Chapter 495 200 Desperate Battle of the Remnant Moon (1)

Chapter 495 200. The desperate battle of the waning moon (1)

The vacuum sky was filled with brilliant ray bursts and fireworks, and Babrushka's mechanical army advanced with difficulty under the violent spells.

Governor Babrushka's face became increasingly ugly.

The difference in strength between the two was huge. Balkomon seemed to not care about the effect of the twisted curse on him at all. Instead, he used forbidden magic wantonly, and even simply strengthened his body and speed, turning into a meteor, freely shuttling and colliding in his endless sea of ​​machines.

If he tried to overwhelm the opponent with numbers, then Balkomon would repeat the same trick and directly grab a planet, using it as a shield and weapon, and smash it straight at Babrushka.

Pure pragmatism.

Balkomon despised complex chants, and did not care about using precise calculations to trigger a chain reaction and detonate the opponent step by step. He only believed in his pure magic and fists.

If one punch did not work, then enchant and punch again. If enchantment was not enough once, then add a million times the giant force spell.

If a million times is not enough, repeat it a million times!

"Wahahahahaha! Bablushka! What are you retreating for?!"

Balkomon's evil laughter pierced the starry sky. He stepped on a 100-meter-high robot, smashed the opponent's energy furnace with his toes, and let the flames of the nuclear explosion burst out-it doesn't matter.

The twisted curse on him will devour everything for him, but the more he uses his power, the more terrifying the twisted momentum is.

Bablushka couldn't help but say:

"Balkomon-you abuse the power of the Kappa class so much, aren't you afraid of being devoured by the curse of the realm?"

"Devour? Just death!"

Balkomon didn't care about the curse on his body at all. The twisted curse also distorted his thinking and personality. He opened his mouth and showed a cruel and crazy smile:

"Hahaha! So what, everyone is born to die! Either die in depression or die on the battlefield."

The twisted will made Balkomon fall into endless carnival. He was so excited that he even wanted to kill himself and then fight out of hell.

"My life is not over yet. The curse will not end it for me!"

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

"Come on, Babrushka, show your curse!"

He smiled cruelly, his skin was porcelain-like, and he twisted the staff.

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

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

Babrushka remained silent.

The other party had already unsealed the magic soldier and didn't care about the curse at all. If he was still timid, it would not be a matter of winning or losing.

It was a matter of whether he could go back alive.

"Mother of the Dark Night, bestow your mercy upon me and wish me to move forward courageously."

He opened his hands and sent out a large number of holy machine legions from the subspace. These intelligent mechanical creatures received the blessings of the gods, wearing white robes, like devout believers, kneeling on one knee, worshipping and making pilgrimages amid the incense and the chanting of scriptures.

Babruushka's skin gradually became porcelain-like, his eyes swallowed and spit out golden fragments, and the golden plumes gathered like a storm. Countless fleets and war machines quickly deconstructed and gathered towards him.

【Deus ex machina】

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

Babruushka's body was reshaped by numerous machines, turning into a giant mechanical god spanning thousands of kilometers. His body was as white as ceramic, inlaid with the runes of the night moon, and the blue-purple radiation stream behind him spread from this end all the way to the outside of the galaxy, like the gorgeous wings of a butterfly, which could destroy most of the galaxy with just a light sweep.

But his body became distorted and terrifying, and the religious holiness on his body was affected by the distortion, making his body look bizarre, as if it was reflected in the water and would be dragged into the abyss at any time.

"The Abyss of Stars is always calling us. It uses blessings to attract us to dive, and curses us so that we dare not leave. Even if we leave, we cannot use all our strength. If we use it a few more times, we might be dragged down and never leave again."

Balkomon carried a staff like a Guandao and said leisurely:

"Governor Babrushka, what do you think, should we meet at the Galaxy Eye battlefield or at the Abyss of Stars?"

"Arrogant man, having you in hell is enough!"

The mechanical giant incarnated by Babrushka stretched out his big hand in an instant, and various types of turrets and weapons popped out from every inch of his skin. The devout mechanical monks sang and chanted, blessing his shells.

"Holy! The Night Butterfly shells are loaded by the Mother of Dark Night!"

"Holy! The sacred artillery is accurate, and the sound of revenge is loud!"

"Holy! The missiles are agile and maneuverable, and the Mother of Dark Night guides them 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 showers. The divine blessing gives the weapons mysterious power. The mechanical slaves continue to load diligently. Their program logic is dominated by religion, selflessly dedicated, and work fanatically, so that Babrushka can squander their mechanical power at will.

[Automatic Casting]

[Access to Mithra Network: Access Rights-Get-Super-Level Spell Grid]

[Arcane Super-Level Rainbow Streamer]

Balkomon narrowed his eyes, dragging his magic sword and casually sweeping at the various bombardments.

The excessive magic energy released by this attack will reach the Blue Star 460 years later. At that time, the people will have to use close-in defense guns and magnetic field shields to offset the magic torrent that spanned a distance of 460 light years.

If they are lucky, they may gain a large number of spellcasters because of this magic torrent.

But that is all later.

Because this is just the result of Balkomon's first swing.

If the Zeta level (6) is the god on earth for mortals,

then the Kappa level (10) is the gods of the Abyss Starry Sky.

Those who are stronger than them are fighting in the lower Abyss Starry Sky, and those who are older than them are hiding in the narrative-level civilization.

Only the Kappa level is the top powerhouse participating in the battle in the Abyss!

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Bang!

Li Aoz held Cangyue's face down. With the powerful force granted by [Bloodline], Li Aoz smashed the back of his head into the ground with an absolutely overwhelming advantage.

As the blue tentacles continued to absorb information elements, Cangyue's originally indifferent face gradually turned cold.

"——What's going on?"

He said coldly:

"My body information has been processed by dimensionality reduction. As a three-dimensional creature, you can't interpret the information in one-dimensional space!"

Li Aoz didn't answer. He kept extracting the genetic information in the other party's body. There are many excellent designs in Cangyue's body. They are the improvements he has accumulated over many years on the colonization equipment, which contain a lot of technical crystallization.

Now, they all belong to him.

[Extraordinary gene extraction completed: You have obtained 27 million gene fragments]

[Your body is completed and the attributes are increased. 】

[[Perpetual Love Hunting] activated]

[You have accumulated 91 points of [Charm]]

The basic [Charm] has exceeded the 300-point mark, plus the 30% increase in the benefit of [Perpetual Love Hunting], and the 180-point main attribute provided by the Godhead.

Li Aoz's [Charm] finally benefited and quickly soared to 570 points!

At this point, the gap between the [Charm] attribute of the Remnant Moon and him has been rapidly reduced, and Li Aoz is no longer crushed by the [Remnant Moon]'s arcane energy.

His counterattack time has finally arrived.

570 points of [Charm], after [Bloodline], are converted into 570 points of [Strength].

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