Over the past few months, the alien forces have never stopped researching Ceylon's supernatural powers, and now they have achieved considerable results. Although it is impossible to explore the inexplicable system of rules, as well as strange and strange abilities, such as the 'power of shame' that even Cesar is confused about, he has a deep research in terms of elemental magic.

Just like the Original Sin Consortium many years ago, it created a 'magic smelt' that was not complicated. After the alien forces came into contact with the black technology of the present world, they easily cracked this technology and developed the 'elemental armor' containing elemental magic, which was combined with some scientific and technological theories in the outer universe to achieve even better results.

At this time, an alien squad composed of extraordinary armor on the battlefield sprinted all the way to a relatively powerful 'Ability Squad'. For aliens, all creatures with extraordinary powers are priceless treasures and the most precious objects of study.

Before the war began, aliens plundered Ceylon creatures for experiments, and at the same time occupied the veins of the world and built a testing ground. After that, the Middle-earth Legion arrived one after another, with the alien testing ground as the core, opening up the battlefield in the Southern Regions. In order to continue to study the power system of the present world, they used the power of the Celestial Mountains to create a large energy field with the effect of the forbidden demon realm, and started a tug-of-war with the Middle-earth Legion.

During the war, the aliens had limited energy, and they were divided into four groups internally, and could no longer reach out to the veins of other worlds, and could only attract the attention of those who were able. In each engagement, first send a decoy to attack the cannon fodder legion to gain an advantage, and then force the capable to take the bait, and then send an elite team to capture the desired capable and return to the Celestial Mountains through the space window for research.

This is an unbreakable Yang conspiracy, the two sides are at war, and the unique energy force field of the Heavenly Boundary Mountain. It will suppress the supernatural power of the present world. If you want to reverse this situation, you need to lay out the pulse of the world. The low-level veins of the world will be absorbed by the Heavenly Boundary Mountain. The high-level world veins can fight against the Celestial Mountains, but they will radiate a domain of their own.

If there is only one legion, it doesn't matter. The effect of the divine vein radiation is expanded, but there is also a power bonus. But there are many legions on the battlefield in the Southern Regions, and it is impossible for you to allow you to arrange the veins of the world, and I will not be allowed to arrange them. Then, there is a death-attribute world vein here, a flame-attribute one over there, and an egg-attribute one in front......

It is an inevitable natural phenomenon that the veins of the world with different attributes and systems will interfere with each other. The effect is equivalent to the god-domain confrontation between the gods of calamity. After that, all kinds of disordering effects were produced, so that ordinary people could not even release their own power, but instead abandoned their martial arts.

In this case, the Middle-earth side can only continue to invest in various powerful weapons, move closer to the alien fighting style, and copy the opponent's armored vehicles. Bombarded with missiles, confronted with armor, and those who were capable were constantly being captured at the same time. is also crazy to steal the other party's technology, and finally see who can be one step ahead of the other party. Master all of the other party's skills.

At this time, the battle entered the white-hot stage, and a large group of alien mechs of all kinds were dispatched. These weapons are no longer the alien technologies that were not adapted to the water and soil, but the new armor that combines the Celestial Mountains and Ceylon's local black technology, combined with the accumulated scientific and technological heritage of the aliens, these 'elemental armor' are even more powerful and efficient than the magic armor of the original sin.

Time. The Middle-earth Legion was defeated and retreated. Finally, it was the turn of the great 'Funeral Army' to save the day. When the Swimsuit Squad failed to force them, the leaders of the Overseers stepped forward one after another, injecting the cannon fodder of the Funeral Corps one by one with syringes. Those who dare to resist will be shot directly. Soon, all the cannon fodder soldiers were injected with the drug.

At this time, the deputy regiment picked up the megaphone again and shouted: "Soldiers of the funeral legion, listen, brave charge, go and create a miracle! Defeat those vulnerable aliens, and all those who return triumphantly this time will all record A-level contributions." Accumulate three A-ranks, and you can get out of the funeral and join other legions!"

Anyway, all the team members were red-faced, their eyes were bloodshot, their muscles were swollen, their blood was swollen, and their bodies were more than doubled.

No wonder no one feared that they would run away, but kept publicizing the contribution of the charge. In this state, the vitality of the members of the funeral legion is seriously overdrawn, and they enter a state of explosion, their pain is infinitely weakened, their intelligence declines rapidly, and their hearts are full of destruction**. The two voices of the deputy group are equivalent to some kind of psychological suggestion, or hypnosis. As long as this group of cannon fodder understands that it is good for themselves to kill aliens, they will rush forward without fear of death.

After the doping attack, the cannon fodder will definitely go berserk and kill everywhere. Kill who is not killing? Anyway, there is still a contribution to killing the aliens, so what are you hesitating about? Then the cannon fodder takes up arms, and you chase me and launch a charge against the alien legion.

