Chapter 1135 Warlocks

"what happened?"

When Ning Chen went offline, what he saw was a think tank that was extremely busy and panicked.

Shen Qingling leaned over and handed over a display: "Look..."

Ning Chen looked at the screen, and a city appeared on it.

Over the city, the bilge of a cuboid spaceship opened, like a black hole, emitting a terrifying suction that was rapidly swallowing up a large number of humans.

The white people screamed, their bodies floated up, and they were sucked into the spaceship.

"Interstellar pirates in the universe?"

Ning Chen's face turned pale, but he didn't expect that there was an omen in his heart just now, but in reality, he ran into it immediately!

"This is the America Region... the picture that came ten minutes ago!"

Shen Qingling's voice was also filled with grief: "This pirate ship was moored for seven minutes and thirty-six seconds, and it ravaged several cities and kidnapped millions of people... and the defense of the Self-Defense Force..."

Ning Chen clenched his fists.

He could see stealth fighters and tanks firing violently at the spaceship, but they couldn't even break the other's energy shields.

This scene, just like the Indians holding primitive stone weapons against Westerners with live ammunition, is full of despair!

"The technology gap is too big..."

Ning Chen gritted his teeth.

"According to the observation of the observatory, the other party has left and disappeared around Pluto..."

Shen Qingling wanted to pat Ning Chen's shoulder comfortingly, but found that he could only reach his waist at most, so he had no choice but to give up: "It's not your fault..."

"No, it's my fault, I'm still too weak..."

Ning Chen murmured, "If this time, the spaceship attacked not the Americas, but Asia, or even here? Once you have an accident, I can't forgive myself..."

In fact, the people of the Americas also gave him a lot of support.

During his live broadcast, he also gave a lot of advice.

"What is the alliance going to do?"

Ning Chen asked a question, and immediately knew that the question was in vain.

"Appeal to the Galactic Enforcer..."

Shen Qingling sighed: "Although it's not very useful, it may increase the frequency of interstellar law enforcement patrols, and we can feel at ease..."

"It's no use at all!"

Ning Chen suddenly smiled bitterly: "Now, all we can do is even pray... Pray that the Blue Star humans are not popular in the black market of the universe, the price is not high, and the pirates will lose money if they come here specially... Otherwise..."

"It's just ridiculous!"

As he spoke, he covered his face with his hands.

"It's not your fault!"

Ning Chen squatted down and cried, like a big child weighing several tons, finally giving Shen Qingling a chance to comfort him...

...

at the same time.

on Pluto.

Aaron also had a little trouble.

After he logged out of the virtual universe, he saw that the Relic Box was floating in the air, emitting a faint white light.

"Obviously... When this concept box reaches high dimensions, will it automatically resonate with Warlock Ulobo? Or does the other party develop some cosmic search technology?"

Those Wuluobo warlocks who have ascended to the dimension are all geniuses of the generation, and they will definitely not remain complacent. When they come to this big universe, they will definitely learn from each other and develop a brilliant warlock and technological civilization!

So Aaron chose to wait silently.

After ten days.

A mysterious gravitational force came.

He smiled slightly, did not resist, and let this gravitational pull pull his consciousness into a dark space.

"Not bad...Is this the result of your Ulobo warlocks imitating the virtual universe? Use mysticism to create a virtual universe..."

He looked around and nodded in approval.

This group of warlocks is still very imaginative.

"The coordinates of your hometown, the box of your hometown, are in your hands?"

In the darkness, a pair of scarlet vertical pupils approached, and several figures emerged.

They seem to be humanoid creatures, but their eyes are all vertical pupils, with a strong coercion.

"Before asking, it's polite to introduce yourself."

Aaron waved his hand dismissively.

Behind him, the phantom of a giant snake loomed.

These Urobor warlocks are undoubtedly masters of flow, and most of them are around the sixth or seventh level.

Obviously, these high-level warlocks are the top figures in the Ulobo warlock civilization.

"Hello, Your Excellency Aaron... We have obtained your information from the Bloody War Museum, my name is Uluowei!"

A tall Ulobo warlock stepped out and gave a slight salute.

He could see that this person is also a flow expert, and even... has a blood aura that makes them fearful and kind, and may be of the same kind.

"You spread dimensionality reduction technology and are keen on dimensionality reduction adventures, just want to find your hometown?"

Aaron was a little surprised: "The so-called hometown box is indeed in my hands!"

Urovi was overjoyed: "Then... how can your Excellency be willing to exchange with us?"

