Chapter 199: The True Purpose
The number of enemies that emerge from the fog again is not large.
But they all looked terrifying, their flesh and blood had dried up over time, and each one looked like a dried corpse.
And the middle of the heart looks like it's been pierced by some sharp weapon, and it looks like it's all running out of blood, but they're just immortal. With the bleeding seven orifices, he smiled at everyone at the Kassel Academy, which was terrifying.
Standing on the top of the ruins, everyone at the Kassel Academy retracted their heads in horror when they looked at these guys, the new enemies looked like people at first glance, but they looked more and more different from the other, and even because of the triggering of the uncanny valley effect, every glance made everyone feel terrified.
"One, two, three...... Twenty-two. Frost stared at the enemies in the distance with a telescope and counted them carefully, and in terms of numbers, the enemies this time were nothing compared to the cavalry brigade, and in their appearance, they could be called relatively sloppy, and felt like a group of monsters running out of a horror movie.
"Hey, hey, hey...... It's not easy, and finally there is food coming in again. One of the dried corpses at the head stretched out his dried tongue and licked his lips, looking at the people of the Kassel Academy in the distance with some greed.
His voice is deep and deep, if it is on the Internet, relying on this voice alone can trick many little girls into giving them arms, and he can be regarded as a good fraudster, and I don't know how his completely dry vocal cords make such a sound.
"Something is wrong, why does this guy speak Mandarin?" Chu Tianjiao frowned, his bloodline was strong enough for him to hear what the other party said from such a distance.
Some other half-bloods with relatively high blood levels also heard what the dry corpse said from a long distance, and turned their heads to look at him a little strangely after hearing Chu Tianjiao's question.
"Mandarin became popular only after the founding of the People's Republic of China, which means that it has been widely used for no more than 60 years." Chu Tianjiao shook his head and explained, "If it is really as speculated at the beginning, this Nibelungen is really isolated from the world most of the time, and it is impossible for these monsters inside to learn Mandarin, it would be good to be able to speak English......"
"Being able to learn Mandarin, which has only become popular in recent decades, shows that the other person has always been connected to the real world." Frost also understood the meaning of what Chu Tianjiao said, and immediately sensed that something was wrong in it.
Although he couldn't say what was wrong, he knew that the only possibility of encountering such a situation that did not match the basic information was that they had fallen into the trap of the enemy.
Looking down at Zheng Shu, who had been thinking about it again, Frost decided not to hesitate any longer: "Weapon preparation!" Kill them! ”
No matter what kind of trap the enemy has, it is absolutely right to kill the enemy first, and compared to the group of oppressive Deadpool knights just now, these grotesque-looking dried corpses are obviously easier to deal with.
At the same time as Frost's order, the eyes of one of the corpses in the main position of the group lit up, and the golden pupils burned like flashing lights, and then the remaining corpses turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards the people hidden in the ruins.
Looking at the enemy's obviously abnormal speed, the golden light in Chu Tianjiao's eyes lit up: "Time zero? No, it's too slow. The King's Servant? ”
And the subsequent performance of this group of dry corpses made Chu Tianjiao confirm that this was a power that was not recorded in the spirit table.
I saw that these dried corpses were wrapped in the sudden storm, all of them soaring through the clouds, and if you don't consider the terrifying faces of this group of guys, they look like immortals. The hurricane turned into the most powerful thruster, propelling the dried corpses towards the crowd.
At this speed, it only takes more than ten seconds for these monsters to cross the distance of thousands of meters.
"Fire!"
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
In the face of such a charge, the counterattack of the people of the Kassel Academy was also very simple, they raised the bazooka in their hands again and fired at the charging corpses, and dozens of specially charged rockets covered a large area in front of them in an instant.
With the violent explosion, the mercury liquid stored inside the rocket also erupted, and was quickly evaporated into a large amount of mercury vapor by the high-temperature flame.
In the face of the smoke from the explosion in the distance, the people of Kassel continued to shoot in an orderly manner, and the tail flames of the rockets continued to fall into the bombardment area, and they finally stopped shooting after they had completely destroyed a basic amount of ammunition.
Is it over?
As a gust of wind blew, the smoke and mercury vapor kicked up by the explosion in the distance were blown away, revealing the dry corpses below that had been blown up.
Seeing those dry corpses lying on the ground without any reaction, Frost finally breathed a sigh of relief, originally worried that these dried corpses had any special abilities, but now it seems that they are a little overvigilant.
