Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 630: Underworld

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Flying snow like goose feathers fell into the palm of a hand wearing a black leather case. As the palm was retracted and placed, the snowflakes turned into patches of unsullied fine powder, and drifted away in the wind. Belmode clapped his hands and glanced at the dense woods behind. The wind blowing there was scorching hot, and it was out of tune with the cold wind that was covering the forest at this moment. That was Reina's breath, and Belmode's face overflowed with a faint smile: "Reina and Master Ellen are completely two people."

Regis sitting on the tactical speed car nodded and said: "That guy is a tyrannosaurus. Rude and proud. No matter what, you will only use force to solve everything. Get along with him, you must always carry a sword." /

The two were talking, and the light in the forest behind suddenly dimmed. Then a ball of fire rose from the forest. The surface of the fire ball was dark red, just like the ocean at midnight. In the meantime, there was a vortex glowing with fire, which was actually a few energy storms. The fireball suddenly exploded, rushing into several black and red pillars of fire, and the Foehn wind and the heat wave could not wait to push it from that direction.

The ice and snow melted and turned into a misty mist that washed through countless old trees and shrubs, and in a flash, the corner of the forest was painted a grayish-white color.

For about a few seconds, Regis heard only rumbling noises in his ears. This forced him to cover his ears, and the two eyebrows were almost twisted together. He seemed to be saying something, but the loud explosion made Belmode not understand what he was saying.

After the hot smoke and fog passed ≥, a piece of snow water poured down from a high place, spread over the chassis of the speeding car, and came to Belmode's feet. Regis has got into the speed car, he opened the door and said: "Are you coming in?"

"Wait a minute."

"Tyrannosaurus is okay, I think those mice will blow up." Regis spread his palms.

Belmod replied, a voice replaced him: "I have to admit, your little dog sometimes speaks quite pertinently."

It's Renner, he walked in a heat wave. That straight waist is like a king patrolling the territory. Wherever he passed, the snow melted naturally, opening a road for him straight to the vicinity of the speeding car.

Reggies curled his lips and said: "I swear, if you call me a puppy again, I will greet you with a knife and sword."

"But you called me Tyrannosaurus." Reina smiled and gave a childish answer.

Regis exhaled: "Well, I won't call you Tyrannosaurus anymore."

"That's it, Regis."

Reina got into another speeding car: "Let's go and see how lucky we are. If we can run into a group of Yorton aliens, then our military merits will fall."

"I wish I could run into Alan." Regis closed the door hard: "Will he be okay?"

"He will be fine."

He said this to himself, and then started the speeding car. The two tactical speed vehicles restarted, and after rising off the ground a little, they flew forward in the wind and snow. The wind and snow continued to blow, and they began to drift through the woods and fall onto a scorched and chaotic ground. Here old trees are dumped and shrubs are turned into ashes. The snow was burned into a huge round pit, and the ground was covered with crystal-like black crystals.

That was the trace of a lava bomb from Rainer.

Any places that have something to do with words like underground and caves are mostly damp and dark places. Allen thought so before, but now he doesn't think so. The more you explore the depths of the underground caves, you will find that the temperature does not drop but rises. The warm light from nowhere came out from the depths of the passage and in the gaps in the mountain walls. Thus formed such a bright, warm and dry underground world.

Due to the emergence of warm light, the plants growing on the mountain walls or the ground are no longer dark or grayish. They began to have bright colors, but it was still not the usual green on the ground, but the vibrant red and orange. The mountain wall is a transition from blue to blue, and with the embellishment of these bright plants, the scene in the depths of the cave is as beautiful as a mural.

A few fine gravels rolled away from Alan's feet. The terrain was flat, but the path was still going down. There are countless underground passages like this. This huge maze is like the roots of a giant stone tree, with its branches twisted and intertwined, forming an unusually complex structure. Allen doubted that they could lead to the center of the earth in Rin Shuang, to the heart of the planet.

This is not impossible.

And the underground caves he has explored now are more and deeper than those shown in the federal data. During this period, Allen dissected several underground creatures that were not in the data, and this information could also exchange him for military merits of varying value. Whether it's the Federation or Ida Huaxing, they didn't deliberately go deep underground to explore. For them, those snow crystal associated mines on the surface are the greatest value of the planet Rin Shuang.

