Okay, stripping away the god's skills is indeed a bit cruel, but these fishmen are already going to die... and he has no psychological burden for using them as waste.
"Maybe we can capture two to three hundred divine skills..."
Hundreds of ownerless divine skills that can be distributed!!
Well, Jin Dongliang himself has solidified his soul, and there is no possibility of integrating into the "God's Skills" anymore, but when he thinks that the next generation of people will be stronger, he feels a sense of joy.
If it weren't for the considerable casualties caused by the war... it could be said to be a huge harvest.
Wait, Jin Dongliang quickly thought of something, where are the comatose people on the human side? Are they going to die too?
His pupils dilated involuntarily, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"How many people are unconscious here, please count them quickly!"
Lu Tiantian, Sha Mo and other scientists are also urgently confirming this matter.
The number of people whose minds have been crawled into by ant robots has actually reached more than 20,000!
There were really too many of them. All of these people fell into coma, began to lose their vital signs, and could not wake up no matter what.
More than 20,000 people are too many for the Sky City with a population of only 400,000!
Moreover, these people are the main force of society, including elite soldiers, engineers who maintain the gravity system of Sky City, as well as nurses, doctors and other workers from all walks of life. The losses are too heavy!
"Hurry, put them into the hibernation warehouse...and then put the hibernation warehouse into the sinkhole."
"Only the tiankeng can give us more time to save." Lu Tiantian's voice was trembling.
Many experts discussed it for a while and finally felt a little relieved. Theoretically, these people who have been implanted with chips have not been completely brain-dead, and some of them may still be saved.
"Thank you for the ultimate refuge."
A few hours later, Sky Fortress returned with the Zerg warriors...
The Zerg warriors also suffered heavy losses. Many of their wings, legs and feet were lost, and some had their abdomens blown apart.
These resolute warriors endured the pain silently and licked their wounds. Soon human medical staff came to the battle and sprayed them with medicine.
Then, someone put Major Lu Ying, who was lying in the hibernation warehouse, into the sinkhole.
"Major Lu..." Lu Tiantian looked sad. His second sister had just gotten married and suffered such bad news. He didn't know if he would be able to survive it in the end.
However, there is always hope before a person dies.
A captain of the treasure-digging brigade reported: "Yes, all the fish-men soldiers were suddenly paralyzed and began to lose their vital signs. We urgently confiscated some high-tech weapons, stripped off some divine skills, and returned home.
"
Then, he swallowed and said with some surprise: "We were still halfway, which is the deep sea area where the high-level ruins are located, when we saw a gray mist."
"The fog is growing."
"Part of it is flowing towards the fish-man coral reef. Another part is flowing towards the Sky City."
At this moment, the poppy tree's earphones suddenly rang, and the voices of the two soldiers on the side of the Little Mirage came: "This fog is a derived power of [Aberration·Ghost]! You must clean up the battlefield quickly and prepare accordingly."
Prepare. A bigger wave of war is coming soon."
"According to our estimation, fires of level five and above can resist this kind of fog, but people with lower levels will become deformed and become puppets of [distorted ghosts]... Ma Dafeng is a level four warrior, and he is persisting."
"Do not use extended abilities in the gray fog, including identification, sealing, vision, smell, hearing, and most external perception abilities. Do not use them indiscriminately."
A terrifying silence appeared in the center of the square.
The crowd couldn't help but feel a little anxious and frightened. Currently, there were not many warriors above level five.
After so many years, there are only 289.
"But how can we resist this kind of fog? Only full-coverage lab coats and diving suits can last for a while."
"Our shelters cannot withstand it."
The power of [ghosts] is not comparable to poisonous gas or volcanic ash. Fresh air systems and gas masks are basically useless.
Even if this ghost mist has only a trace of extremely thin power, it is not something that ordinary people can resist.
Lu Tiantian was silent for a moment: "There is really no choice but to hibernate for all of us. You hide in the sinkhole. The Tree of Life may be able to resist this distorted fog with its vitality... I saw it blooming with green light last time,
It shelters a large group of birds.”
"Hurry up, don't think that the war has been won... we are in the most dangerous period!"
"Except for the combatants, everyone else should hide in the sinkhole!"
At this moment, Lu Yuan also came online. He whispered in the Poppy Tree headphones: "Hibernation? I understand... Okay, I will give instructions to the Tree of Life... You guys quickly send a helicopter
Go and bring Miss Conch over, meet with the little mirage, and let it send Miss Conch to the bottom of the sea."
"...You're going crazy! Don't forget to wear protective clothing!!"
