In the following days, Ma Xingkong stayed in his personal space with the three girls, using the function of time acceleration, and in addition to practicing, he changed all the bloodlines of his friends' subordinates into his own bloodlines, allowing them to have longer vitality and potential.

The former team 25, the five leaders in the empty group: Shi Lei, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, Tian Pohuang, Zhang Ziqiang; Wang Gan, Wang Kun, Di Lin; Zhao Linger, Lin Yueru, Long Lingsha...

While carrying out this process, Ma Xingkong encountered almost no resistance. He just made this suggestion and received recognition and support from everyone.

Although it has the effect of immortality, it is also inseparable from the trust of everyone. Otherwise, with the temperament of the five small team leaders of the Kong team, the speed of improving their strength will be reduced, which is even better than letting them die. Chapter 406

The last step of the Huaxia Patronus Plan was uncomfortable. If anyone else suggested it, the result would be only one - a rejection without hesitation.

The only problem here is that for some reason, when Ma Xingkong Wishing Coin and Wishing Funeral Combination with his bloodline and Zhao Ling'er, the success rate was as high as more than 50%, which was higher than Xiao Hong's rate, so there was no need to compare with the success rate of less than 5% for others.

But if there are too many debts, Ma Xingkong will be hidden deep in his heart. He vaguely feels that these questions will definitely be answered in the future.

If you have reached the fourth level or above, you can almost treat it as something that will inevitably happen on a whim.

After completely changing the bloodline of the people he cared about, Ma Xingkong had a long talk with Wang Gan, preparing to solve the last few most difficult problems left in their plan called "God of China" with wishing coins.

The wishing coins are still as powerful as ever, and with the function of personal space time flow, in April 22, the temperature in the homeland area had just changed from cold to hot summer, Ma Xingkong had solved only the last one of these difficult and complicated problems.

"There is only one metal component left, which is completely unknown, although it is Chapter 406

The last step of the hardness, energy transmission, magical annihilation or flexibility of the Huaxia Guardian Project is not outstanding compared to other advanced alchemy materials, but it is irreplaceable to any other material." Wang Gan was still writing and painting on the desk. He looked like an artist who was doing artistic creation, but Ma Xingkong knew that he was always using the super magic weapon in his body to perform calculations and deductions, and was also practicing at the same time.

Although the River Tu, one of the magic weapons in the legend of China, only played the role of the treasure of luck suppressing luck and calculating and deducing it, it also played to the extreme.

At least. Without Wang Gan's calculations, the "God of China" plan would never have been able to reach this point in just two years. In fact, if it weren't for him and this River Tu, even if the strength of the scientific research team was doubled and the use of another hundred years would not have been possible to develop one, two, and three.

Once the plan of "God of China" is successful, the overall strength of Chinese humans will soar at a large level, which is even more inspiring and morale than the addition of a fourth-level strongman in the homeland.

"Is this the thing?" Ma Xingkong asked, pointing to the piece of white metal on the long blue, white and black sword.

"Yes."

Although this white metal is extremely heavy, it has a certain degree of strength and flexibility, and even has some ability to cut space, it is not very powerful in Ma Xingkong's opinion. As for its irreplaceable nature, he did not have much interest in thinking about why, but just silently recited in his heart.

"I made a wish to find this metal."

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"Sure."

The white light in my mind is born and destroyed, and the two wish coins are literally upward, and the wish is failed.

Ma Xingkong was not disappointed with such a result. He just turned his head slightly, smiled confidently at Wang Gan, and left the office.

As soon as Ma Xingkong left, Wang Gan patted the button on the table.

Swish.

A holographic image control system appeared in front of Wang Gan, which looked even more advanced than the commander system used by Long Lingsha when Ma Xingkong entered the main dragon hall.

He only entered one instruction.

“The God-making Plan enters the final sorting stage.”

The early implementation of a huge plan will cause many vacancies of resources and action, but Wang Gan did not explain where the last special metal resource came from, but just issued an order like this. Because no one dared to question him, and because he fully trusted Ma Xingkong.

...

"No wonder they couldn't find this thing." Looking at the three-colored long sword in their hands, Ma Xingkong shook his head. The blue-green data light in his eyes flowed down like a waterfall, which was mobilizing all power to deduce and calculate.

Under the guidance of the Wishing Coin, he could clearly feel that the metal exists in a certain alien space, but the space-time nodes in the alien space exist in outer space, and the current earth is covered with a layer of gray mist, which makes it impossible for him to travel directly.