Speaking of which, the average strength of the members of the Funeral Legion is extremely weak, but the weapons they are equipped with are quite powerful. Although all of them are disposable, each one is an enchanted weapon, most notably the 'Elemental Bomb'. One is thrown out, and it is extinct within ten meters. If several of them are taken together to detonate, the most advanced alien armor will also have to stop and break down.

The crazy charge was expected, if the cannon fodder was really lucky enough to survive, then why not make an A-level contribution? Anyway, you have to charge a second time, so you don't have to worry about whether you die. If there are really lucky people who do not die three times in a row, successfully escape from the funeral army, and even hold a grudge and wait for an opportunity to retaliate, then what?

Therefore, doping injection is really a clever tactic! There is no need for pre-war mobilization, and there is no need to worry about people backing down, and everyone is enthusiastic and rushes to kill the enemy. Look, that idiot actually blew himself up with the enemy army, and he even succeeded. I'm looking forward to you joining the Funeral Corps again in eighteen years.

The addition of the funeral corps immediately turned the tide. It's not that this group of miscellaneous fish cannon fodder sent to death is very powerful, they are naturally far worse than other elites, but they are not afraid of death but are stronger than other legions. When a person is not afraid of death, he is invincible until he dies. Maybe the undead are more afraid of death than the miscellaneous fish, but they can't stand the high IQ of cannon fodder. Even if you are injected with stimulants and are in a brain-dead state, you still know how to evade and use high-powered suicide weapons, and this is enough.

Cesar, standing on a high place, continued to watch. Wave after wave of charges, the special classes of each legion appeared, the magic armored troops, the spellcasting legion sitting in the flying saucer, and the old steam armor that should have been eliminated, but since the copycat alien forbidden demon technology, it has once again glowed with brilliance.

In addition, there are a variety of other minority legions to help. For example, the centaur who shoots a salvo. These second-class archers are really using super compound bows to shoot rockets. That's right! You read that right! Instead of using a bazooka to launch rockets, you use a pulley compound bow to launch them! And the rate of fire and range are even more exaggerated than those of bazookas, only to see the afterimage of the arm of the 'whoosh' flash, more than 20 rockets were consumed in an instant, and dense explosions and fires came from afar, this is the legendary racial talent!?

Compared to the centaur uncle who has super fast hands, those guys who dye non-mainstream white hair and rely on bows and swords to attract the attention of underage girls. It's a weak puncture!

After admiring the melee for more than an hour, the enthusiastic Cesar also came to the missile launcher headquarters of the 'Funeral Corps' and launched missiles to bombard the battlefield with Camilla.

"Which one should you choose?" said Cesar, muttering.

In the projection, in addition to the army of miscellaneous fish with an ordinary background, there are many very conspicuous characters. For example, a powerful person who rides a thousand, a giant alien multi-legged mecha, a modified biochemical fire-breathing dragon, a zombie giant wearing armor and a bolted temple, and an alien octopus, an evil experiment for aliens...... These special models, like dazzling stars, dominate the rhythm of the battlefield. It's like a military general in ancient wars, a unique skill. It can clear the surrounding weeds.

"Camilla, do we have any soy sauce at home?" asked Cesar suddenly.

"What are you asking for? At such a tense and exciting moment, shouldn't you choose a target, lock it, and then bombard it with a missile? This is the first time for people, can you be serious?!"

"I'm just asking if we have soy sauce in our house! I remember the last time we had a party in your private lab to barbecue mermaids, there was still half a bottle of natural soy sauce left. ”

"Woo baa! Grilled shark fin, it's delicious!" Xiao Tianluo nodded vigorously.

Cesar bought corpses on the black market that time, but he was deceived because he was greedy and cheap, and the deep-sea manta rays that were said to be good did not have them at all. Instead, the seller sent ten mermaids. In the end, Cesar was angry and took his pet to eat all ten mermaids, which Xiao Tianluo still remembers vividly.

"Yes, yes, but why do you ask that? It's a missile launch now! You damn thing, the last bit of atmosphere is gone. Camilla pouted.

"Do you see that fat 'squid' biochemical weapon that is bigger than a four-story family building?" said Cesar, pointing to the giant squid projected on the raging scale.

"Are you going to bomb it?"

"Of course, ten missiles, such a precious resource, how can they be used for you to have fun at will? It is not easy to raise a family, so I decided to eat squid sashimi and dip it in soy sauce tonight!

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After Cesar successfully bombarded the giant squid, this morning's battle also slowly came to an end, several legions tested the latest weapons, several legions completed the task of recruiting training, aliens captured enough test subjects, and the funeral legion died enough cannon fodder. The bell rang like the end of class, and the first half of the game ended, and the two sides who were originally fighting for life and death, the very polite Ming Jin withdrew the troops, and prepared lunch at halftime.

