Thunder and lightning are already a very strange natural phenomenon in this area, the rain clouds seem to be stuck to the sky, and it seems to be a thick coat of paint, brushing layer after layer in the sky, no matter how strong the wind is, it can't blow away, so there is a rain that seems to last forever.

On this day, however, the situation was a little different. It was the morning of the 31st of October, when the whole city was covered in frost, as is characteristic of the arrival of winter, and the rain was still falling, occasionally mixed with ice particles, and the water on the ground was not frozen, but it was bone-chilling than ice.

Thundered! Familiar and unfamiliar.

"Thunder!" Demon hunters who went out early in the morning, or who lingered on the surface, reacted. They all looked for the sky to look at the sky. Soon, attention was drawn to a place - the Lease of the Undead.

Over there, the sky with a poisonous green color that blooms day by day is now like a pot of syrup stirred and heated by a stick, and you can clearly see the swirling dark clouds. That's where the rolling thunder comes from, and the blue-purple lightning that averages every half a second is the creator of these thunders.

"What's going on? Is there something to come, or is there something to leave? Many people who saw that vision did not realize that question.

The lightning and thunder are just the beginning, people can clearly feel the trend of intensification, the thunder is connected into a piece, the lightning keeps falling, and it has gradually become devastation.

"Look, the dragon takes water!"

A tornado connects the sky and the earth, and that day is where the clouds swirl, and that place is the undead concession.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, it's a mad tornado! It's too coarse directly! ”

Yes! The diameter of the tornado was so thick that the entire Undead Concession was encompassed, and it was a circle with a radius of one kilometer.

The rain, the stagnant water that had been rolled up, went up to the sky, and swirled sideways in the tornado; Lightning, wandering throughout the tornado's body, stirred up countless water vapor and misty electricity, forming a mixture of light and air in the wind; In the meantime, there is also the unique poisonous green fluorescent energy of the world of the undead, which is also swept in, as if a dye pot is forcibly stirred, and that kind of color can no longer be described by pen and ink.

Rumble! The frenzied energy inevitably made an earth-shattering sound due to the high-speed collision. There was an endless loud sound reverberating between heaven and earth, and those with strong perception could even feel the powerful shock ripples spreading and spreading again without interruption. Even if it is an ordinary person, looking at it from a distance of more than ten miles, it is not difficult to feel the momentum of the mighty destruction of everything.

"What can survive there!?" Looking at the power of heaven and earth, many people have a feeling of insignificance and suffocation.

Demon Count Yudro looked at the mad tornado that was still growing in power with a blank expression, and his eyes flashed with unwillingness and resentment. The above news has just arrived, and it will be necessary to attack the Undead Concession at all costs until reinforcements arrive or destroy all low-level in the Undead Concession, capture or kill the high-level. As a result, as soon as the army was mobilized, something like this happened. "Is it a coincidence?" Yudro is now uncertain. From the beginning of the undead monarch's resurrection of the corpse, the magic needle, the Holy Knowledge Crystal, one by one, it seems to be a coincidence, but it would rather believe that these are the results of the scheme, otherwise the other party's plan and implementation ability will be too amazing.

The Viscount of Mourning, clad in crystal armor, stood a little behind Yudro's side, pondering the message behind the devastation. In the face of the all-destroying power of the mad tornado, the Viscount of Mourning was also helpless, "This kind of power, I'm afraid that only the clones of powerful gods can do it, right?" "Inertia leads the Viscount of Mourning into a mistake of thought, or perhaps the devil, like men at times, only believes what they want to believe.

Marcinta and Bucky were also there, and the demons finally got back in time, and didn't let the two demon lords really swim back to the main plane. "It's still not fast enough, it's still not enough!" Macinta clenched her fists tightly. Since coming here with its deployment, it has been repeatedly frustrated, and what makes it feel the most is time and efficiency, this human being, or to be more specific, compared with the opponent's view of time and efficiency, the middle and upper levels of the demon are simply eating and waiting for death, and an application and an order must be calculated in terms of weeks and months. Just like this undead concession, it has been in existence for a month, and the news above has finally come, and it will not hesitate to fight. The result? Before the fist could be clenched, the opponent had already slipped away. "It's huge and difficult to mobilize, and it's still too much of a loss compared to the opponent's elite mode. It seems that it is necessary to create elite teams in the special forces, like those who are stalkers......"

