"Squeak!! Chirping!!! ”

Have you ever heard the whistle of a pressure cooker, when a visible magnetic storm bursts out of the vent, it is equivalent to hundreds of pressure cookers whistling at the same time.

The sharp humming sound suddenly made everyone cover their ears.

"Boom Rumble......

Immediately followed by one terrifying magnetic force after another, pouring out of the ventilation hole, converging on this square, whether it is an alliance or an alien race, all of them are swallowed up by this terrifying magnetic storm.

"Ahh I can't stand it anymore!! ”

Those ordinary fighters are okay, the magnetic field will not affect them too much.

But those soul slayers with spiritual energy are like falling into hell under a magnetic field of this scale, especially a wave of sound waves that follow this wave, in the free magnetic field, they are all like ripples on the surface of the water, which are clearly visible.

Wang Zhao rolled on the ground in pain, suddenly squinted his eyes, and suddenly saw the big pot of boiling dumplings.

I suddenly remembered the voice in my head, gritted my teeth and pounced, regardless of whether the dumpling soup inside was still hot or not, I directly buckled it upside down on myself and wrapped myself in the pot.

Although this didn't change anything, it made Wang Zhao relax a lot.

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"Rustling ......"

At the same time, outside the fortress, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly ran down with Wang Jialiang on his back.

The old man standing outside the fortress pressed the spirit box with both hands, half-squinting as if he was waiting for Ding Xiaoyi.

It wasn't until Ding Xiaoyi ran in front of him that the old man carefully looked at the two young people in front of him.

Nodding heavily: "Just now I was thinking about whether that ghost captain would kill you, but I didn't expect that the final result would be such a drama, what a big show!" ”

Everything that happened just now seemed to be seen by the old man.

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't try to hide anything, just laughed stupidly, with a stupid expression.

I have to say that my popularity as a woman is good, but the popularity of the elderly seems to be better.

Having come into contact with these old guys, it is clear that lying in front of these old guys is not a wise choice.

It's the same as your nephew who just entered elementary school and lies in front of you, and you will see through it at a glance.

You feel like you're innovating, and the result is all about playing with the rest.

Even if he was deceiving Sadar.

It was also under the accurate grasp of this old ghost's powerful curiosity **, and even at the risk of letting Wang Jialiang's person in charge be pinched to death by Sadar, he successfully deceived the other party.

If this is the case for every old guy, I'm really going to be tired.

If you expect to make up a lie that you can't make up, it's better to pretend to be stupid and be more frank.

Sure enough, when the old man saw this, he didn't ask so many questions.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes glanced at the spirit box in the old man's hand, and when he saw the unique mark on the box, marked with the words "God of War", he was slightly touched in his heart.

"Well, uncle, you should have a spare morphine here, look at my ......"

Ding Xiaoyi said and shook Wang Jialiang, who was half dead on his shoulder, although he still retained his breath.

But he lost so much blood, he was very worried about this guy, whether he would go into hemorrhagic shock.

"Huh!"

Ding Xiaoyi's words suddenly made the old man's eyes light up, the equipment on their bodies was all equipment from more than fifty years ago, in other words, they were all obsolete goods.

It's even polite to say that this kind of obsolete goods are sold on the Internet.

It is precisely because of the styles of these obsolete goods that they will be allowed to bring into the base without anyone noticing.

But there are really not many people who really know this set of equipment.

The old man took out a morphine from the inconspicuous pocket on his shoulder and threw it to Ding Xiaoyi, and after watching him inject Wang Jialiang into it, he praised with a smile: "There are not many nostalgic young people like you!" ”

Ding Xiaoyi continued to smirk.

I made up my mind that no matter how the old man asked or chatted with him, his answer would always be this set of iron-clad expressions.

"Uncle, what's the situation down there!!"

Since this old man walked out with the spirit box on his back, then the following situation should be, I am afraid that it will not be as bad as he thought.

"Just see for yourself later!"

The old man sold his eyes and looked at the sky above him as he spoke.

"Not bad, better than what I'm hoping for!"

As he spoke, he saw the old man's hand on the spirit box: "I was worried that the ghost captain would interfere with me, but now you have done me a great favor!" ”

As he spoke, the spirit box was pressed with the palm of the old man's hand, and immediately made a sound of "...... Titicaca".

With the box being opened.

A bronze halberd blade, firmly sealed in the Soul Box.

An unstoppable murderous aura made Ding Xiaoyi take two steps back.

"Calamity!!"

Even if he was prepared in his heart, when the spirit box was opened, Ding Xiaoyi still couldn't stop feeling shocked in his heart.

The psionic creature in this box seems to be more difficult than Sardar.