"Something is wrong......" Chu Tianjiao looked at the dried corpses in the distance, and always felt that there were some unspeakable problems.
His eyes kept scanning the battlefield in the distance, where all but the twenty-two dried corpses were scattered, and the rest of the other Deadpools who charged with them were also shattered by the round of bombardment, and blood was scattered all over the ground.
"Hmm!" Chu Tianjiao's eyes widened violently.
Looking at Deadpool's shattered bodies and blood-stained ground, he suddenly realized what he felt was wrong: "Be careful! They didn't die! ”
As soon as the words fell into the distance, the dried corpses that had lost their breath got up again, and then the rest of the Kassel Academy realized that even the completely alienated and scaly Deadpool had been blown to pieces in the indiscriminate bombardment just now, while the limbs of the dry corpses that seemed to be shattered at the touch did not show much damage.
And when the smoke cleared completely, the sharp-eyed people realized that the land that had been soaked in blood was now covered with what looked like white silk threads.
The white threads were not just laying flat on the ground, but they were also quickly wrapping up the shattered flesh around them over time.
"Hahahaha!"
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"
At this moment, all kinds of shrill laughter reached the ears of everyone, and the limbs of the dried corpses lying outside the city twisted together, as if something was about to break out of their cocoons.
At some point, the white silk threads that had covered the ground flew up suddenly, wrapping the dried corpses into white cocoons.
With a terrifying sound of digestion and chewing, the appearance of the large white cocoon began to become bumpy, as if some monster was about to emerge.
"Fire!"
Frost was not in the habit of waiting for the enemy to transform, and gave the order the moment the mutation occurred.
When the elites of the executive department heard the order, they immediately put on a fighting posture, and because of the closer, this time it was not only the rockets, but also the strong men with the six-barreled Gatling stepping on the ruins of the city wall, aiming the Gatling in their hands at the white cocoon in the distance.
In the next moment, as the flames on the muzzle of the Gatling burst out, a torrent of metal from the bullets shot down with the tail flames of the rockets towards the location of the white calluses.
"I didn't expect that human beings have developed to this point, which really amazes us."
A voice echoed through the battlefield, the language spoken as loud as the Bell of the Great, and the attacks that shot towards the White Cocoon were halted in the air by the strange force.
Although the invisible barrier was torn apart by the terrifying metal storm in the next moment, relying on this short moment's delay, the dried corpses inside the white cocoon had completed their final evolution.
"Barrier!"
"Stagnation!"
"Disperse!"
"Don't be rude!"
The loud words echoed through the battlefield, and although they were the voices of different individuals, each one made the person who heard the sound feel a terrifying majesty.
That's the language of the dragons.
Although they couldn't understand the dragon language, the moment they heard this language, everyone present already understood the meaning of these sounds.
Long Wen is a language with power, and under the joint voice of the dry corpse, this round of attacks from the Kassel Academy has not achieved any effect.
The bullet stalled in the air and eventually lost power and fell to the ground, and the exploding rocket was dispersed by the trembling atmosphere before it could exert its power.
Call......
The sound died down, leaving only the billowing echoes echoing through the battlefield. The breeze accompanied by the smell of gunpowder blew from a distance, and everyone on the ruins looked at the scene in the distance with solemn expressions.
It seemed to be some kind of miracle in the world, the original huge white cocoon had been completely torn apart, and something slowly crawled out of the exposed heart of the dried corpse.
It was a teenager, handsome as dazzling as the sun, with long blue hair and a cynical smile, which made everyone who saw it sink for a moment.
The boy's lower body was a snake tail with cyan scales, and the length of the snake tail was disproportionate to the upper half of his body, not like it should have been born from such a small dried corpse.
The snake's tail erected, raising the boy's body to a height of ten meters, turning the half-bloods who had been standing on top of the ruins and looking down condescendingly into the dwarf side.
Behind him, the other dried corpses hatched similar creatures, some with wings on their backs, some completely indistinguishable from ordinary people, but each one looked unusually gorgeous and beautiful.
With a terrifying grin on their faces, they looked at the half-bloods standing on the ruins with the eyes of their prey.
Frost felt as if his breath was being suppressed by the heavy air around him, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down his sideburns, but he did not dare to make any movement, for fear of disturbing the enemy in the distance.
