251. Chapter 251 Epic battle, cross-border expedition!


Chapter 251 Epic battle, cross-border expedition!

……

China.

Monster Research Institute.

High level meeting room.

After obtaining information about Yodel.

Yang Mo held an emergency meeting with the developers of World No. 4 who were temporarily transferred.

On the big screen.

Displays complete information about World No. 4.

Its area is not large.

Almost the same as Earth.

With the ability of "Explorer No. 1", the world has been explored to a great extent.

"The intelligent life of this civilization is not human."

Yang Mo looked at the crowd and said solemnly: "They call themselves the Yodels, and their leader is King Yodel. They once owned 18 billion The population has been completely wiped out."

"There are approximately 11.2 billion monsters remaining on the planet."

"There is one eighth-level monster, thirteen seventh-level monsters, 329 sixth-level monsters, and 800,000 fifth-level monsters..."

Below.

Everyone heard the data.

I couldn’t help but be surprised.

Strong.

It's just too strong.

The monsters in this world have fully developed.

Stepping on 18 billion living beings.

Acquired amazing "good fortune".

The overall strength has reached an incredible level.

"'Explorer 1' is still on the boulder, capturing the last words of the entire civilization."

Yang Mo paused.

Waved his hand.

On the projection screen.

The text message left by King Yodel emerged.

After everyone watched it.

I was even more moved and deeply impressed by King Yodel's mind and courage.

“In times of desperation, they actually preserved the cultural heritage intact for later civilization.”

“This may also be a great blessing for us in China. The legacy of a supernatural civilization that can survive seventy-two rounds!”

“Should we think about how to find these heritages next?”

"There are too many monsters in this world."

"..."

Everyone gathered together.

Communicate and discuss.

Start thinking about the next development plan.

The cruelty of the trials of civilization.

It goes without saying.

Being able to survive seventy-two rounds means that this supernatural civilization is definitely not weak.

Although this civilization is not big.

But their legacy may exceed that of the entire Canglan world!

This is no exaggeration.

Just like China now.

Although the area is not as large as the Canglan Realm, the Spirit Realm, and the Ghost Realm, its heritage has completely surpassed the former!

“It’s a pity that our country’s [Book of Life and Death] can only radiate to the earth, otherwise all monsters below the seventh level can be instantly wiped out.”

“If you can’t use the [Book of Life and Death], just We can only rely on the [Heavenly Soldier Mecha] and [Heavenly General Mecha].”

"But there are 11.2 billion monsters in this world. Even if 100 million are killed in one day, it will probably take more than three months to clear them all out."

"That eighth-level monster is also valuable to our country. A little trouble."

"..."

To find the inheritance quickly.

These monsters must be dealt with, otherwise the detector will not be able to operate normally and search at all.

In addition to the massive 11.2 billion monsters.

That eighth-level monster.

Extremely strong.

China can easily kill it by dispatching [Giant Spirit God] or deploying [Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower].

But...

[Giant Spirit God] has attracted much attention in the ghost world for three days.

Get away now.

It will inevitably arouse the suspicion of all the ghost emperors in the three days in the middle, and it is very likely that the changes in the spiritual world will happen again.

As for the [Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda].

In the Eastern Region, which is located in the spiritual world, he protects the subsequent development of the [Spica Planet Fortress].

This is related to the fundamental development of China.

It cannot be called easily.

Once something goes wrong, China will lose a steady stream of production capacity.

The progress of impacting secondary civilization.

It will also be forced to interrupt.

"Wait a minute, are you so sure that the legacy of this civilization exists?"

A researcher suddenly raised his head and asked.

Hear the words.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Even Yang Mo couldn't help but look at him.

"According to the rules of civilization trials, monsters need to destroy civilization and clean up all traces of civilization before they can return to their respective worlds."

The researcher organized his thoughts and continued: "In other words, Monsters will never allow any legacy of civilization to survive."

"There are 11.2 billion monsters wandering on Yodel."

"Even if there is a legacy, I'm afraid it will be long ago. Found and destroyed by monsters."

Hear this.

Everyone frowned and began to think deeply again.

After a while.

