"Warning! Large-scale earthquake reactions and curvy energy reactions were found underground in the triangle pile! It's the 'world tree'!"

"The advance troops suffered heavy losses and were almost completely destroyed... The snake-tail armored troops have just landed and encountered a catastrophic impact!!"

"Sergeant Bartley's armored forces No. 4 have been completely destroyed... Large-scale earthquakes are advancing towards the flanking armored forces No. 6... Heaven, the armored forces No. 6 have been completely destroyed..."

"I found that there was a high-density energy reaction in our array...those things are again! Our camp was completely broken up! The third generation carbon-based destroyers were completely unable to play a role... We must reinforce again!!!"

In the combat command room located in the south of the central region, a large amount of information popped up on the plane battle situation map, and blue icons representing members of one side turned into bright red, while the crimson curved energy was raging throughout the battle formation, and it was also destroying one war weapon after another at high speed.

The trembling pupils stared at everything in front of him, and the combat commander Addison even forgot to issue further instructions.

"What is this? This is the 'world tree'...it actually means this...it actually means this?! Why didn't our earthquake analyzer detect any abnormal fluctuations before this!?"

Isn’t the curved energy raging on the floor plan the “roots” with dark appearance…but how could such things appear in the world? Is this new type of landmine buried in advance? Or is this terrifying thing buried in the entire Banga underground?

With the adjutant's reminder again and again, Addison suddenly came back to his senses, his heart was pounding, and his back was completely soaked in cold sweat:

"Is the erosion ray bomb not ready yet?"

"The line spectrum spiral machine is still being charged...Dr. Leslie in the rear cannot give more rays of erosion, but one of the erosion troops is rushing to the air strike catapult, and there are only three minutes left!"

"Let him get it as soon as possible!!! At least solve these things before the online spiral machine is charged!"

"Sir! The image of the enemy leader appears! It's... an Iron Curtain Man!"

Addison pushed away the soldier in front of the console, his solemn eyes fixed on the slightly thin figure.

Black straight hair, a red dress, and the black eyes washed away the data stream like a waterfall.

He walked in the yellow sand and smoke, and the terrifying biological weapons flowed like a tide, attacking, and surrounded by absolute obedience. Thousands of metal roots emitted red light in the gap, and as he advanced, the sand waterfalls soared into the sky, and those proud war weapons were as fragile as colored paper molds in the face of this terrifying impact.

And a cluster of the largest black roots grew vigorously behind him like a twisted mechanical tree, heading straight to the sky.

"This is simply...a natural disaster..."

boom!!!!

The roots of the melodious world tree are centered on all sides and the fires bursting in the air reflect Turing's mimicry cheeks.

"The terrified Mickton army...or the Rattlesnake armored troops have only this strength?"

Reforming soldiers?

It’s easier to die if the roots are beaten, than to harvest wheat.

Carbon-based destroyer?

Just a thicker wheat.

Smart unmanned tanks that we met for the first time?

Steel toys fiddling with the desktop.

Perhaps this is the helplessness of traditional war weapons on the battlefield. Even if you make a lot of legs, you cannot change the lack of mobility. The disadvantage of balance and fragility can be easily overturned by phantom limbs.

As for this so-called war formation, it was even dispersed by the World Tree. Perhaps the only thing worth Turing's attention is the third-generation carbon-based destroyer who is still flexible and has good efforts.

But that was just to barely survive the hell of the roots of the thousands of world trees. Don't forget that demonic weapons are the universal army of the world trees, not to mention two terrifying foxes, Shagara and Nortes, who traveled through the battlefield.

The entire armored force was completely defeated almost instantly, and there was no room for fighting back.

At this moment, there was still a trembling gaze staring at the battlefield, his throat stimulating.

Heavy and fierce war weapons, cruel Mickton soldiers, and carbon-based destroyers who even the Gift Banga people could not bear a blow... These are nightmarish existences for Raton Hardy. The man in red waved his hand, and the metal tentacles swept the battlefield away. The entire huge group of beasts seemed to be controlled by him. No Mickton soldier could get close to him for a hundred meters. It was simply...

Just like a god...

