No!!!
A roar erupted in the cave filled with blood. The bloody beast king suddenly woke up from his rage and heard the wailing smoky in the red mist.
altar!
Those guys touched the altar!
A drop of cold sweat mixed with plasma slid off his forehead. He suddenly realized that he had been focusing on a certain body for too long!
He wanted to know the expression on the guy's face after completing all the layouts, so he specially selected the most perfect body from his collection and used it as a container for himself to walk in the mortal world.
However, it is precisely because of this conceit that the plan has made mistakes that should not have been made.
The negative emotions generated by the imperfect container retaliated against his spirit. He was supposed to think calmly, and he was led by anger, so he became a puppet of emotions.
And just in this tranceless negligence, those people actually touched the side of their mother's nest.
But even if he regrets it now, it is too late. He can only hope that the guy's cultivation of two hundred years can have some effect.
...No, my friend, can you hear me?Answer me quickly!
He struggled to shatter a warrior who fired at him, and the Beast King forced the others back with a deafening roar.
Taking advantage of the slightest stagnation of the attacks of those difficult guys, he shouted in his heart the Lord of Plague, and at the same time tried to contact the plague monks in the altar.
However, what made his mood sink to the bottom was that he couldn't contact those guys at all.
They had asked for help from themselves, but the sound of help was drowned in the noisy gunshots and roars.
At this time, a weak voice drifted into his ears, like a dying man whispering beside the bed.
...Goodbye, my friend.
Two hundred years of travel is a pleasant one, but... the world belongs to the new little guys after all, I am still too old.
For more than two hundred years, my footprints have spanned five light years, but I have not been able to get out of this mountain.What the child said is not without reason, and my method may have been wrong from the beginning.
Fortunately, you are still young...it is true by human standards and by our standards.
May you find that ideal kingdom of heaven.
That sentence is like a last word.
At the same time as the words fell, the last thought connecting his sea of consciousness was completely cut off, and as its breath fell into the bottomless abyss.
Although it could not affect the coming Kingdom of Heaven, he lost the most important card in his hand!
Now we can only hope that the power of the Kingdom of Heaven itself and the reinforcements of the Human Emperor are reliable enough.
Go and die!Go to death for me!
The Beast King let out a roar of rage, completely venting his anger on the group of guys who were biting him to the death. However, it was this fury that caused more and more flaws in his offensive.
His right leg was inserted into the second needle, and the extract of type B strain injected into his body completely broke through his recovery limit, and then another white phosphorus bomb hit his right half.
The boiling flames carbonized large areas of skin, and the severe pain almost made his consciousness escape from this body.
He staggered backwards, but stepped on a corpse, and his three-meter-high body fell backwards uncontrollably.
That was the corpse that I was responsible for dying first, and this guy was indeed the first one to lie down among the hundreds of corpses lying all over the tunnel.
Without missing this opportunity, the extrajudicial madman took the needle thrown by his teammate, pounced on it desperately, and pierced the needle into the monster's chest.
The feeling of piercing the flesh and blood just reached the tiger's mouth in the right hand, and the madman from the extramarital felt a big hand holding his waist, and then he was picked up.
Ah!Get out of here, you bed bug!
The Beast King let out a roar of pain, grabbed the human lying on his chest with his right hand, and rudely chased him on the wall and pressed him into a pile of minced meat.
At this moment, the intelligence department's sleepy self-exposed drone, who was awake, rushed to him and directly activated the self-exposed switch.
The explosion of fire pushed back his just sitting up and threw his upper body to the ground.
It was time to say it, and then it was almost time to say that midnight, with an umbrella without a knife, grabbed the shotgun that the extramarital madman fell to the ground, and then flowed through the flowing water to directly hit the monster's chin.
Death
He pulled the trigger.
The broken projectile burst out with the sprayed flames, and the head shattered the ground like a watermelon.
He did not stop his movements, but pressed down the muzzle and shot five more times until the magazine was completely cleared.
The plague champion's body was covered in blood and the ground was covered with scarlet minced meat.
In that piece of meat, he even saw the jade-colored eyeball...
It's over...?He let out a long breath and sat backwards to the ground, unable to tell whether the heat flowing on his body was blood or sweat.
His right hand touched a pool of slippery liquid. He raised his hand and looked at it. He saw a black patch of lacquer and black, and then wiped it with a wry smile.
If this game doesn't have a harmonious system, it's probably difficult to get the version number Ah...
The entire tunnel was filled with corpses, including players from the Death Corps, as well as Plague Monks and Goblins.
And the thing in front of him, the talking plague champion, probably the last bss.
At the same time, the red fog that was permeating the tunnel also changed a little.
