When the lightning fell for two or three seconds, there was a faint rumble of thunder in the sky. The surrounding wasteland was bare. Except for some things ignited by the thunder fire, there was hardly anything that would move.
There are no creatures here. Even the most vigorous mutant creatures can't compete with the power of nature. In addition, this is a real barren land, and there is no foundation of the food chain.
After pulling the secret guest away from the lightning, Su Ming threw out a magic floating cloak like a big handkerchief around his neck and tied an iron rod to him to let him fly to the sky as a lightning rod.
This is also a good thing for it. The cloak feeds on energy, and lightning is also a kind of energy.
In this way, Su Ming will have time to slowly observe the surrounding environment and landmarks, and at least compare them with the memories obtained from the wolves' brains.
"The place we want to go first is called 'blue heaven'. After passing there, we go to kangkanori, find the castle of chaos, kill the blood king and reach the dark tower."
While recalling, he drew a simple road map on the scorched earth with the tip of his shoe. Now there is only the problem of distinguishing the reverse direction.
"Blue heaven?" The secret guest's eyes turned. As a hell Lord, he was very sensitive to such things as heaven: "generally, those who can call this name will not be a good place except nightclubs."
"You're right. You can think of it as a 'red house' painted in blue, or just as a concentration camp. There are those psychic children found by wolves from different parallel universes. That's where they receive brainwashing and training. After graduating from the blue sky hall, they will be called destroyers, which the blood King tries to use to crush the dark tower 'camel straw'. "
The death knell determines the direction while talking. As a mercenary and a memory robbed not long ago, distinguishing the direction in the field is only a basic skill.
After he chose a direction, he took the secret guest and flew close to the ground. The thunder cloak in the sky quickly followed in the lightning like a silver snake.
After flying for about five seconds, a magnificent building group appeared on the horizon, and the blue walls could be seen from a distance, although the whole city looked like thousands of shoe boxes of different sizes.
It is said that the grave made of stone is also a bit like; It is also true to say that it is shaved ice piled in a small bowl; It's just that the shoe box mountain is more appropriate.
These large and small square boxes are houses. They fall together disorderly to form a small town. The periphery of the town is a high wall power grid.
At the top of the box mountain, there are many strange metal lightning rods. These lightning rods introduce current into strange storage tanks to supply power to the power grid and electrotherapy for the children caught.
Electrotherapy is widely used in the spiritual field. After all, the human brain itself is a center for transmitting electrical signals. If you want to brainwash a child, you need to let them praise the name of the blood king every day. Whoever doesn't obey will be electrified.
In a few months, these children either become crazy or dementia, but they can use it.
Dementia can be used to make biochemical monsters. The blood king has a deformed monster army. His talent in making pain is almost as good as that in making monsters.
The children who become fanatical believers of the blood king are destroyers. They will be sent to chaos castle, where they will participate in the rituals regularly held by the blood king and open a new parallel world channel with the spiritual explosion before death.
It may not be effective every time. Even if a new door can be opened, there may not be a new world opposite each door. Sometimes there are different doors in a parallel world, and the place leading to it is not good at all.
According to Su Ming's previous intelligence, there are a total of 5095 portal in the chaos fortress, and no matter how the number circulates, it will not decrease or increase.
The blood king is a madman. He doesn't know what the number is. He just urges his men to continue the ceremony and wait for the day when the Dark Tower falls.
But I don't know how much fun merlin got from him.
Every time he opened the new door, the blood king would look forward to the dark tower, but he was disappointed again and again. Disappointed, he would start killing the miscellaneous fish around him, and this is one of Merlin's sources of happiness.
"That's the Blue Paradise? It looks... More like the slum mountains of Rio de Janeiro, except that they are painted blue and look neat." Liana said this with a look of disappointment, but she immediately noticed the large cans of electricity: "there's something interesting."
The huge cans were transparent and contained strange blue liquid, which looked a bit like blue ink mixed with water.
But whenever the lightning rod on the shoebox pile leads to lightning, the blue liquid in these large cans will emit beautiful light, just like turning the whole city into a beautiful environment in the aquarium tour channel.
"Want their liquid battery, feel good?" Su Ming saw her mind and smiled and prepared to call the adjutant: "call down here and ask the adjutant to pack it for you. Will it be sent to Utopia or to the border of hell?"
"Well, I want to. Although I know that liquid batteries are not advanced technology, I want to pick them up now that I see them on the roadside." The secret guest frankly admitted her desire. She smiled and looked at the city in front of her eyes. Her eyes were blue: "you can't send it to Utopia, professor and magneto. They don't know my relationship with you."
"OK, then send it to the border of hell, but are you ready for battle? Here is the army of the blood king, and there are more 'Wolf' troops." Despite this, the death knell still didn't take out his huge sword. He just took a rotating engine gun out of his pocket, copied it in his hand and hung it with a bullet chain.
On vacation, it's better to play guns. You can't play shooting games at any time.
The secret guest is relatively more serious, perhaps because she prefers to see the sudden death of the enemy at close range, so she still took out her huge sword from her chest and prepared for close combat.
Apart from other things, the cloak flew in the sky and sucked away the thunder and lightning of others' homes, which had long been noticed by the enemy.
When the knell bell and the secret guest came to the wall gate of the Blue Paradise, a furry gray head stretched out from the crack of the door and planned to look around.
"Hang!"
With a command from his heart, the hanging moment entangled the guy's head, dragged him to the host, and then knelt on the ground.
"Look, liana, this is a gray hair." The knell struck the mouse man's head with his finger joints like picking a watermelon, while showing the girl each other's weakness: "like all vertebrates, if you want to kill him, you can start."
The secret guest looked at the rat man with his head tilted. This guy looked more like a vole because his mouth was not very long, but he was trembling and wanted to kowtow. He was really as timid as a mouse.
So she turned her eyes and said:
"It has been shaking. Maybe it has a fever. Why don't we..."
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