The other half-bloods around him all had the same expressions, as the elite of the execution department of the Kassel Academy, they knew the identities of these enemies in front of them the moment Long Wen was told by the enemy.
The next generation!
Being able to speak dragon script fluently is one of the hallmarks of the next generation.
The dragon script itself contains great power, and the dragons who do not have enough authority can only say the simplest words, so the vast majority of the dragons who can speak can generally only use human language to converse, and some pure-blooded dragons with too low blood level can even only roar like beasts.
And when you hear a dragon scolding the street with dragon script, then you have to be extremely careful, because it shows that his bloodline can be regarded as noble even among the dragons.
Chu Tianjiao opened his mouth, even a cynical person like him had to be shocked by the scene in front of him, and let out a voice like sleepwalking: "The next generation...... These twenty-two, all of them are ......"
The sub-species, which is a term that represents strength and strength, the awakening of each sub-species is a war worth recording.
Most of the secondary species have disappeared into history with the passage of time, but even from the remnants of the data, there is still a glimpse of the power that can rule a war.
"Everyone, cover your ears and beware of vision! Fall back! Frost, who reacted, suddenly gritted his teeth and screamed at the people around him, regardless of the danger that he might be targeted.
From the moment this group of sub-species appeared, the high platform of the ruins was no longer safe, and they had to leave immediately.
All of the Executive Elite jumped out of the rubble very decisively, and quickly fled away from the next generation while maintaining their formation. Chu Tianjiao suddenly thought of something when he left, and turned his head to look down, where Zheng Shu still maintained a thinking posture.
"Damn it!" With a curse in his heart, the golden light in Chu Tianjiao's eyes lit up, and he was suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that the originally unusable spirit of words did not know when it could be used.
didn't have time to find the reason, Chu Tianjiao immediately unfolded his words: time zero, and ran towards Zheng Shu below in the slowed down world.
At the same time that he touched Zheng Shu's body, those second-generation species who had been moving all this time suddenly moved neatly.
Rumble!
Chu Tianjiao felt as if the ground under his feet was shaking, and the movements of those second-generation species that had been transformed were completely different from just now, feeling like a large number of heavily loaded heavy trucks stepping on the accelerator, setting off boundless wind and waves, and at the same time bringing an endless sense of oppression.
"Damn, it's going to collapse here!" Chu Tianjiao cursed in a low voice.
He glanced at the ruins behind him, the ruins of the city wall, which had been corroded by wind and sand for many years, could no longer withstand such a shock, and they collapsed one after another.
And the second-generation who had already run closer, with the appearance of teenagers, raised their white jade-like arms in the face of the collapsed ruins, and their slender and slender fingers flicked like hot knives cutting through butter and sliced through the falling boulders. The blue-black dust flew up, but there was not a single trace of dust on their bodies.
Chu Tianjiao's face changed, although the level of development of his speech spirit was not as deep as that of Ange, but normal enemies were generally in slow motion in his speech spirit realm.
But the group of sub-generations in front of him was completely different, not only were they able to lock on to his position with their eyes at all times, but their movements did not seem to have stopped in the slightest. If it weren't for the slight slowness that would occur when he landed after jumping, Chu Tianjiao would even suspect that his words and spirits were immune to them.
"I can't run!" Looking at the rapidly approaching enemy, Chu Tianjiao made a judgment, with the speed of the other party, he had no hope of escaping at all.
Bang!
Just when Chu Tianjiao felt desperate, Zheng Shu, who had not made any movements, suddenly moved. He simply threw his fist, and the second-generation seed leader, who had seemed to be rushing towards him with great momentum, immediately flew back upside down.
With Chu Tianjiao's dynamic vision, he could even see that at that moment just now, Zheng Shu's fist had already sunk into the abdomen of the second-generation species. Between the flesh and blood, something was pulled out of the abdominal cavity of the sub-species by Zheng Shu.
It was a creature like a face-hugging insect in an alien shape, and its sharp tail spines and terrifying mouthparts made Chu Tianjiao shudder.
"Relic ......"
Zheng Shu looked at the struggling insects in his hand, and checked it with the panel, confirming that it was the same type of holy relic he encountered in Odin's Nibelungen, both of which were cultivated with the same mother.
This also made Zheng Shu more sure that the Nibelungen this time was a trap laid by Odin.
Zheng Shu's eyes narrowed, because just now he had understood Odin's intention to lure him here.
