Glan Natural Science Academy Chapter 853: Black Death Race

Death storm originated from the cataclysm after the release of the alpha violent particles in the ancient times. It is one of the most common and influential ecological cataclysms in the world, and it even spread to the siphoning super body stars.

The violent wind is like thousands of knives, scouring everything along the way.

And those substances that were still not destroyed in the storm, are like cannonballs in the continuous acceleration of the death storm, turning the area covered by the death storm into a barren land where it is difficult for creatures to survive.

The same is true.

For those intelligent civilized species civilizations born and multiplied by chance, everything outside the eyes of the wind is like an extremely silent dark forest, difficult to explore, full of crises, I don’t know how many terrifying existences are peeping silently in the dark , They are far stronger than themselves, they can only rely on darkness to hide, even if they breathe carefully.

Once exposed, the attention of those dangerous existences, the crisis of life and death, is all between the other's thoughts.

Two years after leaving the wasteland.

With a distance of two star screen units from the exposed dark coordinates, the academic space-time fortress jumped out of the curved space-time, and after a short gliding, was parked in this death storm.

There is no abnormality in the grayness of the eyes from all directions.

There was a flash of water on the huge aircraft, and two figures flew out of the ultra-pure water protective cover. It was Lei Luo and the old man Chubak.

Because white and blue brought the quicksand civilization with the technical ability to monitor the curvature of time and space, for safety reasons, everyone decided to give up relying on the curvature of time and space technology to smuggle in the past, but to park in such a remote place and fly slowly by themselves.

"You are really too cautious."

Chubak looked at Leiluo and sighed: "Flying two star screen units in a death storm of this degree, even if we fly at our speed, it’s impossible without a year or two. It is still the case that Zhongtu has not encountered any changes. Is it really necessary to be so careful? After all, according to experimental data, the black civilization will never reach the level of the quicksand civilization. Even if the space-time technology is stronger than the academic world, it is only a preliminary step into the curvature space-time Stage only."

"Don't we also have curvature reefs?"

Lei Luo asked rhetorically, and then said in a low voice: "I believe that the white and blue are not exaggerated. Although the quicksand civilization has not yet become a lighthouse-level civilization, it is truly not afraid of the existence of catastrophic strikes, but it is absolutely capable of minimizing catastrophes. Impact, if the academia goes to war with it, there will be no life. Now that the academia has confirmed the existence of this kind of civilization, we cannot be too cautious before confirming the power of the black civilization."

"That's correct. Fortunately, at this distance, I can barely reach the space-time fortress. Once the target is confirmed, the time for summoning the space-time fortress is not long."

Qubak looked around the death storm, confirmed the direction and said: "Let's go."

After speaking, the two figures disappeared into the eyes of everyone on the fortress of curvature time and space one after another.

Two years later.

Finally.

After going through hardships and obstacles, Leiluo and Chubak, the two leading pioneers, came near the cracked coordinates of the black death civilization.

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, frowning, their expressions a little heavy.

The eye-catching place is still an endless storm of death. There is no shadow of the huge eye of higher civilization.

"Are the coordinates wrong?"

Chubak couldn't help asking Lei Luo's guess.

But soon the two of them rejected this conjecture at the same time, because this coordinate was solved by superhumans. For this kind of interstellar civilization, even if it is down to crack a technology that has just entered the fourth level of civilization, It is really a trivial matter.

"It will never be ruined by other civilizations first, right."

Chubak said helplessly.

Leilo stood silent for a while, then slowly said: "Let's search for a while. Maybe it's a certain distance from the actual coordinates, or it's not impossible for our own navigation coordinates to deviate."

After Lei Luo proposed this possibility, the old man could only lament that.

So, the two looked for three months aimlessly around the coordinates, and finally found something.

"So small?"

Besides the wind wall, Leiluo couldn't help being stunned after feeling a little bit of the strength of the wind eye. It was really unbelievable.

Judging from the strength of this wind wall, its diameter is only 30 to 40 kilometers at most. Even the scholars of the last golden age can support the wind eye of this size. There is really nothing to say. Technical content.

More importantly.

The wind wall of the wind eye in front of me does not seem to be reliable, but an excessively gradual structure, which seems to be a natural wind eye formed after the death of a certain lawful creature.

