Just a small fraction of the virus that was deliberately released dealt an incomparably heavy blow to these testers. At present, those who still stick to this small line of defense have been returned to the city for free at least two or three times. And the contribution points spent on each resurrection are enough to make these guys cry out in distress.

At first, these guys still wanted to have a hearty close-quarters fight with these enemies, which were only a few thousand enemies, so as to fully stretch their strength after this period of strength.

But he was taught to be a man right away.

The base is two-star ordinary, and a small boss level casually has two-star hero-level strength, and from time to time a three-star ordinary-level big guy will pop up, and the monsters of this strength level are full of mountains and valleys. Often, a group of dozens of people rushed forward, but in just two or three minutes, they were beaten into a mosaic and stuck to the ground, and it was impossible to distinguish between flesh and mud.

After being beaten three or four times like this, except for a few exoskeleton drivers who were more temperamental and had a relatively high degree of modification, they were all honestly huddled behind a heavy defense line of steel, rock, and wood, and controlled those large weapons for long-range attacks.

Danzi's gaze lingered on these guys for a few seconds, and he had an idea in his heart. When Su Xing comes back this time, he must make a suggestion that he can't let these guinea pigs like this anymore. They should be able to generate more value, instead of just huddle in a fortress and shoot cold guns like they are now, which is ten times better than even the simplest of programs!

He looked at the sky, where the flares were decreasing. The reason is simple, a large part of the monsters began to fly into the sky and launched an attack on the battle biota that controlled the sky.

There was a biting cold wind of unknown origin blowing in the pitch-black clouds, but it could not blow away the dense black clouds for a single star. Dozens of box-shaped structures made up of medium-sized combat creatures, the Storm Salamander, are engaged in a battle with the strange monsters that swoop in from all directions.

Even though these two-star elite creatures were able to lock onto and attack twelve targets from different directions at the same time, their formations would still be compressed over time in the face of monsters that were not afraid to die. In the clouds, a large portion of the detection methods have been rendered useless, and the base is working hard to analyze the cause of this situation and design new genes that can adapt to this environment.

However, during this period of time, the airspace within a radius of thousands of square kilometers has become a pot of turbid soup that is constantly tumbling, and hundreds of incomplete monsters fall from the sky every minute and every second. Hundreds of wrecks often fall at a time, and before they even touch the ground, they have mutated into one or several new monsters that cannot be seen at all, and then join the battle on the ground.

The situation in the sky battlefield has the upper hand for a while, after all, although there are many monsters that can go to the sky, the quality is more problematic. However, the ground battle between the robot and the large combat creatures has been bogged down.

The pollution from the giant hand had expanded to five times its size, and the creamy swamp with tumbling sticky bubbles covered everything, whether it was forests, hills, or rivers, all disappeared under the dark mud and turbid water, but in the blink of an eye, it was as if the world had changed.

There is still a warm attack and defense between the Great Flame Pillar and the giant hand, you push me, I press you, and you can't tell the winner. But in the process of grinding and grinding, the endless power from the Vault World was so meaninglessly consumed in the tug-of-war. According to the calculations of the main machine, in another forty-eight hours, even if the swamp did not cover the entire surface of the Vault World, the damaged stability would be enough to accumulate beyond repair.

At that time, I really couldn't save it if I wanted to.

Dango adjusted his perspective and observed these monsters from beneath the abyss. Outwardly, these guys don't have any uniform characteristics, and they grow up quite free-spirited and eclectic. It relieved him a little.

Among the powerful monster legions recorded in his database, the more powerful they were, the more they tended to exist in order, at least in appearance. Viruses that can be perceived, observed, and exposed to by the Order will naturally be affected by the Order world, and this influence will go both ways. However, most of the changes in the world are small and slow and imperceptible, but they can be reflected in life forms very vividly.

"But these guys are a little too durable. Seeing hundreds of streams of fire pouring down, he still couldn't kill the dozen or so fat monsters that looked like giant worms, but only lit a raging fire, and the group couldn't bear it anymore.

Why this happens, in fact, he also knows the reason. And it's not all because of the swamp that still spreads. The chaotic forces here build an incomplete but very useful environment, which greatly weakens their own combat power, and at the same time, it is like giving these monsters a big recovery, increasing their attack power, increasing their defense, and increasing their evasion value. In this kind of away environment, it is good to be able to play like this.

He sighed and gave an order.

At the edge of the mushroom-like umbrella cover of the Nagil method, twenty sets of five-fire boiling sea-descending pestle firing devices were already ready. This large weapon, similar to a split-guided multi-warhead nuclear bomb, can completely destroy everything in the target area, even if it is a defensive structure constructed with spiritual power, it will be destroyed by this pure destructive power. Because it was designed from the ground up to strike important targets that were layered under layers of armor and enchantments.

As the system activated, the entire process of targeting was completed, and from the boxy silver-gray metal box emerged a dark metal product twelve meters long, about one meter in diameter, similar in shape to an elongated jujube pit, with a flawless surface and no superfluous parts.

"The spatial stability readings at the target site are within the normal range and meet the conditions for delivery. ”

"Start building the transition channel. Drop the magic pestle. ”

The whole jujube pit shook slightly and disappeared into thin air. Then, in just a second, giant mushroom clouds with dark red and gold rose in the distance.

......

"There's nothing you can't do, but did you realize you could?"

Su Xing repeatedly chewed on the words that Meng Zhang Shenjun mysteriously told him, and he was always a little confused. What the hell does this mean, I just want to know how he managed to achieve the kind of skill that can go in and out of the two-dimensional and three-dimensional, and he actually gave such a sentence.