Another researcher retorted: "This Yodel is following the path of supernatural civilization. Perhaps before their destruction, they used some method that monsters cannot discover to seal up all their heritage. "

"Then let's think about it."

The researcher shook his head and asked: "Suppose we are the one who is destroyed. If we are in control of the destruction. What will we do if we find a method that cannot be discovered by monsters?”

Everyone looked at each other.

My heart trembled.

I suddenly woke up.

Indeed.

It would be China instead.

If they have this ability, when they are destroyed, the first thing they think of is definitely not to give away the so-called inheritance to future generations!

But...

Do whatever you can to continue at any cost!

China.

We must not die in their hands.

"Yes!"

The researcher nodded solemnly: "When every civilization is on the verge of extinction, it is impossible for it to be so selfless and package up all its heritage and give it to the next civilization."< br>
"So, what do you mean..."

Yang Mo asked slowly, half-squinting.

“There is no such thing as inheritance!”

The researcher made an astonishing statement and said in a deep voice: "In other words, even if there is a so-called inheritance, it is definitely not left to later civilizations!!"

As soon as he said this.

The entire conference room fell into silence.

Just now.

They are still immersed in the intense discussion of searching for heritage and developing World No. 4.

But now.

This speculation poured cold water on them.

Heritage...

Maybe it doesn’t exist.

Perhaps, it was just a bait to induce later civilization to help the Yodels clean up the monsters on the Yodel planet.

"But why did they induce later civilizations to help them clean up the monsters? Their civilization was destroyed...hiss!!"

Another researcher raised his head, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.

I realized something again.

Death is like a lamp going out.

The same is true for civilization.

A civilization that has collapsed will naturally not worry about these 11.2 billion monsters.

This can only explain.

This supernatural civilization has not been destroyed, or it has not been completely destroyed! !

"This is a layout for later civilization."

Yang Mo's eyes flashed, and countless thoughts collided in his brain.

After being reminded by the researchers.

He is very fast.

I figured everything out.

This is also the benefit of the fusion of [Yanhuang Chip].

Each researcher in China has extremely strong thinking and logical abilities.

Gather the wisdom of everyone.

It can greatly reduce decision-making errors and avoid certain unknown dangers.

Just like this time.

They stumbled upon the legacy of a supernatural civilization.

If you don’t find this.

I am afraid that a vigorous "search for heritage" operation has really started.

Help the yordles.

Clean up all the monsters.

“But in this case, there are still some paradoxes.”

Another researcher stood up and raised doubts: “Sooner or later, the message on the boulder will be discovered by the monsters, and then How did they determine that civilization would come to their planet after erasing the traces? ”

"In the vast universe, the distance between various civilizational planes is very far."

"If the contents on the boulder were discovered by monsters before the arrival of civilization, wouldn't their efforts be in vain?"

Yang Mo finished listening.

My heart couldn't help but tremble, and an even more unbelievable guess flashed through my mind.

This is very likely...

It’s not just a game released for later civilizations!

……

At the same time.

Yordle Star.

In an unknown interdimensional space.

A man of short stature, but exuding an extremely condensed spirit, slowly opened his eyes.

"They are coming."

Just four words.

Floating in the mezzanine.

There was a hint of sadness in his tone.

"Turu, Bes, Limu, Zhanggu, your sacrifices will not be in vain."

He spoke softly.

Swept towards the 100,000 silent souls at his feet.

In the eyes.

A flash of kindness flashed through.

"Children, please wait patiently."

Finished.

He closed his eyes again, trying to reduce the consumption of his soul as much as possible.

Maintaining the peak state of the soul.

……

China.

Monster Research Institute.

Dean's Office.

After the ten-hour meeting ended, Yang Mo returned here.

“This world is not that simple.”

Yang Mo sighed lightly.

I can’t help but have a headache.

From World No. 4, he felt the malice from a civilization.

But...

The resources, treasures, and heritage of this world are very important to China.

Time is running out.

China is now racing against time, seizing every opportunity to become stronger.

And the wealth of an entire civilized world.

It is undoubtedly a great temptation.

This wealth.

Even more amazing than the entire Canglan world.

"Perhaps, that eighth-level monster knows something."

Yang Mo knocked on the table and muttered to himself: "I hope the combat troops can successfully capture him."< br>
That’s right.

