Chapter 727

The closer we are to the battlefield, the more serious the situation is that the sight is blocked. Everywhere, smoke and dust fill every street, and a large number of dust and building debris are rolling with each movement of different species, just like the tide rising and falling.

Zheng Xian has no way to speak, even breathing must be closed, as long as a mouth, must be a mouth of sand.

However, Su Ming's action was not hindered. Listening to the sound of the gravel scraping on the armor, he was still flying fast against the ground like an arrow.

Zheng Xian clings to the corner of his cloak, only to find that he is caught by the Cape. This feeling is very strange.

But this is not the strangest, because during the flight, he found that the knell was humming a strange song in a husky voice.

"... broken is broken, what is perfect, let go of myself, I can fly high..."

ZHENG Xian felt that they were almost close to the ground, so what is Gaofei?

In fact, Su Ming suddenly felt that the strange movements were familiar. When he trampled on the soldiers of the Holy Shield, his actions were like twisting cigarette ends, which made him subconsciously think of this song.

Maybe it's too many people who have been trampled to death. It's uncomfortable to stick to the soles of their feet. The gods always rub their feet on the ground.

This is why Su Ming chose to enter the other side's body from the heel.

The gods have no neck. Their heads are directly connected to their trunks, just like a bucket on a platform. If they don't bend down, they can't see their heels.

This is the blind corner of vision, and when it raises one foot to trample on a soldier, the remaining foot cannot leave the ground, which gives Su Ming the opportunity to drill holes in the heel of his supporting leg with weapons.

To be honest, he prefers to deal with large-sized enemies, because it often means that there are not too many targeted means in the enemy's body.

Of course, the premise is that there are enough weapons to break through the enemy's skin, or try to get into the enemy's mouth.

God does not have a mouth, the surface of the metal is integrated, so only a hole in.

Su Ming is not sure whether the night sword can cut the other side's shell, but if not, isn't there a holy gun?

"Boom

"Bang

"Ah

The sound of explosions, the collapse of buildings, the scream of soldiers, all kinds of sounds mixed together, it is really a sense of World War. Two people take the opportunity to sneak in the smoke and dust, the process is also very smooth, heterogeneous eyes only look at their own front.

Su Ming looked at Newton from a distance, and now the supreme chairman of the board also knew how he could be the opponent of the gods.

Even if Newton kept firing the energy beam with a long battle, there was not even a stain left on the surface of the God.

"Lao Zheng, are you ready? What is in the body of the gods is unknown to us. We must be careful. " Su Ming and Su Ming are quietly floating at the feet of the gods. Br >, although Zheng Xian's voice was like a sword in the sky, his voice was just like a smile from the sky.

Su Ming did not hesitate, holding the big sword in both hands, and facing the God's heel was a sudden stab.

As the sparks splashed, the metal made a grinding noise, and the sword felt only a little resistance, and then went straight into the handle.

The God swayed for a moment, as if he felt something. Before he bent down, Su Ming pulled the sword and drew a round hole in his heel.

A large cone of metal was pried out by him.

Unfortunately, the skin of the other species is too thick. When the sword enters, it does not make a path, but gouges out a piece of skin.

Fortunately, this is enough. Su Ming immediately mentions Zheng Xian, and they hide in the conical hole.

Three huge light balls like the sun swept under his feet, and the alien did not find anything special, only a small part of his foot skin fell off.

What it can understand is very limited. It may not know what it means, or it may know but don't care. After all, its combat effectiveness has not been damaged, and the calculation result has not changed.

So it raised its arms and patted it down. A large building on the ground turned into powder. Then it returned to the action of stepping on people.

Su Ming and Zheng Xian suffered some concussion when they patted the ground, but it was just a little trouble.

Now we just need to get through the cortex and enter the other party's interior. I wonder if it will be filled with pipes and gears like an old steam engine?

Su Ming continues to dig in with a big sword, while Zheng Xian is responsible for throwing out the excavated metal. However, Su Ming is a little concerned. He puts away a piece of metal and plans to go back to study it.

The material used to make the God group should be very good, right? At least it doesn't melt in the sun, which means that it has high temperature resistance at least.

"Duo Duo Duo..."

in the night, the sword plunges into the metal again and again, and the position of the two people is deeper, and the surrounding is dark, while the X Metal light on the sword is more and more bright."Poof."

This time the sword fell, the sound was different, and the feeling in the hand was light.

"Pierce it, get ready." Looking at the red light from the edge of the blade, Su Ming reminds Zheng Xian.

"Don't worry, brother. I understand." Zheng Xian threw a piece of metal behind him and took his weapon.

"In!"

The sword suddenly turns, and a perfect circle is drawn out. Su Ming's empty hand suddenly punches and flies the embolism. The red light is shining in front of him.

...

"hell, where are we?"

