Chapter 1075: Soap's Talent (Part 1)
"Finally arrived..."
In the darkness, Xiye, who was rushing to the dust, squatted down, carefully compared the coordinates given by Zhi, and then looked into the distance, but there was a hint of doubt on the face under the helmet...
Because according to environmental description, this is a small town built against the valley, but at first glance, I can't see the city wall prompted on the coordinates.
All there is is a fog of gray mist...
This fog has a strong function of blocking vision. As a level 6 god, he can't even see it ten meters away...
Going wrong?
Xiye frowned, feeling that it was unlikely that intelligence would not make low-level mistakes such as wrong coordinates, and he would not make mistakes in the detection of low-level geographical coordinates.
But he turned around and looked at the principal.
When the principal saw Xiye looking over, he nodded slightly. He was responsible for clearing the traces of the New Territories' connection points before and ran thousands of coordinate points. He has been here in Kate City, and I remember that it is this location.
Seeing the principal nodding, Xiye's heart sank. If the coordinates are correct, something might be wrong here...
Thinking of this, the two of them accelerated their pace and walked towards the fog area.
"This is?"
As soon as he walked into the fog area, an inexplicable chill surged from all around him. Xiye narrowed his eyes slightly. The god's physique was very strong to elemental resistance and could basically adapt to any harsh planetary environment. However, the chill in front of him made him unable to help but want to use the rune equipment he was wearing to resist.
The principal squinted his eyes and looked at the remaining black frost on the grass, and said solemnly: "It is the material power of the undead..."
Are you late?
Xiye's heart burst and he quickly walked forward. Finally, through the increasingly thicker fog, the two saw dozens of sculpture-like figures not far away.
Xiye leaned against the principal in a wary manner. With the perspective of the gods, he could see clearly that the sculptures were obviously the group of black-armored soldiers I saw in the Flower Town before.
The biological levels of these soldiers are all above level 6, and their hands are wearing an Apocalypse Sword. If you are not careful, it may cause damage to him.
The principal was not nervous at all. One was because his existence would not be hurt by more than a dozen reinforced soldiers, and the other was because he felt that these soldiers seemed to have no signs of life.
Not even soul fluctuations...
The principal walked up quickly, came to one of the black-armored soldiers, and looked at it carefully.
"What a exquisite design..." The principal couldn't help but exclaim: "A such a powerful living body can be divided into so finely and meticulously, just fitting the physical abilities of these soldiers. The alchemy array between each pair of armor has undergone at least hundreds of millions of operations, and the energy transfer and linkage are simply perfect. It is worthy of being Sandru. In this craft, the biological alchemist specializing in living armor in the White Dragon Holy Academy may not have the same temperature..."
Xiye walked in and took a look. He could see that these guys seemed to have no life energy. They held the Apocalypse Sword in their hands like sculptures, but they seemed to have no chance to pull out their weapons.
"How did they die?" Xiye looked at it curiously but did not approach. These living armor were all fierce objects. If the owner died, it would be even more terrifying alien species.
"The eardrums, eye masks, and the periosteum of the body have obvious signs of fragmentation, as if they were shattered by high-frequency sound storms. The skeleton is barely maintained under the protection of living armor, but the bones themselves have lost their function..."
As the principal said that, he gently stroked his fingers, the armor on the soldiers' bodies was forcibly separated by the power of space. The black living armor instantly screamed. Xiye could see clearly. After taking off the black living armor, the five internal organs under the soldiers' skin had broken into a pot of tofu brain, and the bones began to shatter visible to the naked eye without the solid shape of the living armor.
"There is another one in front..." Xiye soon noticed the black-armored soldier standing in the front. The soldier was obviously dressed as a leader, and unlike other soldiers, he drew out his weapons.
It was Christine who had confronted Dog Brother before.
"Bing Xin?" The principal looked at the orchid flame contained in the sword god in the other party's hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "No wonder..."
The frost around should be brought by this thing, and then sighed: "The undead from the Death Realm is generous. Many star coaches under the lord may not be worthy of a weapon..."
Xiye walked over and looked at Christine who also had no signs of life, frowned slightly. The eighth-level life form, the Apocalypse Sword with Bing Xin's blessing, was comparable to a level ten indigenous creature!
What killed him?
"Go in and take a look..." The principal pointed to Kate City in front. Although the wall was gone, they still saw the buildings faintly exposed through the heavy fog.
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"Damn it, that's so simple?"
In the thorn forest of the Flower Town, Grandpa Lu and soap, who had just come out of Mars, looked around with great enthusiasm, feeling excited about a husky coming out of the cage.
"How difficult do you think it's?" Bar Zao also looked around excitedly: "Goudan and Xiao Baicai are so easy to get abducted, which proves that there is no precautionary measure at all..."
"What did you say that abduct them?" Grandpa Lu said curiously.
"How do I know?" Bazao curled her lips: "But some inexplicable things must have been infiltrated into the base. That day I saw a troll covered in sarcoma. I always thought that guy was abnormal..."
"Then you won't report?"
"I want to report it. The guy behind seems to be dead. Huaxia City also lined up special personnel to disinfect the body, saying that the guy might have contracted some virus... But I always feel it's not that simple, but unfortunately there is no evidence..."
Grandpa Lu curiously heard this, "Why do you think it's not simple? I feel that Huaxia City's inference is quite reasonable. A troll covered in sarcoma is just infected with a virus?"
"That troll is not simple..." Bai Zuo shook his head: "You don't know, my eyes can see something different..."
Grandpa Lu rolled his eyes: "You won't say you have yin and yang eyes, right..."
Soap: "If you don't say it, it's a bit like it. I can see another thing in your body. How can I say it? It's like a ball of fire. The stronger the people, the bigger the ball of fire. For example, the mentors in Huaxia City, the fire in their bodies is much bigger than you, just like... like... the difference between Mars and the sun..."
"Is it so exaggerated?" Grandpa Lu curled his lips: "Then how big is the fire in that troll's body?"
Bazao thought for a while and shook her head, "I don't know..."
"I don't know?" Grandpa Lu was stunned.
Soap: "There is no end to see..."
Grandpa Lu: "..."
Is it true or false? I always feel that the other person's words are not reliable...
Seeing that Grandpa Lu didn't respond, Bazaar knew that he didn't believe it and didn't explain anything, but looked at the sky: "Is this the moon in the New Territory? Why does it feel like an eyeball? It looks so weird..."
Grandpa Lu looked up when he heard this, and then saw the orange-yellow eyes. He suddenly felt inexplicably angry. This is obviously not good, right? Although he had never been to the New Territories, he knew that the thing must be something like the moon.
Chapter completed!