The smell of rancidness seemed to disappear, replaced by a familiar smell.
All players know what that is.
Xiaoyu should have won.
Laplace looked up and looked up, then looked around, then looked at Brother Umbrella who was slumped on the ground. What are you doing now?Keep moving forward?Or go back and put the flag on the top of the mountain?
Their mission is to capture the mother's nest.
In fact, conquering the mother's nest is equivalent to conquering the entire Blood Mountain.
When Xiaoyu completely controls the mother nest in the mountain, he can soon synthesize new fruit entities to search every corner of the mountain with dirty and dirty corners to find the mutants who are hiding and the human survivors they captured.
If there is still some left.
It must be walking forward and looking.
He climbed up from the ground quickly, loaded the shotgun with an umbrella without a knife at midnight, and his tired expression swept away, regaining his energetic appearance.
...I went and saw what treasures those mutants hid in the palace. They all came, and wouldn't it be a loss if they didn't take a look?
Laplace's expression became a little subtle, and she said with a slight look at the side.
I think the possibility of being mentally contaminated is higher...
……
No, respectful Lord of the Plague, please do not leave your children...we cannot be without you.
The bloated body squeezed into a ball, and Sodo, who was slumped in front of the pot, was filled with despair. He even lost interest in the unique skill of making soup.
It used to be supported by countless believers, but now it is alone.
The plague monks who were crowded here in the past died in the battle with those humans, and no weak little boys were eager for their soup.
The red mist around was still rich and fishy red, but he could no longer smell the breath of the Lord of the Plague, and only the endless silence was left in response to its prayers.
Its evolution has ended here.
No new things emerged from his pustules.
It lowered its head, like a two hundred tons child, staring at the belly piled on the ground.
Why……
A sigh came from the clearer light red fog.
He raised his head and looked at the thick fog blankly, trying to find the source of the sound.
...What kind of thing do you have to evolve into to be satisfied?
Can eat everything!Sodo said without hesitation, not even thinking for a second.
The sound that floated from the fog made a long sigh.
...That kind of thing does not exist, even black holes can't swallow things.
What is a black hole?
Sodo looked ahead blankly, not knowing what that sentence meant, but he heard the negation in that sentence.
In an instant, the hateful face twisted into a ball and became increasingly ugly.
You... nonsense!The great plague Lord tells us that its mother can swallow an entire planet!As long as we continue to evolve, we can one day
Maybe.
It seemed that I didn't want to listen to its sleep anymore, and the voice interrupted it lightly.
...But if there really is that day, it will definitely be a disaster for the entire universe.
The sound disappeared.
Just like it has never been in the future.
Sodo looked around uneasyly, feeling a little panic about the silence that suddenly surrounded him.
At this moment, a burst of light steps and noise broke the silence in the palace.
The sound of footsteps stopped at the entrance of the palace.
Damn it!
What a big toad!Wait... Can this thing be considered a toad?
Fortunately, I almost missed the real boss when I looked at it.
Brothers, we are ready to start a group!
Oh oh oh!
Although I don’t know what those people are saying, Sodo could feel that that was definitely not a good thing.
Facing those guys with green eyes alone, Sodo was completely panicked this time...
……
The battle of Blood Mountain has come to an end, but the fierce battle on the wasteland of the Wei Mansion has just entered a white-hot stage.
With the artillery support of the Iron Heart and the Loyal airship, the armored formation of the Skeleton Corps fought a bloody path surrounded by a number of sub-entities.
The 37mm rapid-fire gun continued to vent its firepower, and it also had the car-mounted machine gun of the No. 2 tank.
Whether it was the infected people corroded by Nago or the dead bodies awakened by Nago, they turned into dust in front of the steel fire rain, and then were crushed into the traces of the tracks.
However, even so, the puppets controlled by the mycelium still did not stop, gathered towards the armored formation that broke into the wasteland, or rushed to the military base of the Guardian Mansion.
They are killed and will sink into the soil and grow again after a long time.
Just like the weeds after the spring breeze blows.
As long as the gray-green haze does not dissipate, as long as the mycelium rooted in this soil does not disappear
They are endless!
Over the Military Base of the Weifu.
The fierce firefighting continued, and twenty cloud-fly wing aircraft were shuttled freely in the misty air, pouring out cannons and rocket nest ammunition.
However, the number of the bat-winged people flying all over the sky was too large. Even with the support of ground air defense positions, three attack formations composed of twenty clouds were still difficult to stop.
Four Thunder fighter jets parked in the base were lifted out of the air for support, and the 20mm cannon continued to roar, pulling out dazzling tracers in the air.
In addition, 100 propeller planes took off from the Iron Heart.
