Chapter 1400 What He Did

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Still alive? "

Mask's voice sounded in Silent Disaster's mind - it was the echo of consciousness transmitted through the Tower of Birth.

It lowered its head and stared at the slightly dim white corners of the robe in its palm, "I said that I will not die until humanity is eliminated."

"Very good, but don't forget, it's me, Nasopele, who will decide the outcome of this game! Without the joint attack of the new symbiote and the God of Divine Construct, even if two or three thousand original organisms are filled in, there will be nothing left in this rugged foothills. It doesn’t play any role…”

"I don't deny that."

"..." Probably because he didn't expect it to be so straightforward, there was a short pause, "Anyway, if the king asks about the war on the Western Front, I hope you remember what you said. In addition, Hykezord is here War has nothing to do with it. This is something you have seen with your own eyes. Although it has its reasons, it is better to distinguish the merits clearly."

"I agree."

"..." The other party was speechless for a while, "I didn't expect you to be quite reasonable. Then go to the place where the insect set up the fire rain, and I will let the God of Divine Construction meet you there."

"You want to recover their weapons by the way?"

"That's right," Nasopele said proudly, "That is not only proof of victory, but also an excellent collection on my way to explore the secrets."

…

When we climbed to the top of the mountain along the winding road, the God of Divine Creation had closed the gate and was slowly descending.

Silence has to admit that the Masked King is indeed irreplaceable - standing under the floating continent that is wider than the Impasse Mountains, anyone will have the illusion that the mountain is about to be crushed. But in fact, it will become stationary the moment it hits the ground, just like a huge object stacked on an egg without causing it to shatter.

Next, it will be very easy to transport supplies or deploy troops.

What's more, even if the God of Divine Creation does not fall to the ground, he can still complete internal and external exchanges through a lifting platform. This vertical distance of nearly a hundred meters is enough to make the enemy sigh, which is far beyond what the moats of the past could compare with.

It can be said that it is an impossible task to capture the God of Divine Construct from the outside.

While waiting for the rendezvous, Shen Mo suddenly heard a slight sound coming from under her feet.

This position has long been abandoned by humans. Even if there are survivors, the symbiote should have eliminated them.

It followed the source of the sound and came to a cave.

It should be a hidden fortification dug by the opponent, but it collapsed under the impact of the active spear, turning the underground passage into a prison, and the subtle sound came from it.

If nothing is done, whoever is trapped below will die.

But Shen Mo leaned down and lifted up the collapsed roof with one hand.

It didn't know why it did this - maybe it was with the idea that it might get more information, or maybe it was infected by its pretended interest in the people of Graycastle. After a while, it cleared a hole in the cave-in. A hole for one person to pass through.

The secret passage was not long. After just two turns, the silence came to an end. At the same time, the source of the sound was seen - at the end of the secret passage was a relatively spacious darkroom with an oil lamp hanging at the door. Under the dim light, a human male sat with his back against the wall, panting heavily, and there were many traces of blood trailing repeatedly on the ground.

Shen Mo noticed that only a few strands of flesh were left on the opponent's feet. They were probably pressed when the roof collapsed and were cut off before they were able to free themselves.

However, this person should know the structure of the secret passage. Even if he gave up his feet, there would be no possibility of escaping from the hidden fortification. If that's the case, why is he still struggling?

"It's a pity..." The male raised his head and glanced at it, "The devil is the one waiting in the end."

"Tell me the news you know, otherwise, death is just a luxury." Silence said bluntly. Unlike Vakiris, it has spent most of its time fighting the Sky and Sea Realm since it became conscious. , not proficient in human language.

However, the other party seemed not to have heard its question.

"I was thinking before... It would be nice if it was a teammate who was waiting for me, but if it was a devil... wouldn't I have to just sit back and wait for death." He smiled weakly, "It just so happens that there are still some propellants here, which can be used with detonators. If so, I can fulfill my final responsibility. But I didn’t expect that what came was actually a big fish..."

There was probably nothing he could ask for, so Shen Shen thought with an expressionless face, so let's leave him to Kamen to deal with it.

Just when it was about to step forward and stun the opponent, a hemp rope slipped quietly from the human hand.

The other end of the rope seemed to be connected to a heavy object, and after losing its restraint, it quickly rushed upwards - Silent Disaster discovered at this time that there were many cake-shaped objects piled in the corner of the darkroom, and a dark thing silently came from between the low ceilings. After falling, there was an iron cube placed below, where the blood stains were most dense.

No...the other party's struggle was not to escape from this place.

The oil lamp hanging on the door frame allowed him to see who was coming immediately.

The rope in his hand ensures that this arrangement will be triggered whether he loses consciousness or is killed.

——He dragged his broken body and crawled around in this small room, just for an opportunity that he didn't want to sit still and wait for death.

Silence retreated as fast as possible!

The male raised his lips.

"Long live humanity...!"

An extremely dazzling light bloomed from the corner, instantly illuminating the dark room as bright as day!

With a loud bang, the collapsed area suddenly bulged upwards, as if being punched away from the inside by a giant fist, carrying a large amount of gravel and snow flying into the sky.

…

"What's going on?"

Kamen looked at the Silent Lord who was being lifted onto the God of Divine Creation, frowned and asked his assistant.

"My subordinates don't know. I only know that there was another explosion on the top of the mountain...probably because they were caught in a trap by insects."

Nasopele snorted, "It's really embarrassing. If it were any other prince, I'm afraid he would have lost all his breath."

The silence at this time was like being stepped on by "horns". The broken armor had been mixed with flesh and blood. The face that resembled a human female only had a vague outline, and there was not much magic power left.

"Doesn't this mean that your idea is correct?" the assistant lowered his head.

"That's right," Nasopele laughed, "No matter how powerful the body is, its limit is only this. On the contrary, symbionts are the ideal direction of evolution - they can be replaced at any time after damage, and there is no upper limit to growth. That's what we are waiting for." The body you should pursue!”

It no longer looked at the unconscious Maharaja and turned towards the Tower of Birth. "Throw this guy into the mayfly pond and let him soak there. There shouldn't be any need for it to take action for a while. Those bugs must not have imagined that Wolf Heart would be like this." It is not the primary goal of the God of Divine Creation to get something easily available. Swallowing all the kingdoms in one breath is the fastest way to obtain the inheritance fragments."

"Give me the order, adjust the course, and move towards the Hermes Plateau at full speed!"

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