Chapter 349 The Land of Night

The place of night.

Endless dark red clouds covered the sun in the sky.

In addition to countless blood-eyed trees on the ground, there are strange plants that are constantly squirming like bread.

Gudu, Gudu, Gudu...

puff!

Countless blood crows spurted out from this strange and constantly wriggling plant. With the sound of "croak", these blood crows, which were more than half a meter long, flew into the distance.

What's strange is that these flying blood crows keep falling for some unknown reason.

Rumble, rumble.

A huge night creature, like a stick insect, its six legs are bent in a bent posture. Each of them is more than two hundred meters long when straightened, and it walks slowly and cumbersomely.

Even the tallest blood-eyed tree is only half the size of its legs.

Such a behemoth is itself a moving food chain. A group of weird gibbon-like creatures, with naked bodies and no skin, are rippling on its huge body.

But some of them were in a listless and weak state, sneezing from time to time, and some even had skin oozing.

puff!

Sudden.

This slow, huge creature spit out a huge energy net forward, covering a space of hundreds of meters, shrouding a group of blood crows.

This energy network seemed to have amazing viscosity. The blood crows kept struggling, but as the energy network was retracted, they were gradually swallowed into the mouth by this huge giant.

distance.

A huge mountain of flesh and fat stretched to the end of the field of vision.

As the artificial mother nest of the blood-derived fairies, even the largest natural biological mother nest in the Night Land is only one thousandth less than it.

The mother nest built by the twelve painters who sneaked into the land of Star Screen is nothing more than a childish toy compared to it.

"Metal, we need metal!"

The white-headed painter roared.

"The humans in the Land of Star Curtain possess the metal materials we urgently need. As long as we have enough metal, we can build an unprecedented war army of derivative beasts. Only in this way can we defeat those humans and occupy the rich Land of Star Curtain. , and obtain their space-time channel technology!”

The messenger who was afraid of the scorpion mother looked at the white-headed painter quietly.

This is no longer the time when painters ruled the Night Land.

Although as one of the greatest painters, the white-headed painter still has a very high status in the blood-born elf clan, under the will of the great fearful scorpion mother, even the greatest painter is just a tool for the reproduction of the clan.

He said calmly: "According to the will of the Great Fear Scorpion Mother, we must stop fighting humans now. Due to the special structure of the derivative beasts, the metal predators have catastrophic weapons that control metal. No matter how many armies of derivative beasts, it is impossible pose a threat to it."

"But the space-time channel technology mastered by humans can!"

The white-faced painter said anxiously: "As long as we master the space-time channel technology, we can be like the God of Light thousands of years ago. By establishing the coordinates of the temple in the opponent's territory, and using the space-time channel to descend into the real body, maybe..."

He noticed the unmoved mental fluctuations of the other party. This teddy bear with a smiling face of the sun, which was only half a meter tall, seemed to have thought of something and calmed down.

"The death disaster in the north is a new cataclysmic weapon attack launched by the metal predators? Do they want to destroy us just like they destroyed the founders 20,000 years ago?"

As one of the greatest painters of blood-derived fairies, the white-faced painter certainly knows some information about prehistoric civilization.

In the previous civilization of the Land of Night, the blood-derived fairies had many names.

But founder is the most widely used title.

It is said that this civilization once created a splendid culture.

The precision instruments they created, even from the current perspective of the blood-derived civilization, are miraculous things, like pieces of art.

until one day.

The Metal Reaver Civilization discovered the Founder Civilization and launched a war of destruction.

The power of the Metal Reaver is that it can use extremely tiny nano-metal robots to complete self-division and reproduction by devouring metal, and then combine together to form an overwhelming army of synthetic robots, destroying everything in its path.

There is no doubt that this is a catastrophic weapon.

The energy source of these nano-war robots is their own metal decay.

Within a few decades, they accelerate the completion of the long history of metal decay, splitting their own metals into a variety of natural energy elements and volatilizing them, thereby turning the land hit by the disaster into a permanent metal-deficient and barren land.

The precision instruments of the founders were completely useless in front of the metal predators, and even became supplies for the enemy.

In the war that lasted for decades, the founders continued to try to save themselves. In the final cycle of destruction, they developed a law-based technology called genetic engineering. Unfortunately, they still could not reverse the decline of the war.

