The unprecedentedly large insect swarm army is still advancing in the void.
The Divine Emperors of the Wanhao Clan still have not taken any action.
The two sides seemed to be in some kind of stalemate.
at this time.
The sandy world.
"Woo~"
The wind roared.
A huge sandstorm rose quickly and quickly covered a large area of the sky.
The sandstorm was like a destructive devouring beast, roaring like thunder while devouring large tracts of desert crazily.
The War Eagle fleet belonging to the Wanhao tribe had already received the information in advance and evacuated outside the sandstorm area.
However, a large number of the biological gunships of the Catastrophe Insect Swarm, also known as Catastrophe Poles, are still stranded in the nearby airspace, circling in groups.
at this time.
The biological gunship is relatively large and its flying speed is naturally relatively slow. It has no time to escape and is quickly swallowed up by the sand and dust.
In a corner of the sky.
I saw dozens of catastrophe pods, desperately using their air bags to accelerate, but they only flew more than fifty kilometers before being caught up by the dust in the sky.
half a year ago.
Even if the biological gunboat is caught in a sandstorm, as long as the airbag maintains sufficient buoyancy, there will be no life-threatening danger.
but.
because of certain reasons.
Today's boundless sand sea is no longer the desert it used to be.
The sandstorms born from the sand sea are no longer the sandstorms of the past.
"Woo~"
Accompanied by extremely violent roars.
The super strong wind exceeding 200 meters per second blew a group of catastrophe pods into a spin, making them completely unable to control their flight posture.
"Pah! Pah!"
The short wings on both sides of the Catastrophe's air bag were equivalent to the balance rudders of the aircraft. They could not withstand the unprecedentedly violent wind and were blown off.
But their recovery ability is super strong, and this is not a serious injury.
"Bang! Bang!"
Countless gravels hit the biological gunship crazily, making a sound like a rainstorm.
Because the speed of the gravel was fast enough and the kinetic energy it contained was not small, it actually left countless tiny scratch marks on the surface of the gunboat.
But the Catastrophic Spider has thick skin and rough flesh, so this is just an insignificant and minor injury.
After a while.
Changes have occurred.
A lot of gravel floated to the side of the Catastrophic Pond, just like iron filings meeting a magnet. They stuck to it one after another and adhered tightly to the surface of the air bag.
The biological gunboat realized that the situation was not good, and began to inhale and exhale continuously, inflating the air bag at a high frequency.
This creates high-frequency vibrations in an attempt to throw away the gravel.
However.
They miscalculated greatly.
The gravel acts like strong glue and adheres tightly to the surface of the air bag.
No matter how the pod of catastrophe vibrates, the gravel remains firm and motionless.
Not only that.
As time goes by, more and more gravel is absorbed.
Almost every second.
The weight of the biological gunboat will increase by more than five kilograms.
Of course.
The increased weight of the sand has become a burden for the Catastrophic Spider.
In order to resist the extra gravity, the biological gunship had to inhale desperately to increase the volume of the air bag, thereby increasing its own buoyancy.
But this brings up another problem.
The larger the air bag is, the larger the sand it hits will be.
This makes the speed of adsorbing sand naturally become faster, and its own weight also increases faster.
obviously.
This is a vicious cycle.
One minute later.
Each catastrophe pod has a thick layer of gravel on its body, making it look like a big sand ball.
The gravel also contains a strange power, which slowly begins to erode the biological gunships, making their bodies gradually stiffen.
A few more seconds passed.
The balance was finally broken.
The weight of the biological gunboat exceeded the buoyancy of the air bag and began to fall downwards.
During this process.
More sand is absorbed, causing the Catastrophe's pod to fall faster and faster.
Not long after.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Only one explosion was heard.
The biological gunboat carried strong kinetic energy and hit the sand in an indomitable manner, turning into piles of minced meat.
They are dead.
Later.
A large number of lost sand vines emerged from the sand layer, quickly wrapped around the minced meat, and quickly devoured it, even the bones were not spared.
Today's Misa Vine has gone through thousands of "version iterations" and its devouring ability has been significantly enhanced.
On the surface it looks like.
The slender vines arching out from the sand all seem to look the same.
In fact, they are divided into several categories, and they cooperate sincerely with each other.
Some vines are good at devouring flesh and blood, and some vines like to chew on the skin.
