If you look down from the sky at this moment, the entire deep space is like a rotten monster, with silver-gray spots constantly growing inside, and it is constantly encroaching on all the space in front of you.

And on the frost-covered ruins, the army of insects led by David had already divided into more than a dozen groups under his orders, marching together, like a team of tireless ants.

At David's suggestion, when Grea had these aliens evolve on the fungus blanket, most of them were inclined to stealth and mobility.

Although these insects move quickly, most of them are light on their hands and feet, and even if they run quickly, they only seem to be blown by a gust of wind with phantoms.

Destined to avoid the detection of the mechanical armies along the way, they had to retreat to let Grea eat some of the alienated degenerates, and then use the makeshift secreted fungus blanket to coat them and the aliens with a layer of translucent biological matter, making them disguise themselves as the deviants as well.

At the same time, he ordered one or two Velociraptors to remove this layer of camouflage at the front, and at the same time secreted a large number of biological pheromones, thus attracting all the degenerates lurking around them!

And they, by disguise, blend in.

This trick lived up to expectations, because of the camouflage of the biological cuticle, they were like mineral water bottles mixed into the river water, and even if they occasionally bumped into one or two AI patrols or even warplanes, they didn't seem to find anything wrong because of the identification problem.

This is the disadvantage of the delegation of authority by artificial intelligence, the firewall it sets, as long as you can meet all the conditions when it is set, even if you stand in front of it, as long as it does not trigger its warning, it is still no different from being blind...

If this is placed on the regular battlefield of other creatures, as long as you have a casual observer, you will be able to see the clue or use your intuition to judge that something is happening on the battlefield, and then report it immediately.

Seeing the initial success of the plan, David was also a little relieved.

To be honest, with their current strength, it was almost impossible to force a breakthrough into the City of Glimmer by force, and they gambled just as much on their trip, and it was the kind of person who would ruin their fortune if they lost, but at this point, they had no choice.

Luckily, Alice seems to be brewing something and doesn't pay too much attention to them outsiders.

So, as long as they don't alert Alice, they'll always be safe, after all, in her 'setting', these degenerates belong to the neutral and harmless camp...

After all, the fallen belong to the category of living beings, and when those creations are almost dead, it is impossible for these things to gnaw on the parts of those machines for food, right?

But even so, David and his party were fully prepared for battle.

Because as time goes by, the number of alienated and degenerate people around you snowballs.

At this moment, from a distance, this mixed army was like an avalanche, rolling towards the direction of the City of Shimmers.

As the scale continues to grow, the threshold alarm function will inevitably be triggered, and then I am afraid that it will alarm the sleeping Alice and attract her attention.

That's when the real test comes in...

And this moment, I'm afraid it's not far away...

When Edward woke up from the back of a swift beast, he found himself in a cold sweat again.

In fact, falling asleep on a galloping swift beast is not too easy...

Cold, bumpy with sharp horns, and bumps that can shake a person's body when they run, are the enemies of sleep.

But he was so tired that since the city of Dawn set out to fight, he had almost exhausted all his energy and physical strength by running and fighting almost sleeplessly.

Coupled with the suffocating cold and lethal radiation of this underground world, even the injection of sulfide anti-radiation agents every few hours could not suppress the continuous decline of his physical strength.

These need to be recovered by sleep and eating.

But to the worse thing, he found that as soon as he closed his eyes, he was greeted by an overwhelming army of machines.

In the face of that kind of force, their troops are simply a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning, as if any wave is enough to drown them.

In that dream, he seemed to be in a ruined city on the verge of collapse, the gates of which had been lost, and the endless enemies in front of him, even if he ran out of ammunition countless times, slashed the overclocking blades in his hands to the point of energy exhaustion, and the blades curled, he never saw them decrease in the slightest...

It was as if the entire sky was cracking, countless guns and shells rained down, and all around him were soldiers who fought desperately but finally fell and muffled howls before they died.

If there is hell, then this dream scene must be it.

Although it was just a dream, it still made Edward feel a little uneasy, and even regretted not following David's advice for a while, just like the two artificial soldiers who entered the medical module of the Biochemical Research Institute to sleep.

But the idea had just come to mind, and he pressed it.

He has been weak and retreated more than once, and if he chooses to escape whenever he encounters difficulties, he has escaped this journey...

Then even if he was able to escape and ascend to heaven afterwards, he felt that his thoughts would not be understood for the rest of his life.

Moreover, if he escapes this time and has David to protect him, then the next time he encounters a similar desperate situation alone, will he still have a chance to escape at that time?

After clearing his thoughts, his eyes, which were still a little confused and frightened, became firm again.

It's just that as they go deeper, the temperature around them is getting colder and colder, and the cold wind blows on the face like a knife, and the whole body is numb.

He was taking out a pearl brand military compressed biscuit from his backpack and unpacking it to stuff it into his mouth to add some heat.

However, at this moment, Lily's warning suddenly sounded on the communication channel:

"Attention all combatants, immediately the DPRK and Chinese armies will make peace! Our Swiftlocifer is under attack! A mechanical mixed unit blocked us, suspected of triggering a threshold warning! Be ready for battle! ”

The moment he heard the news, Edward's hand trembled slightly, and the biscuit that had just been opened by his fingertips fell to the ground, and was trampled into a puddle of ugly dough crumbs by the fast-paced beast behind him.

Edward, however, was completely too late to go, but he felt that the cold hairs on his body stood up.

"They're coming! It's finally here! But now that even the City of Glimmer hasn't been seen, is it about to start fighting? Fighting an army of AI-controlled AI that is destined to be endless? With this little force, will we be able to break through the siege and reach the City of Glimmers? ”

Just when everyone was a little apprehensive, David's determined voice came from the communication end, "Everyone, although this battle came earlier than expected, but what should come will come after all, the only good news is that we are not far from the City of Glimmers, as long as we can hold on to the edge of the City of Glimmers, we... It's no longer a lonely battle! So, hold on! Stay alive! ”

David's words paused, and then he roared:

"Goal! City of Glimmers! In front of us, there is nothing but a bunch of broken copper and iron! Chisel through them!! ”

"Yes! Chief! Edward took a deep breath, his eyes showing determination, and responded in unison with a low roar.

Even Grea and the insects under her command raised their heads in unison and let out a sharp hissing sound.

Looking down from the sky, you can see that more than a dozen troops led by David Grea and them are wrapped in more than tens of thousands of alienated degenerates, rolling away.

And then... Crashed straight into an army of machines that were intercepting head-on!

It's like a piece of fat falling into boiling oil, boiling instantly, splashing the sky with debris and smoke!

PS: Thank you for the reward of the students of 'Northern Health Care'~