Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Metal war machines that kept coming out of the fortress rose into the air, rushed out of the protective cover of the sky fortress, flew into the death storm to wait for orders, and the anti-gravity wave filled the fortress with smoke from the disappearance of energy.

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom...

The top of the platform war tower is constantly agglomerating the academics of great power clusters, launching large-scale coverage attacks on the blood descendants who follow the scholars of investigation.

However, due to frequent and intensive attacks, the tower's energy reserves gradually became fatigued, and the academic intensity was significantly weakened compared with previous ones.

More than a dozen task force scholars who were ordered to wait, after seeing Anliya walking quickly in the control room of the tower, they quietly divided into two rows and naturally followed her.

The interlaced ripples generated by the chaotic energy magnetic field on the platform made An Liya feel more and more uneasy.

After she quickly walked to the edge of the fortress, she walked through the protective cover, led the squad of scholars, and quickly disappeared into the long storm of death.

The location where the Sky Fortress is parked is not far from the Dorachi tribe.

The straight-line distance between the two is only a dozen kilometers.

In just a short while, Anliya brought more than a dozen special scholars to this wind wall. The inside of the wind wall was the wind eye supported by the power of the law. The mother nest creatures that adapted to the power of the law in the internal reproduction and reproduction, while the outside was a death storm that had never stopped since ancient times.

This is the separation between life and death.

This is a wind wall formed by countless high-speed rotations. The huge wind eye vortex blocks some dangerous creatures that occasionally pass by, protecting the creatures inside to reproduce and survive.

now.

At An Liya's instructions, more than a dozen scholars used different means, and in just a few minutes, they forced themselves into the eye of the wind.

An Liya looked at these figures that were in the wind and waited quietly.

With her biological magnetic field mass, if she does not have the power of internal control over the local laws and forces her to enter, the difficulty will be hundreds of times higher than that of these low-level scholars. Even without the overwhelming biological counterattack and blocking, it may take several hourglass time, or even a few days.

Fortunately, her task this time was only responsible for taking back the scholars who were inspecting them.

About ten minutes later.

Anliya finally got an accurate coordinate.

After she determined the coordinates, several flashed to the outer wall of the wind eye that was closest to the coordinates. She stared at the particle wind wall rotating at high speed in front of her. A low roar came from the depths of her throat, like a beast that was ready to die. The moment her arms touched the wall of law, the true body power affected by the absolute mass of the biological magnetic field expanded uncontrollably.

...

at the same time.

Inside the eyes of Dorachi.

After sending the arrival coordinates, some of these more than a dozen task force were quickly deploying simple protection restrictions, while the other part launched high-energy academics to destroy nearby maternal plants and drive out ugly and dangerous maternal creatures nearby.

Controlling maternal creatures like macaques, after the bread tree's mother nest was destroyed, they roared at these scholars in anger, but out of the fear instinct of lower creatures, after expressing their anger, they fled deep into the mother forest to find a new maternal home.

Similar situations abound.

The task force scholars are not afraid of this at all. Not to mention that humans and blood have been enemies for thousands of years and are never dead. Even if they are massacred now, everything they do is to advance their death slightly. Anyway, they will die under the disaster strikes launched by the pioneers.

If you die early and late, you will die. You just take the inevitable one a little in advance.

Besides, all the ugly companion creatures here are born from some kind of maternal plant and are incompatible with the ecological system on the Stars, which really makes scholars stupid ideas about killing innocent people.

The reason why they set Anliya's arrival here was that they followed Anliya's instructions and entered the eye of the wind and quickly found the nearest combat area nearby.

now.

In the keen perception of a detective scholar, a violent mass of energy was stimulating in the scarlet and hazy mist that was less than two thousand meters away from here.

That is obviously a direct conflict between the scholar and the blood.

Boom rumble.

Suddenly.

A terrible shock wave suddenly burst out from outside the wind wall!

Even though the special guardian scholars were prepared, they almost felt that their heart was hit hard by a heavy hammer. After more than a dozen people flew out of control and looked at the wind wall with pale faces.

The rapid and violent shock waves were like substance, sweeping away with this as the source point.

The rolling blood-colored fog was affected by the shock wave and was dispersed in an instant.

The maternal forest sky, which was originally visibility of only a few dozen meters, was visible within a range of more than a thousand meters in just a moment, under the shock wave. The special guardian scholars even saw those who were surrounded by blood in the distance, and were in danger of investigating scholars.

The other party also noticed this sudden change, and after being shocked, he was surprised to survive!

It is not just the only one who investigates the scholars to notice this.

The numerous blood geniuses surrounding these scholars from layer to layer also noticed the amazing movements here, and the intense thrilling unknown enveloped them. The instinctive panic tremor of the body cells made them feel stiff and they looked at the source of the shock wave explosion.

