In the vast flood, the search fleet finally saw the gray-black border again half a month later. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now it is no longer shrinking in size, but has become more transparent, and after projecting high-end optical instruments, you can still get a vague glimpse of the movement inside.

I saw that the magma pillars everywhere had disappeared, and the magma on the ground was already in a semi-solidified state, and the air inside was still distorted by the expansion of transpiration, and even if you look at it with your eyes, you can see that it is like a high-temperature furnace inside, emitting a scorching white light.

In these white lights, there is an area, like a black dot sperm inside an egg, isolated from the inside and outside, like a black star, so that it is at the top of the field.

The rest was nothing to be seen, but after another day's journey, a large number of detectors and sensors had been deployed, and the most advanced ships had already scanned the enemy's position.

It should be said that this level of climate disaster is fair to both the enemy and us, with the developed productivity and efficient organizational ability of the earth, and at the same time the heavy losses, it is still barely supporting, and these invaders are not good, in the face of such an extreme climate, they have suffered a blow no less than the previous roar of 10,000 cannons.

Those who are powerful naturally don't care about typhoons and floods, but even with Ferrocei's family background, it is impossible to say that all of the expeditionary forces are middle-level professionals, and low-level or even ordinary warriors, auxiliaries, and producers occupy the vast majority after all, and they are the cornerstone of the entire expeditionary force.

They provide the power of faith for the gods, produce materials for the professionals, and provide all the necessary support, it is with the help of their quantitative base that the professionals can be produced far and continuously, and once they suffer major losses, the remaining mid-to-high-end combat power will become a tree for no fate.

At this time, no one knows the scope of the impact of this month-long extreme climate, but just by counting the land and space that the extreme temperature field has withdrawn, you can see how huge the energy has been released, that is, the sea of magma that is larger than a Pacific Ocean, if the same disaster happened on the earth, I am afraid that the ecological environment of the earth would have been completely destroyed.

It's just that the main star of Nia is huge enough, and the ecological environment is not as fragile as the earth, the system controls everything, and a will runs through it, so that it can so easily accommodate such a huge energy release, otherwise......

Even so, at this time, the Central Continent also experienced a mass extinction of life, the once beautiful mountains, rivers and lakes have disappeared, the once colorful life species have disappeared, and the once vibrant sky and earth have been ravaged and unlikely.

The wind roared, and there were constantly corpses being swept up on the deck by the huge waves, and all kinds of materials were constantly poured out by the waves, and then they were smashed on the steel hull.

It is impossible to describe how many people there are, the temperature on the water surface at this time is as high as 78 degrees, the living person falls, or he will fall into a coma after a few breaths, except for bacteria, the vast majority of life cannot survive in such a flood.

The smell of the fishy smell was overwhelming, and some of the corpses seemed to have been cooked and rotted by the flood, and they were constantly being lifted onto the deck, the horror, the disgusting, it was simply indescribable.

The ships sailed in it, the propellers were often clogged with meat sauce and stumps, and when most of the fleet sailed into such purgatory, the ships could not continue to sail forward, and from a distance they saw that the enemy's camp was isolated on an isolated island formed by a hill, and the other party had basically lost the ability to resist, but could only watch dryly.

I don't know which one fired first, and in an instant all the large ships began to spit flames, and most of the large-caliber shells fell on the boiling water because of the lack of range, but there were also medium- and long-range rockets and missiles that observed the mountain, and each one was plowed over.

More and more ships joined in the fire, and a white altar rose from a small island, and next to the dense statues of the gods stood a white-robed electorate, who was not affected by the extreme weather except for anger and anxiety.

As soon as they saw the altar, the terrible sound of sirens rang through the heavens and the earth, and all the ships began to turn around in the hoarse sound of commands, but, before they knew it, there was no more to see on the water, only corpses, only boiled and soaked corpses.

Then, these voters turned into supermen who flew into the sky, and a large number of ships were like paper paste, and they were punched and kicked out of a huge hole, and the sound of guns and cannons chased their high-speed moving figures, however, it had no effect, and the powerful enough weapons were like cannonballs to hit mosquitoes, and the weapons with the right rate of fire were all waiting to keep up with their figures that were constantly flashing in all directions!

A great catastrophe struck like this, and ships continued to sink in despair, and once this hot flood entered the cabin, the life characteristics inside began to weaken and dim greatly, and the sea of corpses, really the sea of corpses, piled up like this.

In the process of sinking, people constantly took the initiative to detonate the ship's ammunition depot, preferring to be crushed to pieces rather than fall into the same situation as these corpses, and other ships began to throw bombs into the water as if they were dead, blowing up a way to escape.

The sound of wind, the sound of water, the sound of explosions, the wails of despair......

What kind of tragedy is this, the fleet armed to the teeth is simply helpless against these elects, the divine ones, flashes, flashes irregularly, the foreknowledge of danger, so that they can easily avoid all the ambushes and ballistics designed in advance, and with great power, the hull of the ship does not matter to them at all, whether it is alloy or wood.

There were barrages and bullet rains everywhere, and in the forty or fifty degrees of heat, people constantly fainted due to nervousness and dehydration, and finally many ships were buried in the sea of corpses.

Escaping hundreds of kilometers outside the realm before escaping from the pursuit that came from the tail hanging, the miserable exploration fleet was left with no one left in the end.

After learning about all this, the command in the rear was gloomy, the sea battle was coming, and who knew how many divinities the opponent still had?

The only way is to use mystery to mystery, and there is no other way.

But here's the problem, on this side of the earth, all the divinities and high-level contractors have climbed all the legends of the other party at the same time, and they have also been climbed, now, where to find this kind of force that can contain the other party? (To be continued.) )