"Send someone to bring my squid back, send it to the cafeteria and cut the best parts, and then find the best knife master, put it on a cold plate and bring it to the room while it is fresh. Also, prepare some more mustard and chili peppers. Cesar said to the little minion beside him.

"Woo, add more sugar!" reminded Xiao Tianluo.

When Cesar left the edge of the battlefield and returned to his room, the bubble system hidden in the void slowly began to work. Those old goblins who stayed in the 'bubble space', with Elsa's authorization, successfully opened one passage after another, released demon flies into the present world, and explored the battlefield.

Cesar had been watching with a telescope for more than an hour, not to see the excitement, but to quietly record what kind of fighting took place in which places. Before he is eligible to participate in the division of the benefits of the war, he intends to steal a small amount of resources from the battlefield with the help of the extremely stealthy 'bubble system'.

The battlefield in the Southern Regions was extremely open, and several legions participated in the battle at the same time, and the quality of the soldiers was naturally uneven. Since you want to reap benefits, you naturally pick valuable ones to take, and the cannon fodder of the funeral corps is of course the most worthless kind.

The void passage opened, and one by one bean-sized magic flies flew out of it, appearing inconspicuously all over the battlefield, and began to search inch by inch. On the other side, each old goblin guarding the bubble space is responsible for summarizing the information collected by the magic flies, and then transmitting it to the brood through the local area network for analysis and comparison.

Sitting in control of the Nest of Food, Elsa picks out the most valuable and inconspicuous things, such as the partial wreckage of an alien super armor, the severed finger of a powerful person, or a specially made missile that has not detonated......

Then, there was such a scene on the battlefield, with Xisar as the center radiating outward for a hundred miles, a series of miniature channels without energy fluctuations slowly opened, and a fly goblin the size of a palm turned into a black shadow and rushed out of it, quickly hiding, avoiding the teams of scavenging, collecting corpses, and cleaning the battlefield, and secretly began to act.

The post-truce battlefield was chaotic, with black smoke rising and flames burning, mechanical wreckage, bomb-detonated craters, shattered corpses, and the occasional malfunctioning mine detonated, injuring battlefield sweepers. It's overgrown with clutter, drones overhead, and Magic Eye scouting, but there's also a lot of cover.

The demon flies are hiding in Tibet, fearing, sneaking into the vicinity of corpses and mecha wreckage, and carrying out theft operations in an organized and planned manner. Secretly opened the corpse's coat pocket and backpack, inspected the wrist and neck, picked out valuable jewelry, belongings, gold watches, necklaces, lighters, and compressed biscuits, and then skillfully took away some of the equipment, such as grenades, enchanted sabers, and magic weapons, and then the remaining part of the worthless ones were used as a cover, and then unfolded the gluttonous stomach bag that was countless times smaller, and a 'gluttonous fist' blasted out, and the zipper mouth appeared out of thin air, swallowing up the equipment and property piled up.

Similar scenes are played out everywhere, with goblins stealing weapons and equipment, fly goblins disassembling valuable armor wreckage, and corpses collecting corpses or sneaking into vehicles to steal fuel. In short, Cesar's group of goblin thieves, acting as stealthily and swift as the wind, only stealing a small part of the most valuable at a time, is not noticeable, this group of tasteful and high-quality criminals.

The team responsible for cleaning the battlefield is full of people, although every time you enter and leave the battlefield, you have to search your body to prevent entrainment, but people die for money, birds die for food, and I don't know how many people have honed the advanced skills of 'chrysanthemums in different dimensions'. So the fly elves stole some of the resources, but no one noticed.

It wasn't until late afternoon that the Gluttonous Nest put an end to all of its activities for the day. According to statistics, the goblins relied on the bubble system to act a total of five times, each time filling hundreds of warehouse-sized bubble spaces. Although the Nest of Food consumes a lot of energy to support the operation of the 'bubble system', the value of the property stolen by the 'Goblin Thieves' is dozens of times more profitable, and this transaction is quite cost-effective.

Cesar took time out of his night to go to the Eater's Nest, and his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment when he looked at the mountains of grenades, mecha wreckage, individual weapons, and the corpses of creatures that were constantly being taken into the mouth of the great white shark and thrown into the sea of blood.

After raising the fly goblin for so many years, until today, he finally found that he had not raised it in vain, and this group of small pit goods also had a day to play a role, and they actually made a profit for themselves!

However, shouldn't the correct painting style of the Demon Fly Lady be majestic and majestic in a group of millions of mages, beating up the enemy with airdrop magic to the scum? How did they become petty thieves and masked thieves? And looking at their tireless appearance, it seems that they like to steal things very much. (To be continued.) )

PS: New Year's Day is so busy these two days, code words are time out of the busy schedule, and yesterday I was delusional about two more...... It's still hard to know when tomorrow will be updated.