The source of the invasion of different spaces is the cracks in different spaces.

The average height of the heterospace cracks at the edge of the Earth's atmosphere is only two or three hundred kilometers.

Of course, the location height of the leak points of the different space cracks is not horizontally distributed - very few cracks are low and have not yet fully evolved, the lower limit of the altitude range is about one hundred kilometers.

...

Conventional-level vacancy type, lifting for more than a thousand meters.

Danger level vacant type, lifted for more than 10,000 meters.

The disaster-level airflow type has a lifting limit of more than 200 kilometers - the height of the cracks in the different space is far lower than the lifting height of the God of the airflow type.

...

Inside the cabin.

Tang Hong held a bottle of mineral water and shook it gently in front of his eyes. He looked at the swaying ripples on the water surface inside the bottle as if reflecting the true mood at this moment.

"They can fly over two hundred kilometers."

"That high, close to outer space, we can't do anything even if we become extraordinary and saints."

Even if it is not a type of disaster god, you can fly at will, but the height is limited, and it is even worse than a saint.

Once it is a type of flying, the ability to fly is particularly terrifying... A type of disaster god can lift more than ten other types of disaster gods. They wander around the sky, and one god after another meets them... This is the current situation. Most of the disaster gods are not hidden, there is no taboo, and they are rampant in the world. Their "team" is growing little by little, whether humans or overlords, there is nothing to do with it.

"What the hell do they want to do?"

Not only Tang Hong, but also Zunsheng, everyone wants to find out as soon as possible.

First of all, there is a limit for those who enter the saints to take off, and they cannot chase them. Even with the assistance of technology, combat at high altitude is extremely unfavorable for enter the saints. Moreover, a large number of gods of disaster gather together and are dispatched at the same time, and there is no opportunity to defeat them one by one.

Secondly, thermal weapons are almost ineffective, and monitoring equipment cannot find their exact location.

Finally, the ancient overlord Star Dust Geese clearly told humans that the cracks in different space are like sacred chains to them to form a large cage.

This is the cage of the overlord.

Even if the Stardust Goose has steel-like wings, it uses biological energy to offset the gravity and fly out of the atmosphere is destined to be a delusion.

...

Cabin front end.

A middle-aged woman was sitting upright, with a laptop in front of her, and the metal shell was flashing inexplicably under the light.

She smiled slightly, aimed at the front camera, and activated remote communication.

The middle-aged woman reported to her superiors: "The two saints are expected to arrive at the port in half an hour."

On the screen.

The video communication shows a round table full of government leaders.

The picture seemed to be in a silent mode, without any noise, and a pair of serious eyes stared at the middle-aged woman silently.

She looks about 37 or 38 years old, with thick black hair, very white skin on her face, good daily care eliminates wrinkles, and only time passes by leaving light crow's feet on the corners of her eyes.

She was wearing a light formal outfit with a slightly widened collar and a blue pendant was faintly seen.

Her tone was as usual: "The itinerary is correct, and the two saints are about to arrive at the destination."

"That's good."

"According to the emergency plan of "Fus III", two saints and four consultants will work together to deal with this disaster-level blockade."

"That's good."

The screen suddenly became vivid, with a smile on its solemn faces, staring at the middle-aged woman.

at the same time.

The middle-aged woman's mouth was rising more and more, and she remained motionless, and everything was as usual.

...

The capital of China.

Central Parliament.

The conference hall was empty, and the old man with white hair sat in the first place, holding a hot cup tightly, and his deep thinking vision slowly became sharp.

"Really taken the bait?"

"I'm sure there's nothing wrong?"

"Will it be too early to launch a counterattack now?"

The white-haired old man lowered his head and murmured to himself, but his lips were tightly closed.

Side.

Yu Ming whispered: "The fish bites the hook, it's time to inform it to leave."

"Don't be anxious, wait a little longer." The old man with white hair looked at Yu Ming deeply and sighed in a low voice: "We thought the midsummer catastrophe had passed, and there was more time for people to take a breath and rest for a while. No one expected that the situation would deteriorate to this point in a short period of time."

The old man with white hair couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Perhaps humans should not be openly extraordinary.

But... the overlord revived, and the great power of extraordinary saints could not continue to be concealed.

"The number of disaster gods exceeds one hundred and fifty!"

"They are gathering together, one after another, are they going to form an army of gods in different spaces?"

Speaking of this, the old man with white hair trembled and his whole body shivered.

The gods in the past were devoted to activate the crystallization of the different space and evolved the altar of the gods, and ignored all the other things.

The gods have changed now. They have summoned more gods to join the team, either wandering high altitudes or gathering at the bottom of the sea, as if they are ready to start a war.

"Damn the god!"

The white-haired old man gritted his teeth and cursed.

He received news from Western Europe that there were about five convergence points around the world. Together, there were about thousands of dangerous gods in the heyday stage, and countless conventional gods, and the level of terror was comparable to that of real gods in the alien space.

"These changes occurred after the disclosure, and the days when they were trying to fight against the overlord and formed an alliance with the overlord."

"If it were those two overlords..." The white-haired old man felt a little regretful.

Yu Ming shook his head: "No, it's a good thing."

Humans fought against the overlords of ancient times, and the extraordinary people suffered fewer casualties, and those who entered the saints did not sacrifice.

If you just finished the battle of catastrophe and then kept blocking the God of Disaster, the only saints in the world would be single-digit, and there would not be enough time to be born one by one, let alone the upcoming practice method.

"kindness."

The old man with white hair closed his eyes and said nothing, and he could only rely on the fact that the "Atomic Ventilation Technique" truly possessed the power as explained by the Central Research Institute.

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Port city in Zhejiang Province.

The weather was clear and cloudless, and the Central Military Transportation Plane passed by at high altitude.

If an extraordinary person looks up, he will find that when the special plane passes through the sky, two vague figures jump out of the tail of the plane. Because the two of them are too fast, they burst out instantly at nearly twice the speed of sound, which is really hard to see.

"arrive."

Tang Hong floated three thousand meters above the sky, lowered his eyes and looked down at the city, focusing his eyes and insight into his eyes, and then he saw tiny figures escaping from the city center.

“It’s my place.”

Tang Hong pursed his lips and spread his palms, preparing to inspire emotional resonance with his will to enter the saint.

The next moment.

boom!

Fang Nanxun broke through the air in one step, broke through the sound barrier, and looked at Tang Hong's eyes: "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing? I am helping people recover from calmness, forget fear, drive away cowardice, curb the spread of panic, and eliminate unstable factors. Is there anything wrong with it?" Tang Hong asked back.

Fang Nanxun frowned and said word by word: "We can't do this."

Tang Hong was stunned, and then his expression changed. When he recalled his words and deeds during this period, he immediately understood that there was a problem with his mentality. He controlled the wonderful feelings of people's joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness, as if the supreme temptation almost made him sink.

"I……"

Tang Hong opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. He seemed to understand a little about what the number one was.
Chapter completed!