However, even so, the number gap between the two sides is still huge, not at the same order of magnitude at all.
Especially those bat-winged people did not rush up to die, but were scattered in the vast night sky.
More than that.
The special maneuvering method determines that their flight trajectory is unpredictable. Even if the speed and speed climb rate are far inferior to the Alliance's old propeller aircraft, it is quite difficult to hit them.
This is not beyond the league's expectations. After all, many players have experienced it in the battle in Jinhe City, and even developed a bird-killing tactic specifically for this kind of bird-killing tactic. After a shuttle, they shook their heads and left.
Although the propeller planes are not as maneuverable as those guys with wings, it is almost impossible for those guys to catch up with the propeller planes that run away at full speed.
However, Torch seemed to know this in his heart, and did not get entangled with the Alliance planes in the sky, but went straight to the ground military base, especially the airport!
As long as the airport is taken down, the Alliance's planes will not be able to recharge, either return to the Heart of Steel or land somewhere in the wasteland.
The entire wasteland is full of sub-entities that are awakened together with the Kingdom of Heaven.
Even though their individual combat power is weak, even the claws of death cannot withstand that huge number of entanglements.
The defense line in the air was quickly broken through, and the center of the battlefield turned from the air to the ground.
Faced with the monsters falling from the sky, the air defense positions of the Weifu military base were forced to stop exporting.
The soldiers had to pick up their rifles and fight against the beasts with fangs, wings and sharp claws.
For those targets close to friendly units, the planes hovering in the air cannot let go of their support, and can only focus on those targets that have not yet landed.
As the war continued to burn, not only the air defense positions and airports were affected, but even the machine gun positions on the edge of the military base were swept in.
Sitting in the cockpit of the Thunder Fighter, a trace of hot sweat flashed across Luo Yu's forehead.
There are 300 rounds of ammunition left for 4 ground-to-ground TV missiles.
Even though there are nearly a hundred bat-winged men who died at his hands, it still has difficulty in having an effective impact on the current situation.
unless
Kill all those guys in biodynamic armor!
He clearly remembered the information on the official website that these bat-winged people were bred by mutant cubs, and because of their rapid growth rate, they did not establish a complete mind, just like those goblins.
They are even more chaotic than goblins that they need to be directed by the help of a mind-interference module.
The Alliance Biological Institute tried to crack the psychic interference signals that manipulate them, but unfortunately failed.
This technology is a singularity-like existence for both torches and alliances, and the use of this technology and the ethical boundaries are still being explored.
Since torch has no bottom line in the application and experiment of this technology, and has been studying in this field for more than ten years, it is difficult to say who has better technical strength.
However, one thing is certain that as long as the biologically powered armor that serves as a communication node is destroyed, these winged monsters will immediately lose their backbone like headless flies, turning from cannon fodder for collective action to unorganized and disciplined beasts.
Wild beasts are not to be afraid, just like alien species that can be seen everywhere in the wasteland, no matter how many they are, they are just moving experience packs.
At least that's true for players.
But then Luo Yu was in trouble again.
There is fog everywhere around here. It is difficult to shoot down those bat-winged men, let alone identifying the guys wearing biologically powered armor.
Those people were very smart and did not throw all the cannon fodder onto the military base, but left a considerable number of them to continue to entangle with the coalition's planes to cover themselves hidden in it.
What's even more terrible is that this time is different from the last time, there may not be only one biologically powered armor mixed in it.
At this moment, a long-silent voice suddenly came from the communication channel.
I'm!(I'm fine!)
Luo Yu was stunned when he heard this and then said in surprise.
Have you done it?Very good!How do you feel?
I'm...
Xiaoyu seemed to be in a complicated mood, and Luoyu didn't understand what it was saying for a while.
This situation is not rare.
In a sense, its voice is an expression of emotions, and when it cannot describe that feeling itself, it is naturally impossible for others to understand it.
Even he is the same.
Have you eaten a stomachache?
Yeah.(No, but it's a pity... those people are actually quite interesting.)
Who are you?
Do you mean those guys wearing gas masks?
Luo Yu remembered that Xiaoyu had complained about the boredom of those guys with him before, but now he suddenly changed his opinion of them.
He vaguely guessed what was going on, and his Adam's apple moved gently.
Just as he was thinking about how to comfort Xiaoyu, the little guy suddenly cheered up.
Ih... huh?(The battle is not over yet, I won't let their sacrifices be in vain... Is there anything I can help?)
Now is not the time to chat.
Hearing the firmness in the voice, Luo Yu said immediately without hesitation.
Can you sense those spores around you?Spores secreted by Nago mycelium!
I'm!(Can!)
Luo Yu was delighted and asked quickly.