There are also Misa Vine that can secrete super acidic substances that can melt bones in minutes and absorb the nutrients.
"Woo~"
The wind howls.
A large amount of sand and dust was blown up.
The place was empty.
No one can see that a catastrophe pod once fell here.
The above scenario.
Played out in every corner of the desert.
More than 120,000 biological gunboats were involved in the sandstorm area, and they all became the "ration" of the desert.
Only the more than 10,000 catastrophe pods were relatively far away from the sandstorm and raised their flight altitude in time, thus luckily escaping the disaster.
at this time.
On top of a sand dune.
A big green sand ant shook the tentacles on its head and called out several times proudly.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
This is exactly the will of the world - Ms. Sha.
It is saying: I now also have the ability to fight against the swarm of catastrophe bugs.
Cheng Han stood beside him and said with a smile: "You did a great job!"
His heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.
a few years ago.
The giant sand ants are just weak ant colony pan-consciousness, and they can't do anything except control the ant colony.
But now.
It is definitely a strong one.
To be fair.
On combat effectiveness.
On the lethality to insect swarms.
The role of the big sand ant is no less than that of a divine general.
Even more so.
but.
The better Ms. Sha's performance, the more worries Cheng Han felt.
the reason is simple.
The desert is devouring more and more Catastrophic Insects, will the insect swarm not know about it?
Of course they know!
The desert only actively attacks insects, but does not harm the Wanhao tribe. Can't the insect swarm tell that!
Of course they can see it!
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for sure.
The Lost Sand Realm has definitely been regarded as an enemy by the insect swarm.
Once the Nanli Realm Group is lost and the Wanhao Clan's forces withdraw, the Eleventh Tribulation will definitely not let go of the Mixed Sand Realm.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
The big sand ant screamed a few more times, with a hint of fear in its voice.
It's saying: I had a terrible dream yesterday.
Cheng Han's eyes turned over, filled with concern.
He knew very well that the big sand ant was the will of the world and would never dream.
This dream is mostly related to supernatural factors.
The big sand ant shook its tentacles a few times and quickly recounted the content of the dream: "Zhizhi...zhizhi..."
It's saying:
I dreamed of a very wide river with lots of ice floating in it.
There were snowflakes in the sky and I walked along the river. I felt very cold and very hungry.
But I dare not stop.
Because I felt that there was a very scary thing lurking in the river.
After the big sand ant briefly described the dream, he raised his head and asked: "My friend, this dream should indicate that a crisis is coming, right?"
Cheng Han nodded and said truthfully: "That should be the case."
He muttered again: "You have never seen snow, why do you dream about snow?"
He suddenly thought deeply and closed his mouth again.
The big sand ant turned its head again, looked up at the dusty sky, and started chirping again.
It is saying: I have a strong feeling that the world is in danger.
Cheng Han came back to his senses and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
But in the end he just sighed.
The big sand ant's expression was quite calm: "Squeak! Squeak!"
It is saying: I have grown to the present level and have seen a lot of scenery, and I am very satisfied.
You can hear it.
The big sand ant has already had some premonitions, and it seems to be ready to face death.
It then looked at Cheng Han and shouted with a sincere expression: "Squeak! Squeak!"
This is saying: My friend, I will always be grateful for your continued help.
Cheng Han felt a little unbearable and said seriously: "Believe me, I will do my best to help you, and I may not have a chance to survive this crisis."
The big sand ant squeaked.
It's saying: Of course I believe you.
But saying this is a little perfunctory.
Cheng Han looked helpless.
But he couldn't come up with any solution and could only make empty promises.
The big sand ant suddenly changed the subject: "Squeak! Squeak!"
It is saying: I have seen real ice and snow. It would be great if it could snow in this world.
obviously.
The big sand ant came up with this idea after dreaming about ice and snow.
The environment in the Lost Sand Realm is quite special, and there has never been any snowfall.
Although the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is large, and the temperature at night can reach as low as tens of degrees below zero, due to insufficient water vapor, only frost will occur, not snow.
Cheng Han responded casually: "This is not difficult. I can take you to other small worlds. How big a snow city do you want..."
The words are not finished yet.
It came suddenly.
The big sand ant turned his head curiously and found that Cheng Han fell into a sluggish state.
