"This thing is not common," Ximi said with emotion, "The fins of this thing can cut steel. Even a tank cannot be spared in front of it. With just two trips back and forth, the tank will be cut into several pieces. The armor plate is as soft as cake in front of the fins..."

Fang Qingyun went up and grabbed the sand shark's fins, and punched the sand shark in the face with two fists. The sand shark's tail vibrated with one punch. He took out a rope made of spider silk spit out by a big spider and tied up the sand shark: "Speaking of cakes, I thought of another thing. I got a very interesting gadget. It looks like a cake knife, but it can cut everything."

Fang Qingyun expanded the plastic bag and poured the sand shark into it. "That cake knife can cut everything and turn it into food. We used it to cut tables and chairs and eat them as cakes. We also tried to stir-fry the uneven bars with concrete piles. I still remember it after eating it once."

Ximi was itching for something so fun, but Juer seemed to see the intention and quickly cut Ximi off: "We can do whatever we want with those things once we are there, but now let's just focus on the business."

"Aren't you busy with your work?" Fang Qingyun caught a scorpion's tail needle that was protruding from the ground and stabbing at him at high speed, and grinned: "The ecological collection will be completed soon. I have to say that the ecological protection of Zhang Bo's workplace is pretty good, and the food retention rate nearby is really high."

Chapter 267, Chat

The scorpion's tail stinger poked out from the sand like a dart, like a cobra poking its head out to attack. Listening to the sound made by the scorpion's shell rubbing against the sand, which was like a cobra shaking its tail, Fang Qingyun subconsciously thought of looking in the nearby fields to see if there were any tobacco leaves for detoxification and boat grass for making homemade bandages.

The tail needle's attack was ineffective on Fang Qingyun. The moment it touched Fang Qingyun, the shell around the tail needle was even partially shattered due to the recoil of the force. Before they could retract, Fang Qingyun grabbed the tail needle in his hand and pulled it back with all his strength like Lu Zhishen pulling up a weeping willow tree: "Come here, your...

How could two scorpions lying prone like a car crushing a car resist such a huge force? Even though its other legs were digging into the sand, even though it was strong enough to flip over a motorcycle and its pincers could cut a person in half, it still "flew" up under such a huge force, and was forced to pounce on Fang Qingyun like a fledgling returning to its nest.

"This little thing is quite clever," Fang Qingyun clenched his other fist with interest. These scorpions actually have special optical camouflage, but there is a tiny flaw, which is that the place where the scorpions are and the surroundings will be distorted like high-temperature air. However, this flaw is nothing in the high-temperature sand. Anyway, the surroundings are distorted, so the scorpions can naturally hide in it.

Fang Qingyun, who possesses omniscience, can naturally see the true form of the scorpions. When encountering an enemy, these scorpions will use a very cunning way of attack. They will show their true form, slap the ground with their two pincers, stirring up a large amount of sand, and make their entire bodies look like they are about to be buried. After completing the feint, they will suddenly turn on their optical camouflage, quietly go behind the target, and when the target is on guard against a possible raid from underground, they will completely defeat the target with a raid from another direction.

When Fang Qingyun dragged the two scorpions in front of him, the two scorpions tried to launch a sneak attack in this way, but they were more decisive. They cut off their own tails and got the chance to continue fighting with Fang Qingyun, instead of being knocked to the ground by one punch like the sand sharks next to them.

Fang Qingyun just watched these two idiots who didn't know that the optical camouflage had been broken as they made some fake moves, raised a large amount of dust, and then tiptoed towards Fang Qingyun's back from both sides. Their huge bodies did not leave any trace or sound on the sand.

Fang Qingyun wanted to tease them deliberately, so he took two steps towards them. He found that the two scorpions retreated two steps in panic, and their legs kicked on the ground as if they were flying, trying to expand their encirclement radius as much as possible to avoid physical contact with Fang Qingyun and being discovered, thus losing the opportunity for a sneak attack.

Fang Qingyun estimated that it was about time. He already understood the hunting habits of this scorpion thoroughly. There was no need to continue playing hide-and-seek with it. He took two steps towards the scorpion, grabbed the front part of its back like a chicken, and turned it over and held it in his hand.

