When McClellan first saw the map, his heart started beating.
Because from the distribution points on the map, the combination of all the transfer arrays actually forms a huge transfer array.
The center of this huge transmission array is the main transmission array.
McCarran's heart was beating, it was a project he was fully responsible for, but he had no idea he had inadvertently built such a large, nearly complete transmission array.
McCarran has no doubt that he is capable of designing such a large and complex transmission array.
Even the most sophisticated space magician can't arrange it well.
Its complexity is far more complex than the most complex mathematical formula.
But McClellan inadvertently arranged it.
And it also had to be geographically between each tribe and have no different points of spread.
Just the geographic location of any tribe, or traces of deviations from the transmission point, could potentially disable this vast, almost natural transport array.
McClellan couldn't believe his eyes, if it was all a coincidence, wouldn't it be too coincidental?
Each transmission array is precise to the extreme, and even the type of transmission array, as well as its transmission direction, is arranged in great detail.
After a brief hesitation, McClellan immediately ordered: "Destroy the main transmission immediately."
"Destroy the main transmission array?" Fang Shui and others showed hesitation.
"Come on!" McLaren watched the people hesitate, and immediately stepped forward in person, raised his hand, and waved a white light toward the main transmission array.
But at this time, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the main transmission line.
McCarran was startled, took a quick step back, and saw a figure on the beam of light on the transmission line.
A flaming figure emerged from the main transmission array.
The man looked around hesitantly, again looking at McClellan in front of him, with a somewhat violent expression on his face.
"Where is this?" The man looked at McClellan suspiciously.
McCarran felt his breath stop, the stranger was clearly stronger and stronger than he was.
"Well, Mole Ant, we're asking you a question, how dare you ask this place!" The man snorted coldly and raised his hand to McClellan.
what-
McCarran's body burst into flames, consuming his life frantically.
At this moment, a huge figure descended from the sky.
Elephant, the warrior of the new tribe, looked at McLaren, raised his foot, and stomped on the ground. The ground immediately sank, burying the McLaren and immediately putting the flames out on McLaren.
"Why? Human, you are very powerful."
"Who are you?" Elephant stared at the flashy elephant, his face equally heavy, and the stranger gave him a terrible pressure that dulled his breathing.
"I am the **** of fire, mortal, obey me, I can give you a more powerful divine power!"
Vulcan glanced at everything and looked at the elephant coldly and arrogantly.
Mighty human, this is the most powerful man he has ever seen, except for monsters.
Today's Vulcans are no longer despised as they were at the beginning.
He even looked for qualified humans in Zoroastrianism to give them divine powers.
Unfortunately, it didn't work out very well, and now that the elephant was in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but have some hope.