Chapter 1271 Blood Tide and Dark Light Butterfly

Signs of life activities came from the depths of this forced-exploded passage.

The four of them no longer hesitated, and under the protection of hundreds of psychic puppets, they changed their direction and flew into the huge blast hole.

The path formed by the explosion is not the corridor of the planetary warship itself. It is surrounded by traces of metal melting, like a natural cave, and occasionally circles of threads can be seen.

If Li Yao had to speculate, he believed that the attacker used a huge drill bit with extremely high temperature to forcefully drill in through the wall. The drill bit melted all the metal components of the planetary warship, and finally formed such a destructive line. channel.

This is a "wall-penetrating tactic", and the attacker is trying to "go straight to Huanglong" by this means!

Therefore, what is hidden at the end of the passage must be a priceless treasure, or some kind of core facility of the planetary warship!

The scale of the planetary battleship was huge, and they continued to move forward in the dark for ten minutes, but still did not reach the end.

Along the way, you can occasionally see fragmented corpses of the Pangu tribe, as well as giant metal puppets twisted into a ball. Their empty eye sockets stared blankly at the depths of the corridor, as if they were steles guiding their direction.

Tang Qianhe used a hollow needle to penetrate deeply into the corpse of the Pangu clan, but no active substance was extracted.

Hundreds of thousands or even millions of years of spiritual magnetic interference and years of erosion, these corpses and puppets have long lost their former vitality and spirituality, and turned into something similar to fossils, gradually merging with Kunlun.

It wasn't until half an hour later that a small red dot appeared in front of it, like a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp floating in the dark night.

The signs of life fluctuation suddenly became stronger.

All four of them held their breath, and all psionic puppets entered the highest alert state.

As they moved forward, the red dot became bigger and bigger, gradually occupying the entire field of vision, turning into a...

red hell.

Li Yao subconsciously swallowed his saliva, feeling his throat was fishy and hot.

What was presented before his eyes was indeed a scene like eighteen floors of hell.

At the end of the passage is a vast and endless square, at least hundreds of kilometers long and wide.

Li Yao scanned something resembling starship wreckage on the edge of the square, somewhat similar to the prehistoric battleship they saw on the ground.

Then, it is very likely that this is a starship refining center in the depths of Kunlun.

Planetary warships are extremely massive, and I am afraid that they will not easily jump into the star sea, but exist as some kind of "base".

Both the Pangu and Nuwa tribes definitely need some more flexible and maneuverable starships to perform routine combat, patrol and transportation tasks.

The Starship Refining Center is full of corpses of humans, Nuwa clan and Pangu clan, and all of them are entangled with each other in the most decisive manner.

They twisted into twists, reminding Li Yao of bacteria under a microscope.

The scale of the battlefield is huge, and the fierce fighting between the two sides is a hundred times more cruel than the prehistoric battlefield on the ground!

What made Li Yao's scalp numb the most was that all the corpses, no matter human beings, Nüwa clan or Pangu clan, were covered with a thick layer of blood, and even wriggled under the influence of spiritual energy fluctuations.

Everyone turned into a bloody person, as if they had been skinned and cramped, bloody and bloody, struggling in pain.

It was as if, these people who should have died hundreds of thousands of years ago were still lingering, day after day, endlessly staged hell war!

"That's moss."

Kou Ruhuo said calmly, commanding a psychic puppet to fly to the ground.

Li Yao watched intently, and only then did he see the clue.

All the corpses and fragments of magic weapons were densely covered with a layer of blood-red moss, leaving almost no gaps.

These mosses are very thick and have a certain degree of mobility. They are their territory for a hundred miles. At first glance, they look like bloody corpses wriggling.

When the psychic puppet was still more than ten meters away from the ground, the blood-colored moss on the ground suddenly surged crazily, like a calm sea, unexpectedly rolled up a stormy sea, a huge wave of red tide composed of blood-colored moss rolled up. Thirty to forty meters high, it directly rolled the psionic puppet into it!

The psychic puppet was tightly wrapped by countless moss, as if it had fallen into an extremely weird stomach, and soon stopped struggling, allowing the moss to drag it into the depths of the wreck without moving.

"This is a strange moss called 'Blood Tide', which is a 'living fossil' that has been multiplying from the prehistoric era to today."

Su Chang explained to Li Yao, "Blood tide is also called 'hungry ghost moss'. It lives on crystal stones and corrodes metals. It is a very annoying thing. Often when we finally dig a ruin, we find that everything inside has been destroyed. The tide of blood has been swallowed up!"

"Fortunately, the scale of this prehistoric battlefield is so large, there is always a place where the blood tide cannot expand, otherwise the ecosystem on the ground would not be able to maintain its operation!"

"You have also seen that the blood wave can still attack at a height of 30 to 40 meters from the ground. To be careful, we don't fly to a height of less than 50 meters."

