Chapter 1624 Flesh Altar

The arrested man looked at Mu Fan with extraordinarily bright eyes, with engraved hatred in his pupils, and he gritted his teeth firmly and did not let go.

Of course, the opponent wanted to struggle, but Mu Fan, who was wearing a dragonrider battle armor, was completely crushed in terms of physical fitness.

There was no slight fluctuation in Mu Fan's eyes, and his five fingers exerted force.

Click.

The man's neck was pinched and broken.

"you say."

Mu Fan left three alive.

"He, he went to the back."

"later?"

Under the instructions of this person, Mu Fan saw the large grass in the rear, and a faint path led to the depth of the grass.

Let go of the man casually, and Mu Fan walked forward.

A gloomy look flashed across the eyes of the Redstone guard behind him.

He saw the red crossbow on the ground, quietly squatted down to pick it up, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

Whoosh!

Then his eyes widened.

Because in his line of sight, the figure seemed to shake slightly, and his body moved half a meter away. He raised his left hand at some point, and his fingertips happened to be holding the arrow tail of the crossbow.

Backhand throw.

An afterimage flashed by.

The redstone guard stared wide-eyed, a crossbow had pierced his throat.

Looking at the sky from the ground, when he fell heavily to the ground, he was already lifeless.

"Is it here?"

Mu Fan entered the dense grass and saw the passage blocked by the boulder.

A mountain rock that cannot be destroyed by manpower. Roughly calculated, the thickness of this boulder has exceeded four meters.

"In this case……"

Thoughts flashed across Mu Fan's eyes, he put the ring of his index finger to his lips, and a sharp whistle sounded.

When the giant dragon in the sky heard the sound, it swooped down instantly like a heavy bomber ordered.

The giant tail swiped heavily.

boom!

The rocks were swept away in the turmoil and shattered.

"Ang~~"

With the high-pitched roar of Evil Wing, he lifted off again, and Mu Fan watched as he stepped into the passage in front of him.

But when he just took the first step, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the sky.

...

"For two whole years, I almost thought that you would not be needed anymore."

In the grass two kilometers away from a battlefield, a figure dragged out a... cannon?

The appearance is vaguely primitive, without the streamlined beauty of a star weapon, and it is covered with dirt and weeds.

But Yi Zewende's eyes were staring at the "cannon" in front of him without blinking, and his face even began to twist with excitement.

He carefully wiped off the soil on the cannon body with his hands, and then pulled up the muzzle abruptly.

Then he took out a knife and cut it on his arm, aiming the wound at a certain groove on the cannon body.

Apricot-yellow blood gushed out at this moment!

"The blood of our San Luo people is the best energy source."

With a paranoid and crazy smile on his face, amidst the wanton laughter, the cannon instantly lit up with a dark yellow light.

Streams of light began to appear on the cannon body, and it was faintly found that it was a circuit texture similar to photolithography.

The sound of sizzle sounded.

Yi Zewende took out a dim crystal ball and put it directly into the muzzle of the cannon.

"Tracker, I am pointing the way for you...don't let me down!"

hum!

His eyes turned cold, and Yi Zewende suddenly moved away.

boom!

Amidst the violent airflow, the ground ten meters nearby trembled at the same time, and countless soils were shaken into dust.

This "cannon" with a length of less than three meters actually produced an impact like a siege cannon.

At the muzzle, a ball of blazing yellow light the size of a fist was blasted into the sky.

then……

It suddenly spread into a huge cloud of smoke covering nearly 10,000 meters in diameter!

In the dim night sky, that cloud of smoke, which was pale yellow under the moonlight, was so eye-catching.

The sky seemed to be boiling.

Everyone stopped in their tracks, regardless of whether they were enemies or friends, and all looked blankly at the sky.

That large expanse of boiling and tumbling yellow clouds.

And in everyone's eyes...

The cloud and mist slammed into the ground like a heavy object.

There was a whining sound in the air.

Alva and Isaiah stopped charging at the same time.

The two gasped for breath and looked at the sky and looked at each other again.

"Avoid!!"

The white-armored warrior wearing [Chongzhou] stopped at the same time when he heard the words, and then rushed in the opposite direction.

The astonishing execution ability was best reflected at this moment. These fighters exploded at the same time, and under the support of the twisted strings of the armor, they almost escaped by brushing the edge of the yellow cloud.

There seemed to be a sound of bubbles bursting in my ears.

Everyone looked back, with doubts and incomprehension in their eyes.

What are these fogs that suddenly appear and fall? It looks a little weird.

In their line of sight, the soldiers of the United Army headed by the Redstone tribe were all covered with yellow stains.

Like dried bile.

However, nothing seems to be wrong?

The coalition soldiers who were covered were also surprised at first, but after realizing that they didn't seem to have encountered any problems, they were relieved and began to communicate in a low voice.

The humming sound spread across the grassland.

The battlefield was completely blocked by the large yellow falling area in the center.

Mu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the yellow mist that just hit the ground floated in front of him, and was quietly annihilated by the nether energy shield.

This means that this yellow mist has some kind of energy, not just water vapor!

The ejection from the sky just now and the heavy sound of the cannon... clearly cannot be released by products on this planet!

In the process of Mu Fan's reverse derivation just now, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield.

Zizizi!

From all directions, endless sizzle sounds spread through the crowd at this moment.

"what sound?"

"Quick, look, the ground... the stars are above, what is this?"

Someone pointed to the ground involuntarily.

The ground seemed to be boiling.

Bubbles of gurgling bubbles emerged from the corpses.

Then……

A colorful and eye-catching mushroom quietly drilled out of the air bubbles, blooming silently.

The umbrella-shaped spores visible to the naked eye drifted with the wind, and whenever it landed on a dead flesh and blood body, it would firmly take root.

The corpses left by the United Tribe on the grassland began to shrink and dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those colorful mushrooms look even more colorful.

1 spreads into 2, 2 spreads into 8...

Once these spore mushrooms are produced, their tendency to spread and proliferate is just like a wildfire, which is out of control.

It grew from small to large, and then exploded suddenly.

A more intense yellow smoke is produced.

When the smoke comes into contact with the warriors who were attached to the previous fog...

"Ah!! My body is being corroded."

"my eyes."

"I can't hear it!"

Huge panic enveloped the entire battlefield.

Nearly 10,000 soldiers headed by the Red Stone Clan were wailing loudly at this time.

They covered their eyes, but unstoppable black blood flowed from their fingers and dripped onto the ground.

After being moistened by the black blood plasma, the tiny spore strains immediately began to grow wildly at a posture nearly tenfold.

The people who were lucky enough not to be covered by the yellow mist all looked at the central area with blank and horrified eyes at this moment.

"Your sacrifice was not in vain."

"...There are still ten seconds left, and a signal enough to shine into the universe will be generated."

Yi Zewende bowed his waist, panting heavily, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

The nervous laughter resounded in the sky: "Flesh and flesh are cultivated, spores are multiplied, you stupid and lowly natives, you should feel supremely honored to be a part of this dedication ceremony!"

In his eyes, this battlefield, these tens of thousands of warriors with extremely vigorous vitality, perfectly combined together constitute the great...

Flesh altar!