Raton Hardy shook his head suddenly, and the elder's words seemed to appear in his ears.

Knowledge.

It is knowledge.

This man who looks like an Iron Curtain man has knowledge that the entire Mikton army cannot match.

To him, this terrible army of steel was like a rice grain worm that was hungry for the Banga people, and could be crushed to death, bitten to pieces, and eaten completely.

So what about the man in front of you, is he also an invader?

Raton Hardy didn't know, but the scene in front of him was destined to imprint a deep mark in his mind, because it gave him direction-

"I want to be this man... I want to be the same existence as him. I can easily erase these hateful foreign ghosts and invaders who occupy their homes! As long as I have such power... no, knowledge, I can save Banga!"

At this moment, a small number of advance troops who were trapped in the Triangle Dui City finally took a detour out of the city. Even if there were only a few dozen people, Raton Hardy, who was hiding in the ruins outside the city, was almost discovered. In this wave of team, Turing was defeated by the rising world tree roots and demon weapons without even needing to return.

The impact from behind also caused a small collapse in Raton Hardy's hiding point, and he had to crawl in the ruins, avoiding a large number of stones and looking for a new hiding place.

But at this moment, a body of a transformed man who was crushed by the roots of the World Tree shattered on the ruins where he was hiding, not only suppressing the hiding place he had just found, but also rolled into several parts and blocking the small holes he was peeping.

Raton Hardy immediately wanted to move the fragments away, but his eyes suddenly stopped when they touched the conspicuous energy sign above.

After coming out of the Dilt Resident Camp, he knew very well that this thing was the energy core that transformed people.

At this time, the energy core was ticking out the blue fluorescent liquid, which was what the ore they dug out turned into.

He didn't know what energy, nor what Orphen ore, but he knew that this thing was dangerous because it would explode.

Raton Hardy's trembling and dirty fingers tried to push it away slowly, but another strong earth movement came from outside. The hiding ruins rolled down and collapsed in a sieve. The entire energy tank suddenly poured on his arm, and the cracked button cut his skin like a sharp knife tip.

The severe pain almost made him shout, but he was forced to hold it back, covering his mouth and nose tightly, waiting for the collapse to end, and there was a burst of burning pain in the cut area.

But what Raton Hardy didn't notice was that his arm that was quickly retracted and pressed under him was not injured.

A piece of silver and blue energy liquid mixed together. If it is enlarged to a microscopic state, you can see countless nanoworms fighting with Orphen particles, seeping into his pores, entering his body and capillaries, and fusing in the blood that seems to spontaneously carry Orphen particles, entering the circulation.

Deep in the gray eyes, except for a little dark silver light, it gradually became stained with a touch of blue.

Outside, Turing was still slaughtering the army in front of him.

Force analysis, ballistics, pressure, energy force field, Orphen fluctuations, and even the moving trajectory of all battlefield activities... Sensory eyepieces plus sensors in the gaps in the roots of all world trees, the dynamic industrial array constructed by the combination of the two is enough to present all visual data on the entire battlefield on the retina.

Turing walked forward like this, and the demonic weapons and the world tree roots destroyed all the enemy troops in front of him.

It is true that the Rattlesnake troops performed more unbearable than he thought. But a large amount of data analysis told Turing why they were weak-

The world tree roots require strong battlefield dominance.

From the perspective of tactical strategy, the roots of the World Tree can explode a cover strike that is no less than a large-scale bomb, which can accurately sprint and advance wildly. More importantly, it is not only buried deep underground, but also in the chassis of Turing in front of you, and the roots are buried under the other party's butt, completely playing with them.

This was the first time he had used the World Tree Roots to kill the battlefield so reaped life. If the Rattlesnake Energy could discover the clues underground earlier, the Earth Motion Detector could be more accurate, and perhaps it would not be so tragic.

The red light of eyes surged, the speed of data flow was suddenly accelerated, the secondary brain compiler was running at high speed, and the entire battlefield was advancing a little faster.

There is no "light-elimination ray" weapon in this army. Apart from those carbon-based destroyers who are equipped with light-elimination engines like Quak, there is nothing worthy of Turing's attention.

