Chapter 278 Gap

After Bai Mo sorted out his system in detail at the pole, he began to continue his journey to Antarctica.

No matter how far you walk, what you see is always a white that makes ordinary people feel despair.

Only 2% of the entire Antarctic land is not frozen for many years, but this only happens during the short "summer" in Antarctica.

It was now the period of extreme darkness, and even this poor two percent was submerged in the wind and snow, but it was this uninhabited land that allowed him to freely practice controlling his power.

It's not that he has any objection to killing other people, it's just that Bai Mo has no interest in meaningless killings. In most cases, the value created by living people for him is much greater than that of dead people.

For him, the most precious asset of a life is a soul that can think freely. Only living people can squeeze out greater benefits.

Especially now that with the VR system, he can read the memories of most people, this point becomes even more prominent. Human imagination is not necessarily linked to actual strength. The weak can also provide some potentially useful ideas.

The star dharma body integrated into the body seems to have a strange reaction with the spiritual map of Dong Tianxuan, making him look like he is far away in the horizon and also close in front of his eyes, showing a rather contradictory superposition state.

Heading north, after more than ten days of stopping and stopping, he finally saw the sea.

The area of ​​the Antarctic continent in winter is much larger than that in summer. Where Bai Mo is standing now, if it were summer in the southern hemisphere, it would be nothing more than a vast ocean.

Within a few kilometers around him, all creatures did not dare to get close out of instinct, even though he had put away all his light, but his position seemed a bit elusive.

Bai Mo has no plans to return to Huaya immediately. Part of his soul controls the entire testing site, and there is nothing urgent for the time being.

According to the original plan, he should go to South Africa to see with his own eyes the Gistis who represents justice. Compared with the boring power transfer in the country, Bai Mo is more interested in this country established by an idealist.

After two days of flying thousands of kilometers, he finally landed less than two hundred meters away from Gistis, the country of red mist.

The endless red mist stretches for dozens of kilometers, isolating the city inside from the evil outside like a city wall.

A large number of people who do not want to be subject to the strict legal control inside, but are worried about being plundered, live dotted in the 100-kilometer buffer zone between various warlords and Gisttis.

Occasionally, you can see missionaries from the Round Sect walking in and out of tents. The more severe the suffering, the more people place their hope in religion. Pastors are active in many places on the African continent. .

Bai Mo's arrival immediately caused a violent commotion in Hong Mist. Tracing back to the source, Hou Zi was kicked out of the intelligence department because of problems in handling his affairs back then, and finally embarked on this path of pursuing justice and resisting reality.

This dark core that he had never forgotten appeared in front of him alive today, how could he not be excited.

Especially in the following years, Hou Zi gradually deduced the complete content of the dark transaction between Bai Mo and the entire upper class by killing a large number of officials and from the few words in their minds. Only then did he understand why he just said a few wrong words at that time. , ended up like this.

"Bai Mo!!!" Hou Zi's angry mental fluctuations condensed into a substantial impact, and he swept straight towards the opponent.

"Hongwu's creativity is perfect, but it's a pity that your strength is zero." He didn't even make a defensive gesture and walked straight towards Hongwu.

To him, this level of impact was no different than the breeze blowing on his face.

Hou Zi naturally knew that his casual attack would not be effective against the powerful enemy in front of him. As early as when he was an ordinary person, the opponent was already a strong man who ranked at the top of the entire country. A few years later, although he had many adventures, But the enemy is definitely not in vain.

It was the first time for people inside and outside the fog to see such a degree of chaos. The red fog that had always been calm in the ancient well suddenly started to roll like boiling water.

"I've learned it." As soon as he finished speaking, an incalculable amount of white mist began to spurt out from behind Bai Mo, and the endless mist began to surge toward the surroundings like a huge wave.

"How is that possible!!! It took me half a year to figure out the Xuanhua phase changes, and you learned it in half a minute?!" Hou Zi suddenly felt that the thing on his head might be a fake brain.

Bai Mo didn't explain, he just continued to spread his huge Xuan Hua, letting it drown everything around him.

Most of the people who originally lived outside Gistis were too frightened to move when they saw this eruption like a natural disaster. Not everyone had the courage to turn around and run away when faced with a tsunami hundreds of meters high. .

"I am a pioneer, and he is just a later learner. It is normal for the speed to be different..." Hou Zi gave himself such an explanation.

As a strong man who grew up in many killings, although he was shocked by the opponent's learning speed, he immediately came back to his senses and prepared his own defense.

However, Bai Mo's accumulation is so huge. In the past two years, the consumption of various spiritual materials alone has been close to 10 million every day. All of this is to promote the expansion of the spiritual map and thereby increase the number of mysterious flowers that can be controlled.

From this point alone, there is now only one small African country with a total population of less than 100,000 to support Hou Zi, who has been displaced before. The development speed is not at the same level.

Moreover, the advantages of spirit diagrams are gradually becoming more and more prominent. Unlike the lower-level cultivators who are worried about resources, at least at this time, for upper-level ability users, there is almost no need to worry about spiritual materials, which limit their development speed. , actually the amount that can be absorbed every day.

The number of Lingtu composed of a large number of Lingshu that can be absorbed every day is obviously far more than that of others who only have two or three Lingshu.

The white mist submerged everything within a hundred miles, and the amount was nearly ten times that of the surrounding red mist.

"Your efficiency is too low, let me teach you."

With Bai Mo's words, the endless white mist around them penetrated into the red mist with an overwhelming advantage, constantly transforming the red mist that stretched for tens of kilometers in the middle.

Hou Zi, who was in the middle of the red mist, knew for the first time that Xuanhua, who had transformed into a gaseous state, could change its structure independently without his control.

With the emergence of the improved structure, he felt that the burden on his spiritual hub had been reduced a lot. It could now support the generation of more Xuan Hua, which meant that the Red Mist Kingdom could once again extend outwards.

"Why?" Hou Zi asked in confusion. He clearly had a terrifying murderous intention towards him, but the other party continued to increase his strength regardless.