Chapter 1205

After Ang beat up the tree person Mote, he didn't care. He was very busy. As long as there is Chaos Mist, there are many fun things to do. His biggest problem now is the lack of Chaos Mist.

However, he now has a stable source of Chaos Mist. The spray melon can compress space. The space sucked in has Chaos Mist in a diffused state. Once the space is compressed, the Chaos Mist will gather into a group with it, and then be collected.

If the Monarch saw this scene, he would probably be vomited blood. He wandered around the void, and the collection speed might not be as fast as the spray melon.

Looking at the Chaos Mist spat out by the spray melon, Negris estimated: "At this speed, it will take half a month to refine a Death Scythe. How is the energy consumption of the spray melon? Won't it be tired after swallowing and spitting like this?"

"No." The little grass that grew a big section responded: "Space is the source of my power. Swallowing and spitting space can make me grow strong."

"Oh, like a hole-digging worm, relying on gnawing space to grow." Negris suddenly realized.

"Who is the hole-digging worm?" The little grass asked suspiciously. Is there anything that can grow by swallowing and spitting space like it?

"Spatial Origin," Negris said.

"That's not it, that's not it." The little grass immediately shook its leaves and said: "Spatial Origin devours space. I don't have this ability. I just swallow space and spit it out. The energy generated in this process can make me grow."

The little grass was startled. Why did this guy compare it to Spatial Origin as soon as he opened his mouth? Is it at that level? It's just a spray melon.

Negris suddenly realized: "Then is this breathing or filter feeding? Is it some kind of energy in space that makes you grow? Then what do you need insect ash liquid for?"

The little grass twisted into a ball, thought hard for a long time before saying: "It should be tide, spatial tide. Insect ash liquid is fertilizer. I need enough nutrition to germinate. Even if I germinate now, can't I eat better?"

Amazing, the spray melon that can grow by spatial tide immediately aroused the interest of all the research personnel under Ang. Looking at that posture, it seems they want to cut the spray melon.

Negris said speechlessly: "Don't mess up the little grass. It's the only seedling. Don't mess it up."

The little grass looked at Negris with gratitude and shrank back.

"Is it necessary? Is this ability very powerful?" Negris asked suspiciously.

Truth Cannon Walker shouted excitedly: "That's too powerful. It only needs to swallow and spit space, not filter the energy in space. Where is there no space? There is space in the Boundless Great Void. Isn't this a perpetual motion core? This means it can travel back and forth to the Boundless Great Void."

Anthony suddenly realized: "Could this be the main reason why the spray melon was sent here? Let the King of Feilie use it to travel back and forth to the Boundless Great Void? Too good, this is a key, I am having a headache about how to make it up. Now I don't need to make it up, tell His Majesty."

With this detailed information and data, the Monarch not only fooled Empress Feilie around, but also fooled the consciousness on her around.

Of course, the Monarch cannot perceive the consciousness of the World Tree of Ten Thousand Worlds, but he knows that the little sapling can sprinkle spores on others, and even the Lord of Star-Born cannot find it.

What the little sapling can do, Nagustai should also be able to do, and there is enough time for it to arrange, such as inhaling into the lungs, stomach, blood, and it cannot be distinguished at all.

For example, scanning her whole body with will now, finding vegetable platter or mushroom soup eaten in the morning in the stomach, does anyone think there is a problem?

So the Monarch didn't care whether there was or not, just treated it as "having." Even if not, after going back, Nagustai still has 10,000 ways to ask what was said today.

"Okay, everything you want to know has been said, go back. It will be unsafe here soon. I don't know how strong the God Star of Cang is. If I can't stop it, then you should run quickly, leave this void, the goal of the God Star of Cang must be this sun," the Monarch said.

Empress Feilie looked at the Monarch with complex expressions, not knowing what to say. She wanted to say "stay and help the ancestor," but she didn't have the face to say it. With her strength, staying would only become a burden.

But persuade the ancestor to leave together? She didn't dare to say this kind of words either. Is Emperor Feilie a person who will run away?

The Ancient God Light was locked into the Boundless Great Void, and he chased it in and blew it up. The God Star of Cang, a mere old God Star, can still make him run away?

After struggling for a while, Empress Feilie bowed and said: "Ancestor, take care."

Then Heroic Spirit Possession, flew back the way she came.

The news was fed back to Ang, and Negris said in astonishment: "Just this? Just left like this? You spent so much effort, just this?"

Anthony said calmly: "Don't be anxious, the information that should be conveyed has been conveyed. What kind of reaction the other party makes is not something we can control."

"Ah? What information did you convey?" Negris asked in astonishment. It actually didn't understand what Anthony was doing with these arrangements.

"Of course it is conveying the information that 'we have the ability to blow up the God Star of Cang, if you don't want to die, come and help'," Anthony said.

Seeing that Negris still didn't understand, Anthony had to explain: "The God Star of Cang enters the range of the Holy Light Alliance, who is the most unwilling?"

"Ang, if his fields are all burned, he will be pissed off," Negris said.

"Fields" "burned"? Ang, who had been distracted and busy, seemed to have captured the keywords, and his will swept over.

Negris said angrily: "No one is burning your fields, we are assuming."

Ang then took his will back.

Anthony whispered: "That's because the Lord is kind and can't look at these behaviors. But setting aside the Lord, the God Star of Cang is approaching, the most afraid should be Nagustai. Its symbiotic God Star has not yet hatched consciousness, and it cannot beat the God Star of Cang, and it can't even run away."

"Under this situation, suddenly someone tells it that they have blown up the Ancient God Light, and now they are preparing to intercept the God Star of Cang, then what reaction should it have?"

Negris thought for a while: "Watch the show?"

Anthony nodded: "It's possible, then let His Majesty take a detour and lead the God Star of Cang into the position of the Feilie Empire."

The Feilie Empire and the Holy Light Alliance are both on the edge of the Boundless Great Void. Taking a detour can change the entry point. As long as Ang's fields are not burned, they don't need to be too anxious.

"You are so poisonous..." Negris complained, and changed to say: "It is also possible to help, intercept the God Star of Cang together. But what if it can't come over? Isn't it said that there is a spiritual lock contract?"

"Do you think a spiritual lock contract can lock the little sapling? If it can't lock the little sapling, then it definitely can't lock Nagustai," Anthony smiled.

Just as he said this, Ang received feedback from the Monarch's side. Nagustai is here.