reached in, and first picked up a metal pistol/gun with a cold luster inside.

The pistol/gun is silver and black, as small as a toy played by children on the earth when they were young, but it is not so fancy, except for a golden pentagram branded on the bottom of the handle, it looks like a model.

But Ma Cang knew what it was. After all, this style was strongly demanded by him, and he firmly rejected the red, red, blue and blue design submitted by a dark blue scientist.

Holding up the small and exquisite pistol/gun, Ma Canghao hit it upwards casually.

There was no sound in space, so only a few pitch-black corpses slowly floated down from the crater, turning into a handful of ashes when they were about to touch the surface of the moon.

"It seems to work." He said to himself, the voice only fell in his ears.

After thinking about it, the delicate pistol in Ma Canghao's hand twirled, and it instantly turned into a pitch-black folding fan, which he casually inserted into his waist.

Then he dragged out a heavy-duty machine/gun from the box, which was similar in color to his pistol/gun, except that an orange pattern was baked on the muzzle of the gun, which looked very inconsistent in style.

But its owner loves it.

Ma Canghao groped the side of the machine gun with his fingers. After touching a slightly sunken groove, he imitated its owner's power fluctuations and injected a little spiritual power into it. The heavy machine/gun that was half his height looked very technological in front of his eyes. Folded up, and finally shrunk to the size of the orange pattern on the muzzle.Ma Canghao moved his fingers, folded it into a thumb-sized orange pendant, and planned to return it to its owner when he had a chance.

Before taking out the last two palm-sized light screens, he fished out a braided bracelet from the box.

The bracelet was woven with gold and blue silk thread, with two delicate ginkgo leaves hanging on it, lying quietly in his palm.

This is not his original thing, it should be left to him by himself in the parallel world, I don’t know what it’s for, but sooner or later, he will know whether this thing will cheat his hemp warehouse, so he can hang it on his wrist casually, Only then did he turn his gaze to the dark box again.

There are still some scattered items inside the box, but the most important thing is only two crystal clear light screens left.

Ma Canghao took out his own piece, tapped it with his fingers, and the light screen automatically stretched up and down, left and right, and eventually it was about ten inches in size.

"Although I really want to open the Internet to see it now, but some guys, are you overestimating my patience?"

Ma Canghao said so, and when he turned around, countless formations with golden pentagrams superimposed appeared, one after another fell down, and the humanoid creatures who rushed to attack him from all directions were finally imprisoned by the pentagram .

The humanoid creature had cicada-like eyes and mouthparts, and huge lobster-like pincers fluttered on both sides. After being fixed in place at this moment, each of them looked quite ridiculous.

"Who am I, Baltan Stars, are you really tireless doing things everywhere?"

Asakura was so impatient to listen to their overly noisy telepathy, he didn't like this group of bug-like guys before.If you still want to attack him now, do you really think he is a kind and gentle person?

The folding fan at the waist turned into a silver and black pistol/gun again, Ma Cang smashed a crayfish with one shot, and by the way set them up on the crater and aimed at his fort and bombarded them together - after all, even though the blue clan always claimed to be small and helpless After all, he is one of the best scientists in the M78 nebula. Even if he leaves the M78 nebula, the research level has not fallen after all, and the black technology weapons he has assembled are still quite easy to use.

He picked up the box amidst the flying ashes and turned around to leave.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped.

Behind the crater, a child was watching him.

It was a little boy with brown hair, wearing a robe that looked like hemp, and stepped barefoot on the land of the moon.

The next moment he appeared in front of that child, his lips did not move, he only telepathically said: [Child, are you happy? 】

The little boy turned around abruptly, leaning his back against the crater, looking at Ma Cang and trembling.

Perhaps because he remembered that the person in front of him killed those invading enemies just now, a timid smile gradually appeared on the face of the little boy who was very similar to the people on Earth.

He nodded: [Thank you. 】

The little boy didn't know what the man in the red dress was saying, but he was miraculously able to understand it, so he expressed his gratitude immediately.

Ma Canghao raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you for what? 】

[Those guys killed many of my tribe, thank you for helping us kill them. ] The little boy said sincerely.

