Chapter Seventy-Three: Suddenly
After that, he went to water the replanted lettuce and ginger, onion and garlic, Cheng Yiyi hummed a song quietly, leisurely holding scissors to prune the bright flowers, the little angel loves beauty, if it doesn't look good, it will automatically wither.
Out of the place of origin of the dazzling flower is so squeamish. There must be no waterlogging and drought, the fertilizer should be organic, and even the scissors should be particular, and they must be made of wood.
Cheng Yiyi lived next door to two girls, and she happened to go to the balcony, and when she saw that there were so many plants planted on her balcony, she asked her if she was from the Agricultural College.
"Mechanical." Cheng Yiyi replied.
They were amazed at how the mechanics could farm, "I can grow so well without learning?" Are you from Nongxing's side? β
"I'm not from Nongxing. Because I liked it, I learned a little. Cheng Yiyi knew that his planting technique was nothing more than scum, and thanks to the effect of aura, the plants grew well.
"Our biology experiment site is next door to the College of Agriculture, and I've seen the finished products grown by their junior students. Not as well as you. β
"Thanks for the compliment. When it's ready, I'll give you some to try. Cheng Yiyi said casually, the two girls are serious, they can eat a bite of fresh vegetables, who will refuse. They thanked each other and then warmly exchanged contact information.
The neighbors get along well, and Cheng Yiyi will not be stingy with this.
Back inside, close the balcony doors and curtains, and put the blue stone on the shelf.
After less than a week, the store was moving again on Monday, which was a big surprise.
There was jubilation on the Internet.
Netizens strongly recommend that the shopkeeper turn on the forbidden re-buying function for those who have already bought it.
Those who have bought it strongly condemn those who put forward this condition.
The two sides came up with a hot search again, and by the way, they picked up Mo Luoxi's live broadcast bet.
Mo Luoxi lost the bet again, he seriously suspected that his gambling luck was so bumpy, he was cursed by sand sculpture netizens.
Next to him at the moment sat Melokan, who was in much better spirits.
When Murokan saw that he was going to start a live broadcast, he immediately dodged and avoided the camera.
"Brother, are you afraid of life?"
Mo Luotian, who hadn't seen anyone for a long time, glanced at his younger brother, remained silent, and sat on the tatami mat on the windowsill with his legs crossed, and his body was filled with a faint melancholy.
Proper social fear of youth.
Mo Luoxi couldn't help but mutter: "Brother, we are already involuntary people, you will have to run errands for your benefactor after you get better, you can't be so mournful." β
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Melhotan's slanting sword eyebrows furrowed into a straight line, "You sold me too?" β
"Now the market price of the Divine Discernment Set has reached 5 billion. It's eleven figures, I can't make money back in my live broadcast for decades, how can I go through the back door if I don't sell my body, and people haven't delayed us making money, so I'll be a part-time job. β
Merokan was so angry that his brother was talking about it, but he also understood that the chance of curing his own things and snatching the new products of the Monday shopkeeper by luck alone was infinitely close to zero.
Seeing that Mo Luoxi was already working hard to broadcast live to the camera, he quietly entered the room and sat in front of Tan Song's desk to reflect on himself.
Murlotchi has done a lot for him, and he really can't be decadent.
Merokan pondered what to do next and what to learn.
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The rift far away in Rondo began to drop strange beasts again, and this time the Sixth Sector was ready.
Instead of preparing for the battle, he specially invited a wave of reporters to publicize the heroic achievements.
The upper echelons of the Sixth Star Region don't care if the ecology of Rondo is destroyed, they just want to quickly overshadow the assault force in front of the people of the Sixth Star District and win over the people.
The beginning was very smooth, the number of low-level alien beasts dropped was considerable, and the machine combat armed forces in the sixth star area were cleaned up in three or two, which looked huge and inspiring.
Seeing that the momentum is so good, the commander-in-chief, Lieutenant General Zhang Xiao, plans to take advantage of the victory to pursue, let his subordinates reduce the alien beasts as much as possible, and find a way to close the spatial rift.
"Sir, there's an urgent letter." There is a subordinate report.
"Say."
"Lieutenant General Mu sent a message that two Rank 7 Alien Beasts on the front line had disappeared near the newly appeared rift."
The newly emerged rift has already been proven to be the exit of Rondo, and there are no traces of mid-level and high-level alien beasts at the entrance.
That's why the upper echelons are so relieved to organize this propaganda.
The current report is likely to be a high-level alien beast?
A chill appeared in Zhang Xiao's heart, this crack was afraid that some high-level alien beasts deliberately did it to paralyze human beings.