Demon Lord Bucky was still so fat, and although its eyes that spewed hellish red light were also staring at the tornado, its mind was not there, and it was wondering how to get a group of troops. Its army was all lost to the 'Farani Shane', and although it still exists in its hometown, it is now a real commander of the light pole. Moreover, the lost demon army is an important part of its military strength, and if it can't find a way to make it back, any guy will say, "Bucky is over, its fall is irreversible, and it can't return to the position of viscount." ”

"Gotta go back!" Bucky subconsciously filed his razor-sharp teeth, making a screeching sound like metal scraping. It is well aware of its situation, and cannot show even the slightest weakness, otherwise, there will be countless greedy claws and mouths reaching out to it, and once that happens, it will really only sink.

The power of the mad tornado is still accumulating further, a large amount of gravel and dirt has been swept up into the sky, and the lightning, power and frequency of the lightning falling from the sky are also increasing, and each blow of the purple and bright purple coarse lightning is not inferior to the powerful killing move that the fifth-order professional casts with all his might, no one will choose to lean over, and evacuation can be considered.

The tornado became a temporarily closed shell, in its inner layer, a huge amount of lightning triggered the magic energy, countless small explosions submerged in the wind caused everything to heat and melt, ionize, and the plasma began to overflow and splash from the tornado, mixing with the magic light, water vapor, and sandstone debris in the outer layer of the tornado, forming a flowing storm of destruction, different from the upward trend of the tornado, the peripheral light rush bands they formed were like heavy metal ions, sliding downward, and constantly gathering and rotating at the bottom of the tornado, accelerate, accumulate, and as a result, the encroachment and expansion of new forms gradually formed, and where this low-level destruction storm of metal particles flowed, all matter decomposed and dissipated like a sand sculpture in the gale, and then became a part of the destruction storm, which made the bottom of the undead concession form a kind of grinding disc like a ground drill, as if it continued, and it was very possible for this energy drill to drill straight to the center of the earth.

At this moment, closer to the mad tornado, there were already people rapidly evacuating. They are the watchmen sent by the various forces. Two of them were members of the Stalkers. The Storm of Destruction is devouring everything it passes through, and all watchers believe it. Inside the Undead Concession, there is no longer anything left, or anything that can be rushed out.

Suddenly, the tornado, which was expanding wildly, closed towards a certain point at its foundation, as if there was a super mouth of an evil god inside that was suddenly inhaling, and the storm of destruction actually contracted at the speed of the black hole collapsing in the direction of the center point of the tornado's inner core. Along with the countless ruins, masonry and rubble, and miscellaneous items, were also drawn over.

This contraction lasted less than a second, causing more than half of the tornado to disappear, followed by an abrupt superexplosion. A lot of the matter that flew towards the core under the previous suction was swallowed up by the eruption energy fluctuations in the explosion, like a snowball thrown into the magma, and disappeared in an instant.

Thundered! The explosion was not ordinary light, fire, and smoke, but a mixture of colorful magic light and plasma. Before it could form a diffuse shock wave, it seemed to be guided by some force, and it suddenly gathered and condensed, and then sprayed up into the sky. If a super camera can see all this through the clouds at high altitude, you will find that the process is like a drop of water falling into a pool of water, and then bouncing back, especially the force of pressing down and spitting, full of strength, and this energy spitting is not a single time, but a compact number of strands, all oriented upward.

The thick and continuous brilliant magic light shot straight into the sky, like a super fireworks barrel spraying, and like Faranishane's shrunken version of the magic light cannon bombarding continuously, where the magic light passed, the thick clouds measured in kilometers were wiped out, and the magic light still refused to stop, and the energy fluctuations spread around continued to impact until the magic light was the center, forming an empty circle with a diameter of several kilometers. Within the empty circle, the rain clouds and dust clouds all disappeared, and the blue sky and sunlight that mankind had not seen for a long time were clearly visible.

Soon after the thick magic light disappeared, the poisonous green light in the core, which went straight up like a lonely smoke, also dispersed in the unknown wind. People know that whether it is a thunderous destruction or a furious departure, everything is over.

The empty circle remained in the air like a huge wound, slowly healing. In the empty circle, there is no rain, only the sun falls, but unfortunately the land where the light shines is all vast and dusty, and there is no obvious contrast to watch. It's just that in the dusty part of the air, the rain that is still falling outside countless empty circles illuminates it, and the pale golden color seems to have warmed the ice rain, and those who are closer can even see countless raindrops reflecting and refracting the light, which is as beautiful as a dream. This strange scene has been photographed and recorded by many people, and it has also become an unforgettable memory for many people for a lifetime.