The scorpion was still trying to struggle, its limbs waving in the air. It looked like a face hugger that had been pulled out of its host and was doing useless work.

Seeing that the scorpion was not obedient, Fang Qingyun lifted up its bald tail and started hitting it left and right as if it were Loki. However, after two hits, only sand was seen flying everywhere, and there was no sign of any injuries on the scorpion. Well, there was only fine sand all around, so it would be better to hope to choke the scorpion to death with the sand than to expect to smack it to death when it was as strong as a small armored vehicle.

Fang Qingyun stomped his feet, and the sand formed a slope and rose from the ground like soldiers who had received orders. It was as strong as an armor plate. If a tank that was not heavy enough crashed into this slope, it might even shut itself down. Fang Qingyun turned the scorpion in his hand twice and slammed it hard onto the slope.

When the scorpion fell onto the slope like a whip, all the carapaces on its body made twisting sounds as if they could not bear the weight. Combined with a well-timed shake from Qingyun above, the entire scorpion took an S shape like a mollusk. The complete carapace peeled off like clothes, revealing the soft flesh inside the scorpion.

"...Be a human being." Seeing that the scorpion seemed to have the ability to regenerate, Fang Qingyun very thriftily stuffed the scorpion into a plastic bag, intending to sustainably exhaust the resources. Even Ximi couldn't help but say, "Why do you collect so many shells? The nutritional value of this thing is not high. In addition to its own optical camouflage, it can also withstand most bullets."

"You don't understand this, do you?" Fang Qingyun raised a finger and shook it: "I didn't catch a scorpion, I caught two production lines."

After all, Hell's main focus is on flesh and blood technology. As long as the principle of the scorpion's shell growth is fully understood, the Hell Factory can completely mass-produce this special biological material through batch production. What's more, flesh and blood is like plasticine. As long as Fang Qingyun wants, he can even make a human-shaped mold, and the shell will fall off as it grows out, and it can be used as a bulletproof plate without any processing.

If we combine it with Hell Steel and Scarab Shell to make some composite materials, and add in the fact that these scorpion shells are already very light... making a composite armor should not be a problem. By then, all Hell soldiers will be able to wear this bulletproof armor with optical camouflage capabilities and excellent deflection capabilities. Wouldn't that be the same as a low-end rogue warrior?

With a little more training and some advanced technology, wouldn't there be a large number of soldiers like Captain America? If we pick the tallest among the short ones, we can also pick out a large number of super soldiers. When combined with some technology, wouldn't they become the new Pilots?

What Fang Qingyun fears least is this kind of biological material. If a dragon heart really falls into Fang Qingyun's hands, he can go back and make a degraded version of the dragon heart to brew potions the next day. Combined with the explosive production capacity of the industry, the market price of high-end materials can be immediately brought down.

After hearing Fang Qingyun's explanation, Ju'er was stunned: "What are you thinking about... It takes more than ten years for these scorpions to grow, and the environment they need is particularly harsh. You just come here and buy their shells wholesale... Oh my god!"

"Why do I feel... your world is quite complicated? Has this person's defense reached this level?" The lively Ximi quickly imagined the future situation: "Will dozens of people suddenly rush in with guns pointed at me while I'm cooking? In that case, I can only manipulate their bones, causing them to have osteoporosis and let them lie down for a while."

"That's not the case." Fang Qingyun shook his head. "I usually do things like fighting. I'm a rough man and can't do delicate work. If I ask you and Ju'er for help, it's probably because they need experts in cooking. If they need you to help with fighting, what are those combat troops for?"

"It will cost a lot of money to mobilize so many troops?" Ximi said unconvincedly: "It would be better if our own people came. You should ask Ju'er about this. Ju'er knows it very well."

Seeing Fang Qingyun's eyes on her, Ju'er nodded. She was the director of the Biological Research Institute at the beginning. The people under her were slacking off and she couldn't stop them, so in the end she had to take over.