Although at first, they were not prepared to pay much, but when Aaron showed something, the Urobor warlocks chose a fair deal.

In the universe, power is the premise of equality.

What's more... the other party has a very high bloodline!

"I am very interested in the power of concepts on the Hometown Box!" Aaron smiled.

Wu Luowei's expression was stagnant, and then he replied with emotion: "This is a seal made by a great sage among our Urobor warlocks, His Excellency Marius, unfortunately, this great sage His Excellency is already in the second Fallen 170,000 years ago..."

"Really? That's such a pity..."

Aaron also shook his head to express his regret: "I originally wanted to communicate with this great sage, after all... eighth-level warlocks are not available everywhere."

In his opinion, although these Urobor warlocks are considered powerful, they will be bullied to death by the same rank of the Imperial Ship and Martial Artists in frontal combat.

The power of flow lies in the aspects of mystery, curse, sinister poison, soul, etc. The adaptability and life-saving ability are extremely powerful!

In terms of frontal combat power, a seventh-level warlock is roughly equivalent to the starship level of the martial artist.

It can stand up to the level of a space battleship!

But after reaching the eighth-level warlock, after mastering the power of the concept level, the warlock will undergo qualitative changes again!

This is also the characteristic of flow, the combat power is mysterious, and it is not easy to evaluate.

Essentially, Aaron falls into this category.

"Have you reached the field involving concepts?"

Uluowei was very surprised, and then he immediately said: "Although His Excellency the Great Sage Marius has fallen, he also left behind an inheritance. His book of warlocks is a treasure of Ulopo civilization, and we cannot lend it... But there is still a copy, which is left at Laniakea University, and we are willing to recommend you to enroll and get a place to watch."

Obviously, this is a deal.

Use the opportunity to observe the inheritance of an eighth-level warlock in exchange for the box of hometown.

"This value is barely equal. I'll wait for your arrival."

Aaron smiled back.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!"

There was also a hint of joy on the face of Warlock Ulovi.

The coordinates of their hometown are also of great significance to them. This is the root of the warlock!

Moreover, they believe that there must be an ancestor in their hometown!

That is their pursuit and the root cause!

The ancient Wuluobo Warlock chose to ascend to the dimension in order to detach, but after ascending the dimension, he realized that if he wanted to pursue the root cause, he still had to go the old way and go to his hometown to explore.

However, at this time, they could no longer find their way home.

It is also a sadness.

"correct!"

Before the other party's figure disappeared, Aaron seemed to remember something, and added: "The Black Dragon Pirate Group, one of the seven pirate groups in the galaxy, has recently provoked me..."

"It's just a little thing..."

A female voice came, and then... countless darkness dissipated.

On Pluto, Aaron opened his eyes and showed a slight smile: "I didn't expect that Warlock Ulopo was quite good at talking..."

"But that's right, according to Bluestar's inference, the Ulobo Warlock civilization is definitely a civilization above Type V, Type II civilization can build a Dyson Sphere, and Bluestar is still hovering below Type I... The other party is pulling vertically and horizontally. The powerful force of the Niakea Civilization Alliance, a pirate group in the galaxy, what is it?"

...

On a snake-shaped metal spaceship.

The gems flickered one after another, eventually turning to ashes.

Above a certain hexagram, a sorceress in a white robe opened her eyes: "Your Excellency Uluowei... Are you being too kind to that person? To observe the relics of the great sages, even within us, it is necessary to Consume a lot of contributions!"

"Compared with obtaining the coordinates of the hometown, all this is nothing... and the other party is definitely not an ordinary person!"

Wu Luowei's vertical pupils shrank slightly: "The essence of the dark space is the soul dimension... My sorcery can't detect the true spirit of the other party. This can already represent a lot of things..."

"Puppet? Or clone?"

Sorceress guesses.

"A clone has the powerful soul of a seventh-level warlock... The main body must be unfathomable, and it should be above the stars!"

Wu Luowei said: "Why do we provoke a powerful enemy?"

"Above the stars?" The sorceress was shocked.

There are absolutely few such big figures, even in the Raniakea Civilization Alliance.

Words and deeds can affect the rise and fall of civilization in the entire universe!

"Of course...it's just a guess, a possibility, but it's worth trying."

Warlock Ulovi asked again: "What is the origin of the Black Dragon Pirates?"