As the planners and producers, Luo Ling, Mingyue, and Murong watched the whole process of this god-level fireworks at the observation point that had been set up in advance.

"It's stronger than I expected."

Luo Ling agreed with Murong's statement, "I almost couldn't stop it, and the fake show came true." ”

"The Kanids are truly worthy of the title of 'Protoss', and technically speaking, they do have the ability to keep the Demon Monarchs in their sleep. Especially those demon monarchs who escaped from the Kotihe. ”

While Mingyue was talking, Luo Ling received a message from the planter: the seed of construction had successfully taken root and germinated in the hot ash of the plasma.

"Alright. The Seed of Construction has been planted, and after half a month, we will harvest a shell base. ”

Mingyue looked at the time through the distance meter inside the helmet. "Presumably, the various forces will confirm the results of the explosion as soon as possible, and maybe there will be some big man coming. Let's leave. ”

"Hmm." Luo Ling beckoned, and the lilac space door opened, and the three of them entered in turn, appearing in the dimensional rift.

It is said to be a rift, but in fact it is a narrow space twice as large as that of an island country with plasters as its totem. The pitch-black void is like space, and there is no distinction between up and down, left and right, and countless meteorites, large and small, float in the void, giving people a sense of chaos and dead silence. The Hope Plane Ecological Ship is the only light and vitality in this rift, and the five crystal growth points form five clusters of shoulder armor on the elliptical bottom of the ship, like the feet of a big belly, two in the front and three in the back, evenly arranged.

On both sides of the hull, like the crystal branches of the ship, it seems to be messy, but in fact it has its own rules, crystal puppets like countless ants shuttle back and forth on these crystal branches, if the whole ecological ship is a big tree, then these crystal puppets are gardeners, they ensure where the crystals should be forked, where to grow. The other is the use of meteorites around it, meteorites are fertile soil for the growth of large trees, and the eco-ship is not a pure crystal structure, a large number of meteorites will be turned into floors and other materials, which are used on the eco-ship. It has to be said that most of the meteorites that can exist in the dimensional cracks are good, and after the crystallization is made, it is better than the polished natural marble floor tiles, and the metal contained in it forms spots, like the star spots in obsidian, and the ground laid with them can definitely reflect the characteristics of luxury and mystery. As for cleanliness, the Light-worshipping Kanids don't let their dwellings be as filthy as a devil's den, and the last thing they have to worry about is cleanliness and lighting.

More than a dozen huge meteorites are connected by the anchor chain of the crystal magic array to form a huge platform, forming a temporary dock area, and the placement of the crystal magic energy gravity device makes this dock area have the gravity that users are more accustomed to. The crystal circle locks form a spectacular crystal ring along the dock area, ensuring that a series of large meteorites are locked onto and kept from drifting. In addition, the crystal bridge is also a landscape that cannot be ignored, they are erected on the anchor chain of the crystal magic array, because it is grown, so there is a kind of natural beauty that the artificial erection does not have, some like Superman's nest in the depths of Antarctica, but it belongs to the kind of electricity, the magic energy makes them eternally flash with magnificent light, and the faint purple of the crystal explains their origin, the crystal civilization of the Kanid people.

The bakery of the built species is located on this pier, forming a dwelling house covering an area of more than 10,000 square meters. The headquarters of the company is here. Luo Ling also wrote a nameplate to show that we are actually also in business.

Behind the dwelling area, which is connected vertically and horizontally by the root and whisker channels, is the evolution of the planting tank, the tower of dendrites. The dendrums are spire-shaped as a whole, and are composed of dozens of large and small tree nodules. Among them, the main tumors are all obvious secondary shrinkage. These main tumors are used to store magic energy, and the small nodules that grow on the main tumors are divided into two types, which are called diversion (faucets) and benchmark tumors (stock table). If there is magic energy in the main tumor, the corresponding flowers will bloom on the benchmark tumor, and the higher the stock, the more colorful and more flowers, which is very easy to identify.

The roots of the tree tower are the pipes, and after summing up, they are connected to the six element pools of the eco-ship, and the growth point of the eco-ship is always running at full power, and the excess magic energy will be stored by the tree tower for other purposes. Like the explosion in the Undead Concession, without the accumulation of a large amount of magical energy, even if the Kanid people's technology is passed, it will not be able to produce such a big pyrotechnic effect.

