Five hundred and seventieth eight chapters behind the scenes
At the same time, millions of soldiers were swarming here from all corners of the fertile land.
Underground, the endless ant-like soldiers began to climb up along the elevator shaft.
Their sharp mechanical legs easily move toward the surface without relying on any external objects.
The casual cultivators who sneaked in from various areas, as well as the teams of various organizations, originally followed Terry and eup, plundered the factory area, fought with each other, killed, and robbed... but they witnessed countless people climbing up from the ground.
After fighting the soldiers, they cowered in fear and hid.
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In comparison, Terry's team seemed to have no trouble.
"call."
Cao Wei sat on the cold floor, opened her mouth, and spit out a stream of flame dragon breath, about ten centimeters, then quickly extinguished it, spit it out again, and extinguished it again.
The surroundings also became uncertain.
Not far away, a row of strong men stood at the entrance of the elevator shaft, guarding against the mechanical python that might rush up.
But either because they couldn't climb up or because they lacked the desire to attack, the pythons always stayed underground.
To be on the safe side, everyone returned to the factory area on the upper floor, but the lights here had been turned off. It was dark, and they couldn't see each other even if they were face to face. They could only turn on the searchlight to illuminate the place.
"Boom boom boom..."
I don't know when, but a faint roar came from above my head. The sound was not huge, but it was long-lasting.
After some discussion, two strong men climbed up and returned to the surface to investigate the news, while the others waited in place.
"Back!"
Suddenly, someone shouted.
Cao Wei turned around and looked over, and saw a figure stepping on the light and returning.
"Why are you the only one back? What happened on the surface?"
Xing Hong asked.
The man first explained that the other one was still on top, and then said with a serious expression: "Swarms of mechanical lifeforms have surrounded the factory. They are huge in number, probably millions, and even the sky has been blocked!"
Upon hearing the news, Xing Hong and the others looked at each other and saw each other's solemnity.
"Did you find anything else?" Liang Jing looked at the two people and asked.
"Yes, we saw the eup people. They returned to the ground through some kind of supernatural power, but it seems that there is no way to break out. Zhao Zhen is watching from above. I will come back to report first," he said, looking helplessly
I glanced at the communicator in my hand. Probably because it was too close to Nuwa's body, the communicator almost completely failed in the factory area.
"People from eup? Haha, I didn't have a chance to meet them along the way. I didn't expect them to be here." A member of the first division sneered.
"How many more do they have?" Liang Jing asked.
"About twenty people."
More than twenty? Everyone was startled, unsure whether it was because the other party had not all gathered, or... they really only had this few people left.
"I hope it's the latter. It would be best if they were all torn to pieces by mechanical life." He Shu walked over and said with a stern expression.
The monks from the other divisions all agreed.
Different from the people in various local bureaus, the First Division, as a bureau specifically responsible for international affairs, has a deep grudge with eup. They have already forged a blood feud with each other in countless overt and covert fights before.
Within one division alone, the number of monks killed by eup attacks could not be counted on one hand.
It was precisely because of this irreconcilable contradiction that Xing Hongcai emphasized in the meeting before entering that he hoped everyone would release the evil in their hearts and take the initiative to attack because of the existence of blood feuds. Once they meet, if you don't take action, the other party will
He will definitely take action.
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"Everyone, stay where you are, I'll go up and have a look."
Although they hope that the mechanical life will tear eup apart from their standpoint and emotions, in fact, the current situation of Tetris is not much better than theirs.
If those countless soldiers rush down from the passage, Terry will be trapped here.
At that time, I'm afraid I can only defend passively and wait until the projection disappears before I can escape.
"I'll go too!"
Liang Jing followed immediately.
Song Jun glanced at him, then walked to catch up without saying a word.
There were illusory ropes hanging down the elevator shaft, and several people climbed up. However, even the fifth and sixth grade monks spent several minutes before finally returning to the surface.
"Where? Lead the way!"
Xing Hong said.
Then he followed the monk before and jumped onto the roof of the factory area on the ground, and climbed up a huge chimney to gain a sufficient view.
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"I'm afraid you won't have this chance."
In the wilderness.
A "message" sounded in the minds of Byron and the other eup members at the same time.
"Who?"
"who?"
Everyone was startled for a moment, then looked around.
Then he saw a thin figure standing quietly under a big tree a hundred meters away.
The tree is also wild, crooked and not very pretty. It has lush branches and leaves, and the leaves were originally green, but now they are covered with snow, which makes it look very pretty.
Cheng Lin stood under the tree, looked away from the frost-covered leaves, looked at Byron and the others, and smiled:
"Are you looking for me?"
"Are you talking?" a wizard asked.
He spoke in English, and Cheng Lin understood it because the words were simple.
He chuckled lightly and used his "synesthesia" power to cross the language barrier and directly convey the message:
"If there's no one else, it's probably me."
The other party fell silent.
The two sides just looked at each other.
The next second, very suddenly, a knight figure suddenly disappeared from the place, and a straight snow mark appeared on the ground. Then, a sword was cut out from the void, but it only chopped and shattered a bottle of potion.
, the green potion bloomed, and Cheng Lin reappeared from the liquefaction.
As if sighing.
Immediately, a cold white fireball, even colder than the weather, flew over and ignited the place where he stood. However, a huge dragon-like claw appeared next to Cheng Lin, facing the cold fire and colliding with it.
, and both collapsed.
After witnessing this scene, Byron finally spoke, as if he had already guessed something.
The appearance of this mysterious powerful man here is obviously aimed at them, and combined with the previous mysterious "loss of contact" of other members, it is difficult not to make connections.
"You seem to be very familiar with our attack methods." Byron's tall body stood against the wind and snow, and his sharp eyes stared at Cheng Lin.
"That's right," Cheng Lin smiled slightly, "The more you kill, the more familiar you become."
"Those of us who have lost touch..."
"Yes, I killed him." Cheng Lin replied calmly.
The others behind Byron took a breath and looked at him with much more fear.
Not anger, but fear.
As a coalition of many countries, it is difficult to share the same hatred.
Compared to the others, only Byron was relatively calm. His eyes gradually narrowed: "It is indeed you."
"You don't look angry?" Cheng Lin asked curiously.
Byron said indifferently: "Is it any wonder that I am inferior to others and am killed? Just like if I were here to kill you and take away everything from you, would you accuse me of being cruel?"
Cheng Lin was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Of course not."
After a pause, his tone dropped: "Because, there are no what-ifs."