Space technology today.

The low-orbit artificial satellite or space station does not take long from launch to orbit, and only takes tens of minutes.

In a few tens of minutes, the satellite or space station is enough to reach a height of several hundred kilometers, and then it takes a few days to adjust the orbit, and finally it runs normally.

During this period.

The rocket must first reach the first cosmic speed.

The first cosmic velocity (7.9 km / s) took about ten minutes.

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Standard speed of the Holy One: 0.27 km / s.

Disaster God average speed: 0.50 km / s.

The God of Catastrophe type is slightly faster. It can have thousands of kilometers per second, far less than the speed of the first universe.

Many sanctifications just need to hold on to these disaster gods and stop all attempts to interfere with the rocket and destroy the spacecraft. It only takes ten minutes. When the rocket reaches the first cosmic speed, no **** can chase it. on.

It is not difficult to say, but it is not easy, after all, the number of nearby disaster gods exceeds thirty.

...

At three o'clock in the morning, dawn is about to dawn, and the horizon of the East has become bright.

The moon is high, the rocket is high, and a disaster **** chases the flames and waves of the tail of the rocket. They leave a sacred trajectory in the dark sky, like countless gold threads, golden sand, golden river, flowing to the rocket Where.

boom!

In time, the saints rise up!

Suddenly a meteor hits a comet, a volcano hits an avalanche, and everyone joins forces to intercept all disaster-like gods!

"We hold on for ten minutes."

"Be careful, just evacuate from a serious injury. It doesn't make sense to sacrifice here."

"All around the world, those gods want to kill the Jiuquan Satellite Launch Center. It takes less than half a day to say that they don't have to worry about the rocket launch."

Entering the Holy Voice, one after another vacated, such as the flesh and blood of the flat ground colliding with the body of the god.

Boom!

Fang Nanxun flicked his fingers, the sky gate flickered, and a door of will suddenly appeared.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Nineteen heavenly gates circle around the Quartet, turning the sky into a prison cage, and Fang Nanxun's own efforts to contain twelve gods of disaster in the heyday.

"Speaking ..."

"Fang Shengzhe, did you really touch a line of English on the surface of the god's body last time? Then the catastrophic god's body shaped like an angel with three divine wings imprinted with English handwriting?" Xu Xian turned around suddenly, one Slap the three gods of disaster in their heyday and ask thoughtfully.

"Yes."

Fang Nanxun nodded, as if walking in a quiet court, the gravitational force of the human body centered on the human body to outline a large wave of ripples.

"It's Remile."

"I later checked and translated it into Remiller, representing the mercy of God, the soul king waiting for resurrection, leading the human soul to the final judgment ... The argument of the Christian deity is not true, it is probably a manifestation of faith Into. "

Fang Nanxun favored Dr. Sang's related statement. The alien space **** uses human beliefs to nurture gods, and then transmits the alien space to crystallize through the gods.

This explanation is reasonable.

For a long time, people thought that a crystal of God's incarnation was hidden inside the crystal of the alien space, and the crystal was manifested. After the formation of the altar of God, the born **** gave birth to a stowaway.

but……

If you change the angle ...

It is not God who puts the incarnation inside the crystal, but God puts on a layer of crystal. He is the core, like a means of transportation, an important carrier, and its role is to transport the crystals of alien space to this world.

Crystal evolution altar.

The altar ripped apart the crack.

Think of it this way, the sky is seamless, and the crystallization of different spaces depends on the gods to travel the world.

Xu Xian shook her head: "No ... I always think something is wrong."

"maybe."

While holding down the heads of the disaster gods Yaojin, Fang Nanxun went through the situation at the bottom of his heart: "It was Tang Hong who first discovered that Dr. Sang asked Tang Hong to confirm it in person, and then discussed with us."

"The marks are the names of God."

"When a person discovers the name of God, the ambassador will explode. Reciting the name of God will lead to punishment in another space."

What is God's punishment is not clear to everyone, but its power cannot be underestimated.

There is something magical about everything that goes side by side with the deities. Xu Xian heard Tang Hong said that the prefix of "God" represents a certificate given by the deities in different spaces.

Even Tang Hong, when he met God's punishment, his eyes melted, his eyes were empty like a hole, and he hasn't completely recovered yet. The nineteen-type equipment is useless and genius sanctification is useless: "I really want to try it ... forget it Be stable, break through to the world and try to induce divine punishment. "

Huh!