"How's it going, Bone 13?" Luo Ling and the others did not enter the house, but crossed a crystal bridge and came in front of the shallow crater on the No. 4 meteorite. The shallow pit is formed by the fact that a considerable amount of stone is taken away by the crystal golem. More than 10 meters deep, about flat area. Today, there are more than 12,000 skeletal skeletons and about 3,000 ghosts, as well as the clawed skeletons and the five-headed necromantic Naga that were previously made by the Luo Ling Point bone species.

Before the destruction of the Undead Concession, a major relocation was carried out inside, and now it is located in a shallow stone pit, and the No. 4 meteorite is already the undead area. Undead energy is a kind of energy with the characteristics of germs, the amount is lower than a certain level, and it cannot exist by itself, but as long as it is enough, it has the basis of 'reproduction', not picky eaters, elemental energy, magic energy, chaotic energy, and even rotten corpse bone areas, can also breed more undead energy, like soaking in swamp gas. And as long as there is undead energy, there are signature poisonous green fogs, festering soils, and decaying green ponds. And with these, the White Bone Forest has the possibility of existence. Then, if there are one or two necromancers who don't pee too much, the White Bone Tower and the Natural Cemetery can be born. At this time, the existence that likes the undead can clap their hands and celebrate, they can scatter the people and horses to find sacrifices, to capture life, to pull back, to kill what should be killed, to cut what should be chopped, flesh and soul, just like breeding cows, stallions, breeding pigs, to bring life to the undead area, skeletons, geisman birth. And then, to operate, to develop, or to be destroyed.

The advantage of moving is that the original accumulation in the early stage is omitted, just like cutting out a piece of completely cancerous tissue and transplanting it to another place, and soon the cancer cells will take charge of the house and begin to erode the new site. However, they obviously can't spread across the crystal bridge, so no matter how much they toss, it's only Meteorite No. 4, and there is a special protective enchantment to limit it.

"Report to the boss, the energy concentration is appropriate, but without the fifth-order Great Lich and the Great Corpse-level undead host, the time of the undead devouring ritual has been greatly extended, and according to the current situation, it will take at least two weeks."

The so-called 'Ritual of Devouring the Dead' is essentially an ancient spell, and it also has a name called 'Law of Cruelty'. When an undead lord realizes that his ocean-like army of undead is a liability, he may choose to cast this spell. The process is like the ancient Chinese witch put a hundred poisons in a jar, through biting and killing, to obtain the most powerful and poisonous poisonous insects. Forced to order the low-level immortals to enter a state of brutal killing, and finally obtain a batch of winning elites, clean up the battlefield, collect the immortal essence of the war dead, and subsidize the winning elites, while the corpses of the war dead are absorbed into nutrients by the festering soil, so that the territory is more fertile, and there is no need to worry that the subordinates are a rabble, and there is no need to worry about the use of many lights.

"Well, I'll see the effect in half a month."

"Yes, boss."

Luo Ling and the three of them asked a few more words, and then rushed to the next area, the No. 5 meteorite, the Warcraft area.

The Sentinel is the ruler of the Warcraft area, and she is ** Warcraft. These monsters that have not been caught for a long time are mainly beast-shaped monsters, and the profession of the sentry girl is somewhat like an advanced demon tamer of the summoner, she belongs to the demonized and strengthened version, and there are as many as 1,000 monsters that have been trained, and all of them are filled with water and stuffed ducks, filled with magic energy, and injected with violent secretions. This is the substance that Moggug discovered by studying the three-headed alienated swift demon of the Demon Queen, and after the destruction of the Wild Hellmark, the power and quantity of this secretion have been greatly improved, so there is a new quality of the Sentinel and now the Warcraft area.

"Ten days at least." The Sentinel also said that it would take time, otherwise these monsters would not be able to be used.

"Time, or time, there is never a moment when everything is ready and only the east wind is owed."

"On the other hand, there's always a lot to do, and that's a good thing." Mingyue said with a smile.

“yea！ It shows that our business is very prosperous. Go ahead and do what you planned. You and Murong take Binghuo A and B to Sanqiao Road to determine the situation of Base 3. I took east, west, north and south to Base 2 to welcome the bloody dawn. ”

"You have to be careful."

Luo Ling nodded at Murong and put on a majestic pose. Holding his head high, he said: "Don't worry, if you want my life as a manager, you can't do it without paying some price." ”

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"Uh......h Woo! "The suppressed crying and sobbing sounds, coming out of the mouths of a bunch of old men, tasted very different.