Then... can you find where their maternal nest is?Or, the core that dominates them and similar beings?
His expression is very abstract, but he believes Xiaoyu can understand it. After all, voice is just a carrier that carries information. On the surface, they communicate in words, but in fact they rely on ideas to communicate.
Xiaoyu: Yiwu... (I can't sense its existence.)
Hearing this sentence, Luo Yu suddenly remembered that the fourth stage of heaven seemed to exist without a mother nest, and this was also the final stage when the torch claimed irreversible.
But at this moment, another thought suddenly arose in his mind and suddenly had a whim.
If some fruiting entities are produced using the mother nest on Xueshan, can it be achieved by cultivating type B nanotro strains with the help of those fruiting entities as seedling beds?
Although the mother nest on Xueshan does not have the experience of synthesizing fruit entities, the mother nest in Qingquan City has a large number of fruit entities Blueprints.
Even mutants of different species can be used as seedling beds for producing spores. There is no reason why eaters who can spore spores cannot make seedling beds.
They just need to find a way to insert gene fragments from the B-type nango strain into the gnawers' bodies.
The ability to produce spores by borrowing the position is stored in the mother nest named after Alpha on Blood Mountain.
That guy has been studying this skill for nearly a hundred years, and he can even transform mutants into various shapes without any repetition.
Luo Yu clenched his fists and prayed in his heart.
Xiaoyu was silent for a while, as if he was seriously thinking about the feasibility, and also seemed to be making some attempt.
After a moment, it gave a positive answer.
I'm!(I just tried it and it can be done.)
Hearing the sound of nature, Luo Yu's face suddenly showed a happy expression, and he wanted to pick up this guy and kiss him... It's a pity that he was on the plane.
Type B strains have an inhibitory effect on the growth activity of torch-modified type J strains, while the spores produced by the former also have the same effect on the latter.
In other words, the nibbler carrying the type B strain will be the most direct nemesis of the puppet manipulated by the type J nanotro strain!
Those guys will destroy the heavenly kingdom of the Wasteland of the Wei Mansion from the root!
Let the dirty things that are constantly coming out completely lie back!
quick!Give more more!Without a trace of hesitation, he shouted loudly to the communication channel.
And an energetic answer came from the other end of the communication channel.
I'm!(receive!)
……
At the same time, the altar deep in the Blood Mountain was filled with misty red mist in the bottomless abyss.
Standing next to the deep pit, he looked at the red mist in a daze.
The same is true for the other players next to him, including the drum washing machine where he had pressed his head before, all staring blankly at the place.
It would be better to let me go down... The debt-bearing eyes muttered, with a hint of regret in their eyes.
It would be great if I brought a little more.
Not twenty, but one hundred and twenty, those people may not have to sacrifice themselves...
Although he had developed feelings for those fruitless entities, he knew in his heart that it was just Xiaoyu's dandruff, he did not have the sense of autonomy, and he never regarded him as a father or something, but just ate his and drank his.
But those guys are living...even the AI running on the server.
The edge paddled his hand on his shoulder and held his shoulder.
It's time for us to leave...at least, we have to bring their things back and hand them over to their families.
In order to capture this position, the entire brigade of a thousand-man team was almost wiped out.
Including those who came to reinforce, they also left behind thousands of corpses, and the corpses they threw almost filled the entire passage.
This victory was quite tragic...
The debt-loss nodded, and the last time he looked at the deep pit, he was about to leave here.
However, at this moment, the crimson fog suddenly swayed, and something crawled out of the deep pit.
A hint of joy suddenly emerged in his heart when he was slightly stunned.
Could it be...
However, before the trace of luck-like joy could climb onto his face, the moment he met the object and his mood sank to the bottom of the valley with the subsequent loss.
The miracle didn't happen.
Climbing up was a group of creepers.
Some people also carry a few nibblers on their backs, or other types of fruit entities.
However, none of those faces were familiar to him.
Only we are immortal...this has been the case since the server was launched.Standing next to him, he slowly spoke up.
Although he only met her for a short time, he admitted that she was a brave guy.
...I knew it a long time ago, I didn't just get the helmet, so you don't need to remind me.Debt-Big Eyes Gurgled.
The edge paddling nodded with understanding, and did not continue this heavy topic, patted the good brother on the shoulder.
...It's time to set off.
The debt-loss eyes didn't say anything, but just nodded silently, and then followed him.
The battle outside has not ended, and Brother Quanshui and the others are probably fighting fiercely with Torch at this moment.
There is still a lot of things to do.
They had to leave some people to consolidate their positions here, and at the same time they had to distribute some people to reinforce friendly forces at the Military Base of the Weifu.
If the manager needs it...
