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Chapter four hundred and seventieth victory but not happy

Gongsun Murong and Narasha commanded the team to fight against the enemy. The Galaxy Civilization kept sending experts to come. The wave that came before was on the main administrative star, then on the auxiliary star next to it, and finally transferred people from various families.

In fact, Gongsun Murong and the others did not intend to fight with the enemy at all. It was too hard. They were unwilling to die, so they could only send their bodies to dispatch them.

The two of them were staring at the planet of the energy consciousness body. As they fought, the more enemies around them gathered, they wanted to jump out and repeat the steps. As soon as they finished jumping, Narasha felt a chance. She didn't know what it looked like.

Under her perception, the space jumped again and then jumped into someone's special space. As soon as she appeared, she was attacked first, and hundreds of gentle assistants were injured at the same time. Fortunately, the two people reacted quickly. Since they were playing energy condensation and consciousness attack, then follow the same rules of the game.

At that time, Narasha and Gongsun Murong wanted to leave the most. No matter what opportunity he had, it was the most uncomfortable to fight in a stalemate, but when he wanted to leave, he found that he could not move the space.

The people in the family and the little guys in the Gentle Assistant's belly can leave and be sent back by Narasha, but don't you want more than 20,000 Gentle Assistant?

Gongsun Murong and Narasha, who were reluctant to leave the dead, could only grit their teeth and persevere, and kept sending people here. As the injured gentle assistant gradually decreased, the situation became more and more beneficial to them.

"I cheated me, let you cheat me, and I think I'm afraid of you if I fight in another way, ah?" Narasha gritted her teeth, integrated her perception into Brother Murong's spiritual network, and directed all the combatants to move.

So the people from the Nine-level Civilization Alliance saw a scene that shocked them.

Big guys like Gentle Assistant kept waving their tentacles, and their mouths were wide open. With a sucking force, they not only sucked the energy in the space. Sometimes the suction can also suck a lot of energy consciousness into their stomachs.

What surprised everyone was that the big guy was able to cooperate with the movement of the Galaxy Civilization formation, and cooperated very perfectly. It was not the nebula-turning formation they had before, but various formations of the Galaxy Civilization.

This is even more true for the little guys. They ate energy hard, and when they reached a certain level, they opened their mouths and spit out an energy sword. The energy sword was not flying fast, but they kept moving along the trajectory.

Now many energy consciousness bodies cannot charge forward. The swords fly very regularly. They are obviously made of energy in space, but after the little guys swallow it and spit it out, they are no longer controlled by the energy consciousness bodies.

There are also magicians called by Gongsun Murong. They used their mental power to attack and condensed into substances in this space. They had a lot of fun.

The most powerful one is the masters sent by the Galaxy Civilization. The eight major families have their own unique means. Even if the energy in the space is like a clay, they still have a way to make their movement faster than the energy consciousness body.

They formed a formation together, and while clicking off the enemy's attacks themselves, they passed on each other. When a row of people were moving, they held one by one, and shot out an internal force beam from one person in the team from time to time. The internal force beam was faster. It seemed that the energy in space could not interfere with it, and one hit was accurate. Any energy consciousness body hit by the internal force beam would inevitably decompose and dissolve.

People from all nine-level civilized countries who have passed the new law looked at such a special attack method and suddenly discovered that the ability of the Galaxy civilization seemed to be just restraining their own ideas, which made them very uncomfortable. Their civilization was more technical than that of the Galaxy civilization, but they were at a disadvantage in terms of individual abilities.

"Come on, come on." The king of Fenheng Kingdom looked at the battle situation and cheered up.

The energy consciousness bodies in the space have been decreasing, as if they cannot send more warriors in. There should be restrictions on demand.

However, Gongsun Wuming and Gongsun Yewuming were only injured but not dead. No matter how sudden the enemy's attack was, they would always be avoided or blocked by the tentacles of gentle assistants.

Whenever the tentacles are cut off, the gentle assistant will roar, but you still have to persist.

Narasha had no choice. The enemy's attack points were too many and too dense. When encountering a cover-type attack, she could only sacrifice the tentacles of the gentle assistant. Otherwise, the people and magicians of the Galaxy Civilization would die. If there was such a trace of space to avoid, Narasha would not hurt everyone.

The gentle assistants also know that there is nothing they can do. If you shout, it will not hurt so much. Anyway, it will grow out after looking back. You can’t let the person who provides food to them die.

The battle is in a stalemate, but if the energy consciousness body has no other means, they will definitely fail in the end. They are constantly reducing their personnel, while the enemy is exchanging their lives for injuries.

The leaders of the Nine-level Civilization Alliance were looking forward and were always shocked.

