Chapter 290: If you think I'm going to honestly follow Diablo's routine, then you're wrong~

With people like Misaka, at least traffic will never be a problem, relying on electromagnetic force to extract iron sand from the soil, and then melt it at high temperatures, plasticity, and build a flying car on the spot, Misaka's craftsmanship is becoming more and more skilled, and the flying car created is becoming more and more handsome. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The flying car carried a group of three people to the Zanga swamp, faster than the last time I traveled with Feng Yin, but the car was full of dull breath along the way, and there was nothing to say to each other, Yue Xinyao only cared about enjoying the scenery, Misaka only cared about driving, and I could only turn on the handheld and plunge into the vast sea of stand-alone games.

A few hours later, the car entered the confines of the Zangar Marsh, and the purple air of the swamp seeped into the car, and the rotten stench made people feel a foul stench in their lungs even if they blocked their sense of smell, and the skyscraper-like mushroom swarm that blocked the sunlight made the surrounding atmosphere even more oppressive.

"I hope this reclamation will end soon, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have to generate a permanent DEBUFF. Misaka complained.

Yue Xinyao also frowned: "This smell...... It's like it can't be cleaned at all. ā€

Don't worry, I and Feng Yin can prove that the side effects are not that serious......

Half an hour later, following the path I remembered, the car arrived at the entrance of the monastery, and after the last time the wind was cleared, the security had changed, and there were more fish-men cruising nearby, and occasionally some huge swamp pythons.

However, this kind of miscellaneous soldiers is nothing more than a background existence, and the three of us completely ignore it, looking for a suitable breakthrough point on our own.

This time, it is not off the beaten path, so that quaint monastery is not worth going deep at all.

Rather than entering the sturdy dungeon, being completely blocked by the complex terrain, and then using brute force to break down, it is better to find a place outside the monastery and dig a pit in the soft soil, at least it will not be disturbed by the so-called miscellaneous soldiers.

According to the topography of the first eleven floors, it is estimated that by the fifteenth floor of the dungeon, the area of the first floor of the dungeon is likely to be equivalent to a small city, so we don't need to get too close to the monastery, just find a place to dig a deep hole.

Misaka parked the car about five kilometers from the monastery, and the hands-on work was of course left to ...... Misaka comes.

This LV5, who is good at electromagnetic force, once again draws iron sand from the soil, condenses into a huge auger bit, and then directly spins deep into the soil, the silver drill bit, as if it is a big earthworm that has been smeared with Indian god oil and Mexican chili oil, roaring into the ground, and the soil that it has dug up, surged up like a blowout, almost watering people's heads.

Misaka's drill bit is extraordinarily huge, so the excavated pit also has a very wide caliber, but unfortunately we don't know how to excavate after all, Misaka manipulates the drill bit on the ground, and before the drill bit is out of her control, the soft soil is in a hurry, and the cavity collapses, and even the drill bit is not buried underneath.

Helpless, Misaka had to rebuild the drill bit, this time her digging style is very wild, she will be behind the drill bit, connected a boxy metal shell, the three of us are locked in the shell, follow the drill bit in front of the go deep into the ground, so, there is no need to care about the problem of collapse or not, as long as Misaka's electromagnetic force pushes the drill bit all the way down, it doesn't matter whether the channel collapses or not.

There was no oxygen in the metal shell, but two of the three people present could incarnate to avoid oxygen consumption, and I never cared about breathing, so there was no obstacle to the implementation of the plan.

After diving more than two kilometers underground, Misaka ordered the drill to stop working.

A depth of two thousand meters should be enough, the first eleven layers of the dungeon are only more than seven hundred meters deep, even if the back layers are extremely perverted, there is no reason to exceed 1,300 meters.

Relying on the magnetic field positioning, Misaka began to change the direction of the drill bit to horizontally, aiming at the monastery above the ground, and excavated in a straight line.

According to the map, the plane coordinates of the sixteenth floor should be similar to that of the monastery, and after moving the plane coordinates, it is necessary to break upwards.

However, not long after the journey, Misaka frowned: "Something is wrong?"

Yue Xinyao also nodded in agreement: "The soil moisture is too much, we seem to be ......"

Then no one was in the mood to talk anymore, and after the idiot Misaka found out that something was wrong, he didn't know how to slow down, but he still drove the drill bit upwards by leaps and bounds, and as a result, he dug through a vein of underground water all the way, and the groundwater gushed down like a waterfall, and the rushing drill bit flew around.

Fortunately, there was a Yue Xinyao in the team who was good at controlling the water element, and she directly reversed the flow of water, and used the flood to support this huge metal drill bit weighing dozens of tons, and gushed out all the way up from the water.

It was really a vein of abundant underground water, it should be an underground lake, and Yue Xinyao led us to walk in the water for no less than twenty minutes before it surfaced.