A roar erupted in the cave filled with blood. The bloody beast king suddenly woke up from his rage and heard the wailing smoky in the red mist.
altar!
Those guys touched the altar!
A drop of cold sweat mixed with plasma slid off his forehead. He suddenly realized that he had been focusing on a certain body for too long!
He wanted to know the expression on the guy's face after completing all the layouts, so he specially selected the most perfect body from his collection and used it as a container for himself to walk in the mortal world.
However, it is precisely because of this conceit that the plan has made mistakes that should not have been made.
The negative emotions generated by the imperfect container retaliated against his spirit. He was supposed to think calmly, and he was led by anger, so he became a puppet of emotions.
And just in this tranceless negligence, those people actually touched the side of their mother's nest.
But even if he regrets it now, it is too late. He can only hope that the guy's cultivation of two hundred years can have some effect.
...No, my friend, can you hear me?Answer me quickly!
He struggled to shatter a warrior who fired at him, and the Beast King forced the others back with a deafening roar.
Taking advantage of the slightest stagnation of the attacks of those difficult guys, he shouted in his heart the Lord of Plague, and at the same time tried to contact the plague monks in the altar.
However, what made his mood sink to the bottom was that he couldn't contact those guys at all.
They had asked for help from themselves, but the sound of help was drowned in the noisy gunshots and roars.
At this time, a weak voice drifted into his ears, like a dying man whispering beside the bed.
...Goodbye, my friend.
Two hundred years of travel is a pleasant one, but... the world belongs to the new little guys after all, I am still too old.
For more than two hundred years, my footprints have spanned five light years, but I have not been able to get out of this mountain.What the child said is not without reason, and my method may have been wrong from the beginning.
Fortunately, you are still young...it is true by human standards and by our standards.
May you find that ideal kingdom of heaven.
That sentence is like a last word.
At the same time as the words fell, the last thought connecting his sea of consciousness was completely cut off, and as its breath fell into the bottomless abyss.
Although it could not affect the coming Kingdom of Heaven, he lost the most important card in his hand!
Now we can only hope that the power of the Kingdom of Heaven itself and the reinforcements of the Human Emperor are reliable enough.
Go and die!Go to death for me!
The Beast King let out a roar of rage, completely venting his anger on the group of guys who were biting him to the death. However, it was this fury that caused more and more flaws in his offensive.
His right leg was inserted into the second needle, and the extract of type B strain injected into his body completely broke through his recovery limit, and then another white phosphorus bomb hit his right half.
The boiling flames carbonized large areas of skin, and the severe pain almost made his consciousness escape from this body.
He staggered backwards, but stepped on a corpse, and his three-meter-high body fell backwards uncontrollably.
That was the corpse that I was responsible for dying first, and this guy was indeed the first one to lie down among the hundreds of corpses lying all over the tunnel.
Without missing this opportunity, the extrajudicial madman took the needle thrown by his teammate, pounced on it desperately, and pierced the needle into the monster's chest.
The feeling of piercing the flesh and blood just reached the tiger's mouth in the right hand, and the madman from the extramarital felt a big hand holding his waist, and then he was picked up.
Ah!Get out of here, you bed bug!
The Beast King let out a roar of pain, grabbed the human lying on his chest with his right hand, and rudely chased him on the wall and pressed him into a pile of minced meat.
At this moment, the intelligence department's sleepy self-exposed drone, who was awake, rushed to him and directly activated the self-exposed switch.
The explosion of fire pushed back his just sitting up and threw his upper body to the ground.
It was time to say it, and then it was almost time to say that midnight, with an umbrella without a knife, grabbed the shotgun that the extramarital madman fell to the ground, and then flowed through the flowing water to directly hit the monster's chin.
Death
He pulled the trigger.
The broken projectile burst out with the sprayed flames, and the head shattered the ground like a watermelon.
He did not stop his movements, but pressed down the muzzle and shot five more times until the magazine was completely cleared.
The plague champion's body was covered in blood and the ground was covered with scarlet minced meat.
In that piece of meat, he even saw the jade-colored eyeball...
It's over...?He let out a long breath and sat backwards to the ground, unable to tell whether the heat flowing on his body was blood or sweat.
His right hand touched a pool of slippery liquid. He raised his hand and looked at it. He saw a black patch of lacquer and black, and then wiped it with a wry smile.
If this game doesn't have a harmonious system, it's probably difficult to get the version number Ah...
The entire tunnel was filled with corpses, including players from the Death Corps, as well as Plague Monks and Goblins.
And the thing in front of him, the talking plague champion, probably the last bss.
At the same time, the red fog that was permeating the tunnel also changed a little.