"Don't worry about that," Fang Qingyun denied Ximi's statement: "The materials are dug from our endless mines, and the labor force is free zombies. There is no consumption. When making zombies, you need some biomass and absorb some magic power to survive. Therefore, all of this can be said to be free, it just takes some time."

"Aren't you afraid that the zombies under your command will riot?" Ju'er frowned. This bottom-up ruling method is in some ways even worse than feudalism. High-pressure rule will inevitably lead to instability in the entire society.

"Zombies don't have thoughts or self-awareness, they only know how to obey and think, so there's no need to worry about them rioting. As long as intelligent individuals are born among them, they will be promoted immediately and become important talents who can handle documents and enter research and development positions. There are still many vacancies in these two positions right now," Fang Qingyun shrugged.

He is a half-human supremacist, or an intelligent creature supremacist. As long as something can communicate verbally, whether it is a human, a vegetative person, or a created zombie, as long as it can communicate and has the ability to think, it is regarded as an intelligent creature.

Moreover, the welfare of zombies is also good. They can be resurrected after death. Fang Qingyun believes that as long as he is kind to others, he will not be betrayed. If he is betrayed, he can take back his abilities and benefits through some more extreme means.

Anyway, these are all resources obtained by squeezing those zombies without thinking ability, just like AI that can only calculate. It is impossible for anyone to have sympathy for AI without thinking ability? AI without thinking ability is not even as good as cats and dogs. Sympathy for AI can be said to be the culmination of some animal protection organizations. Fang Qingyun does not want such things to mix into his hell.

The exception is the AI ​​Naike, who already has her own self-awareness. For this kind of person who is just different from others in form of existence, Fang Qingyun plans to ask her opinion and then see if Naike needs a real person's body. This is the first time that AI has been transformed into a human, and Fang Qingyun himself is not sure whether it will work.

"Don't think about these things now." Zhang Bo sighed: "I understand now. Apprentice, you are planning to move the entire technology tree of this world back."

"Ah?" Fang Qingyun was stunned. He really didn't think so at first. He originally only planned to bring Naike back and collect a large amount of various biological materials. The technology tree is too valuable, so Fang Qingyun didn't dare to set such a high goal at first.

"It's okay, your uncle Zhang will help you with this matter." Uncle Zhang clapped his hands and said, "Don't just sit there and watch the live broadcast. Come with me to the factory area to move the machines."

"What a hard life I have," Zhiwei sighed.

Chapter 268: This is the end of everything! "Explosion"

"Wait, I have a new question..." Fang Qingyun stopped and looked at the Jiayansha City Government Building, which was half buried in sand and where Zhang Bo once worked. He asked belatedly, "I was so busy thinking of myself as some yellow-haired idiot picking apples that I didn't even think about the necessity of this mission."

"What's wrong? Why are you so startled?" Ximi manipulated the magic power and stuffed the huge machine into the rescue ark prepared by Naike. The ark was like a star train traveling in the universe, but it was much longer and could also travel on the ground.

"... Let's sort out our thoughts step by step." Fang Qingyun began to dig in the sand pit, trying to dig out a passage into the city government from the sand. There was one bad thing about the desert. The wind was so strong that it almost blew him away. This forced Fang Qingyun to dig his feet into the sand and climb in a prone position. "You said that the special recipe was written by Uncle Zhang, right?"

Green dragon fire lit up in Ju'er's palms. Her eyes flashed with green flames due to excessive use of power, as if she was about to transform into a fire skeleton riding a motorcycle. She now used magic to lift the huge machine, and pushed the machine into the Ark through the open door bit by bit, while directing the plants to carry some lighter things: "So what do you want to say?"

"That is to say, is there a possibility..." Fang Qingyun transformed the holy sword into an engineer shovel and began to dig at high speed, like a small drilling rig running at full power: "Uncle Zhang should remember the recipe he wrote himself. After all, he has studied it thousands of times. Why does he need me to get it?"

The logic was so smooth that Ju'er was stunned for a moment. Ximi next to him also stopped what he was doing at the same time and turned to look at Zhang Bo who was sitting next to him, holding the precious fishing rod.

