Chapter Seven Hundred and Ninety-Ninth: The Follower of the Barbarians
A mass of gray matter rose from the ground and spread rapidly. The grass was like a piece of paper swallowed by gray flames. The bright colors were quickly disappearing, and the gray area was increasing.
goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Not long after, the thirty-one-year-old blade spider infected with nano robots made a strange cry, lost its original speed, and struggled on the ground. Thirty-one years ago, a corrosive wound appeared on the blade spider and slowly expanded.
The nanorobots are rapidly expanding in size, wrapping around the thirty-one-year-old blade spider struggling on the ground. It didn't take long for the thirty-one-year-old blade spider wrapped by the nano-robot to disappear, and there was not even a single remains.
The picture is very impactful.
The growth of nanorobots has not stopped, spreading to the other thirty-one blade spiders.
A minute later, the size of the nano-robot's gray fog had reached hundreds of cubic meters, and a gray dust cloud seemed to be suspended in the air, spreading wildly to other places.
Wherever he went, the thirty-one-year blade spider fell into a painful struggle, and finally disappeared completely.
The blade spider team that originally attacked the village in an orderly manner lost its sense of proportion in an instant under the stirring of the nano-robots. As the size of the nanorobots has grown wildly, a barrier has been formed in front of the village.
All the Thirty-One Blade Spiders who wanted to rush through this barrier and get close to Manshan Village struggled frantically, then died in the struggle, and were finally swallowed and disappeared.
It didn't take long for the nanorobots to reach a scale of tens of thousands of cubic meters.
In the village of Manshan, Tuoshan and the soldiers watched the terrifying scene in front of them, and their expressions were shocked. Everything they saw was completely beyond the scope of their knowledge. Only the legendary gods had such means.
At first, they were worried that Chen Mo would be able to help them resist the disaster of the 31-year blade spider. The incredible scene in front of them made them eliminate all their worries.
"Patriarch, is Mr. Mo a god?" A Barbarian warrior looked up at Chen Mo in the air with a look of admiration.
"I do not know either."
Tuoshan returned to his senses, but it was still unbelievable. He had seen the machine, he had heard of the spaceship, and the ancestors had recorded it. But this kind of terrifying sight, it was the first time he saw it, was completely a miracle, and he didn't even know what the black fog was and what it was for.
The replication growth of nano-robots is terrifying.
Thirty-one blade spiders know no fear,
Like moths flying into a fire, they were constantly ramming into the nano-robots that were protecting the village in Manshan, and then they were swallowed up.
hum...
Not long after, the nano-robot exploded suddenly, divided into many strands, and spread and flowed in all directions of the mountains and forests. Wherever they pass, trees are eroded away, leaving behind long trails and growing nanorobots.
In a one-sided massacre, the thirty-one-year-old blade spider has no resistance at all in front of the nano-robots. This is a dimensionality reduction attack.
The escape of the Manshan clansmen has stopped. Soon, the clansmen learned that Chen Mo had blocked the 31-year blade spider, and more and more clansmen received the news, stopped escaping and returned to the village, and continued to gather in the east of the village.
Everyone was shocked by the sight in front of them. The forest had disappeared, all the trees were gone, not even the fallen leaves were left on the ground. All that was left for them was a bare space and nano-robots flying in the air like mosquito swarms. .
"Is Mr. Mo so powerful?"
"Mr. Mo must be the god sent by our ancestors to save us."
"..."
Countless adoring eyes turned to Chen Mo in the sky, full of fiery fervor.
Taku Li was in the spaceship, and the scene of the 31-year blade spider being slaughtered was also playing on the screen. At this time, only fanaticism and worship remained. He knew that Mr. was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so scary.
Chen Mo floated in the air, quietly watching the expansion of the nano-robots.
It is not uncommon to solve the disaster of the 31-year blade spider. For him, it is just to eliminate a plague of insects. If it is not because the Barbarians are here, he only needs an atomic bomb or a hydrogen bomb, and he can do everything. Take down these monsters.
The slaughter of nanobots continues, one thousand square meters, two thousand square meters, five thousand square meters, one square kilometer...
The dense gray fog is growing exponentially, all the places it touches become dead places, and the trees and grasses are all eaten up by the nano-robots.
The slaughter lasted for an hour. The gray fog of the nano-robots stretched from the edge of the barbarian mountain village to the east for a diameter of ten kilometers. The monsters that came out of the lake were swallowed up in an instant.
Tuoshan, who witnessed the whole process, was shocked for a long time and could not dissipate.
This kind of horrific destruction makes people shudder.
The killing process of the gray fog did not feel a trace of temperature, and there was no emotion. All life in the mountains and forests was indiscriminately assimilated in front of this gray fog. There was not even a drop of blood, and life was worthless at this moment.
This gray fog is more cold-blooded and terrifying than the blade spider.
If this happened to them, the consequences would be disastrous.
At this moment, he realized how terrifying Chen Mo, who was wearing a battle armor and had a peaceful personality. While shocked, they are also glad that the existence of Chen Mo has saved their clansmen from the scourge of genocide.
Otherwise those monsters enter their village and their whole village will be slaughtered.
The great lake that gave birth to the blade spiders for thirty-one years was filled up, and no blade spiders appeared anymore, and a disaster was subdued like this. I thought that the Barbarian Mountain clan would be wiped out, but I didn't expect this scene.
"God bless the Mountain Clan."
Recalling the ancestors and clansmen who were slaughtered by the 31-year blade spider, Tuoshan's eyes couldn't help but turn red. If it weren't for the disaster of the Thirty-One Blade Spiders, they would not have been barbaric and would not have fallen to this point.
Now that the thirty-one-year-old blade spider has been easily slaughtered, if this problem can be completely solved, their barbarian mountain tribe will hope to live in peace on this planet.
"Sir, please accept me."
Seeing Chen Mo fall, Tuoshan put his fists on top of his head and bowed to Chen Mo with his eyes closed.
This is the highest etiquette of the Barbarian Clan, and only the most respected people in the clan have always been respected with this lofty etiquette. This bow represents the highest respect of the Barbarian Clan, and also represents the object that the Barbarian Clan will unconditionally protect.
"gentlemen."
Not only Tuoshan, but other barbarians on the field did the same thing as Tuoshan and bowed to Chen Mo.
To survive on this planet, the thirty-one blade spider is the most threatening life. The environment here is harsh. This time, Chen Mo will undoubtedly save them and their families.
"Hands up." Chen Mo bowed back to Tuoshan and said lightly, "It just so happens that I have something to discuss with the patriarch."
"Sir, we will not refuse anything you want us to do." Tuoshan looked serious.
"I want to transform this planet, do you want to change the way of life? A civilized way of life, the same as your ancestors." Chen Mo said.
"Is it really possible?" Tuoshan asked excitedly with a shocked expression.
"It's not difficult."
"Sir, on behalf of all the Manshan tribes, I express my willingness to follow sir." Tuoshan was excited. After witnessing Chen Mo's methods, he knew that this was an opportunity for their tribe.
"Forehead?"
Chen Mo did not expect that Tuoshan would directly choose to follow him, but he did not refuse.
"Then start now."