Another warlock held the crystal ball, and then quickly reported the information: "The Black Dragon Pirates Group, belonging to the Milky Way, is one of the seven great pirate groups in the Milky Way... Head Mo, a former head of the 'Black Muze Civilization', Later, I rebelled with the legion, and I followed the martial artist style. My strength is unknown. I have 17 main battleships under my command, all of which are the old 'Emperor Mountain II'..."

As for the transport ships and slave capture teams, they were directly ignored.

"But there is reason to guess that Mo himself did not betray, it may be just the white gloves of Heimuzer Civilization responsible for the dirty work. The filing of Hemuze Civilization in the alliance has reached Level II, but I think its real civilization technology level is in Level III or so..."

"Hehe... This is the case with small civilizations, and they have to raise a pirate group, low-level!" Uluowei commented: "Just... just use this small pirate group as a greeting."

...

Black Dragon Star.

This is the base camp of the Black Dragon Pirates, a mini planet composed of countless steel and machinery, and an important port for interstellar pirates to be replenished.

A large number of spaceships engraved with ferocious dragon heads rose and fell here, which seemed very prosperous.

Until this day!

In the void, a ferocious black snake spaceship appeared.

The various detection instruments on the Black Dragon Star did not sound the alarm until the Black Snake removed its camouflage.

Obviously...the technology between the two has a huge generation difference.

Hiss!

The black snake made an attacking sound, and hundreds of millions of scales suddenly opened, like a black disc.

puff!

It flew into extinction and passed over the Black Dragon Star.

Then... the entire Black Dragon Star was evenly divided into two!

Boom!

A terrifying explosion occurred.

From above the Black Dragon Star, a dozen warships flew out as if they were fleeing for their lives, and launched an attack on the black disc.

Hiss!

The next moment, in the void, a white flesh-and-blood snake appeared, like a behemoth in the deep space, wrapped around a main battleship of the Black Dragon Pirates, constantly tightening...

"Get out of here!"

In a roar, from a certain main ship, a meteor-like figure emerged, punching the white snake with a punch.

puff!

Countless blood and water splashed, and the white snake quickly retreated, turning into a white-robed sorceress: "Mo...you turned out to be a starship-level warrior!"

"Master of Flow... Why did you come to trouble our Black Dragon Pirates?" Mo had a purple pattern on his face, and his expression was stern.

The sorceress grinned, "You don't need to know, because...you're dead!"

"I am dead?"

Mo frowned, a sense of extreme danger came.

The next moment, he saw a black long-horned snake in front of him, opening a snake kiss to him...

A crystal clear hexahedron was released.

Then……

Collapse!

Everything is collapsing!

This is not a black hole!

Instead... dimensionality reduction!

Mo, who couldn't escape in time, and his Black Dragon main battleship were both two-dimensionalized and entered an unknown dimension...

"Uluowei, it's like this again, let me be a target! And don't give me all the fighting!"

The sorceress protested.

Hiss!

The huge black snake turned into Urowei, with a smile in his pupils: "Although we are flow warlocks, we have been entangled for a long time, and we may not be able to curse and kill that Mo... but it is too waste of time, who said warlocks can't use it Tech weapon?"

"I know you, you want to have a good fight with an opponent of the same level, but if you really fight meleely, Xinliu will definitely suffer from the loss of the martial artist... Next time, next time..."

The two warlocks flew into the black snake-shaped spaceship, and the sound gradually disappeared.

...

Not long after, a scavenger spacecraft sensed strong fluctuations and came here cautiously.

Immediately, the news that the Black Dragon Pirates were destroyed quickly spread throughout the galaxy!

Countless forces and civilizations were shaken by this!

blue star.

"...Everything is like this!"

Ning Chen held his head, and in the conference room, revealed to the high-level human beings how he obtained the golden finger.

Yes, millions of human beings were kidnapped, and countless tragedies tortured him day and night, and finally made him decide to confess to the top of the alliance.

"The power of desire? It's incredible..." Old Man Li was amazed.

"I think...this is understudied science!"

"What should I do now? That scalper, the lawbreaker, is very suspicious..."

Just as the high-level people were talking about it, a middle-aged man forced his way in.

"what happened?"

Old Li frowned: "Didn't you say... During the meeting, all interruptions are prohibited?"

"Something very urgent happened..."

The middle-aged man is the third cosmic citizen of Blue Star. At this time, he said solemnly, "The Black Dragon Pirates... annihilated!"

"What?" Elder Li and the others were both surprised and delighted.

"what?"

Ning Chen looked confused, opened the mailbox of the virtual universe, and then his face began to distort: ​​"I...I regret it now, is it too late?"