I saw a black breath, which quickly covered the old man's body along the palm of his hand.

Turned into a pitch-black armor and wrapped the old man's whole body tightly inside.

"Is it ......?"

Suddenly, Ding Xiaoyi seemed to understand what this old guy was going to do, looked up at the sky, and looked at the old man whose figure was no longer the straight face.

"Wait, you're ...... It's going to die! ”

This psionic space is a space created by several elders of the alien race after sacrificing their lives.

The quality of the space is amazing.

Even with the help of the psionic creatures in the Spirit Suppression Box, it is not easy to forcibly break through to the Calamity Spirit level, but it is not easy to split this space.

What's more, this will produce a great backlash force, and with such an old man who is already in his prime, doing so will undoubtedly send him to death.

"We can wait a little longer, this space will last less than two months at most, and then it will disperse on its own, and we can ...... again"

"It's too late!"

The old man didn't wait for Ding Xiaoyi to finish speaking, and then interrupted him.

What is under the base, just the logistics of more than 20,000 people, as well as 20,000 troops, and the wounded, no matter how sufficient the food and energy reserves consumed every day, cannot withstand long-term consumption.

There are too many wounded who need to be sent for medical treatment, and they can't afford to drag them either.

What's more, with every day of delay, the situation outside will be unstable.

Trade unions and federations need to invest a lot of resources every day to maintain stability.

Just the continuous reinforcement in the nearby 24 districts, the daily consumption of materials and financial resources is an astronomical amount.

Unions need accurate news to reassure people

The coalition needs a big win to appease the parents who have lost their children.

There are some things that cannot be delayed!

Under the old man's white eyebrows, his eyes couldn't help but narrow into a gap.

turned his head and cast an appreciative look at Ding Xiaoyi, even on Ding Xiaoyi's body, which made him feel extremely gratified.

They are old, and the toxins of the years and psionic essence have eaten away at their bodies early.

Even a long time ago, these old fellows were only one step away from the Calamity.

But this step is like a moat, and it is difficult to leap over.

They don't have a chance, but these young people do.

It is conceivable that in the next ten or twenty years, when these young guys really grow up and become big trees.

What a golden age it was.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, but it's a pity...... It's a pity ......"

The old man sighed, his palm opened, and an amber potion appeared in his hand.

The potion was opened, and as the old man drank it all, the empty bottle fell to his feet.

"Boom ......"

There was still a little residue in the solid glass bottle.

"What is this??" Wang Zhao, who was hiding in the pot, looked at the medicine bottle that rolled down at his feet.

I couldn't help but quietly raise the cauldron above my head to take a look.

I saw that the air was filled with a thick magnetic storm, and under the magnetic storm, the huge fireball was suddenly torn apart.

Even the demon, under the interference of the magnetic storm, began to distort, split, and blur.

Under the strong magnetic storm, the most painful people are those aliens.

Their psionic abilities were completely disrupted.

The strength is almost good, the stronger the strength, the greater the impact, and the more painful it is.

"Snails! Spiral! Spiral!! ”

Among the aliens, the elder, who had been following Barrus, suddenly fell to the ground, and kept shouting a word from his mouth.

But no one understood what it meant.

If Barus were still alive, he would have understood that the snail in the elder's mouth was referring to the internal structure of this fortress, which was completely a conch-like structure.

In other words, these magnetic storms are traps that have been designed long ago.

It was the unique structure inside the fort that was used to amplify the effects of the magnetic storm.

It's like a musical instrument, but when you blow it gently, you can make a rich sound.

This is a trap that has been designed long ago, waiting for them to rush in and rush here.

The elder saw everything, but he woke up too late.

Wang Zhao looked at the old men around him in horror.

Just before the meeting, the faces of these old people appeared with pale golden veins.

The hair that should have been snow-white suddenly turned blonde.

A little golden light floated around them, and everyone burned like a golden torch.

But Wang Zhao looked carefully, these so-called golden brilliance were clearly split from these old people.

Their ** is decomposing at a rapid rate.

"Oh my God! What did you eat? ”

Wang Zhao picked up the medicine bottle on the ground, only to see that there was no handwriting on the medicine bottle.

"Kid, leave the rest to us old guys."

A big hand patted on Wang Zhao's shoulder, and an old man with a kind face, carrying a spear, walked step by step towards the alien in front.

"Stormtrooper, Stormtrooper!!"

The voice of one person is better than thousands of troops.

Under the sound of the charge, which had been buried for a long time, golden flames burned one after another, and they quickly rushed to kill the alien legions in front.

Like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the heart of the enemy.

Veterans don't die, they just wither, and even if moths fight fires, they have to be vigorous.