The smell of rancidness seemed to disappear, replaced by a familiar smell.
All players know what that is.
Xiaoyu should have won.
Laplace looked up and looked up, then looked around, then looked at Brother Umbrella who was slumped on the ground. What are you doing now?Keep moving forward?Or go back and put the flag on the top of the mountain?
Their mission is to capture the mother's nest.
In fact, conquering the mother's nest is equivalent to conquering the entire Blood Mountain.
When Xiaoyu completely controls the mother nest in the mountain, he can soon synthesize new fruit entities to search every corner of the mountain with dirty and dirty corners to find the mutants who are hiding and the human survivors they captured.
If there is still some left.
It must be walking forward and looking.
He climbed up from the ground quickly, loaded the shotgun with an umbrella without a knife at midnight, and his tired expression swept away, regaining his energetic appearance.
...I went and saw what treasures those mutants hid in the palace. They all came, and wouldn't it be a loss if they didn't take a look?
Laplace's expression became a little subtle, and she said with a slight look at the side.
I think the possibility of being mentally contaminated is higher...
……
No, respectful Lord of the Plague, please do not leave your children...we cannot be without you.
The bloated body squeezed into a ball, and Sodo, who was slumped in front of the pot, was filled with despair. He even lost interest in the unique skill of making soup.
It used to be supported by countless believers, but now it is alone.
The plague monks who were crowded here in the past died in the battle with those humans, and no weak little boys were eager for their soup.
The red mist around was still rich and fishy red, but he could no longer smell the breath of the Lord of the Plague, and only the endless silence was left in response to its prayers.
Its evolution has ended here.
No new things emerged from his pustules.
It lowered its head, like a two hundred tons child, staring at the belly piled on the ground.
Why……
A sigh came from the clearer light red fog.
He raised his head and looked at the thick fog blankly, trying to find the source of the sound.
...What kind of thing do you have to evolve into to be satisfied?
Can eat everything!Sodo said without hesitation, not even thinking for a second.
The sound that floated from the fog made a long sigh.
...That kind of thing does not exist, even black holes can't swallow things.
What is a black hole?
Sodo looked ahead blankly, not knowing what that sentence meant, but he heard the negation in that sentence.
In an instant, the hateful face twisted into a ball and became increasingly ugly.
You... nonsense!The great plague Lord tells us that its mother can swallow an entire planet!As long as we continue to evolve, we can one day
Maybe.
It seemed that I didn't want to listen to its sleep anymore, and the voice interrupted it lightly.
...But if there really is that day, it will definitely be a disaster for the entire universe.
The sound disappeared.
Just like it has never been in the future.
Sodo looked around uneasyly, feeling a little panic about the silence that suddenly surrounded him.
At this moment, a burst of light steps and noise broke the silence in the palace.
The sound of footsteps stopped at the entrance of the palace.
Damn it!
What a big toad!Wait... Can this thing be considered a toad?
Fortunately, I almost missed the real boss when I looked at it.
Brothers, we are ready to start a group!
Oh oh oh!
Although I don’t know what those people are saying, Sodo could feel that that was definitely not a good thing.
Facing those guys with green eyes alone, Sodo was completely panicked this time...
……
The battle of Blood Mountain has come to an end, but the fierce battle on the wasteland of the Wei Mansion has just entered a white-hot stage.
With the artillery support of the Iron Heart and the Loyal airship, the armored formation of the Skeleton Corps fought a bloody path surrounded by a number of sub-entities.
The 37mm rapid-fire gun continued to vent its firepower, and it also had the car-mounted machine gun of the No. 2 tank.
Whether it was the infected people corroded by Nago or the dead bodies awakened by Nago, they turned into dust in front of the steel fire rain, and then were crushed into the traces of the tracks.
However, even so, the puppets controlled by the mycelium still did not stop, gathered towards the armored formation that broke into the wasteland, or rushed to the military base of the Guardian Mansion.
They are killed and will sink into the soil and grow again after a long time.
Just like the weeds after the spring breeze blows.
As long as the gray-green haze does not dissipate, as long as the mycelium rooted in this soil does not disappear
They are endless!
Over the Military Base of the Weifu.
The fierce firefighting continued, and twenty cloud-fly wing aircraft were shuttled freely in the misty air, pouring out cannons and rocket nest ammunition.
However, the number of the bat-winged people flying all over the sky was too large. Even with the support of ground air defense positions, three attack formations composed of twenty clouds were still difficult to stop.
Four Thunder fighter jets parked in the base were lifted out of the air for support, and the 20mm cannon continued to roar, pulling out dazzling tracers in the air.
In addition, 100 propeller planes took off from the Iron Heart.
