In the void, more than a dozen Poks were arching forward with their bodies struggling hard, and shouting "Poks" on their mouth, running away desperately, as if something was chasing behind them.

Unfortunately, as gravitational creatures, there are no large-mass objects nearby, and their movement speed is very slow. Behind them, a looming trajectory is embellished with them far away.

Because there is no light, the naked eye cannot see what the track is caused by. It will only light up when it encounters a substance, such as a gas or dust belt, and it will show that something has just passed there at high speed.

The Pokers really couldn't run anymore, their speed gradually slowed down, and they had a tendency to stop. So the thing that caused the trajectory came over, and after getting closer, they could finally see clearly what it was.

It was a crystal clear, long snake-like creature carved from the purest ice. Its length may exceed one thousand meters and its diameter is about two hundred meters. Although it is so big, its speed is extremely fast and it suddenly jumped out of the dark void and blew a sigh of relief at one of the Pokers from afar.

Wherever this breath passes, all the substances turn into white ice crystals.

There is not nothing in the void, there is dust, gas, and void energy. However, these substances and energy are no longer immune to this breath, and they all turn into ice crystals, including the unlucky Pok.

A layer of gravitational field surrounded by Pok, and ordinary attacks could not hurt it at all, but this force field could not last for half a second and was broken. The unlucky Pok instantly turned into an ice sculpture.

The rest of Pok was frightened and fled again.

However, one of them was already desperate. Its journey to escape was the farthest, and it had reached the point of exhaustion.

Gravitational creatures like them don’t like to run around, and the surroundings of large-scale celestial bodies are their comfort zone. Escape from the comfort zone for a long time is simply a torture for them who have not experienced the training of 996. This Poker would rather die than continue.

The Pok made a squeal of unknown significance at his companions, then stopped, turned his head to face the ice worm behind him, and his body shrank violently.

Poke's appearance looked like a short and fat tadpole, but when he shrank, it shrank into a perfect circle. At the same time, a huge gravity emanated from its body, instantly covering the nearby airspace.

Light has speed, but gravity does not. When it emits, gravity covers everything it can cover, including companions and ice insects not far away.

The rest of the Pokes were as if they had a treasure. The stronger the gravity, the more flexible they were. This gravity released by their fellows with all their might is far stronger than those of the naturally formed large-scale objects. They quickly seized this opportunity and rushed into the depths of the void like lightning, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The stronger the gravity, the stronger the Poke's strength. If they can be thrown into a black hole, they may even be able to give birth to a new god of old days.

The powerful gravity also acted on the ice worm. The ice sculpture-like long insect tightened and could not move in an instant. The gravity squeezed it inward from all directions, as if it was about to squeeze it flat.

If it were another creature, this kind of attack would be very dangerous. Even if it was a creature with a very strong shell, its internal organs might not be strong. Under this gravity attack that was ineffective in even the defensive shield, it would easily damage the internal organs.

But this long worm like an ice sculpture is not so fragile. It just feels bound, but is not crushed by this force. It even struggles hard for a few times, and then it feels clear in its heart. Fall in love with Literature Network

"It's a magical method, but you're too weak for a tiny bug." The sound of the ice worm echoed in the void.

"Pock!" Pock screamed angrily, swelling like an angry pufferfish, and the ice worm's body tightened again.

"Haha, are you angry? It's so cute, but meaningless. The bug's anger is like a shout in the void. No matter how far it is, it cannot blow a tiny bit of dust." The ice worm sighed like a bard.

"Pock! Pock!" Pock screamed again angrily, but it had already rested its strength. No matter how angry it roared, it was meaningless, but it was not discouraged, because it was originally a mentality of giving up. As long as it could entangle the guy in front of it and let its companions escape safely, it would be considered as completing its goal.

It was not going to live anymore. It was driven away by the ice worm. It had no idea how far it had escaped. It was exhausted, but the other party showed no sign of letting them go. Instead, it drove them in a certain direction like a shepherd dog.

This kind of escape that does not know the end, does not know the result, and does not know the fate is more desperate than death.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the ice worm no longer struggled, allowing Pok's gravity to act on it, tightly bound it, and even gave up support and allowed the gravity to press its long body into a ball.

However, not long after, a phantom broke out in the dark void and shot straight towards the ice worm at a speed like lightning.

It was also an ice worm, an worm that was equally pure and flawless, like an ice sculpture. It rushed out from the depths of the void and stabbed at the first ice worm like a ray of light, and instantly merged into one.

The ice worm that was combined into one instantly swelled a circle, and the gravity acting on it also weakened accordingly. So it struggled violently, and its entire body was like a snake that was coiled into a ball and then ejected, and it shot at Poke and breathed.

Poke didn't even have room to resist and became an ice sculpture. The ice worm's tail was swung, and he easily pulled the ice into a dispersed ice fog.

Feeling the surprise before Poke's death, the Ice Worm said to herself: "Don't be surprised. The Lord of Extreme Cold has never been an individual name, but a population name. There are as many as twelve of our population."

"At the end of entropy, every bit of power is precious, otherwise at your level, I still want to trap me?"

"Do you think your kind can escape? No, they just escaped in the direction I hoped. If they go beyond this direction, they will encounter other me."

"I hope you can play a little role. The traces left by the Devourer are ahead. Gather your strength and subdue it."

"The other one I came too fast? Yes, when we approached each other, we could ignore the distance and accelerate in a direction that penetrated space, so we came so fast."

The extremely cold ice worm kept talking to himself, a bit like an old lady at the entrance of the village, muttering to a pile of ice slags, feeling very nervous.
Chapter completed!