As the red light dissipates, Su Ming and Zheng Xian find themselves not in a narrow cabin full of Steampunk, but in a mysterious rainforest.

Su Ming looked behind him for the first time, but he couldn't see the road when he came except for the dense forest with shadows.

With the helmet off its face, strangulation has made sure it's safe, and it has found nothing bad for its host, except the smell of rotting leaves in the rainforest.

When Zheng Xian laughs and sighs that it's going to hell, Su Ming is not in a hurry to answer his questions, but starts to check the surrounding environment.

The sun on top of the head and the soil at the foot show that this is the earth.

The temperature, humidity, trees and plants all indicate that it should be somewhere in South America or Africa, not far from the equator.

Su Ming checks these, a small lizard runs from far away, as if they are not afraid of two people. It stops to watch for a while, then stabs and runs away.

"We've got a ghost on the wall." Su Ming said with a smile to Zheng Xian that when he took out a cigarette, everything around him was real or fake enough that Su Ming could not find it.

But the illusion needs to be screened from the death knell, the hanging and the cloak at the same time, which is not realistic.

No matter where it is, leave a mark in place now, and then look for landmarks that can prove the location, and you can get the answer.

Zheng Xian took the cigarette, took out a lighter to light the two people, he took a deep breath, spit out a cloud of smoke.

"Although I know you are good at drilling holes, I never thought you were born in tufu... We are not tomb robbers. How can we encounter ghosts hitting walls?"

Su Ming smiles indifferently, holds the cigarette in his mouth, looks up at the sky through the gap between the leaves.

"Because I don't know how it's caused. I can only talk about it casually."

"Is this a pocket space somewhere, or a secondary dimension?" Zheng Xian put forward his opinion. Just now the death knell looked at the inspection around him. He had to admit that it was very similar to the earth.

"Just a moment." Su Ming takes off in the same place and climbs quickly with his cloak. He directly breaks out of the gravity of the planet and goes into space.

The number of planets, the mass of stars, and the familiar continental plates are all right. It's just that the earth at this time is covered with dense plants and becomes a blue-green sphere.

Su mingza bit his mouth and returned to Zheng Xian. When he went on an expedition, the director Zheng got a bunch of bananas from which tree and was eating it.

"Two news, one good and one bad, which one do you want to hear?" Su Ming sits next to him and inserts his sword into the ground at night.

Zheng Xian handed him some food and motioned him to have a taste of it: "I personally used to listen to the bad first, and then listen to the news about a glimmer of life."

"This is the future of the earth, or one of the futures on a certain time line, the end of mankind, the green doomsday of the world, and we are in Central Africa."

Su Ming took the banana and bit it casually. It was very bitter, just like the taste of coffee.

"And the good news?" Zheng Xian nodded, or smile, as if he did not go to his heart, but from the flash in his eyes, he should also have a moment of shaking.

"The good news is that while I was flying, I saw a city heritage not far away from us. Maybe we can get more information about it."

Su Ming put away his sword, put the banana in his mouth and stood up.

If you are lost in the wild, you must take advantage of the better physical condition to explore, so that the survival probability is greater.

Zheng Xian held a holy gun and propped up his body like a crutch. In his other hand, he held a bunch of Bananas: "let's go and have a look."

Su Ming took off his cloak, and they sat on it and moved in the direction they had seen before.

The ruins of a future city are completely occupied by all kinds of plants. The skyscrapers are wrapped like Christmas boxes by vines. The scattered cubes let Su Ming recognize what they were originally.

As for roads and other infrastructure, they have been completely engulfed by the rainforest, and they may be at their feet right now.

They landed in the middle of the city, where there is a square like place, but now it is a small green space.

"The power of nature is terrible." Zheng Xian sighed.Maybe it was two people flying in the city, causing some movement. A building along the way suddenly collapsed. The vines corroded the cement of the building. At this time, it was as fragile as peach crisp.

"There is also the credit of time. We have not seen any bones." Su Ming added one, but Zheng Xian just gave a bitter smile and said nothing more.

The two men began to use their weapons to clear the obstacles. Now the grove in front of them presents a very regular round shape, indicating that it might have been a fountain or a monument in the past, thus confirming the name of the city.

As long as he can know which city it is, Su Ming can use the information in the cartoon to make bold assumptions and find out the truth.

Shrubs and vines continue to fall and break, and they gradually come to the center of the green space. There, under the thick humus, something seems to be peeping out.

The God killer turns into a shovel. Su Ming strides over and starts digging. As he digs more and more parts, he recognizes where it is.

Zheng Xian showed a look of thinking. He put his spear on the ground beside him and touched his chin: "is this a statue, a cat?"

"Cats." Su Ming took up the God killer and patted the inscription on the base of the statue. Under the stinking humus, there was a string of words that he was familiar with: "vakanda, Buddha loves me."

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