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Ceratos' huge steel metal body roared hard.

The roar is like a volcanic eruption, a flood and a tsunami.

For Ceratos, the eye of the wind in the night is in an embarrassing situation not too big or too small.

Wanting to break into this wind eye requires him to put in 100% of his efforts, doing his best to squeeze the thick and solid wind wall.

During this period, apart from an extremely limited struggle, he could do nothing, just a sandbag stuck in the wind wall slowly crawling.

Huh, huh, huh.

The metal head with a diameter of more than 20 meters was breathing heavily.

Almost an hour-and-a-half hour passed, he finally squeezed in from outside the wind wall, barely half of his head.

Sniffing the strong tide of faith in the eyes of the wind, like waves, wave after wave, the aura of the divine law is so rich, the metal giant is too tired.

He needs a short breath and rest to accumulate energy for the next more difficult challenge.

And near the half of the giant's head that barely squeezed in on this wind wall, about fifty or so anthropologists and hundreds of metal puppet war weapons of various sizes gathered.

These pure metal war machines full of violent aesthetics, under the command of scholars, are quickly clearing the nearby brood vegetation out of a clearing. The collapse of the towering vegetation roars, and some small brood animals that have not had time to escape are covered by metal giant feet. Stepped directly to death, blood and blood splashed.

The huge open space provides a medium for natural law scholars to draw the energy guardian boundary.

People race against time to work, and from time to time, someone cautiously looks at this wild and primitive brood forest, guarding the fourth-level scholar pioneers who are trying to squeeze in from the outside behind them.

"how is the situation?"

After Ceratos barely calmed his breath, he felt that the body structure was squeezed by the wind wall, and he had to go all out to resist. The body structure made a creaking sound under the influence.

He asked the elementary school students who were in charge of guarding him nearby.

He chose this place as the place to descend.

"A few low-level blood spawns just appeared here, and they have all been cleaned up. There is also a small blood spawn hunting team over there. Someone has already cleaned them up, but because they are relatively new to the environment here, they have not yet come back to report the situation. .However, there is no gathering place for the blood generation nearby. The small hunting team should have appeared here only by chance. According to the intelligence, this should be the place where the Temple of Thousand Faces reigns, Gu Tianyuan Brood Forest, "

Has it been discovered?

But the situation is finally not too bad.

Ceratos prayed in his heart that the chasing scholars would hunt down those escaped **** hunting squads as soon as possible. If the nearby **** hunters gather, or even the divine residence, Ceratos has the most solid truth among expeditionary scholars. Body, but this kind of despair that can only be passively beaten, it really does not want to experience it.

"Well, it takes me about a dozen hourglasses to fully arrive, especially during the first few hourglasses. It is difficult to make any resistance. I will trouble you."

Many scholars have expressed their willingness to fight to their deaths when they heard this.

With a dull response, the metal giant who took a short rest began to continue to struggle.

It needs to get its shoulders and arms in as quickly as possible. This is its most difficult period. During this period, it can't make any resistance. After that, the situation will be slightly better, until it completely falls into the eye of the wind.

The death storm raged.

An Liya outside the eyes of the wind could only wait patiently for Ceratos to complete the arrival little by little, and could do nothing.

This is really boring.

Fortunately, looking at the situation at this moment, Ceratos seems to have not yet encountered resistance in it for the time being, so I don't need to worry too much.

But this situation is only temporary.

With the huge movement caused by the mass of Ceratos' biomagnetic field, it is almost impossible to sneak into the eye of this scale. It is only a matter of time before being found to be resisted.

I just hope that this world can be delayed as much as possible.

...

at the same time.

[Astrologer] Heiwen and [Multi-Eyed King], also led dozens of scholars and hundreds of metal war weapons, set off from the sky fortress, and a group of people stepped through the long storm of death to find their place of arrival.

In Heiwen's hand, there is a mysterious bronze compass.

The huge magnetic spoon slowly rotates on it, and the black text is compared with the astrological chart, through divination by seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and finally choose here.

After stopping, the old man looked up towards the wind wall.

"Just here."

A group of scholars did not show any doubts about the black text's choice to come here. They uniformly, silently, walked to the wind wall pointed by the black text, and started the early smuggling invasion.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie."

Black Vincent smiled and looked at the King of Many Eyes.

At this moment, the multi-eyed king has returned to a huge form of more than 30 meters. On this white giant brain floating in the air, hundreds of densely packed giant eyes blinked and blinked, and there was an indescribable horror.

