Chapter 2345

Hearing the sound, No. 7 and No. 8 turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound. Then No. 8 asked in surprise, "No. 2! Where did you get these things?"

"These were near No. 1 when he fainted. No. 1, did you find a way to condense elemental energy? Our characters should be created in this nihilistic world?" No. 2 asked, staring at No. 1.

"That's right! Our task must be to create in this nothingness. Otherwise, why should we be sent here? If I guess right, this should be the prototype of the space where Mohair is located, and we want to create Mohair here." No. 1 turned around and replied with some excitement.

"... on the 1st, we were reborn in this world from the civilized world. Take our earth as an example. The earth is one of countless planets in the universe. Organisms appear only because of its environment. How can the world be created?" on the 2nd, he frowned when he heard Bai Xiaohei's words, and then retorted.

"You also said that we were reborn in Moya, which is not the world we used to live in, or even the space, or even may not be on the same plane. Before, I think we didn't care too much. When we scan the whole Moya with spiritual force, Moya is not spherical, but flat! This proves that Moya itself is not a planet, but a piece of earth "Parallel continents," said no. 1 with a serious expression.

Hearing the words of No. 1, the other nine white little black were all silent. Although they are independent individuals, they are theoretically one person. How can No. 1 figure out that other white little black can't understand? Indeed, the existence of the world itself is different from the planet in their impression. Maya is flat, not spherical. This alone should prove a lot of things.

Silence, except for the excited No. 1 white little black, the other nine white little black fell into silence. At this time, their brains were rotating rapidly. After verifying what No. 1 said, and after a short period of thinking, they all recognized No. 1's guess, and this is the only explanation that can be regarded as joint force.

"Tell us how you did it. It seems that we have something to do next." No. 2 smiled helplessly, then sat cross legged opposite No. 1, and the other eight white little black sat down around No. 1.

For a long time, No. 1 told the process of understanding the power of creativity. Listening to the explanation of No. 1, the other nine white, small and black expressions can be said to be extremely wonderful. If No. 1 did not discover the secret of the power of creativity, it is estimated that they would have to wait a long time to understand all this.

Since their task in this space is to create elegance, they can do it. Anyway, ten are white Xiaohei. Everyone also has the power of life and death and the eight magical soul arrays. Therefore, except No. 1, the other nine white Xiaohei are scattered and begin to release the soul arrays in the conscious space and start to create.

However, this process is doomed to failure, because the loss of spiritual power caused by creating such things is too great. Even the spiritual power of white, small and black can not last too long. What they can create is only small energy entities such as small water droplets and small earth blocks.

After trying for at least a few months, ten white little black created less than 10 cubic meters of earth and rock, less than 20 liters of water and a fist sized light source. Just creating these things has put ten white little black on the verge of mental collapse.

"No! How long will it take us to create meyadh?" a white little black finally couldn't stand it and shouted at his throat.

Hearing Bai Xiaohei's complaint, the other nine also showed a bitter expression. No. 1 Bai Xiaohei said helplessly: "indeed, the progress is too slow. At the speed we are creating now, it is impossible to create Moya for billions of years."

"But if, as you guessed, our task here is to create Moya, we can only continue, otherwise we will be trapped in this place for a lifetime," the fourth said.

"...." silence, the ten white and black people are in exactly the same mood now, that is, helplessness. They also know that it will be a long process to create, but do they have a choice?

The white little black who jumped up to complain sat on the ground again with his head down, then closed his eyes and began to continue his work. Can he really not do it?

Time passed again. I don't know how many years later, ten white and black finally created a ground with an area of more than 2000 square meters, and there are water and some simple plants on the ground. However, compared with the vast Moya, such a land is still far from completing the task of creating Moya.

No. 3 sat cross legged on the ground to rest because he ran out of mental strength. Just when he had just settled, a strange mental wave suddenly came from his right side. No. 3 opened his eyes in amazement and looked in that direction. Then his face changed. At this time, No. 9 was condensing the concentrated energy to create the sun. This is the work of No. 9, It is also the lightest workload among the ten white and black. However, the energy of condensed light property makes it not disperse into the sun, and the consumption of spiritual power is also the greatest, so the progress of the 9th is not much faster than others.

Maybe it's too impatient. When the sun was created on the 9th, all the spiritual power was put into the soul array of light attribute at one time. As a result, when the spiritual power was almost exhausted, the spiritual power could not be recovered. This is very dangerous. Once the spiritual power was completely consumed, the source of the soul would be destroyed and become a walking corpse at that time.

No. 3 also reacted quickly enough, jumped up directly from the ground, rushed to No. 9, raised his hand and pressed it on No. 9's head, and then his spiritual power poured into No. 9's conscious space like a tide. He thought that their spiritual power was homologous. As long as he helped No. 9 pull the spiritual power back to the conscious space with his spiritual power, he could relieve the crisis of No. 9.

Unfortunately, No. 3 thought too simply. When his spiritual power was integrated into No. 9's conscious space, he found that his spiritual power began to flow towards the spiritual array of light attribute out of control. Even the organization he worked hard could not stop the loss of spiritual power.

This time, No. 3 also panicked and shouted to the other eight white little black: "come and help! My mental power and No. 9 are out of control!"

The sound of No. 3 startled the other eight white, small and black. At the same time, the eight opened their eyes and looked at the positions of No. 3 and No. 9. Then their faces changed greatly. Then all eight put down their work and rushed towards No. 3 and No. 9.