Chapter 700: The Famous Scene Corresponding to the Monster Movie? (Third Update!)

flame……

Dust mist...

The cry on the earth was all Yi Xia could witness and give.

He did not stand on the clouds, but actually walked on the earth.

The seemingly tough icy outer layer of the planet was simply unable to carry his majestic body.

Every time he moved forward, he was accompanied by violent shaking and shattering of the surrounding ground.

Some crystals that were crystal clear and exuded a strong energy breath seeped out from the broken cracks in the outer layer of the planet.

Yi Xia grabbed a handful before and chewed it.

The taste is okay, but it has no taste...

It is considered to be somewhat nutritious, but it does not add much to the growth of bloodline.

That was probably the reason why humans in this world and the Zerg from space were fighting on this planet, or even part of the entire war.

But to Yi Xia, it was like the apples her family bought during the Chinese New Year.

Most of them are filling and nutritious, but most of them will be left to rot and cannot be eaten.

The Zerg carpet is densely spread on the surface of the planet.

At some point, they can also be regarded as one of the external manifestations of the cosmic Zerg in the multiverse.

To flesh-and-blood creatures, they are likely to be disgusting and cause some trouble.

As far as Yi Xia is concerned at this moment, their only function is to show that he is on a road full of burning and destruction that has not yet reached the end...

The noisy buzzing of insects in Yi Xia's ears was intertwined with indescribable passion and various complex messages.

In the realm that is difficult for ordinary people to gaze at with the naked eye, in the roaring spiritual energy network, the cruelty of war appears in another form.

In this regard, Yi Xia feels that the space bugs are good prey.

Because they never run away.

Of course, this probably has something to do with Yi Xia not giving them a chance to teleport away...

In Yi Xia's vision, the buildings of the Zerg base camp on this planet are more like weird mushrooms of different shapes crawling on the ground.

Occasionally they squirm, exhibiting activity that is very different from mushrooms.

And soon, they were turned into ashes in the violent aftermath or struggled and stagnated under the burning of the witch fire.

Bright and full of destructive power, flames have always been one of the best ways to drive away these inappropriate things.

And the earth after the flames burned will not fall into dead silence forever.

But after a long or not so long time, it exudes another form of vitality.

Of course, it is probably very difficult for such a situation to occur on this planet.

It is not a planet that is suitable for the birth of life or even movement.

Those human soldiers who come to fight also need strong enough bodies and related equipment to move and fight freely.

It is worth mentioning that when Yi Xia slaughtered the cosmic Zerg until the opponent's base camp.

He accidentally discovered a small group of human soldiers surrounded by space bugs.

To be honest, if it weren't for the screams and mood swings of some of them that caught Yi Xia's attention.

Yi Xia really wasn't certain that he would find them in such a large sea of ​​insects.

In the breath of countless insect swarms, their breath of life is like a few ginger shreds mixed in a large portion of vinegary potato shreds.

Speaking of which, it can be considered a bit of luck.

So Yi Xia did not wave the witchcraft flag every step of the way as before, but walked straight over.

The witch fire from behind continues to burn.

Marked by Yi Xia's aura, the witch fire will not burn them.

And there was no need to give in. The gap between Yi Xia's fingertips was as wide as a canyon to them.

Of course there will be some turbulent impact feedback.

But judging from what happened next, their lives were tough enough.

Individuals who are not tough enough will not be able to persist until Yi Xia comes when surrounded by such a large number of insect swarms...

From the perspective of fate, the other party is probably protected by some fate related to the war in the universe.

When it comes to a plane war of this scale, destiny's focus on the relevant special individuals is what it should be...

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"I was supposed to take pictures just now. When I get back, this will definitely be a big seller!"

"Maybe more money than fighting!"

Salinatha listened to the frightened mutterings of his comrades next to him.

They are now waiting for rescue teams.

Maybe it's not that accurate. I should say - waiting for the flames to recede?

Salinatha looked at the curtain of fire in front of her.

What a fire.

It ignites on the planet's surface like a boiling ocean.

Salinatha didn't know what it used as its energy source. The planet's shell, which was condensed from cold gas, didn't look like a suitable combustion energy source.

Fortunately, at least it doesn't produce much harmful smoke.

Even the oxygen in the air seems to be maintained in a not-so-bad state.

Of course, even without the fire, it wouldn't be much better.

Even a strong genetic mutant like Salinatha needs auxiliary equipment to maintain a fierce battle.

And without the assistance of relevant equipment, Salinaser could only rely on his body to protect himself from losing consciousness due to lack of oxygen.

As for combat, that is obviously too unrealistic.

"What was that just now?"

Salinatha asked. He knew that his comrades didn't know the answer. He was just using words to vent his overly excited emotions just like them.

Only when famous scenes in various monster movies happened to him did Salinaser know the feeling so clearly.

What's more, monsters of this scale have never appeared in monster movies...

The footprints formed by the opponent's stepping on the ground, and they even need enough spatial imagination to outline them when they stand on the ground.

Of course, if it is above the sky, it will be obvious at a glance.

"No matter what else, I dare to say that this is definitely not something that the guys in the research institute can come up with."

"They even only have theoretical models of war mechas!"

A comrade said so.

"In fact, it can be made, but it's not cost-effective."

Some comrades retorted.

"Okay, there's no one else here, man, why don't you tell the truth - it's just a big toy."

"I think it must be those guys from foreign lands. They can fold space and use it as a backpack. It's not uncommon to come up with guys like this."

After hearing the speech of a certain comrade, Salinatha's heart moved.

He once met some beings from a foreign land. They said they were called... Zongwang players?

It seems like this is a strange name, it doesn't sound very serious.

Of course, those are indeed guys who don't have much solemnity.

But Salinatha had not heard them say that there was such a existence among them.

I don’t know what kind of price it takes to become such an existence.

if you can……

There was some indescribable brilliance in Salinatha's eyes.

Perhaps, he saw a career more in line with his original dream than becoming a heavy tank driver...