"Is pressure not enough... but if it's all... then there will be no chance for you again."

And at this moment, a dense explosion came from the horizon. Accompanied by white clouds, Turing saw clearly that it was a dense group of missiles.

"cruise missile?"

Turing narrowed his eyes and finally saw some expected cutting-edge weapons.

This may not be the cutting-edge and advanced in black technology, but the cutting-edge concept and practicality of cruise missiles-

Cruise missiles that rise to the height of the atmosphere accurately locate the target of attack. Just so, unless the Turing world tree grows at a single point with full efficiency, it will not reach such a high air defense position.

only……

The dense cruise missiles magnified at high speed in Turing's field of vision and headed straight for him. The four carbon-based destroyers who were struggling to support the roots suddenly turned the gun head, bursting out powerful firepower all over their bodies and moving at high speed, heading straight for Turing!

"A very reasonable judgment."

Turing nodded. Countless world tree roots instantly protruded to the ground and wrapped him into a spherical shape. More roots rushed to the four carbon-based destroyers and the cruise missiles in the sky. Several missiles and a carbon-based destroyer could not dodge and were hit, pierced, and entangled, causing a series of explosions in the ground and the sky. However, more missiles and carbon-based destroyers rushed up and would definitely kill Turing before the protective cover was completely closed!

"But, not cautious enough."

The sand waterfall was rushing, and the huge Nortes rushed out of the sand and turned into a crack with sharp teeth. A dense sperm was stuck in the adversary of all the incoming carbon-based destroyers. The cruise missile also arrived in an instant and exploded on the spherical protective cover that had not yet been completely contracted!

The people in the combat command room stared at the clouds and mist on the screen, and did not dare to relax at all, but when the strong wind blew away the smoke and dust, the strong loss made them feel relieved:

The strong wind blew the straight black hair, and the man in red stood in the roots of the World Tree gradually retracted from the ground. What made them even more frightened was that the abdomen of the black monster was torn apart and a stream of black mud flowed, and the waterfall-like metal parts rolled out from it, which were the devoured carbon-based destroyers.

"What kind of biological weapon is this...that is four third generations! There are four!!!"

Addison roared loudly and punched his fists hard on the console in front of him. By chance, the man in red raised his eyes slightly, just facing their surveillance drone. Everyone was stunned, but the other party who discovered the mini drone had no intention of destroying the surveillance, but just raised an inexplicable smile.

A bad premonition suddenly arose in the commander's heart, but the good news from the adjutant made him feel energetic:

"The red glazed glass has entered the launch cabin and is about to support the battlefield!"

Bang bang bang-!!!

Just as this armored force was almost massacred, a familiar burst of sound passed by Turing's ears again. When he saw the unique warhead air raid cabin, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth-

Here comes.

It was another densely packed with armored air raids. But one of them was printed with a unique logo, and Turing knew that it was the purpose of his trip.

As countless warhead air raids landed, the shocking explosion and sand waterfall were stirred up, this time the impact was unprecedented, and countless demonic weapons were instantly hit and shook open. Nortes and Shagara almost instantly returned to Turing and were ready for battle.

Carbon-based destroyers with green light appeared one by one. Their bodies were not much different from the third generation they just killed, but they were equipped with more tactical mount equipment, and the more complex appearance also highlighted their specialness.

The warhead air raid cabin in the lead is even more special.

With a clanging sound, a carbon-based destroyer model that Turing had never seen before appeared before.

Fire red, precise, complex, and tall. The body is wrapped in streamlined shape, but countless joints are exposed, filled with a large number of composite expansion pipes, and heavy breathing pulsating to impact the green energy. A strange ring-shaped backpack is connected to the back, and the shoulders are pressed up with a hard surface-shaped ring-cut cylinder, and the arc is flashing. The three green lights on the inverted triangle plane of the head are the optical sensor of this carbon-based destroyer.

The phantom limbs in the body sifted Turing's nerve endings, which meant that the other party had locked himself. But at the same time, there was also a long-lost prompt in front of Turing's eyes-

【You have discovered new knowledge】
Chapter completed!