Chapter 571 The Strongest Mo Bing

The kings of races from various universes stood in the control room of the terminal king, looking at the screen with strange expressions. The humans in the Milky Way galaxy stubbornly resisted the army of various races and fought hard. For a moment, a very wonderful expression appeared on the faces of each king. They seemed a little unbelievable, and saw the king and beast king of the biological race who turned into human form and said, "It's too tenacious. Is this human? It's simply too tenacious. Their strongest Eight Great Family and the Kai Seminary were both dead and dead. They were able to persist until now and have not lost control of the moon."

Not only the Beast King said this, but even the expression of the King of Time was very bad. It was almost bitter and said carefully: "It is really hard to imagine that with the help of those humans, they could still resist so stubbornly. No, this is no longer human. At least, if our heavenly race attacked alone, it would be impossible to break through the gates of humans. I finally know why the Zerg kept harassing humans for thousands of years, and could completely eliminate humans."

The expressions of the kings of various races became very unnatural. Even though they have become Mo Bing's puppets, they still maintain their original transcendent status. Especially the Heavenly Clan, who has been circulating in the universe for so many years, now they can't even break the last line of defense of human beings, so naturally they are very unhappy. Seeing their tribesmen die one after another, they are already very sad and heartbroken. Not only the King of Time is sad that their tribesmen dies, but the King of almost every race is sad. Of course, except for the Zerg. As long as they want, they can create hundreds of millions of small insects at any time.

"Haha, don't you really believe that humans leave like this? Don't forget, I used to be a human being!"

Mo Bing's voice was expressed without any emotion. Although there was a smile in his tone, it was impossible to hear any emotional color in his tone. At least, in the past ten years, the kings of various races had never seen anything that could have emotions in Mo Bing's tone or on his face.

As Mo Bing spoke, all the kings began to look at the platform. He immediately saw another throne on the throne of the King of Terminal. Mo Bing, wearing a silver tight robe, sat on a hanging chair. His right elbow was lightly placed on the handle, his whole body was tilted, his head resting on his hand, and he looked ahead coldly. Although everyone was already familiar with Mo Bing, he still couldn't see clearly now, and Mo Bing had any expression on his face.

Moreover, Mo Bing is now different from when he first came out of the virtual world. His face looks like ice, and his whole body exudes a compelling aura. When facing him, it is as if he is facing a universe, giving people an unfathomable feeling. Even if his cultivation is as good as the King of Time, he will feel like he is deeply absorbed as he has been inhaled after a long time. It is like a black hole, astringent and extremely difficult. So strong, is this Mo Bing's strongest form?

After bounced his hand slightly, Mo Bing said expressionlessly: "The King of Terminals, what do you think of the current human race?"

The Terminal King is now forcibly fixed in a box, and all the things with emotions such as memory bank have been forced to be erased by Mo Bing. Now the Terminal King is a super server without souls. He is no longer the king who once traversed the universe, at least now he can no longer be considered a creature. He has no soul, but can only be regarded as a super light brain. Everything in the database is set to obey Mo Bing's existence. The poor Terminal King, with the dissipation of his soul, also accompanied the footsteps of the Gobing clan, leading all the mechanical clans to completely become the history of this universe.

Although the King of Terminals has become history, his powerful ability is not missing at all. After Mo Bing's words, he immediately spoke: "Master, the human race is very strong now. According to the records in the database, their current technology has grown six to seven times higher than ten years ago, three to four times higher than the former mechanical race, and their combat ability has reached one to two times that of the Tian race. Especially for the few people who led the lead, the physical quality is comparable to that of the biological race. In the universe, no one is a human opponent except the master. At least, under the conquest of the master, the Tian race persisted for six months, the biological race persisted for five months, and the You clan insisted for one to eighteen months, but in the end the entire clan perished. The Zerg had no time to directly choose to surrender. And by now, the human race has been persisted for seven years and nine months."

Mo Bing looked at the kings of all races, and smiled very unhappy one by one, with complex and ugly expressions as if they were on the screen. He curled the corners of his mouth coldly and stiffly, as if it was very far-fetched, and there was an indescribable weirdness. And under this strangeness, Mo Bing said coldly: "Is humans very strong to say that?"