If the black death civilization is nearby, how could it be possible to tolerate such a weak and alien stationed under the nose? You must know that the curvature of the academia has searched all the places around the Wasteland inside and out.

Is it a private space expanded by the black death civilization?

Bewildered, Leiluo and Chubac decided to go in and inspect it in person. Fortunately, the eye of the wind was formed naturally, and the excessive gradient of the wind wall saved the two of them a lot of trouble.

After a short while.

The two went one after the other, stepped across the growing wind wall transition area, entered the wind eye, and stepped on the green-waved lakeside grassland.

The sky is full of birds, the grass and trees in the distance are pleasant, and some large creatures are indistinct. The breeze on the lake is blowing, the waves are not shocked, and the eyes are full of vitality.

"What a paradise."

With such a tiny eye, if there is no detailed coordinates, it would be difficult to detect even if other curvature aircraft pass by. Lei Luo couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Chubak's eyes widened too.

This kind of ecological environment is hard to find in the wasteland nowadays. He couldn't help but step forward to the lakeside and said: "Even if you can find this paradise without the black civilization, it is not in vain. We have come here all the way."

Soon he noticed something again. He raised his foot and looked at it. There was a big soft caterpillar on the sole of his shoe. The juice splashed and looked a little disgusting, but the old man smiled indifferently:" This plump and juicy worm is almost completely extinct in academia today."

……

"It's another day!"

The black death stretched out its four tentacles and thought.

There is no name among the humble black dead.

The black death tribe is too small, and the work of this black death tribe is to carry the necessary materials for this "city" and distribute the organic matter in the metabolic dead cells of the city to other black death tribes. So we call him the mover here for the time being.

The mover is very humble.

It is working hard every day. At this moment, it is clinging to the blood cells and advancing rapidly. It is constantly dreaming and dreaming that if one day in the future, it can settle in the holy city of the black death, it would be great.

It is the oldest city in the black death world, the greatest city, the center of the world, and countless exciting story sources are all born there. A pilgrimage is almost the lifelong wish of every black death. Not to die forever in this small town.

Soon.

Taking the blood cell transporters all the way, they collected enough organic nutrients.

It needs to distribute these nutrients to the residents in the city who are responsible for other tasks, especially the leaders.

The porter first came to the summit area.

This is the central core area of ​​the city. The leaders of the black dead people are working hard, carefully controlling the direction of the city to ensure the safety of residents, because this small town is too small, almost a world of black death One of the lowest-ranking cities in China is easily affected by other large cities passing by, so it must be dealt with carefully.

"The weather is good today, what's the situation?"

The porters greeted the leaders and distributed the organic matter they had worked so hard to transport to everyone.

If it's a big city, it won't be so slack, but for a small city with a limited number of black deaths, everyone is already familiar with each other.

"What can happen, of course it is still the same."

A leader absorbed the organic matter and responded naturally.

From behind the summit screen, the porter can see the world and ocean reflected on the light curtain of the core of the city's soul, sparkling and refreshing.

Just when the porter is about to leave.

Suddenly!

The harsh sirens sounded throughout the central control room.

A great change in the expressions of the leaders, they communicate anxiously, it seems that something unexpected has happened, but they are unable to stop it, and then there is a desperate roar about the'invaders'~IndoMTL.com~The next moment the city crashes. Broken, after countless black dead races shattered with the city, the high-pressure liquid sprayed from the cracks splashed outside.

In a drop of liquid, the porter seemed to see a huge plane.

It was a plane much larger than the entire city, and it seemed to be the sole of another giant city, easily destroying its own town.

"This plump and juicy worm is almost completely extinct in academia today."

It heard a strange sound, but couldn't understand the meaning of it.

The vitality is constantly passing, and its body has fallen into the outside world with the juice, and slowly died as the juice dries up.

"Is it an intruder..."

The last consciousness of the porter, recalling everything about the intruder.

These are creatures from outside the world of the black death. They will not follow the trajectory of the world of the black death at all. They are instinctive in destroying the city of the black death. Every time an intruder comes, it will be a part of the black death. It was a disaster, so the Black Dead must take the initiative to kill these huge evil invaders from other worlds.