This is the Shaanxi Art School on Changming Road, the construction site of the No. 2 base of the company. It was the mechanics who wept, they were like a group of girls who had been captured by the bandits and returned to the cottage, cowering together in horror, and there was nothing else they could do but cry and tremble.

"It's been three days, are you sure that someone from the company will come?" Speaking is Gustav, who is known as a demon general, the strength of the peak of the fourth order, and the bloodline of the demon descendant. The height and weight of 220 can make Schwarzenegger and Michael? Clarke? Duncan, Fan? Diesel saw a sturdy body with a face covered and tears running, an absolute power person.

"I'm not sure now." The person who spoke, the worship stone of the descendants of the four Xuanyuan, is a mysterious old guy who likes to smoke hookah, and even the pursuers know little about him. Burst! Shi Jingtian blew away the hookah residue that had passed in the pipe, and the bark-like thick hand pulled out some brown moist tobacco from the cigarette pouch hanging from the cigarette gun made of sheep stick bones, kneaded it into a ball on the fingertips, and then stuffed it into the pipe, no fire is needed, the tobacco can be burned, let's go! Let's go! After taking two puffs, Shi Jingtian spat out smoke and said, "The total plate of the previous one was blown up." I don't know if they're in the mood to bother with this place again. ”

"Hah Hong Ao spit out a piece of blood-soaked meat tendon in a rather disgusting way, and muttered, "Damn, this stinky man's meat is so unpalatable, and the old tendons can't even bite it." ”

"Mmmm, the brain is not delicious, not enough to taste." Hong Jiao also helped, he was sitting on a broken wall eating human brains, and the eaten one stood crookedly in front of Hong Jiao like a tree stump, the upper half of his brain had been opened, and his body was still twitching unconsciously. I don't know what method Hong Jiao used, there was not too much blood, and the skull was like a bowl containing his brain, which was quite convenient for him to eat. Sprinkled some Haitian brand seafood soy sauce, and poured some small sesame oil and mustard oil, Hong Jiao took a big spoon with his brain, sniffed it, and sighed: "I can only make do with it." I really miss the boys and girls who made the golden grain meal, that meat, tsk, is much more delicious than the golden grain meal......"

The mysterious man and the fire Shura were also there, both poking there silently, not moving, and not knowing what they were thinking.

"Ah......h

Forty demon hunters, thirty-two still alive, like the twenty-six mechanics who are still alive, they are now just a flock of lambs to be planted, they have been in the rain for more than 48 hours, some of their armor is still broken, their skin has been infected by the rain, and they have not eaten water for more than 50 hours, even if they want to run, they have no strength.

"Huh? Here it comes! In the east and southeast, the breath suddenly appeared was the space door. It seems that our guess is correct, there is a nest in the last dang. The mysterious man warned with his distinctive electronic voice.

"Hey, hey!" Hong Ao licked his gums and rubbed his hands at the same time, and he was very interested in tasting the limbs of his hands.

Hong Jiao ate the human brain in two bites, pulled the corpse to the side, stood up and moved his head left and right, making a rattle, rattling sound.

Gustav shook his shoulders and slammed! Fists collide. His weapon was a pair of oversized demonic iron hand armor, somewhat like Nayn Harut? Rigger's Royal Iron Hand. This pair of armor is called 'Titan's Grip'.

Shi Jingtian was still smoking a hookah, half-squinting his eyes, the body of the fire Shura was burning with a blazing white flame, the momentum was the most amazing, the mysterious man did not move, wearing his silver coat between the cloak, the big coat and the wide robe, standing there as always.

Luo Ling shook Luo's lap legs, walked in front of the horse, and came straight to this side. The aura of several Gustav and several other stalkers was open, and for the Fourth Order, such an existence was as easily recognizable as a banner standing up. If you look around, you have acted.

The scene was clear at a glance, and there were grudges before, and Luo Ling didn't expect to be good. What's more, he knows that dignity is all played, even if he pretends to be b, he has to make the other party feel pain and shed a considerable amount of blood before he can pretend to be powerful and powerful. As for what you need to do to do this? It is likely that there will be more than the other party, and it depends on whether the superior is willing to do so. Luo Ling has always been very willing to ask for himself, and his hard style of exchanging injuries for his life has never changed!

"Mom! I heard that you demon dogs have been around for a few days, and the last thing that the third brother can't see is you traitors, call me! Luo Ling's opening remarks were more energetic than shouting at Qin, no matter how much he said, the people had already taken the lead in rushing forward, and the flames of war were ignited like this.

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