Under the powerful pressure of the Feather Snake Shadow, there was still a sound of frustration inside the legion. Especially when the bear god in the New America battle next door had already begun to kill and kill...

No one wants to make a contribution to others.

Unfortunately, the armored giant beast slowly moving forward in the sea of ​​blood like a lizard was still calm, without any reaction, allowing it to attack from all directions.

However, under the body, wisps of silver-gray mist slowly spread and surged out.

Threads of blood, corpses, and the mouths and noses of monsters... so small, but as those crazy groups walked, blood often oozed out of their mouths and noses, and more metal gravel-like things.

In the end, the entire body swelled up and exploded with a bang.

In the swollen abdominal cavity, a rich silver mist blows out and spreads!

The mist, like living, tangles on every living creature.

When the thin mist gradually became thicker and visible to the naked eye, it swept away the weakness and weakness before, and began to choose people to eat, looking for any living creature, wriggling and pounce on it.

Immediately afterwards, you can see that the skin of huge monsters quickly peeled off, torn, and the flesh collapsed, and the bones quickly contracted under the fog's gnawing. In the end, the whole person became part of the fog.

"It's almost done."

In the core, countless scholars in front of the instrument pushed the glasses on the bridge of their noses and looked at Sotrol: "The incubation of [Flora System] can enter the second stage."

"Then I'll bother you, rebirth yourselves." Trothur nodded.

"It's just a test, a small matter."

The Creator smiled recursively and gently, picked up the coffee cup, and typed the Enter key on the keyboard.

So the fog boiled.

A large number of nanoworms were disturbing like boiling, extracting source matter and substances, quickly replicating itself, and starting a new round of diffusion in the sea of ​​blood.

In the end, it turned into a mercury-like tide.

Everything is swallowed up wherever you pass.

And in the infinite silver color, the outlines slowly emerged, as if cast iron. The skeleton of the drone was completed, and the rotor wings blew up and rose to the sky.

Flying into the distance with more insect swarms.

Diffusion, diffusion, diffusion again!

And just in every distance, the light of the Holy Grail soared into the sky. The benevolent knights sang hymns, held their spears high, and advanced towards the blood tide ahead on the roaring armored motorcycle.

The saints ascended to the sky, sprinkled blessings, and punished them.

On the other side, the blessing obelisks from the Nile River bloomed brightly and kept shooting out.

Unlike other legions, the taciturn Egyptians formed a square formation, like a reef, blocking the blood tide.

Let the impact of the frenzy.

Responding to everything ahead indifferently, the blood-colored torrent opened up in front of them, torn apart, and flowed out toward both sides. But facing those close-in-minded battle results, the cold sublimators did not even look back.

Just blocking the craze.

Until the next order from the Moon Goddess arrives.

Now, in the view of the probe mirror, the legions from the five major species intercepted the front of the blood tide, blocked the impact of the first wave of torrent, and even slowly advanced forward.

Every collision caused a stir in the blood.

The most violent tide was cut off.

The torn arrays and large groups fled from the sides, fled forward desperately, and thought they had rushed into the safe hinterland, spreading wildly and raging.

Then, they saw...

——The ferocious battleship falling from the sky!

In the terrifying turmoil of the 8-magnitude earthquake, the monster of steel fell into dust, causing the ravaged land to collapse and bulge, and the violent outline emerged as the smoke rose.

Behind them, legions after legions descended from the air.

Smash into hell!

When the huge tracks began to operate again, when the steel warships on the land rolled forward, the hurricane that rushed towards us was filled with smoke and the breath of death.

He rushed forward towards the volatility of blood.

"An enemy reaction was detected."

On the bridge, the sublimator connected to the observation system raised his eyes and presented the data to Huai Shi, and loudly responded: "Twenty thousand, thirty thousand, thirty thousand, 70,000... The number of enemies is still increasing further!"

In the silent bridge, Raymond raised his eyes and looked at Huai Shi's silent back.

"How to deal with it?" he asked.

"ah?"

Huai Shi looked back in confusion, and seemed to not understand.

"Does it need to be dealt with?" he asked.

It's all under your nose, what else can I deal with?

Besides...

"There is no need to pay attention to this kind of junk product at all, right?"

Huai Shi waved her hand casually and told him: "Crush over."

So Raymond grinned and rubbed his hands.

Looking forward to a grim smile.

In the roar, the sun ship speeded up.

Even the sparkling Shield of the Styx disappeared, and the engine sprayed flames and accelerated.

Go towards the enemy who just barely gathered into an array.

"Occurrence! Attack!"

The governor roared, waved his long whip, and whipped the slave: "Don't retreat, attack me!"

When he looked at the huge warship that was marching loudly, his eyes appeared ferocious.

Do people in the present think that having a fortress can protect themselves? Such an opponent does not have the experience of confrontation. As long as they pass their artillery, climb up and break into their command post, they will not attack themselves...

Wait, why, they didn't fire?

The governor was confused and widened his eyes.

He should have been happy, but for some reason, the indescribable anxiety and horror emerged from his heart, and he roared: "Attack me, attack!"

The only thing that responded to him was the roar from the wind.

The tweet of steel.

It is hard to imagine a deafening loud noise that bursts out from the tracks, like the roar of a monster.

Amid the rolling smoke and loud bangs, the sun ship banged forward.

Like a giant in mythology.

A dark figure cast.

When the distance seemed to appear before my eyes, the terrifying darkness covered the dull pupils.

"Occurrence...attack..."

The governor was still repeating numbly, waving his whip, but the voice had become weak and hoarse.

It seemed like choking.

I'm about to cry.

The giant was speechless, the giant was silent, and the giant took steps.

The cold, cruel, and unconscious, rolled over them!

boom!

The bones were squeezed into pieces while the tracks were rotated, and the blood and muscles were evenly crushed into mud waiting for rot. Then, along with the transmission of the tracks, they were smoothed on the ground inch by inch.

The large group of established institutions disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It's like doing magic.

Only a scarlet trajectory was left on the earth, so smooth and as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the burning sky and the falling thunder.

"Fire the fire! Fire! Why are you still standing there stupidly!"

A few miles away, the master of the large group of rats hissed, his eyes were already burned red by the terrifying outline of the behemoth, urging the array behind him frantically.

I don't know how many rats were busy running, transporting shells and sending them into the rusty cannon, where vicious source substances and curses brewed from it.

The copper poison condensed into an entity, turned into a fierce light, and flew into the sky in the dance and secret rituals of sacrifice, causing a loud bang breaking through the sky.

The dark green beam crossed a long distance and instantly landed on the sunship.

boom!

The operation of the sunship came to an abrupt end.

Stopped in place.

I don't know how many rats cheered ecstatically and urged the artillery soldiers to prepare again, prepare to fire artillery, and transport more cannons over.

When the ecstatic group of lords raised their telescopes to observe the results of the battle, their smile solidified on their faces.

There were no gaps or collapses on the huge warship.

Intact.

The shot with high hopes, after trying his best to destroy it, finally... scratched the spray paint on the warship.

A haunting stain was left next to the emblem of the Ideal Country.

So eye-catching.
To be continued...