Chapter 1851 Non-Humanoid, Uranium Gold and Resonance (5)
The light came from an almost pure white fire pillar, which instantly attracted the attention of everyone within the scorched earth. There was a very brief pause in their movements, but they were all connected smoothly, and their respective battles continued.
Only the commotion and the aftermath of the battle became even greater.
At this time, not only Nonoska and Hilarelli, but also members of the enemy side simultaneously evacuated towards the huge tornado in an orderly manner during the battle, trying to shorten the distance between themselves and the pillar of blazing white fire as much as possible.
The two of them rushed forward in coordination with each other, and Chilman blocked the two enemy members alone, giving them a chance to break out of the scorched earth. At this moment, the enemy also began to communicate in code words, which lasted only a breath.
, the situation on the field has changed. The original number of them was slightly insufficient, and they squeezed out two people and were separated from the other side of the scorched earth. The situation was roughly the same as that of Hilary Riley and others, under the protection of almost everyone
, a little late, rushed towards the forest.
Just when the two of them were about to be invisible in the forest, a figure suddenly appeared and rushed towards it with a visible air flow. One was forced to stay and deal with it, giving the other a chance to leave.
"There are no protective members around Cassia?" Seeing an enemy in the perception network who was only a little slower than herself, Hillary couldn't help asking, "There is at least a hundred kilometers away from the huge tornado storm.
With Xia’s speed, as long as one person is released from the scorched earth, he can catch up with Cassia within this distance.”
"It is indeed very suspicious." Nonoska responded immediately, "So we should rush over there as soon as possible. It is very likely that Cassia had a vague perception of Cross, and had no choice but to use herself as bait to make an idea.
A trap that can be understood by thinking about it. I feel threatened and want to lure Cross out of hiding."
"If Cross appears, the plan is successful. If he does not appear, Cassia will be left to run to the tornado alone. In short, both results are extremely beneficial to Cassia."
While the two were talking, another pillar of blazing white fire rushed into the sky. The light penetrated the tree canopy and burned a sparse spot of light on the ground. Hillary exhaled: "It seems that the plan was successful, but I don't know what lies ahead."
What is the situation? Cross is very strong, but to what extent, we have no idea. Thinking about it this way, the enemy must have arranged similarly hidden members around Cassia, which caused them to be in the scorched earth.
There’s a bit of a lack of numbers there.”
The light of the third pillar of blazing white fire was captured by the two, and the expanding air carried heat, hitting the induction field developed by the two of them layer by layer.
"Don't worry, with Cross's strength, he won't be killed in such a short time." Seeing what was on Hilary's face, Nonoska said, "It only takes less than half a minute.
It’s not that I can’t delay it. Rather than worrying about Cross’ situation, I care more about the things wrapped around the pillar of fire. Things that I have to care about.”
Hillary didn't know how to respond at the moment. She was also concerned, but she knew that she could only be wary of it now and not think too deeply about it.
The wind roared in their ears, and the enemy behind them had no intention of attacking at all. The three of them had exactly the same purpose at the moment, rushing to the front as quickly as possible and formulating the next action plan based on the specific situation.
In one or two breaths, the three of them ran one after another across a distance of six or seven kilometers. The white pillar of fire no longer appeared. Hilary began to sense, and doubts and solemn expressions appeared on her face again. When the distance
It shortened by nearly two thousand meters, and the same expression appeared on Nonoska's face.
The two of them have been calculating the distance. At their current position, their perception should be able to cover the front, and they can successfully observe Cross and the enemy. There is nothing visible in the perception, only themselves and the enemy behind them, and other than that there are the quiet ancient trees around them.
There was a silence as if they were discussing. Neither of them spoke, and they kept running forward. The destruction caused by the corridor was in their sight. As the distance decreased steadily, there was finally a little movement in their perception, a vibration from the ground.
The light in front became brighter, and the unextinguished flame flickered, although it was still dim. As the two people moved forward, an irregular-shaped open space suddenly opened up and appeared in front of them. Counted as a circle, the diameter of the open space was only two thousand.
rice.
It's just that the open space is completely like a man-made swamp. The ground is being eroded by a substance and turning into turbid mud. It sinks two or three meters downward and becomes a low-lying area. The mud is gray-white and stirs up countless bubbles the size of an adult's head. Every time there is a bubble
When it breaks, you can see a piece of fine powdery substance spreading out from it and gradually dissipating into the air.
More than a dozen ancient trees collapsed inside, some with fresh traces of charcoal, but most of them have been eroded and decayed, becoming nutrients for this low-lying swamp. Rainwater is pouring into it, and it will take some time to drain it.
Fill up.
On the opposite side of the low-lying land, there were extremely obvious traces of being burned by the high temperature, until it was obscured by ancient trees. Hilarelli and Nonoska immediately moved along the edge of the low-lying land, but did not forget to observe the huge bubbles that were constantly coming out of the side.
A man-made swamp.
"It was Cross who won." Nonoska said, pointing to a location in the low-lying land where a nearby ancient tree was set ablaze by him.
Under the firelight, there was a patch of mud that was rich dark red, and two gray-white skeletons were half exposed there. There was still a little bit of flesh and blood on the bones, but in the blink of an eye, it was corroded into a thick mud-like shape, and no one could observe anymore.
No. Clear corrosion marks can also be seen on the two skeletons. Several thumb-sized holes have even been eroded on the skull. Only the corner of the weapon on the side of the skeleton that has not been submerged in mud still retains a little visible luster. But
There are still dense small pits on it, and it is only a matter of time before they are completely eroded away.
"Is this the strength of Cross?" Hilary sighed, as if saying to herself again.
Nonoska shook his head: "Maybe, but that's not all. This is more like a manifestation of Mr. Cross's ability. For example, bacteria commonly used to deal with corpses cannot be defended even by high-level surgeons, and they are extremely corrosive.
"
The two of them walked around this low-lying open space, following the traces burned by the high-temperature flames.
"The guess is correct. Cassia could sense the hidden Cross. She originally wanted to lure him out, but in the end she became the prey." There were not only clear footprints on the ground that had not been washed away by the rain, but also
There are palm-sized corrosion marks that have also sunk into the ground and become pits. Some of the pits that have not been washed by cross-flow rainwater are also full of bubbles. "It seems that three people have been arranged to see the situation and expectations.
There was too much deviation, so the last person escaped with Cassia,,,"
"It's just that the body of the last person has been infected with bacteria and is being eroded all the time. The flesh and blood is decaying, separated from the body bit by bit, and the ground will be eroded when it falls. It will definitely not last long." Hilary Riley.
After answering, he looked forward and asked, "Is Cross able to control the eroded target, or is Cassia itself not immune to erosion?"
"It should be both. Cross knows how the target needs to be dealt with to meet the requirements, and it is impossible for him to do anything that would damage Cassia's body. Think about the extremely large number of second-type creatures that Cross can control,
Then it doesn’t seem impossible that he has a way to subtly control these swarms of bacteria.”