Glan Natural Science Academy Chapter 791: Invasion (Part 1)
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Serratos's huge steel and metal body roared hard.
The roar is like a volcanic eruption, a flood and a tsunami.
For Ceratos, the eye of the wind is in an embarrassing situation that is not too big and not too small.
If you want to break into this wind eye, he needs to put in 100% of his efforts, doing his best to squeeze the thick and solid wind wall.
During this period, he could do nothing but an extremely limited struggle, just a sandbag stuck in the wind wall slowly crawling.
Huh, huh, huh.
The metal head with a diameter of more than 20 meters, panting heavily.
Almost an hour and a half have passed, and he finally squeezed in half of his head from outside the wind wall.
Sniffing the strong tide of faith in the eyes of the wind, like waves, wave after wave, the aura of divine law is so strong, the metal giant is really tired.
He needs a short breath and rest to accumulate energy for the next more difficult challenge.
And near the half of the giant's head that barely squeezed in on this wind wall, about fifty or so anthropologists and hundreds of metal puppet war weapons of various sizes gathered.
These pure metal war machines full of violent aesthetics, under the command of scholars, are quickly clearing the nearby brood vegetation out of a clearing. The towering vegetation collapses and roars, and some small brood animals that have no time to escape have been The giant metal feet were directly trampled to death, and the flesh and blood splashed.
The huge open space provides a medium for the natural law scholars to draw the energy guardian enchantment.
People are racing against time to work. From time to time, someone cautiously looks at this wild and primitive brood forest, guarding the fourth-level scholar pioneers who are trying to squeeze in from the outside behind them.
"How is the situation?"
Serratos barely calmed his breath, and felt that the real body structure was squeezed by the wind wall. He had to work hard to resist. The real body structure made a creaking sound under the influence.
He asked the neighbours who were responsible for guarding themselves.
He chose this place as the place to descend.
"A few low-level blood spawns just appeared here, and they have been cleaned up. There is also a small blood spawn hunting team over there. Someone has already cleaned them up, but because they are relatively new to the environment here, they have not yet Come back and report the situation. However, there is no **** gathering place nearby. The small hunting team should only appear here by accident. According to intelligence, this should be a place where the temple of a thousand faces is ruled, Gu Tianyuan mother. Nest Forest,"
Has it been discovered?
But the situation is finally not too bad.
Serratos prayed in his heart that the pursuit scholars would hunt down the escaped blood hunting squads as soon as possible. If the nearby blood spawns gather, or even the divine residence descends, Ceratos has the most expeditionary scholars. A solid body, but this kind of desperate taste that can only be passively beaten, it really doesn't want to experience it.
"Well, it takes me about a dozen hourglasses to fully arrive, especially during the first few hourglasses. It is difficult to make any resistance. I will trouble you."
After hearing this, many scholars expressed their willingness to protect them to the death.
With a dull response, the metal giant who rested for a while began to continue to struggle.
It needs to get its shoulders and arms in as quickly as possible. This is the most difficult period for it. During this period, it cannot make any resistance. After that, the situation will be slightly better, until it completely falls into the eye of the wind.
Death storm is raging.
An Liya outside the eyes of the wind can only wait silently and patiently for Ceratos to complete the arrival little by little, and she can't do anything.
This is really boring.
Fortunately, judging from the situation at this moment, Ceratos seems to have not yet encountered resistance in it for the time being, so I don't need to worry too much.
But this situation is only temporary.
With the huge movement caused by the mass of Ceratos' biomagnetic field, it is almost impossible to sneak into the eye of this scale. It is only a matter of time before being found to be resisted.
I just hope that this world can be postponed as much as possible.
……
At the same time.
[Astrologer] Hei Wen and [The King of Many Eyes], also led dozens of scholars and hundreds of metal war weapons, set off from the sky fortress, a group of people across the long storm of death, looking for their own arrival Place.
In the hands of Heiwen, there is a mysterious bronze compass.
The huge magnetic spoon is slowly rotating on it, and the black text is contrasted with the astrological chart, through divination by seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and finally choose here.
After stopping, the old man looked up to the wind wall.
"Just here."
A group of scholars didn't show any doubts about the black text's choice to come here. They were uniform and silent, and they walked towards the wind wall pointed out by the black text, and started the early sneaking invasion.
"Jiejiejiejiejiejiejiejiejie."
Black Vincent smiled and looked at the King of Many Eyes.
At this moment, the multi-eyed king has returned to a huge form of more than 30 meters. On this white giant brain floating in the air, hundreds of densely packed giant eyes blinked, there is really something indescribable. Absurd horror.
