Chapter 856 Black Death Clan

The death storm originated from the cataclysm after the release of alpha violent particles in ancient times. It is one of the most common and influential ecological cataclysms in the world, and has even spread to the super-body star of the star siphon.

The violent wind was like thousands of knives, constantly washing away everything along the way.

Those materials that were still preserved and destroyed in the storm were like cannonballs as the death storm continued to accelerate, turning the area covered by the death storm into a barren land where creatures could not survive.

That's exactly what it is.

For those intelligent and enlightened species civilizations that were born and multiplied by chance, everything outside the eye of the storm is like an extremely silent and dark forest, difficult to explore and full of crises. There is no telling how many terrifying beings are silently peeping in the darkness. They are far away. Being more powerful than himself, he could only rely on darkness to try to hide himself, and he had to be careful even when breathing.

Once it is exposed and attracts the attention of those dangerous entities, the crisis of life and death will all depend on the other party's thoughts.

Two years after leaving the wasteland.

There were still two star curtain units away from the exposed dark coordinates, and the academic space-time fortress jumped out of the curvature of time and space, and after a short slide, it parked in this death storm.

Looking in all directions, it was gray and nothing was out of the ordinary.

A wave of water flashed on the huge aircraft, and two figures flew out from the ultrapure water protective cover. It was Lei Luo and old man Chubak.

Because Bailan brought the quicksand civilization with the technical ability to monitor the curvature of space and time, for safety reasons, everyone decided to give up relying on the curvature of space and time technology to sneak over, but instead parked in such a remote place and flew slowly by themselves.

"You are really too cautious."

Chubbac looked at Lei Luo aside and sighed: "Flying two star screen units in this level of death storm, even if they are flying at full speed at our speed, it will be impossible in less than a year or two. This is still Middle-earth." Unless something unexpected happens. Is it really necessary to be so careful? After all, according to experimental data, it is impossible for the Black Death Civilization to reach the level of Quicksand Civilization. Even if the space-time technology is a little better than that of academia, it has only entered the stage of curvature space-time. "

"Don't we also have curvature reefs?"

Lei Luo first asked a question, and then said in a low voice: "I believe that Bailan is not exaggerating. Although the Quicksand Civilization has not yet become a lighthouse-level civilization and is truly unafraid of disaster strikes, it is absolutely capable of minimizing the impact of disasters. Academic If the world goes to war with it, it will be fatal. Now that the academic community has confirmed that this kind of civilization actually exists, we cannot be too cautious without confirming the power of the black death civilization with our own eyes. "

"That's right. Fortunately, at this distance, we can barely contact the time and space fortress here. Once the target is confirmed, the time it takes to summon the time and space fortress will not be long."

Chubbac looked around the death storm, confirmed the direction and said, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, the two figures disappeared from everyone's sight on the curvature of space-time fortress one after another.

Another two years later.

finally.

After going through hardships and obstacles, Lei Luo and Chubak, two leading pioneers, arrived near the coordinates of the cracked Black Death Civilization.

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, frowned, and looked a little heavy.

As far as the eye can see, there is still a boundless death storm, and there is no shadow of the huge eye of advanced civilization.

"Are the coordinates wrong?"

Chubak couldn't help but ask Lei Luo's innermost guess.

But soon both of them rejected this conjecture, because this coordinate was cracked by a superhuman. For this interstellar civilization, no matter how desperate it is, cracking the technology of a civilization that has just entered the fourth level is really a challenge. A trivial thing.

"It won't be destroyed by other civilizations first."

Chubbuck said helplessly.

After Lei Luo stood silent for a while, he slowly said: "Let's search for a while longer. Maybe it's not impossible that the actual coordinates deviate by a certain distance, or our own navigation coordinates deviate."

After Lei Luo raised this possibility, the old man could only sigh.

In this way, the two searched aimlessly for three months around the coordinates, and finally found something.

"so small?"

Outside the wind wall, Lei Luo couldn't help being stunned after feeling the area and intensity of the eye of the wind. It was really unbelievable.

Judging from the strength of this wind wall, its diameter is only thirty or forty kilometers at most. Even scholars of the previous golden age could support an eye of this size, and there is really no technical content.

more importantly.

The wind wall of the wind eye in front of me does not seem to be solid, but has an excessively gradual structure. It seems to be a natural wind eye formed after the death of some kind of creature with the power of law.