The body of a genius was as fast as lightning and thundering through the thunderstorm. Xu Xian stopped nine catastrophic **** bodies. His blood was flowing, his muscles and bones were screaming, his heart was accelerating, and his body was sweating in just a few seconds.

"Can't carry it."

Xu Xian bit her teeth: "Then force you to explode."

As soon as the thought changed, Xu Xian almost turned into a stormy crossing, and around the nine disaster gods, he quickly touched the transparent imprint on the surface of one of the gods.

His **** name: Lu Shu.

It seems to be the name of Chinese mythology, ancient legends, and mountains and seas.

'Chinese! ’

‘It ’s going to happen! ’

Xu Xian was a little embarrassed. He thought that all the **** names were those beliefs from abroad. Before he thought about it, the earth-shattering **** body exploded and spread terror waves, overturning a **** body, and even Fang Nanzhang, who was not far away, almost controlled him Live body.

Disastrous level of self-destruction!

Such lethality is comparable to long-range missiles!

"Ahem."

Xu Xian quickly withdrew from the area of ​​Divine Breath, and immediately breathed up and whispered: "A little loss, the divine body explodes and does not hurt other divine bodies ... but it is also good, as long as it can hold them and not interfere with the rocket Just empty. "

The other side.

Blood stains leaked from the corners of Niu Hechuan's mouth, and he felt bitter and bitter when he realized that other sanctifications were easy and freehand.

"As the same Holy One, the gap between us is so great."

"Get involved."

Niu Hechuan covered his heart, Shenguang shot to it, and pierced his chest.

Doraemon twice, two disaster gods were killed, he retreated violently, unable to stop the theatrical attack, and the twisting light of God, like a holy chain, spanned two kilometers and tied the Niuchuan directly.

Bondage!

fixed!

A cloud of golden air shrouded his head, as if the invisible golden cloud had become a giant funnel, spinning silently in an attempt to tear the human body.

"broken!"

Drink lightly.

A little sword lighted up.

It was on the third day that his left arm was raised, and the sword was cut out in the volley, and the body of the **** who wrapped Niu Hechuan burst into tears.

Niu Hechuan killed the imprisonment: "Thank you!"

"polite."

On the third day, she closed her eyes and did not change her face. She realized that the appearance of the God Eater was an excellent opportunity for total attack.

"Mimic ..."

"If the mimicry is stimulated again, we will use the God Eater as a bait, and arrange the traps in advance ... The ancient overlord cooperated with the nuclear weapons to enter the holy, and had the opportunity to defeat it." On the third day, he meditated secretly, leaving her confused and mimicked. What exactly is it.

...

After a while.

Ten minutes finally passed.

Everyone was relieved and evacuated in an orderly manner, no longer blocking those disaster gods chasing rockets.

"The catastrophic oracles can't break through the edge of the atmosphere. The rockets can reach kilometers per second, and they can't catch up."

"Leave first."

"Lest those gods turn back and kill us with anger and shame."

The saints laughed away into the sky, one by one, blood-stained figures disappeared into the sky, the night was dark, the moon resembling a disc like a pearl was hanging, and a ray of fiery red light illuminated half of the sky.

Quiet above Gobi.

In the vast earth, the oracles chased the rocket, and the rocket had exceeded the first cosmic speed, reached the second cosmic speed, and broke through the atmosphere straight to outer space.

...

At the same time.

Arctic range.

Dr. Sang hugged his personal notebook tightly. He checked the day-level files and turned to a folder named Mimic List.

"Fang Nanzhang, Lu Yuzhang, Liu Sheng, Zhu Guo, Ma Lisan, Dou Guang, Lu Shengnan, Hong Qingcha, Jiang Lulu, a total of twenty-nine people ... Unfortunately, the success rate of the artificial **** plan is too low, and you must die if you fail."

Dr. Sang's face was gloomy, and he sighed, his teeth gritted.

He didn't know how to inspire mimicry before.

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"Well."

"If you let greatness come ... Can hundreds of large-scale Divine Colliders imprison him?" Dr. Sang stared at the huge amount of information on the screen, with some headaches, and rubbed his temples gently.

He withdrew from the mimicry list folder, and opened the third experiment, which contained three documents: [Divine Power] [True God] [Great God].

"Great compassion, we don't need it."

Dr. Sang's eyes flashed ruthlessly, and he closed the notebook for nothing, because the corner of his eye saw the crystal clear green color.

next moment.

A misty shadow of a little girl in green slowly appeared around him.

"I found you."

It smiled and said, "First, is she in another world?"