"Your Excellency wants to let this old bone of me take the lead?"
Speaking, the old man actually coughed "cough", feeling sick and exhausted, and said quietly: "Hey... With the strength of my real body, the resistance is almost a bit of all of you. Undoubtedly at the end, it is more appropriate for you to start from the front."
I believe you a ghost!
The King of Many Eyes is really frustrated with this old man in his heart.
There are two guys in the human academia on the surface. From its point of view, they are even more mysterious and terrifying than Reello. One is [Dark Sealer] Corleone, and the other is the guy in front of them.
But the King of Many Eyes couldn't think of a suitable excuse for a while.
It is true that as Heiwen said, his physical strength is not outstanding, and it just so happens that he has some unique talents in hiding. Although he cannot guarantee 100% of his existence, it is at least better than Other pioneers of humanity must at least have a greater chance.
Seeing that the nearby elementary school students all plunged into the strong and heavy wind wall one by one, the King of Many Eyes could not utter the excuses after all, and was suffocated back. It flashed and floated towards the wind wall.
Time passes.
Most of the hourglass time passed while the King of Many Eyes slowly and cautiously pushed across the wind wall.
Finally.
The front lightened slightly, accompanied by a strong breath of faith tide, the law divinity was in the perception of the King of Many Eyes, just like the smell of sea water, it barely squeezed out an insignificant gap in the closure.
The vast desert is without people.
The elementary school students who sneaked in from the surrounding area are commanding the metal war machine group and constructing related fortifications, and they don't seem to have suffered any resistance.
The King of Many Eyes breathed a sigh of relief. This old guy's divination technique seems to be useful.
There is no doubt that this place should be the most ideal place to descend. Even if they can’t conceal the smuggling, the blood insiders will come to urgently deal with it after they find this place. I’m afraid it will take a lot of time. Then they can have it. With a little resistance, he continued to squeeze in while resisting.
……
The other side.
The squad formed by [Ice Age] Dijana and [Wujin Zhanpu] Dijia, it was Dijana who took the lead in breaking through the wall.
About an hourglass time passed.
Dijana worked so hard and finally managed to squeeze a gap on this thick wind wall.
But with the waves of energy coming from inside, she knew that the mission of this trip might not be too smooth, and then through the huge ice eyes of her real body, she saw the fierce and anxious battle scene near the wind wall.
Suddenly.
Boom!
When she was nearly a hundred meters away from the ice giant, she barely barely exposed the tip of her nose and eyes from the heavy wind wall, she was hit hard for the first time, and a beam of light aimed directly at it.
It came from within the mountainside a kilometer away, a fatal blow by a tribal painter who had been preparing for a long time and was ready to go.
"Um..."
Dijana, who was in the real body revealed, endured the pain and let out a muffled snort.
The sudden attack came from her real body’s right eye that broke into Feng’s eyes and blasted directly into the body~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, Dijana is located in the center of the real body’s head, because the real body The structure was destroyed, she was in a daze, her control was unstable, and the pressure from the pressure from the wind wall from all directions suddenly increased, and she could not move a single bit. The situation was very critical.
This powerful attack just now has probably reached 1,000 degrees!
If she fights with her real body in normal times, although she will suffer a lot of trauma, she will not be as passive and fall into crisis as she is now.
Speaking of which, this is also considered bad luck for her.
In the eyes of the night wind, after experiencing the [tyrant] era of the Brahma, not all the blood spur tribes have chosen to join the four major temples or the silver lanterns strength camp, and some tribes, under the leadership of the painter, choose In order to restore the tribal system that Xueyans adhered to in the ancient times, all the primitive social order dominated by painters.
And the ‘Yamara’ tribe, which is now stubbornly resisting the invading enemy, is just such a primitive tribe.
Unfortunately, this tribe, which is in its heyday, is dubbed the battle tribe by other divine tribes known to exist here.
Where their Yamara fighters passed, other broods that could threaten them all received an extinction blow.
"It worked, it stopped!"
The peacock-shaped blood-spreading observer, screaming excitedly.
But when it turned its head, the painter who launched a shocking blow was already sitting limply on the ground, breathing uncontrollably.
"Hurry up and inform the fallen temple."
The artist's voice is very weak and full of despair.
Cough cough cough cough.
The puppet-like painter was weak and panting and continued: "I have done my best, leave me alone, with our strength, it is impossible to fight these invaders and prevent the coming of the evil god."