Chapter 748

At the junction of the peninsula and the mainland, which is about three star screen units away from the wasteland, there are a group of ancient creatures, blood derivers, who have lasted nearly 20000 years on an ancient battlefield wasteland called the night land.

They established a once brilliant three-level divine civilization, the night mother nest civilization.

The sky is full of unknown blood red fog, like endless blood in a nightmare and pain that can never be dispelled.

This is the ancient period more than 10000 years ago. A powerful civilization that controls the transformation of high-purity metal ore into nano mechanical splitting catastrophe. The catastrophe and destruction of the facts here transformed this once rich fertile land into a barren land of minerals.

The blood derivers survived the cataclysm and developed from the level 1 primitive tribal civilization to a more powerful level 3 divine civilization.

The progress of civilization is a process in which organisms more effectively recognize, utilize and master the power of laws, and discover more powerful, ancient and vast order laws. Primitive creatures finally no longer only rely on simple bioenergy, but began to contact more efficient energy.

The eternal blood fog in the sky is the oxidized metal dust of nano robots in the air after the ancient disaster.

For more than ten thousand years.

The blood derivers have tried countless times to completely destroy the heterogeneous civilization at the end of the peninsula and establish a unified Peninsula civilization, but the enemies they want to conquer are constantly changing. From the Gulan to the aurora, they are becoming stronger and more difficult to conquer. The blood derivers' dreams are becoming more and more distant, and they will face the unknown threat in the dark depths of the continent at any time, Just as they have experienced.

This fear of facing the destruction of unknown disasters at any time deeply afflicts every blood derivative.

Finally.

This day.

At the beginning, it was only the death of a trivial rainforest, until the collapse and extinction of a blood mother nest, then the collapse of a temple, and finally the continuous corpses. All species disappeared like dominoes, and the creatures in the night began to die out in a large area.

The earth was shrouded in the shadow of terror.

They are proud of the war corps and civilization system. They have not even been able to find the enemy. Without a real war, they have been involved in the dark vortex of death under the attack of an unknown weapon.

Decades have passed.

Many temples fell apart.

Once the vast and boundless eye of the wind and the dense forest of mother nests that gave birth to infinite vitality have now completely collapsed. Countless blood derivatives and their mother nests have been buried by the death storm, and less than one out of ten remaining species are struggling to survive.

Every day, there will be species extinct because of the collapse of the ecosystem food chain.

There are hundreds of millions of blood derivers who once stood at the top of the biological chain.

In addition to the part that died directly after being hit by the catastrophe of unknown civilization, the vast majority of the dead blood derivers were drowned by the death storm after the collapse of the eye of the wind, the continuous famine and hunger of food shortage for decades, and the cruel war between each other under the chaotic system.

The strong mother nest civilization, once established by the blood derivers in the land of the star curtain, has now been divided into hundreds of tribes, large and small. They are living and waiting for a more desperate tomorrow.

These tribes take the mother nest as the unit.

Large tribes not only have mature painters in the fat blood nest, but also have a stable eye supported by the power of law. A food chain that can barely maintain ecological balance has been formed in the eye. The population of blood derivatives can reach more than 100000, and even maintain a large derivative animal war weapon with the combination of flesh and blood and metal machinery!

Small tribes, the surviving blood derivers, live hard by plundering the mother nests of other blood derivatives, face the powerful biological attack of adaptive variation after the disaster at any time, and wander on the edge of destruction. Even if they pray, they have no attention from the temple.

Dorachi tribe is a medium-sized tribe in the remaining blood derived civilization.

In this eye covering only a few hundred square kilometers, thousands of blood derivers gathered together. They were lucky to come to this shelter in the early stage of the disaster, avoiding the fate of being submerged by the death storm after the collapse of the eye supported by the scorpion mother.

Then for more than ten years, while barely maintaining the operation of the mother nest, they burned and buried their former companions who died under the plague. Every day, their companions died because the terrible plague destroyed their vitality.

More than ten years.

They who survived also seem to be gradually adapting to this terrible plague, and the number of companions who died due to the plague is becoming less and less.

Not just them.

All the surviving blood derivatives began adaptive variation in the elimination of this terrible disaster. From the initial endless death of tens of thousands of people every day to the slow death of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, the world seems to gradually restore calm and start to develop for the better.

The historical opportunity and the choice of the intersection of civilization process are also quietly placed in front of this ancient civilization that has experienced wind and frost.

Mother nest in the forest.

The two baskets were full of small blood Yan of strange mushrooms and walked back to the blood nest.

The strange mushrooms in the basket are covered with dense holes on their heads. When people with dense phobia look at them, they will see a shocking scene. In the shadow of the dark holes of these mushrooms, there are countless small worms, trembling and looking out in horror.

These mushrooms are also the mother nests of other micro organisms.

The two little blood Yan with dark red eyes, one looks like a brown bear with a big pumpkin, and the other is a human giraffe with a black right eye.

They were born after the end of the day and are still in their infancy.

"Xiao Hui, shall we go to Mr. Ansel's speech today?"

The deer asked the bear happily.

"Mr. painter?"