"Sir, don't you want my old bone to take the lead?"

As he said, the old man actually coughed "cough", feeling sick and exhausted, and said quietly: "Hey... With the strength of my true body, resistance is almost beyond doubt among you. At the end, it is more appropriate for you to start from the front."

I believe you a ghost!

The King of Many Eyes was really frustrated with this old man in his heart.

There are two guys in the human academia on the surface. In its view, they are even more mysterious and terrifying than Reello. One is [Dark Sealer] Corleone, and the other is the guy in front of them.

But Duyanwang couldn't think of a suitable excuse for a while.

Indeed, as Heirwen said, his physical strength is not outstanding, and it just so happens that he has some unique talents in hiding. Although he cannot guarantee 100% of his existence, he is at least compared with other human pioneers. , At least there must be a greater chance.

Seeing that the nearby elementary school students all plunged into the strong and heavy wind wall one by one, the King of Many Eyes could not say any excuses after all, and was suffocated back by life. It slammed and floated towards the wind wall.

time flies.

In the process of slowly and cautiously pushing the King of Many Eyes across the wind wall, most of the hourglass time passed.

at last.

There was a slight light in front of him, accompanied by a strong tide of faith rushing towards him, the divinity of the law was in the perception of the King of Many Eyes, just like the smell of sea water, it barely squeezed out an insignificant gap in the closure.

The vast desert is without people.

The elementary schoolers who sneaked in from the surrounding areas were commanding the metal war machine group and building related fortifications, and they didn't seem to suffer any resistance.

The multi-eyed king breathed a sigh of relief. This old guy's divination still seemed to be useful.

There is no doubt that this place should be the most ideal place to descend. Even if they can't hide and smuggle, the blood insiders will come to deal with it urgently after discovering this place, I am afraid it will take a lot of time, and then they will have a little resistance. , While resisting, continued to squeeze in.

...

the other side.

The squad formed by [Ice Age] Dijana and [Wujin Zhanpu] Dijia was the first to complete the breaking through the wall.

About an hourglass time passed.

Dijana worked so hard and finally managed to squeeze a gap on this thick wind wall.

But with the waves of energy coming from inside, she knew that the mission of this trip might not be too smooth, and then she saw the fierce and anxious battle scene near the wind wall through the huge ice eyes of her real body.

suddenly.

boom!

When she was nearly a hundred meters away from the ice giant's body, she barely barely exposed the tip of her nose and eyes from the heavy wind wall, she suffered a severe blow for the first time, and a beam of light aimed directly at it.

It came from within the mountainside a kilometer away, a fatal blow by a tribal painter who had been preparing for a long time and was ready to go.

"Ok……"

Di Jiana, who had revealed the truth, endured the pain and let out a muffled snort.

The sudden attack came from her real body's right eye that broke into Feng's eyes and blasted directly into the body. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

At this moment, Dijana was at the center of the head of the real body. Due to the destruction of the real body's structure, she was in a daze, and her control was unstable. The pressure from the wind wall from all directions suddenly increased, and she could not move a single bit. The situation was very critical.

This powerful attack just now has probably reached 1,000 degrees!

If she used her real body to resist in normal times, although she would suffer a lot of trauma, she would not be as passive as she is now and fall into crisis.

Speaking of which, this is also considered bad luck for her.

In the eyes of the night wind, after experiencing the era of the [tyrant] Borneo, not all of the blood tribes have chosen to join the four major temples or the strength camp of the silver lanterns, and some tribes have chosen to restore the past under the leadership of the painter. In the ancient times, the tribal system adhered to by the Xueyans was a primitive social order led by painters.

And at this moment, the ‘Yamara’ tribe, which is stubbornly resisting the invading enemy, is just such a primitive tribe.

Unfortunately, this tribe, which was in its heyday, was dubbed the battle tribe by other tribes known to exist here.

Wherever their Yamaara fighters passed, and other broods that could threaten them, they all received an extinction blow.

"It worked, it stopped!"

The peacock-shaped blood evolves the observer, screaming excitedly.

But when it turned its head, the painter who launched a shocking blow was already sitting limply on the ground, breathing uncontrollably.

"Hurry up and inform the fallen temple."

The painter's voice is very weak and full of despair.

Cough cough cough cough.

The puppet-like painter panted weakly and continued: "I have done my best, leave me alone, with our strength, it is impossible to fight these invaders and prevent the coming of the evil god."