"I don't know what else..."

Colin muttered in a low voice, looking at the "floating island" falling to the ground, he was curious about what it had encountered.

As of now, these stone statue distortions that fell on the ground all fell from it.

Most stone statue distortions are very broken and incomplete...

Often when they see it, they are already in an immovable state, or even embedded several meters deep in the soil...

However, Collin also again confirmed that his "prompt" could warn this thing so that he would not react before getting close to him and being attacked.

At this moment, under the precise firepower attack, the cleaning work nearby has been completed.

“What is the loss?”

Colin asked the ghoul in charge of the operation. Now he has seen at least 40 or 50 corpses, but it still needs to be known about the specific amount, or use the "hint" directly.

"My 'Lord', we killed dozens of stone statue distortions nearby after only paying the slightest price of more than a hundred people..."

Hearing this answer, Colin twitched his eyes. He didn't expect that the casualties would be so "hard".

I used the "tip" to confirm that the actual number of casualties is 113...

But when he saw the excited ghoul, the other party didn't seem to think so...

In the other party's eyes, it is already an amazing record to defeat such a number of elite distortions in more than one hundred people.

And these are all "elites among the elites"...

If you were afraid that they would take a detour when they encountered it, you would really have to fight it, even if there was a leader in charge, hundreds of people would have to die to take it off...

This is necessary for a "soldier" to achieve this.

As for how many "little soldiers" died, they didn't care very much...

However, with the weapons given by the "Lord" and that almost scared them to death, everything became "easy".

"I really don't take my life as my life..."

Colin muttered in his heart that the complexity of the degenerate race is quite high...

They say they are afraid of death, but they are indeed particularly afraid of death...

They are not afraid of death, sometimes they don’t want to fight either one or two...

When fighting with the fallen race, those who are least afraid of death are often those lower-class individuals with identity equivalent to slaves.

Even at the beginning of the battle with Dak, Urnot and others, all the lower-level depraved races rushed to them with dense artillery fire.

Then he was killed by an axe with a knife...

But after becoming a senior, especially after gaining the right to speak, becoming a leader...

The stronger he is, the more he becomes, even those "cyclops" with muscles cannot be familiar with each other.

Looking at Urnot with thick eyebrows, big eyes and fierce faces, she was actually very sensible...

After cleaning up the thoughts in his heart, Colin looked at him and said, "Next, I need you to take down more enemies at a smaller price. The smaller the number of casualties, the better..."

“Yes, my 'Lord'.”

The landing operation of the "Floating Island" has begun...

Compared to this mountain nearly 100 meters high, the floating island is more than ten meters high, but in comparison, it doesn't look very good.

Soon the ghouls who were in charge of the suppression work climbed up again and implemented the suppression work...

But compared to Colin's request, they should use powerful artillery explosives as much as possible.

First, I was afraid that I would accidentally break the floating island through these cracks, and second, this thing now understands that it has become a "something in my pocket"...

Every time I fry a little, I want to repair it later, the more money I spend...

Like the "underground fortress", if you want to receive it, you must first go up and see the most core building.

Once it was received, Colin could instantly understand the damage to the "floating island" and some of the more dangerous things.

"I really didn't expect... I could actually pick up such a big 'gift', especially with this one, there seemed to be more things..."

Colin's eyes flashed, and he was eager to get all the detailed data above.

If there is this thing...

Can you also consider the Daxue Mountain?

Shaking his head, not thinking about those things for the time being, Colin, Russell and others were silently waiting for the suppression work above.

Although they couldn't wait to land on the island, now when there is danger, try to wait until the danger is over.

Not long after, after the purge operation above was over, Colin finally arrived on this "floating island".

As soon as I came here and saw the scene here, Colin asked about some rotten smell from the smell of gunpowder...

If nothing unexpected happens, this odor should come from the human body, not the aberrant...

Although the odor of the aberrant is also very bad, in most cases, it presents a bloody smell, similar to a slaughterhouse or pork stall, but it is more intense...

Although they are dead themselves, their bodies are not dead in a sense...

And this stench of corruption is obviously from...humans.

Then, Collin narrowed his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him. At this time, the landing area here had been lit by the horse lantern placed by the lamp holder team.

He could clearly see that in addition to the explosion, there were many traces of battle here.

He even saw some twisted and deformed bullets at his feet...

Yes, bullets, brass bullets...

【A nine-mm standard bullet, it has been twisted and deformed due to collision, and can be recycled to obtain dozens of grams of brass (copper alloy)...]

Colin picked up the bullet embedded in the ground casually, feeling like time and space disorder.

After taking a breath, Colin found his subordinates and ordered: "Did you see this metal? Collect it as much as possible..."

After all, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat...

After explaining this, Collin's eyes were attracted by something that seemed to be something like a big windmill...

It looks very huge, with a tower body just enough to be fifty or sixty meters. There are three blades on the top shaft, but two of them have fallen to no avail. Only the broken remains on the shaft are seen.

And the only leaves were already bumpy and shattered, only about two-thirds left.

Although it is only a small part, it is still about thirty meters long...

"Why does it look a bit like a generator..."

Colin's expression was confused. He was not sure, but his intuition told him that the other party could not build such a large windmill just to make it fun...

However, before Colin could use his abilities, Russell, who had just climbed up, suddenly said with surprise:
Chapter completed!