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Chapter 153 155. Disguise 7

A dazzling light lit up in the sky, and the blue light shone half of the sky as crystal-like. Then, where the light flashed, a huge mushroom cloud rose and slowly bloomed under the night sky full of stars. It was called a mushroom cloud, which looked more like a blue chrysanthemum. First, it lit up a dazzling blue light ball, and then a series of ribbon-like blue light bands slowly rose from the ground, wandering around like a giant dragon, forming the slender petals of chrysanthemums, drilling straight into the height of the clouds, then changing direction, slowly spreading around, and disappearing into the stratosphere on the clouds.

There are no flowers in the world that can match it, and no fireworks that can match it.

That is a chant to the hero.

The ribbon light curtain looks extremely beautiful in the distance, but if it is on its edge, it is extremely dangerous. The electric snake intertwined and spread in the light curtain, forming a death net that strangled all living things. The ribbon flew rapidly, and the electric snake that kept flashing alternately was a sharp weapon to cut everything and burn everything it encountered into ashes. However, on the edge of death, a small flying insect threw all its strength and staggeredly, while avoiding the electric snake that occasionally poked out of the light curtain, while struggling to increase its height and struggling to escape the trap of death. Only by passing through the clouds can they escape from the danger. The huge blue chrysanthemum is not an ordinary mushroom cloud, but an electromagnetic mushroom cloud that has never been seen before. There is less ionizable matter on the clouds. Only by reaching there as soon as possible can they get rid of this dangerous situation.

The positron was pressed into the atomic nucleus, and in fact, it had changed the atomic structure of the matter that constitutes the energy battery. The 20,000 energy battery exploded violently, which included both the overflow of the positron and the energy release of the battery itself. The reckless release of the electrons generated an electromagnetic field that penetrated the world in the space above the base. This electromagnetic field is not a whole piece. Since the energy release of the energy battery is piece by piece, the explosion of light balls is pulled into beautiful but dangerous blue ribbons under the joint action of pressure, temperature, magnetic field, electric field, and radiation field. The ribbon is filled with battery substances that are constantly exploded. The electromagnetic effects between the ribbons conflict and stir up. The energy originally released in the form of lightning converts between the ribbons, turning the space between the ribbons into invisible capacitors, and the chrysanthemum blooms. In fact, these instantaneous capacitors become the source power to support this grand scene.

The oscillation of the current also stimulates the oscillation of the magnetic field.

The oscillation of the electromagnetic field will generate an electromagnetic effect. Electromagnetic waves can be transmitted far away.

Just as this huge blue chrysanthemum bloomed on the horizon, all communication signals of the human base in Asia were interrupted for four minutes. In the huge mechanical city in the sky, the brains of living beings were like thunder rushing in an instant, and all the creatures were shocked to their heads. Some spacecraft and mechanical creatures working in the outer space even lost the ability to act on their own, colliding with each other, and turning into solid garbage flying in space.

And in the crystal world, Tirathimis suddenly opened his eyes and smiled and said, "Well, this is really my guardian. How did he come up with such a creative way? Well, it's not bad, it's much smarter than before."

The Great Temple of Tiratmes has become a little different. Originally, 24 crystal pillars that are thriving in heaven have many green crystal plants. The crystal plants are born directly from the surface of the crystal pillar by divine power, and grow upwards around the pillars. Clusters of white crystal flowers as big as bowls have grown in appropriate places.

Originally, these crystal plants that naturally grew due to the existence of wind chimes had no other colors, but were purely lilac. Tiratmes added other colors to the world, and these plants changed their appearance, with green leaves and white flowers. Divine power will interfere with each other, so it is very important to control their power and range. Tiratmes and wind chimes know this, but the breath of God cannot be suppressed, and it will naturally extend. The result of the leakage of the breath of God is that an unsuppressible thing will occur around it.

The transformation of creatures made of creatures gave birth to a group of creatures growing in the glory of God. There were naturally crystal plants in the breath of Princess Windbell. There were dragons in the breath of Tiratemis, but these huge guys in the breath of Tiratemis have transformed him into porters and have gone to work. The breath of Princess Windbell and Tiratemis and Tiratemis share in the temple of Tiratemis, which unexpectedly caused the creatures that survived because of God to naturally mutate, causing this beauty that no one could meet foresee.

The light flowing at the top of the giant pillar is like water falling, and it looks like it is the only thing that has not changed much.

The temple is still spacious. In the sky, there are small and luminous buildings floating in the sky. They are bound to circulate within a certain range and are circling according to the determined circular trajectory without any confusion. This is the method of wind chimes, and she is tired of playing with the huge nebula. These dozens of small buildings are nothing. Get closer, you will see that the appearance of these buildings corresponds to the already built Temple of Tiratmes on the Osaidoron continent, but they are very small, just slightly larger than a palm, and can hold one with one hand.

Feng Chime's slender jade hand was holding a magic pen, slowly outlining a new temple in the air. The tip of the magic pen flashed with powdery light. Every time a stroke fell, a little more structure appeared, and then the space between the lines was slowly filled, forming walls.

"Let's take a break!" Tirathimis stood up and said to the wind chime.

Feng Ling didn't even raise her head and threw it over, saying, "No, I have lived for tens of millions of years, but I never thought that I could create such a creature or such a fun thing, how could I stop?"

She actually regarded the method of designing the temple as an interesting thing, and even spoke, she did not stop drawing the temple model.

Tirathimis was a little out of control, and he didn't know what to say.

It’s no wonder that after thinking about it, Tiratmes came one by one, each temple was either filled with paper birds or flies all over the beams, or there were spiritual beasts to guard them, and each was unique. The wind chime was freed from the wrath of the gods. I had never seen such a creature before. Now seeing so many novel things, I couldn’t help but open a box full of fantasy ideas. Even Tiratmes couldn’t get it now.

Tirathimis smiled bitterly and said, "The days are still long, so why are you anxious for?

The wind chime inexplicably trembled, and a window was turned into a huge floor-to-ceiling window. The wind chime took a deep breath, put the pen down, swept away the previous relaxed and happy, turned around with concern, thought for a long time, but only asked: "The outside world, we... no, what form will I exist in that world?"
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