The King of Terminal immediately replied: "Yes, master, humans are very strong. But based on the strength comparison and simulation, it is calculated when the master does not take action. If the master takes action, humans will collapse at most for one month. Of course, if there is no master shocking here, let the three coalition forces of the Heavenly Clan, Zerg, and Biological Clan, even if they spend another ten years, they will not be able to conquer the earth. In the end, they may be counterattacked by the human race, completely collapsed, and then driven out of the Milky Way."

After hearing this analysis by the King of Terminal, the expression on the faces of the kings of all races could not be stopped. Then, the King of Time said angrily: "King of Terminal, are you telling jokes? We have persisted for six months in front of the great God. And humans can only persist for one month in front of God. In this way, are we still worse than humans?"

The King of Terminal's tone remained unchanged, and he still said mechanizedly: "Yes, you are worse than humans. When the master conquered you, ten years ago, the master had just emerged from the virtual world and his abilities were still recovering. Therefore, at that time, you could last for six months before you could be considered a failure. If it were the master of the present, you would conquer you. In other words, the master of the present is very strong. It is not on the same level as that time."

The kings of all races completely lost their voices, lowered their heads one by one, fully conscious of being a prisoner. Although they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to object. Mo Bing's expression on his face coldly, he raised his head slightly and said, "They were once my god's companions. It is natural that they could become so strong. Well, I know you are not very convinced by them. Then, I will give you a chance." After saying that, Mo Bing suddenly disappeared from the seat.

When it appeared, Mo Bing had already appeared in the center of the battlefield. A powerful energy burst out, spreading within a light year, completely covering the entire battlefield in an instant. At the moment of shrouding, a thousand times of gravity was generated. Under such gravity, a very small number of powerful combatants persisted, and most of the combatants could not withstand this pressure and a violent explosion occurred in an instant.

Warships, armored soldiers, insects, heavenly races, and biological races, who can withstand the gravitational pressure of a thousand times? In an instant, the originally violent battlefield became completely quiet in an instant. Except for the residue of countless corpses floating everywhere, there were almost no living people. Terrifying, is this Mo Bing's strongest posture now? Just one energy spread will cause such consequences. If he really took action, the earth might have fallen long ago.

"Mo Bing~! You actually dare to appear in front of us~!!!"

As soon as Mo Bing appeared, he heard a sound of Jiaozha. Then, a huge moon wheel suddenly appeared in the air, hundreds of meters in size, cutting through the space sharply and tangled heavily to Mo Bing. Without even looking, just glaring at him, the moon wheel seemed to be hit hard and threw it away.

The attack was Xia Yingxue. Although Xia Yingxue has been rational and numbing herself for so many years, telling herself that Mo Bei is not dead. But anyone knows that Mo Bei must be in danger. However, everyone did not see Mo Bing, nor did they hear the news of Mo Bei's death, so they were unwilling to believe it. But now seeing Mo Bing appear in front of him, everyone felt their hope in an instant and completely collapsed. Unable to bear it anymore, Xia Yingxue immediately attacked impulsively.

Ten years of hard thinking seemed to have brought about a huge sorrow. The reason was as unbearable as Xia Yingxue. He let out a sharp roar, and Xia Yingxue was about to attack again. Suddenly, Han Wen-level grabbed Xia Yingxue and shouted: "Xue'er, calm down!" As he said that, he took the lead, blocked all the emotional partners, pointed at Mo Bing, and said coldly: "Where is Xiao Mo?"

The Korean-level voice revealed a cold murderous aura, and there was a lot of the answer that would mean killing people if the answer was not ideal. Faced with such Korean-level, no one could make a calm judgment. But Mo Bing was still lukewarm and said lukewarmly: "Die!"

When he died, it seemed like he was in a casual tone. From the moment he said it, there was no emotion in it. Han Wen-seok was so angry that he gritted his teeth and couldn't help but put his hands together. The purple-green swords immediately joined together, and spit out a thousand-meter sword light, covering it sharply. The moment he stabbed Mo Bing, he heard Han Wen-seok roar, "Then, go and bury him!"
Chapter completed!