Since the reaction of these weird combinations behind the door is so slow, their team can completely use another method to continue their progress.
There is no need to use violent means to cut. You can squeeze it by yourself, shuttle through it, use a stent to break it open, and support a larger channel. After you walk through it, you can retract the stent and let the blood vessels bounce back to their original shape.
s position.
They can still crawl forward without destroying the shell or completely cutting it off.
Mai Fan took back the needle in his hand and confirmed his final fighting direction. The happy thing was that his teammates behind him believed in him, and the unhappy thing was that they had a little difficulty climbing.
Because these blood vessels are so elastic, how elastic are they?
Their thick and strong veins are like some entangled old tree roots.
Every time they try to break one of the branches apart and create a small gap, such work cannot be completed by one person's hands.
This is a difficult forward assault situation. If they only use this violent tool to squeeze out space and move forward, this kind of project will only be a slight obstacle on their way forward.
The problem is that while they were carrying out the construction of this project, they saw some things in the fog that did not belong here.
Where these huge blood vessels intersect, there seems to be something there, something very unexpected that does not belong to these blood vessels.
Those things are incompatible with the style here, just like outsiders who suddenly broke in here, and should not appear in this place.
Mai Fan looked at his map and the only indication he could give was that the fog was slowly opening as they advanced.
It's like the feeling when exploring a new map in a normal game that when the little person moves forward, the road around him also opens up as he moves forward.
After the fog breaks, the network is either clean or congested and weird.
Rather, hidden under this network are some relics that once occupied this place, and were eventually covered by these weird networks.
The first ruins they opened were exactly the same as the environment in the stairwell that greeted them at the bottom.
Under these towering intertwined veins of flesh and blood, there is a ruins as pure white as ancient Rome.
There, there are even green flowers and plants growing around the white marble pillars.
The distance between them and the ruins was about fifty or sixty meters.
Although the area visible to the naked eye is somewhat vague, based on a rough estimate, five people could not even circle the pillar.
Such a thick pure white jade marble pillar was cut off in half by something unknown at this time.
The smooth cut is like tofu cut with a knife, without any rough scratches.
The upper side of the severed pillar collapsed under the broken pillar.
In the photo ruins, there are at least ten tall pillars made of thick white jade like this.
Looking from here, you can see that it only took about one time for the ten pillars to fall together.
Because the marks of their breakage are like the marks of a knife hand that was raised from bottom to top and struck by the blade.
All ten pillars were eliminated in one go.
But the good news is that there are no signs of biological activity inside this remaining ruins.
It is also this kind of majestic-looking building. If any living things were left behind, it would be impossible for the current network of living things or machines to spread on it.
As time passes, several people will inevitably pass through this ruins.
As they gradually approached, everyone had a solemn expression on their face, because they could feel a warm and lazy feeling emanating from this ruins.
This feeling was not the exaggerated and artificial scene around the spiral staircase they had just entered this space.
This soft white light, warm illumination, and the so-called holy breath emanating from these white pillars.
It's as if it was born to exist here and this is how it should be.
There was a weird and absurd idea connected in the minds of Mai Fan and everyone around him.
At this time, they began to speak a little softer: "I said, this is not really a divine realm, right?"
This kind of answer is just asking yourself, because no one has given him the exact answer.
No matter what, they will get what they want as they approach here.
Because the ruins left behind are full of too many unknowns.
It's said that it's good because their presence allows this network to bypass a relatively empty area intentionally or unintentionally.
They who pass through here will not need to use machines to open these networks, and then crawl out of airtight gaps like puppies crawling through holes.
As for walking through this ruins, what will you encounter?
Mai Fan had an inexplicable feeling that this kind of ruins was not an obstacle to them, but might actually be a help.
Because there is no symbiotic relationship in this common space.
It seems that this ruins was deliberately destroyed by these pivotal things, so this is the enemy that is hugely entrenched here.
For these foreign intruders, they can be regarded as a different kind of enemy.
Then, they should have the same understanding about the fact that their enemies are too unified.
This suspicion was confirmed when they stepped into this pure white sanctuary.
As long as a few people bathed in this comfortable and warm white light, they did not feel any discomfort. On the contrary, they got the benefit of an unnatural joy in the body.
Under the illumination of this white light, their cell activity increased.
Many people's old injuries or minor physical ailments have been nourished and improved in the bath of this light.
Of course, the subtle and immediate method is not directly reflected in this light.
Mai Fan suspected that this was because this place had been destroyed. If this place had not been destroyed before, they would most likely see a miracle happen.
However, the mosquito legs are also meat and they are very satisfied with it.
These people who rarely rely on external things to realize their ideals are not very interested in excessive or using magical methods to improve their abilities.