Well, it's no wonder that when he came up, he found that the breath of the moon people was much less. There were not many moon people in the first place.

Ma Canghao patted his head and said: 【Take me to your Mid-Moon City. 】

If I remember correctly, he strayed into another solar system in order to return to Earth. The moon there had a Mid-Moon City, and there should be a similar place here.

The little boy was unsuspecting. To him, the beautiful elder brother in front of him looked very similar to them, and was completely different from the invaders who had just died. After hearing what Ma Canghao said, he obediently put Ma Canghao brought them to the current hiding place of the clansmen.

Ma Canghao sighed in his heart, thanks to the sparsely populated moon, if it were the earth, the chances of this little boy being deceived were too great.

Just seeing him kill a few Baltans, I unilaterally believe that he is a good person.

Ma Canghao realized later that before he became the Shaman King in this life, his reputation among human beings was actually quite weird?

Of course, compared to Heianjing thousands of years ago, and Shinto and Yinyang Dao those who want to kill him to get rewards are excluded.

This moon does not have the magnificent buildings like Mid-Moon City, but it still has a similar style, and the same simple character as this little boy named Cali.

Probably because the environment of the moon itself is not good, and foreign meteorites are often brought to the moon by gravity, the number of lunar people is really not that many.

Especially in the case of being partially killed by the Baltan Stars, the sparse people in that building seemed to be even fewer.

Moreover, only when Kali said that the guest from the alien world helped kill the invaders, his people believed it easily and expressed their sincere gratitude to Ma Canghao.

These days, there are not many people who are so easy to fool.

Facing the overly enthusiastic thanks from the Moon Man, Asakang accepted without changing his face.Although he killed those Baltans because they dared to attack him, and they also played with his ideas on the earth, but he still helped the moon people.

A woman who looked like the patriarch walked up to him, holding a snow-white tidal shell in her hand, and presented it to him.

The woman said that they had nothing to be admired by their benefactor, only tidal shells were their specialty, and hoped that he would accept them.

Ma Cang knows that it is a tidal shell produced in the center of the Moon Sea, which has very harsh conditions for formation. It is one of the most expensive energy stones on the Galaxy black market.

It was an unexpected harvest, Ma Canghao was worried what if his contact crystal screen had no energy, there is no suitable ore on the earth, so we can't break the great spirit, right?

Ma Canghao accepted the tidal shell, but noticed a subtle breath when the smooth shell was in his hands.

The red-clothed god didn't change his face, he just said that he was the new god of the earth, and helping a group of moons was just a matter of convenience, and then he found a reason to leave here.

Ma Canghao didn't go back to the earth directly, he took out his crystal screen, and there was still a small part of the energy displayed on it, which was not enough for him to connect to the universe network, but the regional galaxy network was still available.

He sat cross-legged in a certain crater far away from the lunar people, with the beautiful white tidal shell on his lap, and his men knew the way to enter the Galaxy Forum.

A post with a bold title was raised high, and it came into his eyes impressively.

Ah, I entered the wrong forum, he said how could it be so fast.

Ma Canghao exited the Galaxy forum, clicked on the icon below, and spent a lot of time verifying his identity before entering this forum that he hadn't been in for some years.

Different from the brilliant Galaxy forum, the overall tone of this forum page is gray, and it doesn't look like a good place.

Ma Cang frowned in disgust. Sure enough, the designer of Galaxy Darknet has a background, and the page is so hard to describe.

But he didn't come to see the design. He suddenly triggered a certain point and ran up to see if a certain guy was still alive.

Sure enough, during his absence from the Galaxy, things have turned upside down.

Ma Canghao's eyes fell on the highest upvoted post, his gaze was erratic.

The title of that post actually has the same meaning as the title of the Galaxy Forum post I saw before, but it is not so serious——

[Quick report, the demon that harmed the seven universes was blasted to death by his good friend's son with a ray of light! 】

The corners of Ma Canghao’s eyes twitched. The idiots of the dark camp deserve to be beaten back to the resurrection point every day with this level of naming. They never thought that if the demons they said were not completely dead, they would really come out of the screen to assassinate them. of.

At the same time, on the white tidal shell on Ma Canghao's lap, a faint blue light quietly appeared.