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Gongsun Murong's figure disappeared on the battlefield, and the pressure of the blasphemers suddenly decreased, and the casualties on both sides became increasingly greater. However, the blasphemers felt that they could persevere until they could capture Palpalan's team to succeed.

The people in the temple began to fight. In order to allow more adventurers to come in to help fight, the temple gave the conditions to let the adventurers adopt one for free if they caught two Palpalans.

Many people were secretly cursing the temple, but they had to rush, because when the temple gave benefits, they also gave adventurers who did not help fight. In the future, they would need to pay one million yuan at a time to enter the Palpalan space.

The money for buying a road has increased tenfold, which is not something that everyone can bear. What they are more worried about is that if the temple asks for it and they still do not participate in the battle, the temple will continue to increase penalties.

It is normal for the temple to be unreasonable.

Gongsun Murong sneakily avoided the front line and attack envelope of the blasphemers. He did not activate the mecha's jet ability at all. He only moved his own and mecha's space, and drilled in little by little.

After training, he could move more than four kilometers at a time. Because the mecha was done according to the space rules here, he could move more than one thousand kilometers at a time. After cooling at 0:00 seconds, he could move the next space movement.

While avoiding the blasphemer, Gongsun Murong finally heard a news that made him feel that the temple was shameless.

The blasphemers themselves conveyed signals to each other, and Gongsun Murong received them, and then cracked them.

The news he received was that the blasphemers had obtained information about the people who returned from the space. There were always people from both sides in the Palpalan space. Some even stayed here for a long time, slowly caught Palpalan, and then sent it back at one time. Those who should be sold to the temple were sold to the temple. Those who should be sold to the outside were sold to the outside.

Because they obtained a large number of Palparans at one time, the temple had to give discounts on the purchase conditions in order to allow them to continue in the future.

Others need to pay a worst Palpalan, who only pays 200 million and is allowed to take it out, and they sell it to others for less than 105 million.

Generally speaking, if someone wants an ordinary Palparan, he will first give the temple one billion, and then pay 20 to 50 million to buy it from the people who caught Palparan.

If you only give 10 million yuan, it would be better to sell it to the temple directly, and you can also get points under the temple's points system.

Some people are short of points and money, so the person who wants to buy has to give a price of 50 million.

Therefore, the organization of Palparan's large-scale acquisition does not care about the small group of blasphemers, and the two sides do not even fight. Everyone is at peace and does their own things.

Sometimes both parties can still do business privately, and there is not enough food, is injured, and the Abroka beast is missing, so everyone exchanges with each other.

This time, a small organization encountered the blasphemer who was blocking the door. The blasphemers were angry. They not only attacked them, but also caught their people to question them, thus obtaining a lot of information from the pink Palpalan.

The blasphemer continued to blockade while sending people back to report the news.

The people from this organization who ran out told the temple the news, and the temple took the credit for itself, saying that the masters they sent in came in.

"Scary bureaucracy. People in the temple still need years of precipitation and powerful enemies to appear before they can learn to reject bureaucracy. If they were replaced by the official of my galactic civilization, in the same situation, they would not take credit, but would instead put the person who reported the news on the altar to encourage more people to do things."

Gongsun Murong muttered, following the coordinates leaked during the communication between the Blass, he continued to drive the mecha. Only when he left the scanning range of the Blass spacecraft could he use a large amount of rule power to accelerate.

After flying for more than three hours, Gongsun Murong found that there was no signal scanning and used the power of the rules to move space longer. He also called 2,816 Palpalans to his side through the storage ring.

He was not worried that a large number of pink Palparams would be captured by the blasphemers. Others could not help the blasphemers improve, so that the pink Palparams would appear precious.

He has starlight himself. No matter what kind of Palpalan he finds, he can cultivate it as long as he gives a large amount of starlight.

Just let him in. There are many Palpalan, and he can collect them a little bit and go back when the quantity is enough.

Two thousand,816 Palpalans surrounded Gongsun Murong. They were very excited. One was to return to the space, and the other was that they were willing to help more people find masters like Gongsun Murong.

Gongsun Murong moved for another twenty minutes. At the current speed, he was less than two hours away from his destination.

He stopped and found a planet, surrounded by a large number of unstable rules, with mountains and water on the planet, but no charcoal-based life. The planet is too far away from the star, and there is darkness on it.

The reason why he stopped was that he found that the unstable rules around the planet were actually regular. While interacting, a small "way" that could allow space movement to pass was exposed.

He went in, ran to the planet to dig tunnels, dug out an underground palace, strengthened it, and began to use the palace as a storage space for storing items, and then made a ring.

"Okay, if we think about coming here in the future, we don't need to pass the temple to master the path, let alone let them know when we will come."