However, even so, the number gap between the two sides is still huge, not at the same order of magnitude at all.
Especially those bat-winged people did not rush up to die, but were scattered in the vast night sky.
More than that.
The special maneuvering method determines that their flight trajectory is unpredictable. Even if the speed and speed climb rate are far inferior to the Alliance's old propeller aircraft, it is quite difficult to hit them.
This is not beyond the league's expectations. After all, many players have experienced it in the battle in Jinhe City, and even developed a bird-killing tactic specifically for this kind of bird-killing tactic. After a shuttle, they shook their heads and left.
Although the propeller planes are not as maneuverable as those guys with wings, it is almost impossible for those guys to catch up with the propeller planes that run away at full speed.
However, Torch seemed to know this in his heart, and did not get entangled with the Alliance planes in the sky, but went straight to the ground military base, especially the airport!
As long as the airport is taken down, the Alliance's planes will not be able to recharge, either return to the Heart of Steel or land somewhere in the wasteland.
The entire wasteland is full of sub-entities that are awakened together with the Kingdom of Heaven.
Even though their individual combat power is weak, even the claws of death cannot withstand that huge number of entanglements.
The defense line in the air was quickly broken through, and the center of the battlefield turned from the air to the ground.
Faced with the monsters falling from the sky, the air defense positions of the Weifu military base were forced to stop exporting.
The soldiers had to pick up their rifles and fight against the beasts with fangs, wings and sharp claws.
For those targets close to friendly units, the planes hovering in the air cannot let go of their support, and can only focus on those targets that have not yet landed.
As the war continued to burn, not only the air defense positions and airports were affected, but even the machine gun positions on the edge of the military base were swept in.
Sitting in the cockpit of the Thunder Fighter, a trace of hot sweat flashed across Luo Yu's forehead.
There are 300 rounds of ammunition left for 4 ground-to-ground TV missiles.
Even though there are nearly a hundred bat-winged men who died at his hands, it still has difficulty in having an effective impact on the current situation.
unless
Kill all those guys in biodynamic armor!
He clearly remembered the information on the official website that these bat-winged people were bred by mutant cubs, and because of their rapid growth rate, they did not establish a complete mind, just like those goblins.
They are even more chaotic than goblins that they need to be directed by the help of a mind-interference module.
The Alliance Biological Institute tried to crack the psychic interference signals that manipulate them, but unfortunately failed.
This technology is a singularity-like existence for both torches and alliances, and the use of this technology and the ethical boundaries are still being explored.
Since torch has no bottom line in the application and experiment of this technology, and has been studying in this field for more than ten years, it is difficult to say who has better technical strength.
However, one thing is certain that as long as the biologically powered armor that serves as a communication node is destroyed, these winged monsters will immediately lose their backbone like headless flies, turning from cannon fodder for collective action to unorganized and disciplined beasts.
Wild beasts are not to be afraid, just like alien species that can be seen everywhere in the wasteland, no matter how many they are, they are just moving experience packs.
At least that's true for players.
But then Luo Yu was in trouble again.
There is fog everywhere around here. It is difficult to shoot down those bat-winged men, let alone identifying the guys wearing biologically powered armor.
Those people were very smart and did not throw all the cannon fodder onto the military base, but left a considerable number of them to continue to entangle with the coalition's planes to cover themselves hidden in it.
What's even more terrible is that this time is different from the last time, there may not be only one biologically powered armor mixed in it.
At this moment, a long-silent voice suddenly came from the communication channel.
I'm!(I'm fine!)
Luo Yu was stunned when he heard this and then said in surprise.
Have you done it?Very good!How do you feel?
I'm...
Xiaoyu seemed to be in a complicated mood, and Luoyu didn't understand what it was saying for a while.
This situation is not rare.
In a sense, its voice is an expression of emotions, and when it cannot describe that feeling itself, it is naturally impossible for others to understand it.
Even he is the same.
Have you eaten a stomachache?
Yeah.(No, but it's a pity... those people are actually quite interesting.)
Who are you?
Do you mean those guys wearing gas masks?
Luo Yu remembered that Xiaoyu had complained about the boredom of those guys with him before, but now he suddenly changed his opinion of them.
He vaguely guessed what was going on, and his Adam's apple moved gently.
Just as he was thinking about how to comfort Xiaoyu, the little guy suddenly cheered up.
Ih... huh?(The battle is not over yet, I won't let their sacrifices be in vain... Is there anything I can help?)
Now is not the time to chat.
Hearing the firmness in the voice, Luo Yu said immediately without hesitation.
Can you sense those spores around you?Spores secreted by Nago mycelium!
I'm!(Can!)
Luo Yu was delighted and asked quickly.