After thinking about it, the little bear finally shook his head and said, "they all say that the things that Ansel painter said are strange. Let's abandon prayer and faith, find our own strength, and say that we should leave our home and avoid something. I don't want to leave the mother nest."

Dorachi tribe still adheres to the survival mode of blood derived civilization before the disaster.

Although the painter is the founder of all blood reproduction and has a special status, the ruler of civilization is the major temples and the sacrificial priests of the great gods. Therefore, in the eyes of the sacrificial priests, the painter represents the old forces of the old times and the procreates of ethnic groups.

Although in ancient civilization, the painter was the backbone of Xueyan's resistance to the Koran devil, just like the ant queen in the ant nest, the brilliant era of the painter is gone with Xueyan mastering more effective law weapons and casting the law weapons of the God residence with faith.

Therefore, the dorachi tribe at this time is facing a choice.

On the one hand, the prophet doraki, who holds great influence, attempts to condense the population belief, establish a new temple and master the power of law.

On the other hand, Ansel's painter, who has few followers, preaches his new ideas that are not understood day after day.

"But what Ansel painter tells is really interesting!"

The fawn talked endlessly and said, "yesterday, he said in the blood nest that as long as we are willing to give up the backward system and follow him to find a more effective way to control the law, we can rely on ourselves to obtain the law power beyond nature, like those Onora scholars, and no longer rely on the uncontrollable third-party God residence. Therefore, he also clashed with Mr. dorach's guards."

The two interesting little guys gradually disappeared, and the jungle was calm again.

At this time.

A figure slowly came out of the blood fog and looked at two small blood Yan who left bouncing.

She is [beauty under the moon] Lina Yaan!

In front of her, there is a special black crystal ball floating to record the customs, humanities, geological landforms, social structure and Civilized Ecology in the eye of the wind. This is another more advanced and powerful civilization. It is the precious historical sociological data desired by another backward civilization before it is destroyed.

In the hands of this enchanting female scholar, she also carried a human goat like little blood Yan's body.

This is exactly one year after the top ten secret conference held by the Windsor Academy of Sciences, take the sky fortress war platform, not far from the star screen land, cross three star screen units, cross the dead desert, and come to the College Alliance Corps in the place of night.

The Legion of scholars has only one purpose.

With the more powerful power at your disposal, strangle the cradle of civilization that is about to escape or may enter the golden age of the technology explosion at any time, and completely exterminate all the blood devils that threaten mankind here!

"My sister is really careful. Master Leiluo just gave a few temporary explanations. He actually asked master Sicily for instructions and sent some of us to sneak into the eye of the wind before initiating the disaster and destruction to record the social history here... Even if there are so many tribes, even if only some medium-sized and large tribes are recorded, I don't know how much time it will take. It's so troublesome."

The alliance of human colleges, a rising level IV cataclysmic civilization.

For this new cataclysmic civilization, the destruction of other civilizations is still a relatively strange behavior, which requires them to be familiar with the process.

For this four grade civilization, because of the strength of self rule that is likely to be destroyed at any moment, the confidence of strong strength will make it difficult for them to suppress the ambition in the soul, and think that their advanced nature will inevitably bring about endless changes. At the same time, they are also afraid. If they are smart, they will also think of the laws and weapons mastered by other four civilizations. Once they find themselves, they will easily cause immeasurable huge losses to themselves and even destroy the civilization process.

Therefore, their desire for a breakthrough in space-time technology is almost hysterical!

Hide in the darkness shrouded by the death storm, rely on curvature space-time technology to explore the depths of more distant continents, take the lead in defeating other civilizations with the same destructive ability as themselves, and strangle in the cradle in a cheap way all the threats that may enter the golden age and rely on the promotion of civilization in a short time due to the big bang of technology, Gradually gain the attention of some more powerful civilizations and guardians that they look up to, and enter the core of the world's ecological framework, which is the significance of the existence of level IV cataclysmic civilization.

While Lina Yaan was complaining, there was a "quack" in the jungle. A blood Crow Looking at strange prey here was killed by her.

Other blood crows in a dense row on the branches immediately dispersed in panic.

"The time is only three days, and I don't know what the task process of those people is. It's not easy to sneak into the blood nest. It seems that the cradle of the power of law has been bred in the air."

Muttering to herself, after a burst of curling and wriggling, the female scholar turned into a goat like little blood Yan in her hand. She looked at her appearance like a flame with dark red eyes, nodded with satisfaction, then took a deep breath and walked to the center of the jungle.

Quack, quack, quack, quack

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A plant like a bread tree, the top vine leaves opened fiercely, revealing a scarlet nest, and dozens of blood crows gushed out ferociously.

Through the yeman branches dozens of meters high, a huge meat mountain slowly creeping like a hill gradually emerged in the distance covered by a light blood mist.

Gudong, Gudong, Gudong.

All this tells her that this is a foreign country completely different from the place of the star screen. As she gets closer and closer to the fat and blood nest which is constantly crawling like a mountain, she seems to hear a strong heartbeat, like a huge aphid, lying on the leaves of the world and absorbing the tender juice of the power of law.