There seemed to be something dangerous there, it was incomparable and huge, peeking here from outside!

This also gave these besieged scholars a brief breath.

"Then, what is that..."

A black-bearded goat, wearing an alien aesthetic leather hat on his head, holding a gem cane, staring blankly at the wind wall more than a thousand meters away. It seemed as if it had seen something incredible and terrifying, and said tremblingly.

Looking through the distant full view on the wind wall, a terrifying black shadow over a hundred meters high was standing behind the wind wall, as if he wanted to enter the eye of the wind.

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So the maternal vegetation of the maternal forest is only its thigh height, and ordinary blood is even smaller and negligible in front of him. Groups of maternal creatures felt the huge threat there and made humble screams of horror. Birds and beasts scattered and fled from all directions.

"The evil god is the invasion of the Eurola human holy temple!!!"

An older blood spell seemed to recall some terrible legend, screaming hysterically.

With boundless despair, it felt that the world had collapsed.

"No, this is not true!"

The little white rabbit has blood in the form of blood, obviously having experienced some terrible history, with a crying despair, sobbing: "The eyes of the wind here are so small, where can we still have the land to build a temple of heresy? Without the belief in the temple, how could this evil god come here? This is not true!"

The cognition of the bloodlines remains in the era of the war with the Holy See Temple.

During the Holy See.

The night expeditions of the crazy believers in the Middle Earth of Orora were at all costs. In the long-term confrontation with mankind, the Blood Generations had mastered the basic war model of the third-level divine civilization.

No matter what the process is, no matter what the combination of troops went to the expedition, the humans who entered the eyes of the night in the early stage will inevitably rely on the Pope, the Red-Clothed Master, and countless war machines of the Arrival Angels, and try to build a temple at any cost.

Only by establishing a temple can we use it to gather faith and summon the evil gods on the star curtain to come.

Therefore, whether the temple can be successfully established is the key to the war.

However, nowadays, times have changed.

The enemy they are facing is no longer the former Olora Middle-earth Holy See.

The power of the laws mastered by pioneers did not come from the prayer of hundreds of millions of believers, so naturally there was no need to cast temples to condense faith.

The power of pioneers does not need to be bound by the tide of faith, and they are not confined to the space-time limit. This is undoubtedly the basic guarantee for moving towards higher civilizations.

Take this opportunity.

Four archaeologists who were trapped and almost desperately took advantage of the gap of many blood-induced shocks to suddenly burst out their potential and desperately broke through to the [Alien Transmigration] An Liya descended to the wind wall.

"what to do?"

Some of the Blood Seed attacked these scholars, while the other part asked the most authoritative Lao Xue Seed.

Xue Yan, shrouded in fear, faced with such an unexpected situation, was in chaos for a moment.

The power of the laws of the gods is really an irresistible disaster for such tribal civilization.

"You can't let it come in! Sound the horn of the whole mobilization war! At all costs, you will never let it enter the eyes of the wind!!"

Lao Xueyan came back to his senses and screamed hysterically: "When you squeeze open the door of the wind wall, it is the most vulnerable time. This is our only chance. Otherwise, once you let it in, we will be doomed without the protection of the gods. We have no way out and no choice!!"

Woo...

The sad and melodious sound of trumpets instantly spread throughout the eyes of the wind.

The blood descendants who heard such a sad sound of horns stopped in an instant, and looked in disbelief in the direction of the horns.

This is the clarion call for the life and death crisis that threatens the entire tribe. All blood geniuses have to face the choice of life and death.

Until the Blood Generations confirmed that this was indeed the sound of the entire mobilization of the war horn, the tribe was about to face the tragic call of the crisis of life and death, all Blood Generation, no matter what they were doing at this moment, from the dying old Blood Generation to the ignorant little Blood Generation, all Blood Generation gave up what was happening in front of them, picked up their weapons, and rushed to the horn with all their might regardless of everything.

It also includes this group of blood transgenic groups that are besieging two teams to investigate scholars.

"Is this...the horn of the whole mobilization?"

Dorachi's face suddenly changed drastically as he restricted him.

Its body, like a teddy dog, couldn't help but tremble, and no longer had the mood of joking about the two scholars before. Even the uncontrollable greed was forgotten. He was impatient and uneasy. He tried his best to know what was going on over the horn!

Speaking of which, Xueyan is like humans, both social creatures with strong social nature.

Even its mass nature is stronger than that of humans!

The blood alone is almost equivalent to death after losing the fat blood nest, and humans can barely survive.

It is precisely because of this that blood has more stable social attributes than humans.

The two investigation scholars surrounded by the dozens of blood-sperms led by Dorachi are [Beauty Under the Moon] Linayan and [Grave Digger] Vidorn.
To be continued...