Rin Shuang is small, but it's relative. And the underground is so deep and wide, it would take a lot of manpower and material resources to find out what happened. Ultimately, the price is too low. In the exploration missions of Kaiyan Base, its scope also includes the discoveries of the underground world. It's just that no one wastes energy underground, even if Allen is forced by the situation, the places he has explored are like a drop of sea water to the entire ocean, but a drop in the ocean.

Allen tore off the sleeve of the tactical uniform, then tore a few cloth strips and tied it to the wound on his left arm. Now his whole body is almost covered with cloth strips, and the blade armor is also covered with cracks, those are real cracks. There are two gaps that almost penetrate the armor. Fortunately, there is no magic sequence that hits the armor. Otherwise, this armor will only have pure defensive performance.

These cracks and gaps are thanks to Catherine. The cracks in the back are the result of the snake and sickle, and the few gaps are the achievements of the scorpion gun. In the two days of battle, Catherine appeared more frequently than before, and the intensity of her attacks continued to strengthen, which made Allen suffered more injuries and heavier. During this period, Allen had already used a stimulant before he escaped from Catherine's stormy offensive.

Catherine seems to be losing patience, or she is gradually making up some kind of determination. In short, Allen could clearly feel that the **** of death was standing by. The sickle hanging above his head would be cut off at any time, thus taking his life. Under such pressure, Allen showed amazing resilience, and at the same time, his skills were growing rapidly.

All this is forced out.

Open the rucksack, the nutrients have been used up. With only a few stimulants left, Allen smiled bitterly. Without nutrients, physical energy consumption is no small problem. The food aspect is easy to solve, but the fresh water is difficult. So far, he only knows that the leaves of some ferns are rich in water, but he has to learn that the underground organisms draw water through these leaves, and the efficiency is far less than that of nutrients.

But now, he can only accept this fact. Allen leaned on a warm rock, picked off a nearby fern leaf with a dagger, then picked up three or five leaves and threw them into his mouth to chew. Crushing the leaves, a burst of bitter leaf juice poured into his mouth, making him almost want to vomit. But in the end, even the leaves were swallowed in his stomach. It is enough that the water and fiber in the veins can be maintained for survival.

As for the taste, it can be completely ignored at this time.

Alan is like a herbivore, eating the fern leaves clean, leaving only the bare, dead leaves. When he reached out to pick it again, a red shadow suddenly emerged from the fern. Allen didn't react slowly, and turned to pick up the dagger in his hand. There was a feeling of stabbing the real thing immediately from the tip of the knife, and the thing stabbed by the dagger twisted violently, and the force was not small. Allen pushed down with his backhand, nailing him to the ground. Only then did I see that it was a snake-like creature.

The body of this thing is as thick as an arm, and its head is triangular. Eyeless, with a row of pores for breathing. With fangs on his mouth, he spit out a nearly transparent tongue with a viscous liquid. There is a sac on the head, and there are many folds on the surface. The texture is translucent, so a small organ like the human thalamus can be seen inside.

The body is covered by a nodular, dark red shell. Spikes of different lengths and uneven distribution are protruding from the back. Strips of black lines are distributed on the shell, making this underground creature look more like some kind of poisonous snake.

It's a brand new creature, and Alan hadn't seen anything like it before. And as they go deep underground, these unknown lives are becoming more and more.

Allen recorded it faithfully, dissected the creature casually, and found a fleshy sac containing clean water in its body. After cutting it with a dagger, clear water with a bit of fishy smell flows into Allen's mouth. This thing replenishes water more efficiently than fern leaves.

The amount of water stored in a water sac is also very limited, only a hundred milliliters, but it is already a rare nectar for Allen. If he encounters such creatures again on the way, Alan is not afraid of running out of water to drink, they are simply mobile water reservoirs.

Suddenly a messy sound rang from the back of the cave, and Allen immediately drew his dagger and raised the **** concealment. Turning his head to see, a few monsters the size of a dog, but with disproportionately large heads, were alien beasts with open mouths galloping in his direction. Among these strange beasts, there are two more lurking monsters, they galloped through the cave tunnel, and they came with a fishy wind.

Alan's eyes dazzled, and another figure flashed out of a lurking monster in his sight.

Catherine!

She not only drove these underground creatures, but also hid among them. When Allen's eyes met, the scorpion gun in the major general's hand had already been thrown out. The scorpion gun brought the sensational rotation, and traversed a natural arc, nailing it towards Alan's chest. The point of the gun pointed at Allen's needle-like danger.