While watching the battle situation, they had decided to increase the scale of their interactions with the Galaxy Civilization and understand the special attack methods of the Galaxy Civilization as soon as possible. It would be better if they could learn it.

Also surprised were the masters from the Galaxy Civilization, the old guys, and I don’t know what they thought. They could not grow white beards and white hair, but they seemed to have to age themselves in order to reflect their identities.

They were old in appearance, but their strength had nothing to do with old age. They were surprised by Narasha's orders. They found that Narasha knew too much about the formation. They knew that Narasha was not a person from the Galaxy civilization, and what even more hit them was the magicians from another place.

These magicians are also following orders to move. In the complex combat environment, they did not make mistakes. They have already practiced the formation of the Galaxy Civilization into instinct.

The old guys really want to stop fighting now, and then ask Gongsun Murong, what have you taught to the people over there, why do you cooperate so comfortably?

"Take medicine." Gongsun Murong ordered the gentle assistants to absorb the medicine that had been kept in their stomachs. Now they have been taking it for more than 30 hours. If they don't recover, they will be killed.

When the effect of the potion was reflected, the energy consciousness bodies finally couldn't stand it. They were fighting desperately just now, and they couldn't understand why these two people who could command gentle assistants to fight could adapt to special spaces.

You should know that the rules of this space are completely different from those outside. Here they are considered the realm of their energy consciousness. They have encountered enemies before, but as long as they rush into the space, they will immediately become weak people waiting to be killed.

Who would have thought that the two of them came in with gentle assistants in a short time and used the same means as themselves, and the role of the field was lost.

There are also the helpers they added later, except for attacking like themselves, they are specifically restraining themselves.

However, the gentle assistant looks very tired. Even if one of his side keeps dying, as long as he persists, he will get rid of the gentle assistant.

With this idea, the energy consciousness bodies endured it, but they didn't expect that when they felt that time, all the gentle assistants suddenly became alive again and returned to their combat power at the peak.

The confidence of the energy consciousness body is destroyed. If you can't beat the enemy to death, you won't be tired of dragging it out. There are people who specialize in restraining them.

After the battle lasted for more than four hours, the number of energy consciousness bodies that had lost confidence and courage to fight was less than one-tenth of the original space.

The old guys who came to reinforce were also tired, but they were determined, especially when they saw the enemy getting weaker and weaker, they were even more excited and gritted their teeth.

The wizards have changed their classes once, and the ones who come here later will take over the original one, consume their mental power, and then take over.

Such a fighting method, let alone the energy consciousness body cursing, even the leaders of the level nine civilization who were watching felt that it was too scoundrel. When both sides fought, one side would also replace people at any time.

"Wu Ming, tell me, how many of your Galaxy civilizations are like you? They can call people from other places at any time during the battle and get them back. And they are not affected by any spatial rules. No matter where the space is located, your passage is **, how many people are there?"

Someone stared at Gongsun Murong.

Gongsun Murong did not answer, let them guess. The more they could not figure it out, the more they would pay attention to their galaxy civilization.

After waiting for a while, when Gongsun Wuming refused to reply, the leaders of various countries were both depressed and helpless, but they could not do anything about Gongsun Wuming.

More than forty hours have passed in the battle in the special space, and the number of energy consciousness bodies is less than one fifty of the previous one. Gongsun Murong and Narasha are working hard, intending to work hard to eliminate the last energy consciousness body.

The formation suddenly changed from a combination of offense and defense to a full attack.

Just as victory was in sight, a message suddenly came from the remaining energy consciousness body. Then they suddenly disappeared into the special space, and the special space suddenly collapsed. Everyone came to the starry sky, and there was still a lot of broken energy floating around.

Victory, the enemy ran away.

But everyone's faces were not good-looking. The only thing they didn't care about was Gongsun Murong and Narasha. They were calm and recovered their physical strength and mental strength there. They sent their bodies back and went back to rest.

"Wu Ming, what? Do you seem unhappy?" The emperor of the Imperial Empire found that things seemed to have changed and asked Gongsun Murong.

Gongsun Murong nodded and said, "When the energy consciousness body leaves, it leaves a message, which is to make us not proud, saying that they will come back, and the master who creates them will provide them with more help."

"Master? Made?" several kings asked loudly.

"Yes, master, that's what they said." Gongsun Murong told everyone calmly.

Everyone suddenly fell silent. They did not expect that the energy consciousness body that had fought with them for countless years was actually made by other things. It should be that their master created them, so they threw them into various places, allowing them to reproduce themselves and occupy their own territory.

The energy consciousness bodies are already so powerful, what will their master look like? (To be continued)
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