The soldier in the command room supervising the footage of each pathfinder zooms in on a footage.
"Lieutenant General, look."
As soon as the words fell, I saw that in the gap in the space, a huge head shaped like an octopus slowly poked out, and a huge sense of oppression hit everyone's hearts.
Its head was covered in punctuated bumps, and gray debris erupted from the surface of the pimples, and debris fell from the surface.
The gray plants in the vicinity immediately turned yellow and withered.
The colorful world is painted in black and white at this moment.
"Retreat, all the soldiers with S-level spiritual power will retreat." Before the commander's order could be delivered, the abscesses on the beast's body burst open, stretched out black tentacles, rolled around the nearby people with lightning speed, threw them into their mouths, chewed a few bites, and swallowed them.
The chief's eyes were torn as he watched these men being devoured one by one.
"Prepare the space to be closed and never allow it to come out. What about the ace pilots, all attacked, why haven't I seen a single ace outside until now. β
As an intelligence officer who gathers information, he stops talking.
"Sir, the person in charge asked them to go to the rear to perform and protect the reporters from broadcasting."
"Am I their chief, or the head of the chief, and tell them to leave those idiots alone." Zhang Xiao angrily reprimanded the dead bald man in the Sixth Star District who only flattered and flirted, "Kill him in the next election." β
"The super nuclear bomb is ready, we only have one battleship on board, so be sure to hit. If you can't hit, you don't need to be punished for military discipline, so let's die together. Zhang Xiao gave the order to die.
Ten seconds later, Ash Eclipse (Rank 7 Alien Beast) had already come out of the rift for most of its body.
Its appetite was not satisfied with foraging near the rift, and its black tentacles were already reaching out to the ground.
It seems to be a slender tentacle, but it has extraordinary toughness, and each one can be extended infinitely.
A web of countless tentacles covers the forest as a "black prison", from which no human can escape.
Tragic screams came out one after another from the public channel, and the mood of the people in the command room sank to the bottom.
After the death of an unknown number of people, all the elite-level ace mecha masters arrived, and without saying a word, they stepped forward to fight with Gray Eclipse.
Ace pilots can be called trump cards, there are always some advantages, they are not afraid of the influence of the spiritual power of the seventh-level beast, they move quickly, and they cooperate tacitly.
Even if they could only inflict a small amount of damage on the seventh-level alien beasts, it was enough to prove their strength.
The Armament Department of the Air Battleship has been recharged with the energy of the Super Nuke.
Enter the countdown three seconds.
All the ace mechs retreated.
A large number of unmanned robots took turns to bomb suicide to stop the expansion of the eroded tentacles.
The muzzle of the cannon was aimed at Ash Eclipse, and in the next second, a blazing white light hit Ash Eclipse.
The ash wailed in pain, and the earth-shattering loud sound spread along with the spiritual power attack, and everyone present felt a turmoil in the spiritual power.
"Steady, retain mental strength, and be able to carry it." Zhang Xiao said to the pilot outside on the public channel.
The mental power attack of the alien beast is not always successful, before the foreign spiritual power invades the spiritual world, it usually fights with the person's own spiritual power, as long as the own spiritual power is still more than half, it can quickly expel the external spiritual power.
The experienced ace mechs fell to the ground, doing nothing, waiting for this wave to pass.
Ash is not smart enough, don't look at such a big body, but the brain is only the size of a nucleolus.
When it hurts, you roar instinctively, and the black tentacles dance all over the sky. Whipped up a strong wind that blew the dust farther away, frantically plundering life.
If you look at it from a high place, you can see a beautiful Rondo, but there are more ugly scars.
The white glow of the super nuclear bomb vanished, and the gray and bulky head was blasted out of a large hole. Even so, it was not dead, and the black tentacles pulled the mechists on the ground as usual, trying to devour them to replenish their energy.
The vitality of the seventh-level beast sound is as tenacious as Xiao Qiang, who can't be killed, and the skin and flesh are wriggling and repairing at the piercing position, and the injury can be recovered in less than half an hour.
"Missed." The commander ordered the Super Nuke to continue to refill with energy.
At this time, the ace mecha moved again, rushed up to cut its tentacles, tore its flesh little by little, and "sprinkled salt" on the wounds caused by the super nuclear bomb.
The scarred ash erosion combat power has not diminished.
The fighting between the two sides has entered a white heat.
Due to the great damage caused by the blow just now, the gray erosion gradually fell behind.
At this moment, all the tentacles of the ash eroded froze in midair.
Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, a pair of anthropomorphic red phosphorus claws popped out of the rift, and then passed through the Gray Eroded body, holding the core of the Eroded in their hands.
