Lina Ya'an also learned from other small blood collected from going out and jumped to this fat blood nest that looked like a mountain.

After getting close to the fat blood nest, Lina Ya'an felt that the whole nest seemed to be alive!

Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong...

A derivative beast that perfectly merged with metal and flesh and blood came out of a passageway in the blood nest.

It was like a bulky gorilla with three arms. If such a war weapon that was not in line with biological evolution was seen by Vladik engineering scholars, it would probably torture the rigorous obsessive-compulsive disorder scholars there to death and dismantle them and return them to the assembly plant.

Not only Lina Ya'an, but other blood hermits near the blood nest also stopped their hands and looked at the derivative beast.

Gada, Gada, Gada, Gada.

Lina Ya'an has extraordinary keen insight into sound. She seems to hear that after metal and flesh organisms combine, the flesh organisms that operate at high power are in a state of self-destruction of speeding metabolism.

This state undoubtedly gives it amazing power!

The derivative beast about five meters high, the war weapons that Blood Seed is proud of, have successfully resisted the war weapons of the angels coming to the war corps countless times.

From Lina Ya'an's perspective, the derivative beast in front of him is almost equivalent to the A-level combat weapon in the academic world second only to the King of War, which is enough to make any extraordinary scholar do his best.

Immediately afterwards.

As Linayaan watched, the bulky giant suddenly became as clever as a monkey, climbing towards the fat blood nest. It was a quasi-biological form that the Vladik multifunctional alloy war machine could never reach. With the perfect fusion of flesh and blood organisms and alloy metals, this big guy weighing more than a dozen tons seemed to have no weight. In a short moment, he appeared on the top of the mother nest, dispersing a group of giant monster birds that were stealing the fat blood nest organisms.

Lina Ya'an would not doubt it.

If there were no detachment of the derivative beasts, these monster birds would probably have torn a big hole on the top of this mother nest in a short time.

The dispersed monster birds held the few pieces of flesh and blood in their mouths. After leaving behind a few corpses of companions, they brought the pieces of flesh and blood back to their mother nests, forming an ecological food chain cycle.

These falling corpses gradually fell into the mud-like outer wall of the organic body as the fat blood nest slowly wriggled, and were gradually swallowed by this huge biological nest and became part of it.

The goat disguised as Lina Ya'an, the black crystal ball in her right eye records all this, which is her mission.

"It's really a war aesthetic full of exotic culture, a disgusting aesthetic."

No wonder Lina Ya'an is like this.

The derivative beast has almost no so-called skin. The outer layer of the bionic metal skeleton is a pure scarlet organism. The energy exchange between muscles is almost completely exposed. There are even deworming parasites, interspersed in the body's veins, and the suffocating odor is almost about to vomit at close range.

roar……

The derivative beast roared angrily on the top of the fat blood nest, expelling the annoying thieves and the guardian's mother nest.

Lina Ya'an took a deep breath and looked at the huge entrance in front of her that passed through the blood-induced mother nest. She seemed to be able to see the blood still flowing in the organic walls, and then stepped into it, and soon disappeared from the complex passage.

Two days later.

The mission is much smoother than expected!

In the past two days, Lina Ya'an's disguised little blood has traveled almost all over the mother nest.

Academic circles have also published many books about blood-derived mothers before the wasteland disaster. Since the target of destruction of this war was blood-derived, Lina Ya'an is familiar with these books and has a rough understanding of the basic structures in the blood-derived mothers.

But this personal experience still opened her eyes.

Inside this Dorachi mother nest, in addition to some functional structures introduced in academic books, there are also a considerable number of functional areas that have never been introduced in academic books. Some of these seem to be functional areas that gradually evolved from blood transfusion after the death disaster, and some are the other side of the blood transfusion that anthropologists have never set foot on before.

But what really surprised Lina Yaan was the painter here!

Every blood is created by the artist. He is like a queen in an ant nest, injecting the vitality of the blood nest into the skin made of prey fur, just like a human factory filling sausages, mass-producing the continuator of civilization.

Once upon a time, every painter was the supreme king of blood, competing with the Quran civilization for thousands of years.

Thousands of years later.

The magnificent Quran civilization that created the magic eye pyramid was destroyed by the powerful ancient Orora people, and in the process of exploration, Xue Yan learned to use faith to condense the gods and use the gods to activate the laws.

From then on, the once supreme painter was completely reduced to production machines and was attached to the temple system.

now.