It called out in confusion: "Squeak?"
Cheng Han came back to his senses and said in an excited tone: "Ms. Sha, do I understand what your dream means?"
The big sand ant raised its head, and the curiosity in its eyes became more intense: "Squeak?"
Cheng Han organized his language and began to talk: "I told you before that Misha belongs to a small world called the 'Nanli Boundary Group'."
The big sand ant nodded: "Squeak!"
Cheng Han extended his hand and pointed further south: "To the south of the Nanli Boundary Group, there is a place called the 'Nanyuan Boundary Group'."
He paused deliberately and emphasized his tone: "Every small world in the Southern Far Realm Group is almost a land of ice and snow."
The big sand ant instantly understood the meaning of the words and shouted several times in a row: "Chi! Chi!"
It is saying: Did I dream about the Southern Far Realm Group? Is the fatal danger lurking in the Southern Far Realm Group?
Cheng Han nodded heavily: "I think this is no accident!"
He further explained: "You have the 'Eye of Disaster', which is a very rare talent and has a strong ability to predict crises.
"An extremely terrifying enemy shows very strong malice towards the Lost Sand Realm. From another perspective, this is tantamount to a close entanglement between you.
"This wonderful connection allows you to see the other person's position in the dream. I think this is the real reason why you can dream of snow even though you have never seen snow."
The "extremely terrifying enemy" mentioned in these words naturally refers to the eleventh calamity.
The big sand ant nodded repeatedly: "Squeak!"
Cheng Han was very excited: "It seems that that guy is most likely hiding in the Nanyuan Realm Group."
on the other hand
There is also a feeling in his heart that "everything is fate".
If he had not taught the big sand ant to master the "Eye of Disaster", it would not have predicted the crisis.
If he hadn't planted Mistle Vine everywhere in the boundless sea of sand, allowing it to swallow up countless catastrophic insects, the Eleventh Tribulation would not have targeted the giant sand ants, and the two would not have been related.
In short.
When I first arrived in the Lost Sand Realm.
If Cheng Han had not come up with the idea of "cultivating the pan-consciousness of the ant colony into the true will of the world", nothing would be possible today.
So.
Is this considered destiny?
He thought - forget it.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
The big sand ant is asking: The enemy is in the Nanyuanjie Group, what should we do next?
Cheng Han replied: "As long as we can find out which small world the enemy is hiding in, someone will naturally take care of him."
The big sand ant asked again: "Squeak?"
It's saying: How to find it?
Cheng Han smiled slightly: "Keep dreaming."
The big sand ant shook its tentacles happily: "Squeak!"
Cheng Han said again: "By the way, I have to contact the helpers and let them prepare."
Knowing the approximate location of the Eleventh Tribulation is a major event, and the powerful men of the Wanhao Clan must be notified in time.
*
Half a day later.
In the void.
The two god generals appeared again.
The process is the same as before.
Relying on the ability of his divine seal, General Xingyan had some kind of premonition and dragged General Light Shuttle over.
Essentially.
The premonition of General Xingyan is actually no different from the "entanglement between the big sand ant and the eleventh calamity".
Both are linked together by the invisible ties formed by fate.
can not touch.
But it does exist.
at this time.
The two gods will stay in the boundless realm and wait patiently.
A few seconds passed.
Xingyan God General suddenly assumed a mysterious attitude: "Light Shuttle, we may be about to develop."
General Guangsuo looked puzzled: "Why?"
General Xingyan lowered his voice: "I just met His Highness the God of Heavenly Slaughter, and he told me something."
General Guangsuo asked: "What are you talking about?"
Divine General Xingyan chuckled and deliberately lengthened his tone: "His Royal Highness the Divine Lord said that His Majesty the Night Emperor said that the 'breaking point' in the battle between the Nanli Boundary Group may be approaching soon."
The Light Shuttle Divine General was startled for a moment: "Could it be that our contact with Mr. Lord God is the breaking point mentioned by His Majesty the Night Emperor?"
He then asked: "Is this your guess, or is it the words of His Majesty the Night Emperor?"
General Xingyan was not angry: "Of course it's my guess."
The divine general added: "The power of the eleventh calamity is so powerful that even His Majesty the Night Emperor cannot spy on the opponent's fate."
The Light Shuttle God General nodded: "That's right."