If the Black Death Civilization was nearby, how could they tolerate such a weak alien stationed under their noses? You must know that the Curvature Reef of Academia has searched all places around the wasteland inside and outside.

Is it a private space expanded by the Black Death Civilization?

Confused, Lei Luo and Chubak decided to go in and investigate in person. Fortunately, the eye of the storm was naturally formed, and the excessive gradient of the wind wall saved them a lot of trouble.

After a small moment.

The two of them walked one behind the other, crossing the increasingly strong wind wall transition area, entering the eye of the storm, and stepped onto the rippling green lakeside grassland.

Birds are flying in the sky, the vegetation in the distance is pleasant, and some large creatures are faintly visible. The breeze blows on the lake, the water is calm, and everything as far as the eye can see is full of life.

"What a paradise."

If there were no detailed coordinates for such a tiny wind eye, it would probably be difficult to detect it even if other curvature aircraft passed by it. Lei Luo couldn't help but sigh sincerely.

Chubbuck's eyes widened as well.

This kind of ecological environment is difficult to find in today's wasteland. He couldn't help but step forward to the lakeside and said: "Even if we don't discover the Black Death Civilization, we can find this paradise. It's not in vain that we have traveled thousands of miles." Come here.”

Soon he noticed something again. He raised his foot and took a look. There was a big soft-bodied caterpillar on the sole of his shoe. He crushed it with his foot, and the juice splashed. It looked a little disgusting, but the old man didn't mind and said with a smile: "This kind of fat insect" The juicy worm is almost completely extinct in academia today.”

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"It's a new day!"

This Black Death thought as it stretched out its four tentacles.

There is no name among the humble Black Death.

The Black Death clan is really too small, and the job that this Black Death clan is responsible for is to transport necessary materials for this 'city' and distribute the organic matter in the city's metabolically dead cells to other Black Death clans, so we are here Let’s call him the mover here.

Porters are humble.

It has been working hard every day. At this moment, it is attached to the blood cells and moving forward rapidly. It keeps dreaming about how great it would be if one day in the future, it could settle down in the Holy City of Black Death.

It is the oldest city in the Black Death world, the greatest city, the center of the world. The source of countless exciting stories was born there. Going on a pilgrimage is almost the lifelong wish of every Black Death clan, not here. He died in a small town.

soon.

The carrier of blood cells collected enough organic matter nutrients along the way.

It needs to distribute these nutrients to the residents of the city who are responsible for other tasks, especially the leaders.

The carriers arrived at the summit area first.

This is the central core area of ​​the city. The leaders of the Black Death clan are working hard, carefully controlling the direction of the city and ensuring the safety of the residents, because this town is too small, almost the lowest level in the Black Death world. It is one of the cities that can easily be affected by other large cities passing by, so it must be dealt with carefully.

"The weather is nice today, what's going on?"

The porters greeted the leaders and distributed the organic matter they had worked so hard to transport to everyone.

If it were a big city, it wouldn't be so lax, but in a small city like this where the Black Death clan is limited, everyone is already familiar with each other.

"What could happen? Of course it's still the same."

A leader absorbs organic matter and responds as a matter of course.

From behind the head screen, porters can see the world ocean reflected on the light curtain at the core of the city's soul, sparkling and feeling relaxed and happy.

Just as the movers were leaving.

Sudden!

The piercing alarm sounded throughout the central control room.

The expressions of the leaders changed drastically. They communicated anxiously, as if something unexpected had happened, but they were unable to stop it at all. Then there were desperate roars about the 'invaders'. The next moment, the city shattered, and countless Black Death tribes followed. After the city was shattered, high-pressure liquid sprayed from the cracks splashed outside.

In a drop of liquid, the porter seemed to see a huge flat surface.

It was a plane far larger than the entire city. It seemed to be the sole of another giant city, easily destroying its own town.

"This fat, juicy worm is almost completely extinct in academia today."

It heard strange noises but couldn't understand their meaning.

Its vitality is constantly passing away, and its body has fallen into the outside world along with its juices, and is slowly dying as the juices dry up.

"Is it an intruder..."

The porter's last consciousness recalled everything about the intruder.

They are creatures from outside the Black Death World. They will not follow the trajectory of the Black Death World at all. Their instinct is to destroy the Black Death Clan's cities. Every time an invader comes, it will be a disaster for the Black Death Clan. Therefore, the Black Death must take the initiative to kill these huge evil invaders from other worlds.