Super Fantasy Big Bang

Chapter 368 Magic Civilization Farm

In the past, because of the limitation of the spiritual space of Meng Ke, the spiritual thread could not connect all the human beings on the earth.

At that time, he imagined countless ways how to quickly connect the spiritual thread.

Now Meng Ke's spiritual thread is fully enough to realize his ideas.

After discovering this world, because the magic world is completely different from the earth, it is impossible to use the Internet to quickly transmit his spiritual guidance screen in this world, but at this time, he no longer needs these at all.

The huge spiritual power expands to the whole world centered on believers.

At the same time, a space channel of a barren planet is unfolding beside the believer.

The movement of the opening of the space channel was very loud, directly disturbing the magical energy in this area, flowing towards the opposite world like water in a pond finding a gap.

Such a huge movement aroused the surprised eyes of the believers who were praying devoutly.

Under his gaze, a huge bug in a purple hard shell came into this world.

"This... spread out!"

An incomparably ferocious aura was concentrated on Chongzi's body to the extreme, and the chilling aura made people frightened and frightened.

The three believers in the Temple of the God of Space quickly hid aside, and the magic shield unfolded instantly.

A string of inexplicable and obscure words came out of the believer's mouth, and the three of them vigilantly pinched the magical energy that contained a dangerous atmosphere in their hands.

"Bishop! What kind of monster is this?!"

Meng Ke obtained their language information in an instant, and mastered it perfectly enough to communicate.

A trace of fear flashed across the gloomy face of the archbishop of the God of Space Temple.

The archbishops of the former major temples were all killed by the God of Space in that war, including the Archbishop of the God of Space in the original magic world.

The lack of such a group of top combat powers made him, the archbishop of the God of Space Temple, actually only have the strength of an eighth-level magician, far from reaching the strength of a ninth-level great magician worthy of the title of archbishop.

However, he could still tell that the strength of this monster that suddenly appeared in midair was still below him, only at the sixth level.

"hiss!"

The bug that had completely traveled through the space channel sensed three powerful life forms standing beside it, and suddenly, a hoarse roar came from its throat.

With the strength of the sixth level, he launched a death charge against the three archbishops without fear of death.

The archbishop looked at the weird bug rushing towards him seriously, not daring to underestimate it because of its sixth-level strength.

Highly concentrated magical energy spewed out of his hands like stellar flames.

Colliding with the flame, the hard carapace of the purple bug was as fragile as paper. In the flames, it instantly turned into black ashes like spring snow melting, and dissipated in midair.

The three of them looked at the place where the purple worm disappeared in shock. The aura of this monster made their hearts skip a beat even after many battles, and they trembled with fear.

"What is this? The trial of the God of Space?..."

but,

Before they could think about it, the energy in the space became extremely violent again, frantically rushing into the space channel that was opened again.

Countless black figures with the same momentum rushed out from the calm and invisible space channel, accompanied by waves of chilling roars.

"!!!"

The sea of ​​purple insects filled this small church in an instant, and like a school of fish scrambling for food, they rushed towards the three believers of the God of Space suspended in mid-air.

"God of Space! Are these the trials you gave us?!"

A believer's eyes widened and he almost cursed angrily.

No one would explain to them, the Archbishop's brows were deeply knit together.

"Get out of here quickly!" He shouted, and quickly turned into a stream of light and broke through the ceiling of the church. ,

"bishop!"

The two believers recovered from their horror,

Hastily mobilized the energy in his body to chase after the fleeing archbishop.

The Zerg transferred from Meng Kecai's desolate planet did not stop them, or their current air bug soldiers have not yet come out of the space channel, and the bugs fighting on the ground can hardly stop the three archbishops from evacuating.

Meng Ke looked at the three of them, and the spiritual thread followed closely to perceive more pictures. Countless information about the mysterious magical world was continuously collected by Meng Ke into his mind for analysis and arrangement.

Countless spiritual threads spread to more people as the three of them continued to fly far away, one passed to two, the other to four, and the number of people connected to the spiritual threads was increasing.

Meng Ke has a special feeling for the earth. Even if he made the earth into what it is now, he did not directly destroy the entire earth, but still left the earth people with a chance to develop and become stronger.

However, the humans in this magical world are not earthlings.

Since he is not from Earth, Meng Ke regards them more as an attitude towards aliens. Life or death is like cattle and sheep. Only those who are valuable to him can continue to exist in this world. Resisting him, erasing memory, is actually the same.

This is a farm of Meng Ke.

Using magic to create a double, Meng Ke's body sits on the earth, and the double is condensed in the magic world, and slowly opens his eyes.

A split nailer appeared in his hand.

Countless bugs shuttled around Meng Ke, but they turned a blind eye to him.

If the spiritual thread wants to collect a large amount of energy in a short period of time, then Meng Ke's influence on the world will be greater, and in order to maximize the benefits, the number of connected people also needs an extremely large number.

The Containment Splitting Nail Gun can perfectly separate a personality of the person being hit. Although the death of the clone will have a huge impact on the main body, the existence of the split second personality is a connection object recognized by the spiritual thread.

The magic world has just gone through a war, and the population has dropped drastically in a short period of time. Coupled with the small population of the magic world, at this time, according to Meng Ke's calculations, the world's population may only be one billion people at most. Earth's population is even smaller.

If Meng Ke wanted to maximize his profits, he couldn't care about the side effects of splitting the nail gun. Anyway, he wasn't the one who suffered the side effects, and he didn't want to kill his pigs.

It is not Meng Ke's style to exhaust the pond and fish.

He only needs to delete all the memories of the human beings in this world about the God of Space, and erase their belief in the God of Space. Then the existence value of this group of people will be to provide him with the "fruit tree" of energy from now on.

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