Soon after the black calluses were sucked into the tree-shaped network, the surface flashed with a sinuous blue glow, and after a while, they fell from the sky to the ground like ripe fruits and shattered, and the young soldiers he had worked so hard to save at the cost of his own injuries finally turned into ugly aliens who had lost their minds and pounced on him.

He thought he had saved them, but in just a few minutes, those sacrifices and efforts were beaten back to their original shape. Humanity is so small in the face of the current level of war, and a casual distraction can transform them from living humans into thoughtless alien monsters bent on killing.

The first time he was entertained by Bai Hao with his fist, he also reflected and aspired to be a hero who was only Yingluo, but as time went by, seeing that his big brother Tang had done a lot of things that were very meaningful to human society, the flame of justice in his heart burned again.

In this landing battle, he wanted to save more people and be a righteous partner, a heroic boy, and the result...... He almost killed the girl he loved. Just like Bai Hao said, he is really selfish and naïve.

Roy is in a terrible mood, his values are greatly affected, and his soul is tormented by the frustration of helplessness with the status quo.

The aliens lunged at him, their hideous faces undoubtedly telling of the killing intent.

He raised his right arm, took a deep breath, his palm suddenly opened, and an eyeball appeared in the middle, and the blood-colored eyes full of malice towards this world turned, and a series of biological lasers burst out from the eyeball, piercing the heads of the fastest moving aliens, turning into silent corpses on the ground.

He is very stupid, very stupid, and not clever enough compared to Bai Hao, but he knows one fact------ he is not alone, he has companions and relatives to rely on, and he can still ask his big brother Tang for the knots that cannot be untied in his life.

No matter what kind of answer he gets, or it is like Bai Hao's punch, in short, the most important thing he should do now is to live, and all the entanglements and hesitations will be said when he sees Tang Fang.

I don't know if it was the MONOCULUS that went from an evolutionary state to a mature state, and it was difficult to suppress its excitement when it participated in the battle for the first time, or if Roy's desire to survive prompted its will to fight, and the biological rays continued to burst out, killing one alien after another.

However, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and no matter how high the frequency of biological rays operates, they can't kill thousands of aliens, and when a swarm of aliens from large ash trees appears on the street corner, Roy knows that he is in trouble, so he no longer fights, and retreats backwards without hesitation.

The gray particles that poured out of the rift didn't just turn the Imperial soldiers into thoughtless aliens, the alien units that landed on Celtic were cared for just as much as the poetic creatures.

There are constantly small units such as jumping insects and locusts that are wrapped in gray matter particles and turn into black cocoons. It's just that they haven't been taken into the sky by tree constructs and turned into mutant-like biological weapons. Most of the time, it just kills the Worm combat unit in the Black Cocoon.

Large and medium-sized combat units like the swarm host and the thunder beast, the gray matter particles have no way to devour them quickly, but only accumulate a small area on the body surface.

After all, the rifts caused by the earthquake will not fill the entire battlefield, and for the insect combat units, as long as they move in time, they can still avoid the invasion of gray matter particles to the greatest extent.

Roy retreated some distance back just in time to see Sliven swaying his bloated body out of the soft ground.

As the commander of some of the insects, it is under special care of the gray matter particles, and the ground is full of fissures that spew out gray currents that rapidly proliferate on the surface of its body, spreading much faster than other insects.

The boy thought for a moment, did not continue to retreat, but instead walked quickly close to Slivan, the magic arm of his right hand turned into a forked tentacle, wrapping the mother's big foot from below, and the surface of the tentacle would secrete a body fluid with extremely strong viscosity, which could absorb gray matter particles.

This is a corresponding skill he evolved on the way to evacuate the front line, the magic arm can first absorb gray matter particles, and then through rapid oscillation, generate an effect similar to that of high-frequency weapons, and remove gray matter particles from the surface of the body.

There were so many gray matter particles on Slifan's body that half of his body was covered...... This is the consequence of burying its body in the earth, and Zurwin and Jagerclaw are in much better shape. Of course, this also has a lot to do with the fact that they have entered the Kremlint area.