Li Yao didn't understand anything. Anyway, he just learned from the three immortal cultivators. He nodded, thought for a while, and asked, "The blood tide has covered all the corpses and puppets. How do we dig them out?"

"Be safe and don't be impatient, adjust the psionic output of the crystal armor to the weakest level, as long as it can support the gravity control unit and let you float in mid-air!"

Su Chang said softly, "Kou Ruhuo and Tang Qianhe will handle everything."

Li Yao obediently shut down most of the magic weapon units on the crystal armor, like a big rock floating in midair, watching Kou Ruhuo and Tang Qianhe's actions with concentration.

Two immortal cultivators led two teams of psychic puppets to patrol around the square, especially the dome above the square that was shrouded in darkness.

The two of them and dozens of psychic puppets quickly disappeared into the darkness.

After a while, golden lights emanated from the darkness, like thunderclouds and lightning, continuously.

Kou Ruhuo and Tang Qianhe escaped again, but behind them were dozens of dazzling light bands, like dozens of dragons chasing after them!

Li Yao was taken aback, and adjusted the resolution of the crystal eyes to the limit, and found that these "flash dragons" are composed of countless tiny moths!

The strange thing is that each moth's abdomen is inlaid with a small spar, which is tightly grasped by their degenerated appendages!

Moths and spars are organically blended together to form a natural composition.

Two immortal cultivators and dozens of psychic puppets dived high to the ground, and even the flashing dragon behind them was getting faster and faster!

On the ground, the blood tide that feeds on psychic energy sensed the approach of strong psychic energy fluctuations, spreading out ripples, like big mouths that couldn't be filled.

The two immortal cultivators had a good grasp of the speed and distance. When they were about to rush into the hunting range of the blood tide, they suddenly changed direction in a small area and swept towards the two sides. At the same time, they closed most of the magic weapon units of the crystal armor.

They fly purely by inertia, and they no longer release the slightest wave of psionic energy from their bodies.

Most of the psychic puppets following them also braked urgently and flew sideways, cutting off the spread of the spiritual flame.

There are only three psychic puppets, but they have operated the high-compression crystal element reaction furnace to the limit, releasing raging spiritual flames, like three torches in the dark, thrown into the blood tide!

The shiny moths in midair seemed to feed on psionic energy as well. They were deeply attracted by the three psionic puppets, and they also rushed headlong into the blood tide.

Immediately, the flood dragon roared, and the blood boiled!

Li Yao saw that the crystals in the belly of all the moths emitted a dazzling light, turning them into little suns. No matter where they flew, they would wipe out a large wave of blood in ashes!

But there are too many blood tides, rushing from all directions, no matter how big a hole the flashing moth burns, it can fill it up in an instant!

It was as if countless streams of magma flowed into the sea of ​​ice, creating an extremely noisy and intense scene!

"This kind of small moth that also feeds on psionic energy is called the 'Underlight Butterfly'."

Su Chang said with a smile, "Everything, mutual generation and mutual restraint, the blood tide and the dark butterfly, the natural enemies, often live not far away. Although they usually do not interfere with the river water, they are all low-level creatures after all. As long as there is a suitable bait, Let them kill each other!"

After a while, the fierce battle between Blood Tide and Netherlight Butterfly was decided.

All the spars in the belly of the Netherlight Butterfly were exhausted, falling into the blood tide like moths to a flame, and the last ray of light was also annihilated.

However, the blood tide was also burnt into a hole with a diameter of three to five kilometers, and all the blood tide in this area was burned clean, revealing the whole picture of the corpses and puppets below.

The remaining blood tide receded far away, and for a while, he didn't dare to approach this area where the breath of the dark butterfly remained.

The four of Li Yao took the opportunity to land and scan the surrounding battlefield wreckage.

It's a pity that the blood tide is extremely destructive, and all the wreckage has been eroded by them to be riddled with holes, so crisp that it will collapse with a slight touch!

"It seems that everything here has lost the value of digging!"

Tang Qianhe pursed his lips and sighed softly.

Li Yao thought for a while and asked, "What kind of things are considered to be 'worth digging'?"

Tang Qianhe smiled and said: "For example, all kinds of magic weapons that have not been disturbed by spiritual magnetism and eroded by time, such as swords and guns in the prehistoric era, are very valuable!"

"Also, if the clear and complete ancient spirit patterns and talisman formations can be preserved, if they can be rubbed down, they will also be of great research value."

"In addition, if you can meet the corpses of the Pangu clan, which are relatively well preserved, and you can extract trace amounts of active substances and analyze their gene chains, that will be even more priceless!"

"So, what about the giant puppet that is controlled by humans and can reach a height of nearly 100 meters?"

Li Yao's heart was beating wildly.

"That's called 'Giant Soldier'!"

Kou Ruhuo interjected, "Of course it is the magic weapon and the supreme treasure that all monks dream of!" (To be continued.) 8