From the moment he entered this Nibelungen, Zheng Shu felt that something was wrong, and his Hela's talent was a little too slow to erode the authority of this Nibelungen.
Zheng Shu could clearly feel that in addition to the fact that the entrance was relatively difficult to find and the connection between itself and the main world was a little weak, this Nibelon root itself did not have much characteristics, although the size of the body was large, but it was not as good as Odin's Nibelungen.
Theoretically, when facing a Nibelungen of this level, as long as he touches the interior of the Nibelungen, then this Nibelungen will be eroded by him within a few breaths and become his possession.
But the reality is a little different from what Zheng Shu imagined, and he finds that his power over the Nibelungen is eroding very slowly, as if something is hindering the development of his talents.
Fortunately, even the so-called slowness was compared to the original expectation, and the reality was that Zheng Shu took less than a minute to erode half of the Nibelungen's authority, and it was only then that he finally discovered the reason for his slow erosion.
The truth is that it's not that the erosion itself has slowed down, it's that the Nibelungen has reacted faster.
…… No! Or rather, the flow of time has slowed down.
After all, it is an alchemy product created as a fortress of war, and theoretically speaking, while Zheng Shu uses Hela's talent to control the Nibelungen, the Nibelungen itself will also resist.
If the two are compared to the hedging of water currents, then Zheng Shu's erosion rate is a turbulent river, and the Nibelungen's resistance is only at the level of a water pipe. Under normal circumstances, Zheng Shu could not even feel the resistance of the Nibelungen and was able to encroach on the control of the Nibelungen.
However, in this Nibelungen, someone (the dragon) expends a lot of power to slow down the time inside the entire Nibelungen - which is why this Nibelungen is not closely connected to the Overworld.
This extremely large time distortion phenomenon will be readjusted if it is too closely related to the Overworld, and it may be readjusted by the influence of time within the Overworld.
This construction also has the advantage of not being connected to the Overworld enough, and anyone who wants to leave the Nibelungen can only do so through the entrance. Without an entrance, if Zheng Shu directly smashed the spatial barrier and left, it was very likely that he would be lost in an unknown place.
Because there was also a distorted feeling when teleporting through the entrance to the Nibelungen, Zheng Shu unknowingly put himself in a time that was greatly slowed down.
In this case, every second of Zheng Shu's erosion has hours for Nebron to rebel against.
It is true that a river flows a lot of water per second, but if its flow per second is compared to the flow of a small water pipe for several hours, then its advantages are no longer so obvious.
Understanding the principle of the trap, cracking it was as simple as it was, Zheng Shu used the power of the King of Bronze and Fire to start the particles on his body to move violently.
The golden light in his pupils began to bloom, and the world around him quickly slowed down in Zheng Shu's eyes, even to a standstill.
Turning on Hela's vision, looking out through the spatial barrier of the Nibelungen, the alternation of day and night, which originally looked like in a fast-forward video, quickly slowed down under Zheng Shu's increasing output power, and finally became normal.
After silently calculating the proportion of time flow between the two, Zheng Shu found that in the time that they entered this Nibelungen for more than a minute, nearly half a month had passed in the outside world.
Under the mental activity, a compressed instant noodle cake was summoned by Zheng Shu into his stomach as an energy supplement. Zheng Shu took a deep breath, and the golden light in his pupils raised to the limit.
The power of the two monarchs, the King of Earth and Mountain and the King of Bronze and Fire, was quickly spread throughout the Nibelungen by Zheng Shu using the spiritual power of the White King as a medium. A god-like power emanated from Zheng Shu's body, driving the power to begin to "push" the entire Nibelungen for a while.
Everything has inertia, and it takes a lot of energy when the flow of time is slowed down, and it takes the same amount of power to get it back to normal, Zheng Shu feels like a donkey pushing dozens of tons of stone grinding, and all the power in his body has begun to operate at full strength.
The piece of compressed instant dough in his stomach, which weighed nearly hundreds of kilograms, was exhausted after only a short period of time, and Zheng Shu had to summon more compressed instant dough in his stomach again to maintain his strength.
As Zheng Shu's power continued to operate, the time in the Nibelungen that had been artificially slowed down began to gradually return to its normal flow rate.
When the difference in the flow rate of time was small to a certain extent, Zheng Shu's Hella talent suddenly increased the erosion rate of the Nibelungen, destroying the Nibelungen's original autonomous operation program.
(PS: There is one more chapter)
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