After Gongsun Murong finished his work, he explained to the curious group of Palpalan who looked at him.

"Yes, yes, the people in the temple are all bad guys. I heard that some temples know that they will exhaust our kind people to death or do it for the sake of their interests. Once we are kind, we usually don't know how to resist after following someone."

Xiaohong supports Gongsun Murong, so she naturally listened to other similar people in the Bikapodi Star Temple. Biscewanmeis is most disgusted with causing Palparan to exhaust him, although he almost exhausted him from the two pink Palparans.

He did not expect that the one hundred and three materials would have such high requirements for Palpalan. He did not continue to do it even though he knew it would be dangerous to make Hu Ya Luo and Hu Ya Li.

That time made him feel that he owed a lot to his daughter, so he saved him later.

He always said that the temple was exhausted by Palpalan to death, and how hateful it was, and how the people in the temple were.

When they were heard by twenty-three Palpalans, they naturally had to talk to their later similar people.

Gongsun Murong respects smart creatures like Palpalan. Even if he is nominally like a gentle assistant, the colorful dreams are his slaves and pets.

The real situation is that he has always given everyone enough freedom and sex. He makes money and is also divided. He also gets dry shares in building a good planet, and has also set up a logistics supply base for both. Each planet belongs to everyone.

It’s not his foolishness, it’s human nature.

"I tell you. I'm in another place... I will also find many planets in the future, which will be your supply base, with endless meat from Abroka beasts. No matter which place you go under the control of the Galaxy civilization, there will be many people playing with you. You can also form a team to travel and see the different planetary environments..."

Gongsun Murong left the planet and continued to move in space. He talked about future events with Xiaohong and the others. A group of Palpalans drooled, with little stars all over his eyes. In addition to embarrassing expressions, he also looked forward to it infinitely.

Two hours passed when Gongsun Murong introduced the situation, and he arrived at the place.

Unlike the situation where he imagined that a large number of pink Palpalan was given to the blasphemers, the blasphemers not only did not catch Palpalan, but also had a war between the two sides.

Gongsun Murong took a group of Palpalans to look invisibly. There were about 100,000 Palpalans there, all pink. There were gems red, which were almost black.

There are also many spacecraft of the Blasphemer, one by one, one by one. The spacecraft kept firing energy beams, and some even supported energy covers.

Gongsun Murong started the passive signal collection of the mecha and instantly obtained a rough number, one million spacecraft, among which the signal transmitter had been broken but the signal transmitter was still good.

Of course, there are also those who are still intact but do not transmit signals. Gongsun Murong's mecha judges the number of Blasphemer spacecraft based on the number of signal transmissions.

Today he finally saw the style of pink Palpalan in the battle, and he deserves to be an existence whose abilities are higher than the power of rules.

It was the collapse of space, and space cracks appeared one after another. There was clearly nothing in the space, but an explosion suddenly occurred and the surrounding spacecraft was blown to pieces.

When fifty-nine spacecraft were supporting the defensive cover and passing through a sea of ​​fire, they instantly turned into ice sculptures.

Hundreds of spacecraft fired at the same time. Seeing the light hit the pink Palpalan who was also in the team, the energy beam disappeared out of thin air in the blink of an eye.

This is the combat power higher than the rules. Just like the launch of artillery shells during internal wars of first-class civilizations, you think your artillery shells can explode a place with a diameter of 60 meters, but people say that your artillery shells do not have them at all, so the artillery shells disappear, so unreasonable.

However, the blasphemers are still holding on, and there is a steady increase in troops.

There was still food floating in the space. Gongsun Murong didn't need to look at it to know what was going on. It was guaranteed that the blasphemer wanted to use the food that had been put on medicine to fascinate Palpalan. As a result, there were too many Palpalans and strong resistance to drugs. They were discovered by others, so the war began.

"Master, they want to consume our similar starlight and then catch it. Look, many of our similar colors are fading, and they are all bad people."

Xiaohong has a good IQ. Looking at the battle scene, she analyzed the purpose of the blasphemer's behavior.

Gongsun Murong knew that the wild Palpalan was indifferent. After being angry, he would constantly attack the enemy instead of running away if he found that there was no immediate death threat.

"Xiaohong, we will help them later. You have to say hello to them first and obey my command. Let's eliminate all the bad guys, okay?"

Gongsun Murong decided to help.

"Okay, okay, I'll say it now." Xiaohong agreed happily, and then contacted the likes in the battle through her way.

So many Palpalan looked at the location of Gongsun Murong.

"It's exposed, fight." Gongsun Murong didn't need the blasphemer to attack and test, and directly revealed his body. (To be continued)
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