At this meeting, China temporarily shelved the development of World No. 4.

will be top priority.

Determined to find out the specific situation of World No. 4.

Only when the truth of the matter is understood.

Only can they formulate targeted response methods and start developing World No. 4.

“Tuk tuk tuk——”

At this moment, Lin Xueyan opened the door and walked in.

He reminded: "Dean, Jixia Academy will open again tomorrow, but the number of candidates to enter has not been determined yet."

Yang Mo pondered for a few seconds.

He said: "Let the researchers who develop [stellar energy transmission and storage technology] go, their progress is too slow."

The research and development of this stellar energy technology.

It has lasted for more than three months, but the progress is the slowest among many projects. But by accident.

This energy technology is related to the overall situation and is crucial to the subsequent development of all major fields in China.

He could only find a way to open a small stove for them.

……

The next day.

The suburbs of Yanjing.

Military military base.

1,000 dark golden mechas are arranged neatly.

Six meters in size.

Streamlined curves.

In the sun.

Every mecha exudes a cold and refreshing atmosphere.

They are the [Tianjiang Mechas] mass-produced by China during this period, and there are only 1,500 of them in the country.

And behind them.

3,000 silver-white mechas were also arranged in an array.

Ready to go.

The energy circuit on the surface of the mecha is constantly flowing, and the mechanical performance is adjusted to its peak state.

“Are you ready?!”

A senior military officer spoke loudly.

The sound echoed throughout the base.

“Ready!”

The 4,000 mechas all took a step forward.

In unison.

Magnificent mountains and rivers.

"I repeat it again!"

The military executive said solemnly: "This combat mission is to capture the eighth-level monster in World No. 4 alive. Capture him back to me at all costs. ! ”

“Yes!”

4000 mechas responded again.

Every mecha pilot's eyes flashed with strong fighting spirit and excitement.

Especially the pilots of the [Tianjiang Mecha].

After the advent of [Heavenly General Mecha].

They have been practicing and running in, this is their first actual battle!

“Let’s go!”

With an order.

High in the air.

[Three Worlds Teleportation Gate] was activated, opening a huge light gate passage.

Next.

Mechas rise up from the ground.

Become a rainbow.

Rushed into the light door channel.

"Boom——"

Large bursts of sonic booms were produced, which were brilliant and dazzling.

……

Yordle Star.

The royal capital.

A three-meter-tall monster stands in the air holding a green snake in its right hand and a red snake in its left hand.

The consciousness swept quickly.

Green snakes and red snakes hovered above his arms, constantly spitting out letters.

It seems that he is also searching for something.

but.

In the end nothing was found.

“King Yodel, where are you hiding?!”

His eyes were cold and he said to himself.

His name is Pei Yangshuo.

He is a member of the Wu clan.

After arriving in this civilization, it took six years to climb to the level of the Witch Emperor.

And single-handedly contributed to the destruction of this civilization.

Today.

All the Yodles in this world have been killed by various races.

Now various races are spreading all over the place, destroying the traces of this supernatural civilization and preparing to return to their original worlds.

"Boom——"

Suddenly.

In the sky.

A huge light door appeared.

"Space passage?!"

He looked happy and his eyes shone: "King Yodel, where are you going to escape now!!"

There was almost no hesitation.

His figure flashed.

It exploded at a hundred times the speed of sound.

Like a stream of light.

Blast towards the light gate.

But...

When he approached the light gate, he discovered that a dark golden mecha rushed out of the light gate first.

I saw it raising its mechanical arm.

A laser-like weapon was fired at him.

"Zi——"

The laser speed is extremely fast.

It fell on his chest and opened a gash in his skin.

“What is this?! King Yodel made it?!”

Pei Yangshuo's pupils shrank sharply, his face full of disbelief: "Isn't he good at space powers? Why should he make technology?!"

As a member of the Witch Clan.

He was deeply taught by the elders of his clan and knew a thing or two about various major civilization systems.

The iron lump in front of my eyes.

Obviously it is something from another civilization system.

"Other civilized planes?!"

He quickly reacted, his eyes even more excited: "This passage was not created by King Yodel, but leads to another civilized plane!"< br>
Today.