Then... can you find where their maternal nest is?Or, the core that dominates them and similar beings?
His expression is very abstract, but he believes Xiaoyu can understand it. After all, voice is just a carrier that carries information. On the surface, they communicate in words, but in fact they rely on ideas to communicate.
Xiaoyu: Yiwu... (I can't sense its existence.)
Hearing this sentence, Luo Yu suddenly remembered that the fourth stage of heaven seemed to exist without a mother nest, and this was also the final stage when the torch claimed irreversible.
But at this moment, another thought suddenly arose in his mind and suddenly had a whim.
If some fruiting entities are produced using the mother nest on Xueshan, can it be achieved by cultivating type B nanotro strains with the help of those fruiting entities as seedling beds?
Although the mother nest on Xueshan does not have the experience of synthesizing fruit entities, the mother nest in Qingquan City has a large number of fruit entities Blueprints.
Even mutants of different species can be used as seedling beds for producing spores. There is no reason why eaters who can spore spores cannot make seedling beds.
They just need to find a way to insert gene fragments from the B-type nango strain into the gnawers' bodies.
The ability to produce spores by borrowing the position is stored in the mother nest named after Alpha on Blood Mountain.
That guy has been studying this skill for nearly a hundred years, and he can even transform mutants into various shapes without any repetition.
Luo Yu clenched his fists and prayed in his heart.
Xiaoyu was silent for a while, as if he was seriously thinking about the feasibility, and also seemed to be making some attempt.
After a moment, it gave a positive answer.
I'm!(I just tried it and it can be done.)
Hearing the sound of nature, Luo Yu's face suddenly showed a happy expression, and he wanted to pick up this guy and kiss him... It's a pity that he was on the plane.
Type B strains have an inhibitory effect on the growth activity of torch-modified type J strains, while the spores produced by the former also have the same effect on the latter.
In other words, the nibbler carrying the type B strain will be the most direct nemesis of the puppet manipulated by the type J nanotro strain!
Those guys will destroy the heavenly kingdom of the Wasteland of the Wei Mansion from the root!
Let the dirty things that are constantly coming out completely lie back!
quick!Give more more!Without a trace of hesitation, he shouted loudly to the communication channel.
And an energetic answer came from the other end of the communication channel.
I'm!(receive!)
……
At the same time, the altar deep in the Blood Mountain was filled with misty red mist in the bottomless abyss.
Standing next to the deep pit, he looked at the red mist in a daze.
The same is true for the other players next to him, including the drum washing machine where he had pressed his head before, all staring blankly at the place.
It would be better to let me go down... The debt-bearing eyes muttered, with a hint of regret in their eyes.
It would be great if I brought a little more.
Not twenty, but one hundred and twenty, those people may not have to sacrifice themselves...
Although he had developed feelings for those fruitless entities, he knew in his heart that it was just Xiaoyu's dandruff, he did not have the sense of autonomy, and he never regarded him as a father or something, but just ate his and drank his.
But those guys are living...even the AI running on the server.
The edge paddled his hand on his shoulder and held his shoulder.
It's time for us to leave...at least, we have to bring their things back and hand them over to their families.
In order to capture this position, the entire brigade of a thousand-man team was almost wiped out.
Including those who came to reinforce, they also left behind thousands of corpses, and the corpses they threw almost filled the entire passage.
This victory was quite tragic...
The debt-loss nodded, and the last time he looked at the deep pit, he was about to leave here.
However, at this moment, the crimson fog suddenly swayed, and something crawled out of the deep pit.
A hint of joy suddenly emerged in his heart when he was slightly stunned.
Could it be...
However, before the trace of luck-like joy could climb onto his face, the moment he met the object and his mood sank to the bottom of the valley with the subsequent loss.
The miracle didn't happen.
Climbing up was a group of creepers.
Some people also carry a few nibblers on their backs, or other types of fruit entities.
However, none of those faces were familiar to him.
Only we are immortal...this has been the case since the server was launched.Standing next to him, he slowly spoke up.
Although he only met her for a short time, he admitted that she was a brave guy.
...I knew it a long time ago, I didn't just get the helmet, so you don't need to remind me.Debt-Big Eyes Gurgled.
The edge paddling nodded with understanding, and did not continue this heavy topic, patted the good brother on the shoulder.
...It's time to set off.
The debt-loss eyes didn't say anything, but just nodded silently, and then followed him.
The battle outside has not ended, and Brother Quanshui and the others are probably fighting fiercely with Torch at this moment.
There is still a lot of things to do.
They had to leave some people to consolidate their positions here, and at the same time they had to distribute some people to reinforce friendly forces at the Military Base of the Weifu.
If the manager needs it...
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