Lu Yuan left behind a word and hurried away.
He was so anxious that he was so incompetent that he didn't know how to use the various devices in the soul gem!
The [Deformed Ghost] who was beaten into a pot of soup is about to recover.
This is really an extremely terrifying vitality. It only takes a few minutes to go from molecular form to its original state.
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On the other side, Miss Conch, although somewhat confused about the situation, had no choice but to take off in a helicopter.
The City in the Sky encountered this war and was really in a mess.
The number of casualties is still being counted.
Fortunately, the strategic purpose of Nanyu Civilization this time was to capture prisoners, rather than massacre indiscriminately, so the real number of deaths was not many... It was initially estimated to be around three to five hundred people.
It's just that there are too many people injured, stunned by poisonous gas, and implanted with ant chips.
All the survivors were busy arranging the battlefield, regardless of their pain or emotion, because the more terrifying gray fog was approaching step by step.
The military hospital is also overcrowded, and people with broken arms and legs are wailing.
Conch couldn't help but wipe away her tears... This time, it was really too difficult.
Human beings are still not strong enough.
"Boom!"
The propeller started, and the helicopter slowly moved away from the city and headed for the ocean.
From a distance, I saw that the mist was crawling like a living thing, with countless small fish and shrimp floating on the water.
Marine creatures with lower vitality will directly undergo deformation and death, while those with higher vitality will become monsters.
These monster legions, mixed with the fog, slowly swam towards the Sky City.
Observed in the sky, the mighty army of distortions is particularly spectacular.
"Damn it, why are there so many monsters?"
"All life in the ocean is polluted!"
The scouts on the helicopter were also stunned and quickly reported the information to their superiors so that Sky City could prepare for the next war.
These monsters don't seem to be very strong. After all, they only absorbed a little bit of [ghost] blood.
But there are so many of them!
The helicopter really didn't dare to rush into the fog. If something went wrong and it crashed, it was hard to keep going!
"Wait a minute, wouldn't those comatose murlocs on the coral island also be infected by the gray fog? That's an army of millions...it's not easy to defend." A smarter scout suddenly slapped his head and stared.
big.
Another soldier shook his head and said: "Many energy circuits in the Sky City have been destroyed, and it will not be able to fly in the short term."
Conch suddenly thought of something and analyzed: "No, those monsters probably won't all come to attack humans. Their purpose may be to rescue [Deformed Ghosts]!"
"The purpose of creating such a big show is to let yourself get away!"
This idea simply shocked everyone.
[Ghost] is indeed without wisdom.
But they often have some animalistic instincts.
For example, spiders can build webs and ant lions can dig traps. These are actually animal instincts rather than real intelligence.
[Ghost] made such a big noise because he wanted to rescue the main body.
But that flying saucer was in the deep sea, and it was impossible for the human body to dive into such a deep seabed.
Even the Origin Fire War Puppet moves slowly under the pressure of more than a thousand atmospheres and is easily damaged.
The scouts stumbled and said: "This... this can't work... No matter how good the commander of the mainland is, he can't kill a million aberrant monsters, right? And he seems to be tinkering with some kind of seal, and he can't get away!"
The base camp of Sky City also heard their discussion.
People racked their brains and thought.
"How about we use the Sky Fortress to pull the flying saucer up with a rope? Engineering Department, can this be achieved?"
The engineers at the Great Engineering Institute are simply going numb.
They already have an unimaginable amount of things on their hands, and now they have this big thing added to them.
"This flying saucer must be salvaged, Professor, otherwise all those monsters will surge into the sea. How can we resist it if we just rely on the small mirage dragon to transport a few troops?"
"Didn't we just build a large foundation? It's not impossible to use it to carry flying saucers..."
It does sound like it's possible.
"But isn't there a [ghost] in that flying saucer? Fish it out."
"There is no other way... We must seal the [ghost]. Once it escapes, we will die faster. Prepare some high-grade ropes! We must drag the flying saucer to the shore to hold it."
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At this time, the little mirage finally appeared. It was now the captain of the transportation brigade, and it was really miserable.
In one day, I swam back and forth, covering almost a thousand kilometers!
When I heard that the conch had to be loaded again, my little face suddenly looked like a shriveled eggplant.
The body of a dragon...the life of an ox or a horse!
But there is nothing we can do. Now it is the only one with the ability to safely deliver people to the bottom of the sea.
"It would be nice if you grew up a little bit..." the conch comforted it softly and gave it a red fruit.
The little mirage waved its tail proudly: I have grown up now!
I am now...a veritable "Big Golden Dragon"!
Chapter completed!