The flesh and blood energy of the entire Yodel Star has been divided up by various races.

He climbed to the rank of Witch Emperor.

It's over.

But if we can resist the invasion.

So.

He may be expected to be promoted to the legendary level of the Witch God!

However...

He soon realized something was wrong.

Because the dark golden mechas from the light gate kept rushing out.

The number is increasing.

There are thousands of them.

After that, 4,000 silver-white mechas shot out, blocking out the sky and the sun, and hovering over the entire royal capital.

"They...are coming for me?!"

Pei Yangshuo swallowed and realized this.

Because...

These mechas have formed an encirclement.

Surround him.

"You want to kill me?!"

"Are you worthy?!"

He laughed ferociously, and immediately released his soul to send a message: "Strong men of all races, come and help me!! ”

It didn’t take long.

Near the royal capital.

Strong men from the demon clan, ghost clan, witch clan, god clan, and spirit clan gathered together.

The number is increasing.

They stood in the sky.

The face is ferocious.

Revealing the starlight.

In turn, four thousand mechas were surrounded.

“Kill them!!”

Pei Yangshuo glanced at the closed light door channel and ordered coldly.

The war is about to break out.

Tens of thousands of strong men from all races stepped forward, each using their own methods, showing their astonishing racial abilities.

Strong wind.

Flame.

Frost.

Soul.

Divinity.

For a while.

The sky and the earth change color, the sun and the moon lose their light.

It seemed like it was going to tear the entire king apart.

“Boom!”

A [Heavenly General Mecha] burst out boldly.

Just one laser beam.

It penetrated the head of a seventh-level demon clan.

His eyes were firmly locked on Pei Yangshuo, and he ran straight towards him.

At the same time.

Another [Heavenly General Mecha] also killed a seventh-level spirit race with its backhand, and headed towards Pei Yangshuo.

As for the [Heavenly Soldier Mecha].

A war formation was formed, and three thousand mechas turned into a Great Wall, blocking all the powerful men from all races.

Create a combat environment for the remaining [Heavenly General Mechas].

Gradually.

More and more [Heavenly General Mechas] are leaving the battle group.

Killed Pei Yangshuo.

"Okay!"

"Okay!"

"Okay!"

Pei Yangshuo was forced to fight, but he was not afraid at all: "You guys It’s really coming to me!”

A short time.

He has already seen that the combat effectiveness of these mechas is not bad.

Those silver-white mechas are slightly weaker, but taken together they are equivalent to the powerful Witch King Realm of their Witch Clan.

And these dark golden mechas.

Powerful strength.

The speed is amazing.

The weapon power it carries is enough to kill the powerful ones in the Witch King realm.

But he is the Witch Emperor.

Far from being comparable to those smelly fish and rotten shrimps.

“Die!”

A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he used his body skills like a swimming dragon.

A dark golden mecha approached.

Manipulate the snake with one hand.

Kill with one hand.

Trying to use physical force to completely blow up the mecha.

"Boom!"

He punched down.

But the imagined explosion scene did not appear.

The dark golden color flowing on the mecha's body actually relieved most of his power.

His blow.

It only dented most of the mecha, lost its power, and fell straight to the ground of the royal capital.

“The defense is so strong?!”

His pupils shrank slightly and his expression became solemn.

This group of people.

Obviously he came prepared.

……

China.

Monster Research Institute.

Combat command room.

Yang Mo, Liang Weimin and others gathered here and were watching the battle in World No. 4.

"The materials of [Heavenly General Mecha] are indeed derived from the ninth-level spiritual gods."

Yang Mo's eyes lit up, quite surprised.

This is the first actual combat since the advent of the [Tianjiang Mecha].

He didn't expect it.

The seventh-level comprehensive strength [Heavenly General Mecha] can barely withstand a blow from the eighth-level witch clan.

To know.

The Witch Clan itself specializes in the power of the physical body and takes the path of physical sanctification.

Although this eighth-level witch clan did not use all his strength.

But it is enough to show the strength of [Heavenly General Mecha].

ps: Well, I have something to do today, so I will only update one chapter. Tomorrow there will be three updates to make up for today’s. If there is a chance, I will rush to update four.

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