Coming out of the metal shell, Misaka used an electric spark to create a light, and in the dim light, we could see that we were in a huge cavern, the top of which was about a few hundred meters above the surface of the lake, and it was pitch black, as if we were on an isolated island in the middle of a stormy ocean.

However, this should be the place, I lit up the red divine grace on my fingertips, and the red light seemed to be attracted by something, and it deflected slightly into the distance.

What does this mean?

The little tadpole seems to have found its mother.

Under the white electric light of Misaka and the blood light of the divine grace, I could clearly see the smiling faces of the two women.

The sixteenth-story dungeon, Yu Yan broke through!

The mutual induction of divine grace clearly pointed us in the direction, and Misaka melted down the dilapidated drill bit and made it into a small boat to carry us on the water, and she was so impatient that she used a small boat as a torpedo, and in the midst of a silent underground lake, the waves set off in a monstrous wave, and the sound reverberated back and forth in the cave, like a rampant speeding car driving through a secluded residential area.

Such an arrogant breakthrough is our way of opening up the wasteland, anyway, we can't expect to go deep into other people's territory, we can't expect not to be discovered, it's better to pick out the situation from the beginning.

After a few minutes of walking, I saw the creature that had come to check.

It was a giant mosquito that was three meters long!

Mosquitoes of this size, let alone in the home planet, are rare even in the Zanga Swamp, which is the most abundant giant insect in the New Territories, the mosquito's straw looks like a sharp short spear, and the slender abdomen shows its amazing appetite, an adult human, I am afraid that it is not enough to eat half full. Judging from the speed at which it flies on the water, ordinary people may not have time to react, and they will be swooped by it, piercing the chest, and dying of blood flowing backwards.

In this creature, there is also an extremely weak divine power reaction.

Undoubtedly, the lackey of the God of Destruction, the scout of the sixteenth floor dungeon.

As a greeting, Misaka reached out and seized a small piece of iron from the side of the iron ship, used it as a cannonball, and blasted straight over, and the giant mosquito was shattered by the cannonball before it could even turn its head to dodge, and the remaining meat residue fell into the lake, stirring up circles of ripples.

As a greeting gift, it was really a precedent.

After killing the first giant mosquito, more of the same kind soon gathered together, and about a few hundred giant mosquitoes emerged from the darkness in the distance, and the buzzing sound between the flapping of their wings seemed to be the Air Force bombers of World War II during the Earth era.

Seeing this scene, Mikoto Misaka raised her eyebrows, it seemed that she was in a state of joy, and the arc in front of her forehead bloomed like fireworks, and as she pushed her hand forward, thousands of lightning bolts came out of her fingertips, and the snow was bright, mixed with blue electric light in the dark dungeon was extremely dazzling, and it covered the entire space in an instant.

When the light dissipated, the army of giant mosquitoes from afar also disappeared, as if it had never existed, and the water surface was bubbling from time to time, which was the fall of the float, and when immersed in the water, it aroused a little insignificant reaction.

The power of god-level DPS was finally perfectly reflected when bullying these novice village miscellaneous soldiers.

As the outermost miscellaneous soldiers of the sixteenth layer, the combat effectiveness of the giant mosquito army is not weak, hundreds or thousands of them are gathered, which is enough to easily wipe out any A-level adventure team, and it is worthy of the name of the sixteenth layer.

It's a pity that I met this kind of DPS like Misaka.

Following the direction pointed by the divine grace, the group of three continued to advance, after the destruction of the giant mosquito army, there was no more obstacle, obviously someone was directing the creatures of the dungeon, there was no need to gather here to send them to death, otherwise how could there be some creatures under the water who were unwilling to be lonely and come to harass.

Where there is water, it is our field.

Soon, the shadow of the land was seen in the distance.

Or rather, the shadow of the city.

On the other side of the lake is a huge wall that rises to the sky, and although it is rough, it is clearly made of extremely solid rock, as if it has cut off a piece of water from it, obscuring the view.

And in this huge wall, there is a gap that is not too big or small, open, as if it is a wordless invitation.

In this regard, of course, we will not be polite, Misaka mobilized electromagnetic force, directly lifted the boat out of the water, and plunged into it like a rocket!

Rumble!

Behind the huge wall, there was a corridor that was not too wide, and Misaka's piercing was like a bamboo, and the bow of the ship was directly slammed against the back wall, and large pieces of rubble were shaken down, and the smoke and dust were filled.

And when the smoke settles, we finally see the scenery of the sixteenth-story dungeon.

The dungeon labyrinth of the God of Destruction looks unusually plain, even ugly, and this ancient god obviously does not know what kind of beauty a highly developed civilization should have.

However, more important than the urban style is ......

Around us, there were hundreds of monsters of all shapes and forms.

It's really a welcome to the road, it's an honor!(To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)