If it is really a cage, who will be imprisoned? And who laid the prison?

Su pondered, but couldn't find an answer for a while, so he slowly retreated from the state of pre-knowledge, allowing his body to repair the flaws in his body that had burned a lot of thought centers due to overload. After this battle, Sue had a new understanding of the Apostles, knowing that he might still not be their opponent, and before making further preparations, rashly challenging Seredra and Fizdek was simply looking for death.

Sue had been close to Fizdek and Seredra and knew them well. These are two guys with extremely distinct energy characteristics, both of them have exerted themselves to the extreme in a single field, each with one side, like two star points of a pentagram. And so on, at least three apostles are needed to fill the pentagram. Two apostles have already appeared, so will the remaining three be far away? The apostles did not appear by chance, they must have had their own mission and destiny.

But Medirri ......

Sue's understanding of Medirri can be said to go deep into the deepest part of her soul, but the more she understands it, the more she feels a chill in the depths of her heart at this moment. Medirri has a distinct personality, and although she does not stand on any point of the pentagram, she has an indelible connection with the apostle. It is the similarity of energy and life form, the proximity of the essence of life.

Su shook her head vigorously, trying to get the extra thoughts out of her mind, but failed. However, at this time, Sue's eyes seemed to appear in front of her ten years ago, the small, blonde and blue-eyed little girl who was born with sunshine. She gave the confused Su a direction to move forward at the time, and now she quietly soothed the shadow in his heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden low buzzing sound in the sky, and the already dim light became even more gloomy. Beneath the radiant clouds in the distance, there was a dark, dreary cloud. It moved rapidly, and the ground below was filled with smoke and dust, as if a reorganized mechanized army was charging.

That dark cloud was actually composed of countless mechanical insects, roughly estimated to be millions of them, stretching for nearly 100 kilometers. Moreover, this time, the mechanical insect swarm was obviously diversified, and several giant floating carriers of more than 100 meters moved slowly with the insect swarm, and the silent pressure made the breath of destruction come to the face. And in the middle of the swarm, there is a super mothership that is more than a kilometer long! Even if it is far away, it will be instantly recognized, like a floating flying island. A mothership of this scale is not only a base for take-off and landing, maintenance, and even the manufacture of various elementary mechanical combat units, but also plays the role of a platform for carrying weapons of mass destruction. In just over a month, the mechanical insect swarm has undergone such a big change, it can only be said that the mastermind behind the control of this world is rapidly deepening.

The forward of the mechanical insect tide flew over Su's head, stretching and stretching, and it took a long time to finish it. Occasionally, a few high-energy beams of light fall from the insect tide, turning large creatures on the ground to ashes.

Su's face was not good-looking, he could imagine how much havoc a bug tide of this scale would cause to this planet. And, it's certainly only a part of the bug wave, maybe even a small part. However, he was powerless at the moment, because the number of insect tides had exceeded the critical point, and there was no difference between one million and ten million. Su could destroy the giant floating carrier in the center, but he couldn't knock down millions of combat units one by one, so he could only watch them go away.

In the Bloody Council, there should be the power to resist the wave of mechanical bugs, right? Su could only look forward to it, but fortunately, the powerful aura that stretched thousands of miles gave him a lot of confidence. Su suddenly thought of Bebraz and the ideal path he was pursuing, and couldn't help but sigh secretly. If Bebraz had lived to this day and seen the overwhelming wave of mechanical insects, would he have insisted on giving up his ability and the ideal of individual strength?

There will be no answer to this question.

Within the Bloody Council Territory, a new communications network was established in the shortest possible time after the end of the Civil War. Although it has a single function and weak utility, it is an indispensable strategic facility. At this moment, the communication network is already boiling, and a large number of jù completely occupies the limited bandwidth, so that the number jù of the important level is not the highest level has to wait in line for transmission. At this moment, all the families that still retained their own armed forces, as well as the armed forces, were busy, the various command centers were full of people, the young heralds were sweating profusely, rushing through the corridors at full speed, and the staff officers were holding the telephones and shouting into the microphones at the loudest volume and the fastest speed, in order to convey the content to the people who needed it in the shortest possible time.

