"Don't go back to Garden of Eden for the time being. With the luck of a saint, if you wander around if you have nothing to do, a great opportunity may come." Jehovah said this, and then his body shape turned into countless light particles, which converged into the silver cross like a long river flowing into the sea.
Noah immediately responded with piety and acted according to God's will.
Luck!
What exactly does this mean?
When someone's luck reaches a certain level, he or she will not die even if he jumps off a cliff, and he might even pick up some unique secret book and pass it on; or he may suddenly have an epiphany while lying down and looking at the stars with nothing to do; or he may have an unimaginable enemy in front of him, and a meteorite will fall from the sky and directly kill his opponent...
The status of a saint means that Human Race is blessed with good luck, and he can be called the protagonist of a plane called Human Race.
When the time comes, heaven and earth all work together to prevent heroes from being free!
Although Noah knew that this luck was extraordinary and he should take the opportunity to look for opportunities, he suddenly felt at a loss.
The world is so vast, where should we look for opportunities?
As soon as he had this thought, he heard a loud "boom" sound coming from the distance, and a divine light shot straight into the sky.
Countless monks were exclaiming.
"It's "Divine Scripture of the Dragon Armor" left by Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens. It will appear when there is a great calamity in the world, and those who are destined can get it!"
"Haha, this thing is destined for me Daoist Wild Fox, I want it!"
"Hmph! Daoist Wild Fox, I am already Late Spirit Transformation. I advise you not to compete with me!"
And at this moment, a dazzling holy light pierced the sky.
Beyond Milky Way, there is a long distance of unknown light years.
Battleships galore!
These warships vary in size, with the smallest being about the size of a truck, but the main ship is about a hundred thousand miles long and as tall as a skyscraper.
These battleships are uniformly silver in color, and most of them have streamlined shapes. Outside each battleship, there is a strange barrier, which even causes the space to distort and deform, exuding strange fluctuations.
At a glance, from top to bottom, from left to right, the vast starry sky is filled with battleships that can't be seen to the edge!
But even such a fleet of extraterrestrial beings, whose technological level far exceeded imagination, encountered big trouble.
Temporal storms and turbulence.
"Report! General, the wormhole has been annihilated and cannot be used!"
The "person" who spoke was a monster that resembled a blue octopus. However, it was over two meters tall. In addition to its huge tentacles, its body was round and had six pairs of eyes, one on the front, back, left, right, top of the head, and bottom.
The language it uses is completely different from all the language systems known on earth.
They are intelligent life forms from Blue Sea Star and the rulers of Blue Sea Star, calling themselves Blue Sea Race.
Perhaps from a human perspective, these are deformed monsters, but their appearance makes them quite proud - this is the symbol of the star race!
When fighting alone in the starry sky, human eyes can only see one place, which is a fatal flaw. In order to be more adaptable to space, Blue Sea Star People has evolved six pairs of eyes, which are enough to observe movements in any direction.
In addition, the tentacles all over the body, combined with the four internally divided brain areas, are enough to handle four things at the same time, and can also deal with attacks from all directions at the same time.
Theoretically, this kind of evolution is more adaptable to survival and racial continuation than humans.
But it is a pity that humans have a power system called cultivation.
There is something called Divine Sense in cultivation, which is more useful than their six pairs of eyes;
Various magical powers of transformation, such as three heads and six arms, and transformation and condensation, can easily replace their ugly and numerous tentacles;
When the ability to understand the sea is developed to a certain level, its computing power and information processing capabilities far exceed their four brain areas.
This is just the tip of the iceberg of the terrifying aspects of cultivation!
"It's something that was expected." Blue Sea Race, known as the general, did not speak. He just thought so, and his voice was transmitted to the ears of all the tribesmen in the battleship.
A crystal chip is implanted in their brains, and a Blue Sea Race brain local area network is constructed to ensure the timeliness and effectiveness of information transmission. Otherwise, in some wars, if a little bit of information is delayed or orders are not delivered in time, it may cause a great crisis.
Of course, all intelligent races have the concept of "privacy". If they do not actively connect the brain nerves to the local area network, what they think will not be directly presented to all members of the race.
"Turn off all wormhole generators, so you don't have to waste excess energy on useless attempts."
"How is the energy consumption? How long can it support the space distortion shield?" He asked immediately.
However, in the Blue Ocean Brain LAN, there was only a "sizzling" noise, which made the general wrinkle his nose - their race has no eyebrows, their structure is different from humans, and their expressions are also very different.
It seems that the time and space storm has affected the network signal, making it difficult for the main ship to communicate with the major forces.
"General," the adjutant couldn't help but ask, "Uncontrolled turbulence in the universe is extremely rare. Our civilization has only encountered it once in more than 100,000 years. How come it happened at such a critical moment?"
You must know that they carried out two wormhole shuttles regardless of energy loss. They were on the way to the expedition. They were in trouble and did not dare to act at all - how unlucky must it be?
"Luck." The general said in a deep voice.
"Ah?" The adjutant looked confused.
"The planet called Earth and its atmosphere are protecting them. The consciousness of the cosmic plane has not abandoned them and is trying to protect them. This is why a space-time storm has formed to trap us here." The general sighed, frowned and looked at the data projected in the air by the intelligent optical brain, and clicked and manipulated it with his tentacles.
It's just that the octopus monster has a serious appearance, which is really a bit funny.
"So what can this do?" The adjutant was puzzled, and Dang even sneered, "With the computing power of the main ship's optical brain, how long can this space-time storm delay us? When we escape, this planet will still be reduced to our resource collection place!"
The general looked worried, glanced at him with the eyes on the back of his head, and said, "Don't forget, the information given by the extraordinary being Di Jun - Celestial Venerable of Ten Thousand Sages! The consciousness of the cosmic plane is buying him time, which has created such an obstacle and trapped us in this."
"But according to the calculation of the optical brain, their luck value can only temporarily trap our clan. Haha, interesting, trap the most powerful enemy first?"
The adjutant fell silent.
After a moment, he couldn't help but said, "Then it looks like Black Dragon Star's group of barbarians will get there first."
The general shook his tentacles and expressed his disapproval. "It can't be said to be barbaric. There are countless planes in the multiverse, and the power systems of their intelligent life are different. There is nothing wrong with the way that great power can be attributed to itself."
"Can magic and fighting spirit alone defeat Xiu Zhen?"