"First echelon, move forward."

The collectors in the front row of the flood moved forward in unison. Together they formed a front with an extremely long horizontal span. As the vanguard, they slowly advanced.

They opened their eyes as wide as possible, and their nerves were highly sensitive to interpret the surrounding environment, as if there was something extremely dangerous.

However, what is strange is that the surrounding terrain can be described as almost flat, and there is no obstruction. Even at the highest point, the difference between the high point and the low point is not more than half a meter.

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Suddenly, there was another burst of sound in the air, but it was different from the previous one. This sound came one after another, the rhythm was continuous and compact, and the sand on the ground was stirred up by the small objects traveling at high speed.

In an instant, seventy-eight out of ten of the vanguard collectors died. Their corpses were shaped like sieves, with holes the size of the mouth of a bowl making the corpses look like tattered linen.

Even the collectors who were lucky enough to survive would not survive very long.

"Second echelon, move forward."

The tragic death of the first echelon did not stimulate the collectors. In the years since Huogu left, they had already launched counterattacks like this countless times, and countless individuals died.

However, every time, Hong Chao stopped at the current position, and countless forced charges only resulted in failure one after another.

Another group of collectors were pierced and destroyed by high-speed objects, but as the collectors who directed this flood, they felt extremely disappointed.

"It's not this kind of attack..."

"Why don't the enemies use that kind of attack?"

"Could it be that... the enemy has already understood our actions and deliberately hid them?"

Death is not scary. After going through the great revolution of "selfishness" and clarifying "loyalty", no collector will still be afraid of death.

However, meaningless death is still difficult for most collectors to accept.

In the flat land of death within the cordon, once a body dies, even returning to the tribe with nutrients is a luxury, because the tribe has no ability to recover these corpses.

"Maybe it's because there are too few individuals entering."

"Sustainability...are you telling us to continue moving forward collectively?"

"Don't forget your main mission this time. If this counterattack fails, then it will be handed over to the next counterattack, but you have to solve the problem this time, even if you sacrifice everything."

"We have been humiliated by our enemies long enough."

"learn."

Following an order from the life field, the flood of collectors who had stopped set off and moved forward bravely.

The previous attack that killed two groups of collectors appeared again. In an instant, the collectors in the first few rows were beaten into sieves, and the collectors in the back row lost the ability to move.

This attack brought a large number of casualties to the entire flood tide. The collectors were torn to pieces in minutes, but this kind of thing could not scare them, and the flood tide still showed a tendency to advance.

With this momentum, the flood tide quickly rushed to the bottom of the huge structure leading directly to the exosphere.

The collectors saw the metal towers rising around the bottom of the giant structure. The long metal objects on the towers kept pouring something towards them, with dazzling fire.

That was the source of the attack that had wiped out two groups of collectors before.

Seeing these towers, the commander of the flood was filled with rage. It was these enemies that made his two attempts in vain, causing the precious lives of his charging kin to be wasted.

Although they are metal bodies, they can move. Even though these things are beyond the common sense of the collectors, they are still regarded as 'enemies' by the collectors.

"Destroy them!"

The tower glows with a metallic luster in the sun, giving people a 'very solid' feeling simply from its appearance.

However, this kind of thing only lasted for less than five minutes in front of the monomolecular blades of countless collectors who said, "You cut it once, I will cut it". The metal towers in a circle at the foot of the giant structure were cleared, collapsed and decomposed.

, a large number of sparking metal lines are exposed to the air.

The pace of progress still does not stop.

When they stepped onto the slope of the giant structure, all the collectors of the flood were excited. This was the deepest advance they had made in their tens of thousands of counterattacks. The enemy seemed to be like drug addicts, weak and weak.

This was a good opportunity, and the commander of the flood tide lost his usual calmness.

"Go forward! Retake the lost ground! Kill all the invaders!"

"Kill all the intruders!"

Tens of thousands of collectors climbed up the slope of the giant structure one after another. As for whether they could survive in the exosphere, it was not within their scope of consideration.

Success was right in front of us. Apart from the thin ice that appeared due to the low temperature, there was almost no arrangement on the slope. There were no metal towers, no explosions everywhere, and no sudden flames.

However, the dominance of the script of this war does not lie with the collectors...

More than a dozen weird metal bodies suddenly appeared under the thin ice, and they moved super fast. In the blink of an eye, they caught the collectors in the front row of the flood tide and quickly folded them into a spherical cage.

Before the collector in the cage could struggle, the cage released enough electricity to stun him.

After completing a series of actions, the red light on the spherical cage turned green, and then rolled upwards completely in anti-Newtonian mechanics, and the speed could be described as lightning fast.

The whole process started and ended very suddenly, not even a few seconds passed, so that it was not until only a small amount of the figures of those spherical cages were left that the reaction was realized.

"Damn enemy! You are dead!"

"Charge! Kill them!"

This was a provocation from the enemy, so it seemed to the collectors, and the climbing speed couldn't help but speed up a bit more, as if a group of hungry ghosts had gone crazy after smelling delicious food.

It was completely sudden, and an undetectable fluctuation appeared. When the collectors realized it, almost half of the collectors felt this fluctuation.

Soon, the fluctuations radiated to the entire flood of collectors.

The internal body of each collector is trembling, and this tremor brings them an unpleasant feeling. They can feel that the cells in their whole body are sending warnings to them - run away! Run away quickly! Get away from here! Get out of here!

The further away the better!

But they could no longer move. All the collectors seemed to have a high fever at the same time and collapsed directly. No one was spared.

"It's here, it's finally here."

The commander of the flood tide was also affected by the fluctuations. He knew that he would not live long. Just like those previous counterattacks, in the face of this completely unreasonable force, numerical superiority was simply a joke.

The flood commander directly delivers his own feelings and even the entire collector group's own feelings to the life field channel.

This is the real purpose of this attack. It is just a pretense to consume so many of our own kind.

"Yongsheng, you must reveal the true nature of this attack this time, otherwise I will not forgive you..."
Chapter completed!