At the Dark Dragoon headquarters, Josh. General Morgan finally left his beloved office and made a rare appearance in the battle hall, standing on the command podium stretched out on the second floor, silently staring at the huge two-story combat screen. The operations hall below is modern and can accommodate dozens of combat staff officers working at the same time. Of course, the hall is still far from full, but the twelve combat staff officers are not far from the heyday of the Dark Dragoons before the Civil War. Lieutenant Colonel Julio was so busy that he almost flew up, his already fat body floating like a light bubble between the busy staff officers and the piles of essays piled high, and the swift journey was a few minutes faster than in his heyday. At that time, Julio was only a captain, and he was going to go to war desperately, and between his chest and thighs, he had six angular abs instead of the current mass of fat.

He was almost burning his life, his brain was clearer than ever, and a huge number of jù flowed like water, and almost in an instant he could find the best plan, and then split it into several parts, and send them to the corresponding family or army, telling them what to do now. In this moment, Julio is both stern and brilliant. His fat face and bald face were glowing, and the sense of divine mission not only filled his heart, but even overflowed outward, thus infecting the staff officers of the entire battle hall. Almost the entire resources of the Bloody Debate were at Julio's disposal, at least nominally. Whether or not the orders he gives to each family will be carried out, and how much it will be carried out, depends on each family's own. But for now, at least, Lieutenant Colonel Julio's orders have been carried out quite efficiently, and almost all of them have been carried out.

On the large tactical screen, you can see that in the area of the Bloody Council, the points of light representing the various troops are moving, concentrating on permanent or temporary strongholds. The forces of several large families have also been assembled, and a bright spot of light is displayed on the screen, and the range of their fire control is marked in the form of a halo. Halos of light large and small joined together to turn the territory of the Bloody Council into a barrel-like whole. And outside the control area, three huge gray clouds can be seen slowly drifting in, they are so huge that one can feel desperate at the first sight!

Each cloud represents a wave of mechanical bugs that pounce on the Bloody Council from three directions, like powerful three-clawed pincers, trying to smash the stone that stands in the way of the Bloody Council in one fell swoop. At the edge of the dark clouds, all kinds of numbers are beating rapidly, which means that as the mechanical bug tide approaches, specific combat units are being identified and counted one by one. The different colors are used to distinguish the danger of each combat unit. Bright red means very dangerous, while purple means that the danger is unknown. Disturbingly, bright red is spreading rapidly, but it is purple that dominates. As everyone knows, the danger here does not refer to mechanical units that have not appeared before, but they certainly represent new types of combat units that are more powerful, more lethal, or more mobile. Underneath all the numbers is the total number of identified mechanical units. The total number of the three insect tides has exceeded seven figures, and they are still jumping upward, and the largest insect tide in the center is approaching eight figures!

This is the general attack!

Compared to these three insect waves, the size of the previous insect swarm was less than a million at most, and most of the targets set were not the Bloody Council, but the entire continent. The long-range scouts had sent back a message revealing that the farthest wave of mechanical bugs had reached the Continental Bridge between the North and South Continents, and had begun to cross the ocean towards the South Continent. The 100,000-strong swarm of three groups that had invaded the Bloody Council was strangled lightly.

And now, the warriors of the Bloody Council have discovered that this is the main force of the mechanical bug tide!

Before the insect flood is overwhelming, even the most powerful can feel hopeless. At best, they can keep themselves safe, but they can't save more people. No matter how fast the off-road vehicle is, it is no faster than the wave of mechanical bugs that can fly in the air. It's not that no one has ever questioned the size of the mechanical swarm, and even come up with a complex and rigorous model to prove that the maximum limit of the mechanical swarm is a few million, and any more will not be supported by resources. Metals are finite, and so is energy, so the model is too tight to refute. As a result, the Bloody Council's full-scale preparations for war have slackened a little - the individual of the mechanical unit is actually very fragile, and a mid-level and experienced capable person can easily destroy hundreds of them. With the unprecedented number of powerful people in the Bloody Council after the war, even if the number of incoming mechanical units reaches the million level, they can completely destroy the invaders with controllable losses. In fact, many special equipment for the mechanical insect swarm was researched in a very short period of time, which further strengthened the confidence of the families. Some are even planning expeditions to track down and eliminate the nests of these mechanical insects. These mechanical combat units themselves have energy, artificial intelligence, and material technology that are ahead of their time, and there must be something like a central brain behind them. If it can be captured, not only will human brain technology be leapfrogged, but it is even possible to get interstellar navigation technology that breaks through the radiation clouds and returns to space! N