Roy lay on Slivean's back, constantly using his special abilities to dilute the particles on the surface of the large body. Even if he's a sluggish guy, he's spotted a problem------ that gluttonous thing is stealing food!

Yes, after adsorbing gray matter particles in the right arm of the phagosome, a small part of it was secretly eaten by him, except for the high-speed vibration that was removed by high-speed vibration...... Well, like a gluttonous ghost who is afraid of adults finding out.

From rejection to devouring, the arm gradually adapts to the gray matter particles. It's a good thing for Roy, and it's for Slivan.

"You glutton, why do you have to eat everything?"

Roy's complaint was a long silence, the magic arm could not speak, but Slivean was in no mood to talk to Roy about issues other than the war. This is because the emergence of giant tree structures and tree networks is not the culmination of changes on the ground.

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There was an energy barrier outside Klimt Palace, blocking the entry of the insect swarm, and only Claire relied on the hybrid psionic energy to open a gap, and entered Maxwell Avenue with De Haka, quickly approaching the hall where Kirklclogh I was.

When she broke through the line formed by the kamikaze guards and entered the hall in front of her, the dignitaries of the country who had been high above and dignified in the past all looked at her with fear on their faces.

Dhaka didn't enter with her, like a guardian beast, standing on the shattered ground in front of the blackstone gate, knocking one blood wolf warrior after another into the air, and with the sudden flames, a terrifying scream came from ahead.

Even the sunlight was obscured by the flames, and only the mountain-like figure behind the fire curtain remained.

For Claire who walked into the hall, they were afraid, but what they were even more afraid of was the monster behind, the image of the thing tearing apart the body of the blood wolf warrior alive before was still echoing in their minds, and seeing Claire walk through the door, many people were already in a cold sweat.

In addition to the important imperial ministers such as Rockefeller and Prince Walker, there are several kamikaze guards around the main hall. If it weren't for them, I'm afraid that a few timid princes would have slipped through the back door desperately.

Kirclough I was a tyrant, but for an old prince with a brotherly relationship such as Prince Walker, his brutality was not enough to deter him "as if he were dead."

Claire stepped into the hall in the light that poured down from the door frame, and the three kamikaze guards in front of her pulled the trigger. However, as happened to their dead companions, their attacks did not threaten the women behind the plasma shield.

In response to the attack of the three guards, the long whip of energy that had been placed under their feet and cut scratches on the jade floor swept forward, and the three guards were broken through the power armor before they even had a chance to avoid it, becoming a cold corpse on the ground.

Some of the Imperial ministers who had gathered under the Blackstone Throne sat on the ground, their urine coming out of their incontinence, wetting their precious trousers. Some of them were in cold sweat like rain, falling to the ground drop by drop.

Rockefeller, who had been the leader before, was a little more courageous, and chose to step back slowly, very slightly.

The black stone throne facing the door of the temple was let go, and Claire raised her head slightly, looking at the expressionless Emperor Monya in front of her.

She continued on her way, and the Empire's dignitaries ducked to the sides, making way for a confrontation.

There was no fear on Kirklough I's face, as if he had expected a scene, but the gaze that shot at Claire was a little complicated, as if the person who came in front of him was not the main Tang Fang, but a woman he didn't care about too much.

There is no verbal communication, only eye contact.

Ignoring the minister next to her, Claire walked up the steps step by step, getting closer and closer to the Blackstone Throne.

Kirclough I's gaze turned cold, and a flash of light burst out as Claire's footsteps left the last step.

The light was black, reaching from the ground to the dome, creating an incoherent black curtain between him and Claire.

Through the rushing gray particles, he could see the face full of hatred and anger.

The energy of the cutting steps flickered, wringing towards the black barrier that stood in front of them.

She knew that Kirlclov I would not be restrained, and she was not surprised that the other party had a backhand, but she did not expect that the energy barrier composed of those gray matter particles could withstand the whipping of the relic weapon.

At this time, the gray tide flowing has changed from a black curtain to a black wall, completely obscuring the face behind her who has been cursed countless times, and it is also the protagonist of her nightmares when she was a child.