New opportunities for change seem to appear in front of this ancient civilization again, waiting for their choice.

"Concentrating the power of the gods to activate the power of the law has long become an outdated choice! Even if we succeed, we are just ourselves, living under the rule of another fearful scorpion mother. The plague of death may still come at any time, the continuation of our great civilization may end at any time, and we still live in the fear shrouded by darkness. We want to change all this!"

Maternal hall.

[Three-headed Snake Painter] Ansel spoke hard, with both voice and emotion.

The painter looks like a human with rough skills stitched together.

The inferior needlework craftsmanship stitches its head, neck, torso, limbs and joints, and its hair was filled with three poisonous snakes snorting, and hissing. The other blood-derived people saw this image almost nothing abnormal, but in the eyes of Lina Ya'an, who was disguised in the audience, they felt really uncomfortable.

"My fellows and my children, although this place seems bright, it may be enveloped again by terrifying darkness at any time. Follow me and leave here, don't be afraid of the darkness outside. Only in this way can we find the true eternal light and our hopeful future!"

Around Ansel's painter, there were thousands of blood, a large part of which showed great interest, while the other part kept shaking its head.

"Mr. Ansel!"

Suddenly, a powerful blood vessel, covered with white feathers, floating in the air, seemed to show a strong interest in his magma.

"You said before that we must rely on ourselves to master the power of the law. Once the power of the Gods' laws protects this inefficient law application has become a past tense. How should we invent our own law power to master it?"

The painter looked over and saw a little confusion in his eyes, but he tried hard to make himself feel confident and passionate.

It is extremely sensitive to the information released by emotions through mental power, and Lina Ya'an realized that he was not as confident as he seemed.

"First of all, I need to correct that we are not inventing the power of laws. Even the power of laws mastered by the gods is not invented from nothing. Whether we are willing to admit it or not, or try to perceive it, they are objective and they last forever! The endless laws are like chains. They run through the end of the sky, the depths of the earth, and intertwined into everything we see. What we need to do is to find the right way as much as possible, find the smartest people, but find their rules, twirl the strings they intertwined, and use their infinite power to create miracles and hopes."

Lina Ya'an listened to the speech of the blood-borne painter in the audience, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

The blood vessels around her were eager to try, which made her feel strongly uneasy. This should not be the primitive and backward barbaric look in her heart.

"Mr. Ansel, how do you be sure that we can rely on our own strength to master the power of the law and no longer need to believe in the Gods?"

The voice was filled with some questions and prejudice. This was an extremely old blood source, a blood source left before the catastrophe.

"I got enlightenment from the humans of Orora!"

Ansel said bluntly in the sighs of everyone: "Although we failed in the past invasion, only a few tribesmen fled back in a panic, but they did not find anything! Among the evil people from the Aurora aliens, a group of humans who claim to be scholars have mutated. In an accidental action, I was surprised to find that they actually began to rely on their own power to master the power of the law. So I became very curious about these scholars, and began a lot of secret research, and learned an extremely amazing fact that the Aurora Human Church was fearing these scholars and secretly setting up a plan of destruction!"

Lina Ya'an in the audience heard this and felt as if she was sweating profusely and was shocked.

Out of instinct, she had an impulse to kill this enlightenment tutor who was starting the path of alien scholars at any cost. She must not let him learn the evolutionary system of anthropologists, it can only belong to the anthropologists themselves!

After a while.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

Looking slightly, Lina Ya'an noticed the other blood in the crowd and tried to find other infiltrating scholars from the crowd, but unfortunately, she got nothing.

I don’t know if other scholars pretended to be too good or they all went to other places, but they were not here at all.

"But, Mr. Ansel, why do we escape our homes, and why can't we study the science you mentioned here?"

This time the question was quite naive and innocent.

"No, this is absolutely impossible. Theology and science cannot coexist. Theology will surely be a stumbling block on the road to scientific exploration!"

Ansel said indignantly and excitedly: "Anthropologists have said that when we choose science, we must maintain doubts about everything. Any truth is only relative correct for a period of time. Self-doubt is the power of scholars' continuous evolution, while theology needs to maintain an unswerving fanatical belief, firmly believe in the correctness of God, and firmly believe in the subjective oracle. I think so I am here! In this way, how can subjectivity and objective coexist, and how can doubt and firm belief coexist?"

Hearing this, [Beauty under the Moon] Linaya is already falling into the abyss.
Chapter completed!