In fact, there was nothing wrong with the Queen of Worms, the God of Light couldn't last long, and his current stable position was rebuilt for him by the other eight gods.

And his strength has long been exhausted, and there is no way to turn over.

But he knew there was a way to turn the whole situation around.

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"You are too weak, let's start with the simple ones." The God of Light stretched out his hand, and the ball of light floated in his hand, "First of all, you have to learn how to control them."

"For us, it's a natural instinct to control them."

"It's different with you, you can't even touch them."

The God of Light said, and tapped one of the smallest and weakest light balls with his fingertips, "Now this child completely listens to you. All you have to do now is use it to control all the light balls."

——What do all the photospheres mean?

Countless balls of light rushed towards Zhong Ling, almost submerging him in the sea of ​​light.

Zhong Ling had never encountered such a situation, and was obviously overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of these light spheres.He stretched out his hand and grabbed one of the light spheres vigorously, and it was empty in an instant.

The weakest sphere of light is not happy.

It flew to Zhong Ling's forehead, arrogantly demonstrating its sovereignty.

What Zhong Ling can touch is only the small ball of light that he can control, the other balls of light are like water that he can see but cannot touch.He doesn't know how to control these naughty blobs of light at all!

But the God of Light obviously misunderstood, he frowned, "Is it still too simple for you?"

He said seriously, "Doing things cannot be done overnight, and the results obtained in this way are unstable."

Zhong Ling could only feel the pain and couldn't tell.

He watched the proud god say to him, "I'll give you three hours to control all these balls of light." Then he pushed the door and walked out.

The little light spheres felt that the gods who restrained them had left the scene, and they were completely insane with joy, rushing towards Zhong Ling's body like a swarm.

Zhong Ling was about to be driven crazy by the energy in his body.

These energies that cannot be touched by hands are constantly stirring in his body, like a spoon stirring all his organs together, and then reassembling them.

Zhong Ling sat quietly on the hospital bed, it wasn't that he invaded the ball of light, but he was invaded by the ball of light.

The little ball of light jumped up and down mischievously, got into his skin, and then got out again.

Zhong Ling reached out to try to catch these naughty ghosts, but there was no way to catch them.They are like unfettered auras that exist only in fantasy.

This is a big problem.

He endured the pain like being stabbed by a knife, and stared straight at the small ball of light that he could only control in front of him.

Time ticked by, and dense drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he took a deep breath.

How did Tangtang control these light spheres before?

Zhong Ling tried his best to think back, but still had no clue.

He is not one of those gods who are born to control energy, how could he control these energy balls?Shouldn't the invisible and intangible things like energy be handled by the guys in the research institute?

The man woke up suddenly.

For a human being like him, why must he copy the way the gods control the ball of light?

As the most competitive candidate for the future marshal, he is not stupid, or even particularly crazy, otherwise he would not win countless wars with the least consumption time and time again.

He understood that he had fallen into a misunderstanding—he was a human being, and he couldn't control these energies in the way of gods.Because he is human, he has to use his own method.

Zhong Ling clenched his fists hard, his nails almost pierced into his palms, and even blood was slowly oozing out.

He was enduring the pain these light spheres brought him, and carefully observed these light spheres.

The light spheres danced regularly, blending into his body all at once, and coming out again all at once.

Uncontrollable, but also implies a wonderful law.

Zhong Ling seemed to think of something suddenly, and finally smiled.

The weakest sphere of light in his hand exploded under his control—since he can only control this small sphere of light, let all the spheres of light become part of this sphere of light.

What surprised Zhong Ling was that after the sphere of light exploded completely, it did not form a smaller sphere of light. Instead, it seemed to have completely lost its light and turned into a black ball that swallowed light like a black hole.

The black ball surrounded him, extremely weak.

Now, become a virus to these spheres of light.

Zhong Ling thought, find their cores, and then infect them.

According to his instructions, the black ball quickly bounced towards the other light balls.As soon as it touches the surface of the photosphere, it quickly melts into their interior.

The light ball that was integrated into the black ball soon vibrated violently!

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The God of Light feels that the humans in this world are really interesting.

These human beings who have no beliefs and only believe in themselves have boundless creativity.

He reached out and touched the thin layer of energy protection. The protection layer that was destroyed by the queen had been fully upgraded, and it was stronger and more powerful than before.

Although this kind of power is vulnerable to the Queen of Worms, it is enough to show the wonder of these human minds.

The God of Light has no doubt that if the gods fall, perhaps these humans will be the first to break the edge of the world.

Professor Li walked slowly to his side and asked him, "How do you feel?"

The gray-haired old professor pointed to the energy protection shield, and said with pride, "This is our latest development, it can withstand at least [-] soldiers and insects! In the future, it can withstand [-]! [-]!" !"

The God of Light couldn't understand their pride, because to them, it might just be the difference between blinking once and blinking twice.

So the God of Light didn't speak.

"Maybe it doesn't make any difference to you." Mr. Li said, "However, it may be the last life-saving talisman for us. We don't have many planets left."

"Old man, I watched these planets disappear one by one, and I also watched these people leave one by one."

The God of Light shifted his gaze to this human being who was about to reach the end of his life. This human's eyes had dried up, and even his skin was wrinkled like dry bark.

It was already night, and the light from the window shone through, printing on his pale hair.

"I am a person who is about to enter the grave." Mr. Li said, "The only wish is to see a war where humans defeat the Zerg. You may not understand, but this is our race, and it is so painful to watch our own race perish." Painful."

"too painful."

"I'm so worried that I can't sleep every night, worrying that when we won't even be able to hold the last turf."

"I understand." The God of Light said suddenly.

Mr. Li only thought he was comforting himself, "You helped us resist the attack of the queen, and promised to protect us. I really don't know how to thank you."

As he spoke, he took a step back and solemnly bowed to the God of Light.

"Anyway, thank you very much!"

After a while, the voice of the God of Light sounded, "No need, I have already promised to help you, and I will definitely do it."

When Mr. Li raised his head again, the God of Light was no longer standing in place, leaving only a few dim light balls dancing in place.

Mr. Li stretched out his hand to touch the ball of light, and the ball of light immediately spun and struck rapidly around the direction of the protective cover. The tracks are all completely different from their design.

Mr. Li seemed to understand something.

——No matter how big the appearance changes, some things will never change.

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The God of Light didn't feel right.

Even for the newborn gods who first learned to control the light sphere, the energy fluctuations cannot be so small.

The door swung open.

The dense balls of light in the room disappeared, replaced by terrifying black balls that were ready to swallow everything at any time.

And Zhong Ling sat in the center of them, as if surrounded by them, looking up at him.

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