Everything was unknown in that layer of fog. Ma Xingkong did not understand its mechanism of action and the consequences of his forced time travel, but he knew that there would definitely be no good results.

As the fourth-level third-step master of Qiankun in the sleeve, Ma Xingkong was very sure of his premonition, so he made another preparation.

"I hope to find a path that can safely reach that alien space."

The connection between every two spaces is not irresistible. Every time and space smuggler can use countless space nodes as springboards to reach his destination.

Wishing Coin shows success rate: 33%

Seeing this success rate, Ma Xingkong knew that his premonition was absolutely correct.

It took another seventeen or eighteen hours before Ma Xingkong made a successful wish in his personal space and truly embarked on the road to finding that magical white metal.

Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish...

If Ma Xingkong used to pass through the space tunnel, it was a fuel train, and every step would break the space and be full of power, then now he is a highly mobile magnetic levitation train, silent, stable and peaceful, but he travels in the space more smoothly, with twice the speed faster than before.

It used to take two years to get there, but now it can be reached in one year.

But Ma Xingkong did not take much time to find the safe node crossing route of the alien space. In just three or five days, he turned around and eight times, drifted through tunnels composed of space nodes, and smuggled to his destination.

Swish!

The world is filled with a bloody and wild aura. The soil seems to be made of flesh and blood, emitting a strong smell of fishy smell. Occasionally, clouds float across the sky, which is also the dark red of blood.

Apart from that, it was pitch black.

As a great master in the realm of Qiankun in the sleeve, Ma Xingkong can clearly feel the scent of the interweaving and mixed grievances of the dark resentment, evil spirits and ghost energy emitted from this world. Although such an aura cannot directly kill people, it will subtly change the mind of the creature, making it crazy and rise suddenly, and like to vent the inner sacrificial energy by killing and live by killing.

Ma Xingkong didn't like the feeling of staying in this atmosphere. His brows frowned slightly, and with a thought, the blood-colored murderous intent in the dantian in his chest gradually flowed out.

After two or three breaths, a blood-colored vortex formed around Ma Xingkong, strangling and annihilation of all the negative auras around him.

Many negative auras that are harmful to living creatures, such as resentment, evil spirits, ghost energy, etc. were swept away, and Ma Xingkong felt that the air around him was much cleaner and refreshed.

Now look at this space carefully and find that although the energy concentration here is not high, it is extremely single, a blue-purple magic. If there are creatures living in this world for tens of millions of years, the genes will gradually adapt to this energy, becoming easier to absorb energy, and gradually make the entire race stronger.

As soon as you step out, your body emerges from the direct space.

“%￥(#!…”

Six heads with inverted triangles, dark skin, about 1.9 meters tall, with tangled muscles like iron blocks, roaring with words Ma Xingkong couldn't understand, and waved the long swords and hammers in his hands, and jogged in his direction.

Looking at these creatures that are somewhat similar to humans, although Ma Xingkong cannot understand their words, he can feel a naked murderous intent and predation from the mental fluctuations they emit.

Treat me as food?

Ma Xingkong snorted coldly, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was not a fledgling calf. The five and four beauties couldn't bear to kill. Since these creatures had murderous intentions towards him, he would be polite.

He just stretched out his finger and tapped five times in the air. Five dark-skinned humanoid creatures immediately burst their brains, but they all struggled to crawl on the ground, as if they had not died completely for a while.

Seeing Ma Xingkong revealing this magical and strange hand, the chitin on the face of the remaining dark-skinned human creature gradually turned red, and the mood fluctuations were obviously very violent. His trot gradually turned into walking, and the long knife waving in his hand also stopped. It was extremely thick, and his muscle-wrugging arms gradually began to tremble, as if he was also afraid.

But seeing the cunning and ferociousness of his gem-like object that looked like his eyes, Ma Xingkong knew that the other party had not given up on the idea of ​​killing him, and he couldn't help but sneer.

"Stubborn."

With a glaring eyes, an invisible and qualitative spatial spiritual storm was born in Ma Xingkong's brown and black eyes, and immediately strangled the only uninjured humanoid consciousness and read the other party's memory.

After directly crushing the bodies of these creatures with pressure, so that they could not die anymore, Ma Xingkong pointed his forehead with one finger, sorting out the memories he had just received.

"I see……"
Chapter completed!