The filament of light condensed into an energy whip dissipated, and the T energy stone on the chest of the relic armor lit up with a round of colorful brilliance, moving along the crossed ribbon on the chest, passing over the shoulder, flowing into the back of the message, and after a few breaths, it went up to the top red crystal along the energy amplifier in the form of a multi-channel long sword behind Clea's head, flashing more and more rapid breathing light.

At that moment, a seismic wave spread from beneath their feet, causing the people in the hall below to fall to the ground unsteadily.

The doorway Dhaka was also affected, and his body hit the left door frame, crushing the relief painting of a stone pillar.

Claire looked up at the sky in surprise, followed by a raindrop of building debris and glass fragments, constantly hitting the ground around the high platform where the Blackstone Throne was located, causing Prince Walker and the others to cry wolf.

The dome of the temple was thus opened, and there was no bright sun, only a huge tree-shaped structure that stretched out from the field of vision, and then a black cocoon that kept falling, falling on the floor of the palace and turning into ugly aliens.

It is even larger than the tree-shaped structures that dot the city, enveloping almost half of the Kremlint Palace.

Dhaka has a new enemy...... Unlike the mutants who wreak havoc in the city, the mutants that appear in the Kremlin confines are stronger, some taller than the gigantic Dhaka. They are like monsters in mythology, running all the way, smashing countless exquisite jade, and pounced on the insect lord who blocked the front door of the palace.

Not only did Dehaka usher in new enemies, but huge mutants also appeared in the main hall.

When His Majesty the Emperor and Claire entered into a confrontation and the palace guards were dead, Rockefeller and the others finally found an opportunity to escape from this right and wrong place, and ran towards the back door with a roll.

For most of them, they never dreamed of such an embarrassing day, and they used to be on top of them, giving orders in a low, powerful and unquestioning tone, enjoying the gaze of others. But when power loses its arrogance qualifications, they don't perform as well as a dog.

At this point, they also saw that Colclough I did have a back hand, and that was enough to save his life. And yet what about them? They don't have that much energy, why don't they run and stay there now? Sacrificed as cannon fodder?

Rockefeller has always been very smart, with a strong psychological quality, even in the moment of life and death, he did not mess up, and after "accidentally" tripping several old princes because of panic, he fled from the front hall in a very embarrassed way.

The black cocoons from the giant trees in the sky were still falling, cracking in the ground and turning into giant mutants, rushing towards Claire's location. Lord Dehaka, who was originally guarding the front door, had already given up his original plan, entered the inside of the main hall, and jumped next to the giant mutant closest to Claire, grabbed the mutant's arm that was a head taller than it with his big hand and tore it out, tearing off one of the target's arms.

Giant mutants are much stronger than those small aliens outside, but that doesn't mean they're stronger than the Alien hero units.

The fact that the giant tree above the hall across the Klimt Palace was able to drop giant mutants into the room was itself an indication ------of the failure of the energy barrier that had shrouded the Klimt Palace.

From the moment the defense line of the Celtic orbital battlefield collapsed and the inland army lost air supremacy, the Minotaur-class battle cruisers and some Star Spirit aircraft carriers began to carry out precision bombardment of ground targets from the planet's orbit, and the energy shield that shrouded the Kremlin was naturally also among the ground targets.

Later, Thor left the Kostian Mountains and joined the attack on Krem Palace, further weakening the energy barrier that enveloped the palace over time.

It's just that...... It wasn't the insects and humans that really failed the energy barrier, it was the gray giant trees that rose from the ground. It is unknown if the earthquake created before they appeared destroyed the core equipment of the energy barrier deployed under the Klimt Palace, or if Kirklclof I closed the energy barrier, in short, the energy barrier that shrouded the outside of the palace just disappeared.

However, this does not mean that the alien army can easily attack the target location, on the contrary, the tens of thousands of mutants left by the giant tree are constantly attacking the alien defense line, not to mention that there are gray matter particles from it, constantly spilling through the cracks in the ground, harming the nearby alien insects and human armies...... What happened to Slifan is a case in point.

Only those flying units were able to seize the opportunity to carry out a precise bombing of the interior of the Kremlin.