Steel steam and flame

Cross responded, and immediately began to direct everyone to move closer to each other, forming a group of two or three people.

Execution must be prompt and without any hint of delay. The members are extremely experienced and know very well how important it is to have someone who understands the situation to take command when the surrounding information cannot be captured.

The number of intersecting exploration routes has been reduced by more than half, but the plan to press Cassia's position is still in progress to the maximum extent. Correspondingly, in the cloud, the frequency of various members' ranged attacks irregularly in mid-air increased.

All this was directed by Cross, who was behind the joint base. The planning of the forward route, the angle and interval of the attack, and the recommended intensity, etc., are all simulated templates generated in his head a little in advance, and then he directs and guides each member according to the actual situation.

In the clouds, a net has been opened, and no pattern can be observed, cutting off the road to the clouds. Hilary Riley and others who became the team also relied on the speed of high-level surgeons to criss-cross the wide ground of the joint base. One after another, processed sounds were heard everywhere. This is an ability that is easy to learn. It relies on multiple parts of the body to produce sounds at intervals. When running on its own, a person's voice can reach its highest point in different places, forming a plural effect and playing a certain role. interference effect.

At regular intervals, Cross would explain the location and direction of the other members, so that everyone had a general grasp of the current situation. He also informs all members of the current tornadic storm conditions, counting down the predicted two minutes.

Each member cooperates with each other tacitly and knows what they can do under the current situation. They are all carefully reporting what they have seen and the freezing gas concentration data they have identified. Cross, who is currently in a safe position, captures this information one by one, puts it into his brain for a brief and quick analysis, and then synchronizes the results with Hillary.

In just a few breaths, a network diagram of freezing air concentration began to take shape in Hilary and Cross's heads. The brain of a high-level surgeon is comparable to an analytical engine, with both rational and emotional sides. It can handle complex problems and calculate tedious mathematical problems extremely quickly.

"Rear left!" A sharp voice came from Hilary's mouth. The next moment, Cross relied on mental fluctuations to inform each member of the information. Going back in time, each team's forward route has become a voice that echoes in everyone's head.

The range attack immediately changed its direction and angle, and at the same time launched a volley into the sky behind and to the left. The clouds became lighter as a result, although they quickly returned to their turbulent appearance.

There was a roar from the side, and when the sound reached Hilarelli, Chilman, who had rushed over not long ago to join her in a small team, was already blocking the front, thrusting forward with the trident in his hand.

In the dull "dong" sound, countless molten substances suddenly turned into sparks in the impact airflow, and were divided by Chilman, and all of them were scraped from the sides of the two. The light emerging from the trident was like a physical product, rippling around like water waves. All the clouds that came into contact with it were annihilated by themselves, and the entity could no longer be found.

"It seems we have found the right direction. The enemy is blocking us." The ripple-like light on the lake disappeared as Chilman retracted his trident. A dark red ravine of molten material appeared in front of the two, and thick gray and black smoke spilled into the air from everywhere. The clouds rolled back around this gully, quickly filling the through channel formed by the melting clouds above the gully.

Hilary nodded in agreement. The roar just now was also a reminder to other members after being attacked: "It is about five thousand meters away. The other party is prepared and moving very quickly. They are creating a safe empty time for Cassia so that The dragon can come down and pick him up.”

"In terms of time..." Hilary followed Chilman and flew towards the rear left direction of the joint base. At an extremely fast speed, the clouds surged behind them, even pulling out rings, and the circles swayed, "If the surrounding clouds collapse like an explosion, it should be that time. Cassia can see each of us, Perhaps only Mr. Cross can hide himself from this kind of spiritual perception."

Hillary twisted her right wrist, looking for the best feeling of using the dagger, "But I have to say that our side failed in the first battle. Without Mr. Cross, we won't know how long Cassia left. .”

"At that time, you were only a few dozen meters away from him and couldn't sense anything?" Chilman asked curiously, "However, you did feel that there was something strange in the area where you were. It was easy. It brings back memories of long voyages.”

"When I saw Cassia's shadow behind the clouds, this feeling was already extremely strong. When I really saw that ordinary face, my heart beat hard. I have to say that Cassia must be treated with caution. Even if it has something to do with the voyage, even if it has nothing to do with it, it can remind us of the bad memories from that time, so we have to be extremely vigilant."

Chilman agrees with this sentence: "It's like that when you are on a long voyage. The danger is too hidden and you can't even notice it. There is always a weird feeling in your gut, but it is not obvious. Only when someone touches the danger and releases it Only when he comes out and causes huge losses will other people wake up."

"Besides, I'm still worried about one thing." Chilman suddenly stopped and entered a state of alert. Hillary immediately went to his side and looked at the arc in front of her.

"This is the southern forest." Chilman suppressed his voice very low, under the ambient wind, "This is the birthplace of the World Tree. The largest rhizome of the World Tree in history is here."

"Cassia has been affected by the wreckage of the World Tree in ancient history? That's why it makes us feel strange, just like the fear during the voyage." Hillary understood what Chilman wanted to say.

"After all, most of the things that caused the failure of the voyage fleet were related to the wreckage of the World Tree. I have always believed that none of us who returned from the voyage had truly escaped from the voyage and ended the voyage that lasted for more than thirty years. ." When Chilman said this, Hilary felt that the aura on his body had changed. But the next moment Chillman quickly returned to normal, "Maybe it's just my nerves."

Hilary on the side had panic in her eyes. She knew that this was not because of Chilman's mental stress, but because the current environment made Chilman subconsciously think that he had returned to the time of the voyage. Without further speaking, Hilary suppressed the sudden surge of thoughts in her head.

Amid the sound of the wind, there was an unknown "buzzing" sound. When the two caught it, Cross's roar exploded like thunder in his head.

"The spiral is disintegrating. Right now, use all your strength to clear the clouds and attack mid-air!"