MTL - Legend of the Mythological Genes-Chapter 441 Mother of ghosts

The white hole is penetrated, and the flowing energy and material seem to have life, and they become the tentacles that climbed out of the gap, and quickly gathered together to form a huge and horrible figure.

As soon as it appeared, it opened wide, as if it were a black hole, and swallowed everything.

The hysterical mantle is full of endless anger and hatred, set off a space particle storm, strong radiation glare, and the light of the stars is bleak.

The space particles have been messed up into a messy scene. The material, space, energy... have been disrupted, a mess, and people can't get close.

Hey!

The shadows quickly broke.

Many long arms were caught in the air, and they were tens of thousands of meters long, but they were so fast that many soldiers could not escape. Once caught, they were immediately heated by the hot energy, and the body was accompanied by miniatures. The mech completely lost the trace of existence.

Even the ghostly mechanical beasts can't escape, indiscriminate attacks, completely erasing them from the universe.

"Hurry to hide!" There was a panic in the communication channel, and many fighters dispersed.

Being brave and fearless is one thing, and sending death in vain is another matter.

When the gap between life form and strength is too large, the will is strong again, and it is ultimately useless.

This ghost white hole is a ghost star that is as big as a celestial body, not that they can rival it.

Seeing that the situation is wrong, many interstellar warriors refused to entangle with the ghost mechanical beasts, and they spread out neatly, showing a very high military literacy and avoiding their edge.

Nourish!

But when a noisy electromagnetic signal came over, everyone heard the mech communication channel uploading a low, hoarse voice, intermittent, but full of malice and hatred.

"Damn humans, dare to hurt my compatriots! No one of you today wants to escape, all of them gave me a tragic death here..."

For the first time since the Great War, the Ghost Race has spoken to humans.

But there is no such goodwill or even a compromise, only the threat and curse of the red fruit.

Obviously humans have been hit hard by it before, and they are completely irritated.

The monsters of the ghost white hole are constantly tapping, grabbing everything, completely destroying them, even the ghosts and the beasts will not let go, and the aliens of the wind forests must be killed.

The flames of the mech spurt out, pushing everyone to leave, and speeding up with the power of genes.

The power of this kind of incitement to the universe is not something they can resist.

Humph!

The Marshal of the Star Wars screamed coldly. "Where I am willing to slaughter our compatriots before I wait, where do you come from?"

The three marshals have gone through the air and presented a character-shaped structure. They stood in three directions and surrounded the ghost white hole into a monster. They suddenly shot together.

Three-dimensional lore!

The three great marshals hold their hands together, and the endless power of the genes bursts out of the body, turning into a huge rainbow of light, relying on each other, and forming a piece in space, each representing a dimension, from the three-dimensional space. The ghost white hole monster is completely wrapped in it, forming a very stable triangle, which stretches into a circle.

Nourish!

The power kept on converging, and a purple thunder of a void was born from the void.

It seems to be a glimpse of a trace, but it contains the ultimate destructive power.

The purple thunder is like a sword, and it has gone through the air. Nothing is broken, and everything is cut off and turned into the most basic scattered particles.

The ghost monster suddenly screamed and screamed, and the tentacle was pierced and riddled with holes, his body was scattered and he was hit hard.

But those broken bodies were quickly condensed, turning into small monsters, screaming and horrible.

"The worm of the hundred feet, dead but not stiff! It is really a scourge of the universe!"

The three marshals looked at each other and their faces were also cold, and they could not help but increase their efforts.

In the three-dimensional lore array, the energy particles collide, and many purple thunders are derived. If the stream is smooth, the sharpness is like a sword, and gradually becomes densely clouded.

Hey!

Purple Lei one by one, fine as a hairspring, intertwined into a net, all things are cut, thousands of miles.

The numerous ghost monsters have just been formed, and they haven't had time to do anything. They have been killed in a flash, and they have been broken into countless particles, and they continue to spread, as if they have never existed before.

The three marshals stood in space, each suppressing one of the star fields, trapping the ghost white hole in the lore, nowhere in heaven, no hole in the ground.

That purple mine symbolizes the most powerful masculine power of the universe, and it must be completely wiped out and turned into nothing.

Sleepy beasts!

The ghost of the ghost white hole incarnation was forced to a desperate situation, and the left and right sides hit the right side, and the more and more violent, with the violent electromagnetic fluctuations, the violent roar of the idea came out.

"Damn human reptile, dare to hurt me? I am... the mother of the ghost!"

It was furious from the heart, snoring, and the endless temper rising from the heart, the mouth wide open, the faces were stretched and twisted, and suddenly bite down and bite down, it was a big mouth and began to devour its own star.

The body of the planet keeps collapsing, and the body of the monster grows and collides at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually reaching the level of the Big Mac.

The original monster half body is still in the white hole, it seems that it has not yet separated from the mother's womb, but now it is gradually struggling out, the lower part of the body is huge and bloated, there are a lot of holes in it, into a honeycomb structure.

Hey!

The light converges rapidly, and each hole has a large amount of energy.

The cosmic material Nirvana cannon!

Boom!

Each hole is like a huge barrel, and a lot of energy is erupted, as if it is a moment to fill the space.

From nothing to nothing, from less to more, it will be endless in an instant, as if the big bang of the universe is generally a disaster, there is no cover.

The honeycomb monsters squirted tirelessly, and they wanted to completely overwhelm these abominable human beings. The huge body that seemed to be filled with infinite energy gradually began to shrink. It was too expensive, but it was still tireless.

Just like the original state of the cosmic material erupting, the particles keep colliding, and any matter is difficult to store in it.

The ghost mechanical beast is smashed in an instant, and how far the interstellar warriors run is, not afraid to get close to the slightest.

The three marshals did not retreat, with three-to-one, the power of the genes linked together, to trap the mother of the ghost in a three-dimensional lore, not to break free.

They are the most powerful creatures in the universe, screaming in violent battles, fierce and terrifying, sweeping around.

The wind forest decisively opened up the area of ​​the Monkey King, and the substantial shield resists the impact of the particles.

As close as possible to the battlefield, he carefully observed the battles of the four universes of the Supreme Creatures. The identity chip started spontaneously and stored everything he saw as data.

These are the most valuable battle videos.

The use of energy and matter involves the essential rules of the universe and has a great guiding role in the development and awakening of the mythical fund.

The more the field, the less confused the road ahead.

In fact, it is also true.

The wind forest eyes are closely watching the changes in the battlefield. As the sentiment deepens, the genetic potential is also growing at a crazy rate.

Gene potential +320, +320, +320...