Only the cloud is light and the wind is light, and the ashes are eroded to death.
The ash and heavy shell smashed into the forest.
The birds and beasts, who were hiding in distant shelters, were frightened by the loud noise, and were so frightened that they ran again and fled farther away.
Zhang Xiao is surrounded by soldiers who are responsible for reporting all kinds of information, as well as knowledgeable beast experts.
The more the beast expert looked at the hand with only red scales poking out of the crack, the more sure he became, his expression was excited and desperate, "It's an eighth-level beast, it's an eighth-level beast, sir, I can conclude that this is an eighth-level beast." β
He was excited because the eighth-level alien beast was super rare, and he finally had the opportunity to witness it once and record all its information.
Despair is the fear of death.
The survival rate is very small, even if Mu Shi's assault troops come to help, it is impossible to rescue them.
But it's an eighth-level beast! How did you end up here?
The commander saw the giant hand in front of the camera scooping down, and many mechists were caught in their hands before they had time to react.
In the crack, a humanoid strange monkey face emerged from the black curtain of the rift, and a little more came out, and there was another strange face.
It clung to its prey, and no matter how many mechists struggled, it couldn't escape.
There are two black holes in the center of the two strange faces, and with a slight inhalation, several mecha masters are sucked into their stomachs.
The signal on the liaison disappeared immediately.
The eighth-level alien beast has exceeded the limit of the mecha master, and it must use a large number of large-scale killing weapons, which can only stop its steps.
Zhang Xiao was shocked, plus pathos.
He took a few quick breaths, and decisively pressed the call button to notify everyone, "Notify the space building, activate the Star Oblivion weapon, everyone obeys the order, and all are not allowed to leave, they can only drag it, even if they die, they must drag it." I am with you. β
It's too late to escape, if you don't kill the eighth-level beast here, the sixth star area will inevitably be ruined.
"All the mechs are on board, and the super nuclear cannon will be launched as soon as it is filled, without any hesitation."
The reporters gathered in Rondo were forced to stay where they were like a lightning strike when they heard that everyone was going to sacrifice everyone to drag the evolved beast.
After reacting, he protested excitedly.
"We don't want to die, we're leaving"
"You invited us over, you should be responsible for our evacuation, don't forget, we are on the live broadcast."
"You have done a good job of sacrificing consciousness, we don't, we are ordinary people, you can't do this."
Some people want to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but no one stops them, all the machines in the fortress are exhausted, and the only means of transportation that can be left may be low-flying flying skateboards, which can fly skateboards, and cannot fly out of the planet.
The guests inside the fortress were in a mess.
The head of the Bald Brain Gate in the Sixth Star Zone sat inside the fortress.
He is not stupid, and in times of crisis, he immediately understands the situation.
Watching the people come and go with heavy steps makes me feel like a joke.
The things that have been painstakingly managed are just a temporary travel decision, and they are ruined in a flash, and they have to lose their lives.
There were no flights in Rondo, and the army was left to take care of itself.
The army can choose to sacrifice itself at a critical moment and stand in front of everyone in the star sector, which is really benevolent.
What is the impact of the so-called live broadcast on the military.
People are going to die, do they care about that bit of fame?
The logisticians pulled out a few people and stressed that the reporters should turn off all devices that could be connected to the virtual network.
No one listened, and the reporters were still noisy.
Seeing that many attempts at persuasion were ineffective, several logistics soldiers simply took action, ruthlessly snatched the instruments, and destroyed them all in front of them.
If the eighth-level alien beast launches a spiritual shock, it may spread through the virtual network, and in order to prevent future troubles, they can only do so.
"Why did you destroy our personal belongings, are the soldiers amazing?"
"That's our belongings, our eating tools."
"You'd better arrange an escape ship for us, or wait for our family to tell you that your ashes are scattered."
A reporter angrily punched the uniform.
The logistics soldier pressed his backhand and restrained the person.
"To be alive, who wants to die. In the face of the eighth-level beast disaster, there were no deserters, and there were no ordinary people. All of us must stay here. A logistician pointed at a group of squeaky reporters and rebuked, his eyes red, and said, "For the sake of our families, we all have to stay here." β
He was also afraid of death, very afraid.
But he couldn't disobey military orders, and he couldn't ignore the tens of billions of people in the entire star sector behind him.
The logistics soldier said to them truthfully: "The ability of the eighth-level beast is weird, and everyone on this planet will be marked by it, and no matter the ends of the world, they will be hunted down and killed by it." So prepare a suicide note, write it and hand it over to the general affairs, only this, we can send it out. β
(End of chapter)