The nano-war robots continue to decay, disintegrate and dissipate, and the air is filled with huge amounts of iron oxide dust toxins.

The founders die completely.

but!

The creatures created by the genetic engineering law technology they studied survived!

These creatures have the skins of the creators' favorite toys, but inside they have the evolutionary talent to absorb the blood of various creatures. They have amazing survivability. Together with the creatures in the Night Land, they have gradually adapted to this dark red color. Harsh environment with iron oxide dust.

After that, this creature launched a protracted war with a group of Quran civilizations who believed in the moon and obtained power by continuously sacrificing various energy crystals and magic substances to the moon.

This is the history of blood-derived fairies and Gulan civilization!

"No, no, the metal reserves in the Land of Night, after that cataclysmic attack, have long been insufficient for them to launch another cataclysmic attack. And are they caught in a war with another powerful civilization?"

The white-faced painter kept denying it.

"Yes, the Metal Reavers waged war against another powerful civilization and gained a huge advantage."

The fearful scorpion mother hesitated for a moment.

Finally, he decided to reveal a surprising piece of information he knew.

"But this civilization seems to have mastered an extremely powerful communication technology. Before its demise, it broadcast its own coordinate information in ripples. According to the information possessed by the Dread Scorpion Mother, in just a few decades after that , these two civilizations perished one after another.”

"Metal Reavers... are destroyed!!!!???"

The white-faced painter looked at the other person in confusion, in disbelief.

Metal predators are the oppression of death that blood-derived fairies have faced since their birth.

This kind of oppression is like a big mountain, like the Holy See faced by scholars. The suffocating oppression puts every blood-derived fairy in constant crisis before death and extinction.

It wasn't until the birth of the Fearful Scorpion Mother and the establishment of a level 3 divine civilization that we finally got rid of some of this fear.

After all, the catastrophic weapons of this civilization can only be activated in areas rich in metals, and after the last catastrophic weapon attack, the Night Land no longer has the prerequisites for a second catastrophic weapon attack.

"So, the great fearful scorpion mother suspects that this powerful unknown civilization that destroyed the metal predators has known about our existence through the metal predators and launched an attack in the north. The unknown that makes all living things die exterminator Cataclysmic weapons!”

"Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, a weak blood-derived elf who kept coughing ran into the secret room where the white-faced painter was conversing with the messenger of the Dread Scorpion Mother.

Its image is that of a smiling bear that is very common among blood-derived fairies.

"Reporting to the white-faced painter, the derivative beasts are abnormal, and the night worms are dying on a large scale. Not only the night worms, but also cough, cough, cough, cough..."

He was only halfway through his words when he coughed up blood and sat weakly on the ground, panting heavily.

Dark red blood gradually seeped out from the sutures of his joints.

"What happened!!"

The white-faced painter roared, and he felt as if he was enveloped by a cloud of death, a shuddering horror.

"Stand up for me!!!"

…

The 15cm long metal flying device is flying at high speed.

It was so small that no one noticed it. It flashed in the sky. It didn't stop until it found a nest of flesh and fat.

The torrent of faith generated by this area where a large number of species gather is the guiding coordinate of this metal flying device.

Inside the metal flying device, a group of floating black microorganisms looked toward the ground through the portholes.

The body diameter is only 0.06cm, and it has four 0.1cm black tentacles. They are quietly waiting for the analysis data of the metal device.

Beep beep beep.

"The power of the law has been detected. The civilization level is a branch of a level 3 divine civilization belonging to the temple. It has god-level creatures that master the power of the law. It meets the conditions that pose a major threat to the Black Death civilization. It is recommended to be destroyed by the Black Death."

These black creatures, smaller than the eye of a needle, took action one after another.

A transparent cyst of only 0.05cm was carried from the tail of the flight device to the launch device.

There was a sound of "咻"!

After the transparent capsule was launched, the transparent film on the surface gradually melted, and the unknown substance inside gradually dissipated into the air.

"Let's go, this world is too vast, and it will take many years to complete the destruction like the Metal Reaver world. We don't have much fuel, so we must hurry up."

The light mask once again enveloped the flying device.

The small flying object flashed and disappeared into the horizon, as if nothing had happened.