Uncle Zhang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not lying to you, young man. Since you can name the Universal Milk Tea, you must know how complicated it is to make."

Fang Qingyun recalled the dilemma of running back and forth, and agreed with Zhang Bo's statement: "That's true, I remember that I seemed to need three pots at that time."

"And to be honest with you, I can't remember the recipe of Universe Milk Tea at all." Uncle Zhang shook his head, "It's as if everything is shrouded in fog. I can only vaguely feel that this thing exists, as if my memory has been sealed..."

"I roughly know what's going on." Fang Qingyun understood the crux of the problem. He clicked his tongue and decided to tell the truth: "Well, I roughly know what the situation is, but I can't tell you the details directly... It may be related to the important issue of whether we can escape. Once I can tell you, I will be the first to tell you the truth."

Ju'er nodded in understanding, while Ximi next to her pouted unhappily: "Riddler, damn Riddler...can't you reveal a little bit?"

"...The apprentice hesitated for a while and decided to reveal something to you. Please give you 60 points of persuasion," Fang Qingyun joked.

"Okay, just say it." Ximi lifted the machine with magic power, and the sound of the rivets fixing the bottom being torn was heard by Fang Qingyun: "If you deliberately tease me, I will... I will leave two rivets down, so that you don't know where to install them."

"No more kidding," Fang Qingyun said seriously, "You all know my existence, the so-called upper-level narrator. The reason why I came to this world is because someone paid a price. I can't tell you what the price is now. If I tell you, I might be deported, and then we'll all be doomed."

"By the way, I have dug a passage into Uncle Zhang's workplace building. Remember to watch my live broadcast in real time." Fang Qingyun patted the engineer shovel in his hand that had heated up due to excessive friction. It must be said that this thing is quite useful. Do you want to make one for yourself when the time comes?

"No time." Zhiwei held a long conveyor belt like a strongman. The conveyor belt was too heavy for him to lean back to balance. "I'm working for you before I get the bonus. I'm really a model employee."

"Okay, you guys go ahead and do your work, I'll be back to help you as soon as I'm done." Fang Qingyun quickly ran into Zhang Bo's studio and started rummaging through the drawers.

"So... the life of an apprentice is really busy." Ximi directed the skeletons she had just summoned to start moving things. While her work efficiency was improved, she also got the opportunity to slack off. Now Ximi was lying on the roof of the Ark, swinging her calves while looking at her nails.

"Slow down, slow down, that one is easy to break." At this moment, Ju'er was busy directing the plants. The plants were not fools. They naturally saw the many similarities between Ju'er and the King of the Forest, but now the plants did not have any hostility towards the King of the Forest. On the contrary, because the King of the Forest was conquered by Fang Qingyun, the "boss", they developed a deeper respect for Fang Qingyun.

"Is this it?" As the sound of Fang Qingyun rummaging through boxes and cabinets stopped, the voice from Fang Qingyun made everyone look up. At this moment, Fang Qingyun pointed at a magic book floating in the air and asked questions to everyone.

"This is it, yes, this is it." Zhang Bo recognized the book he wrote. "This is the cooking book that records the recipe of Universe Milk Tea. It is said that Universe Milk Tea can make people ascend to heaven overnight, and it is so delicious that it can travel through time and space..."

"I thought this book would be placed at the end of a long and narrow corridor, with all kinds of spike traps and arrow traps on the way, and there would be music from Indiana Jones playing and a big rock falling down, the kind that you can't get through without dying 70 or 80 times." Fang Qingyun made a joke that no one could understand: "Speaking up, don't you have fantasy novels like adventure novels?"

"... this does exist, but it's considered a non-fiction book." Ju'er spread out her hands. "After all, there are so many monsters. It costs a lot to pay for bodyguards when exploring. It would be a waste if the bodyguards die. You never know if you might run into something incredible, causing you to suffer fatal injuries. That super famous explorer had his leg bitten off during the third expedition, and when he was brought back for the fourth adventure, he was chewed dry. Even necromancy couldn't save him..."

...It really fits the situation of the world itself...

"Let's not talk about the adventure novel for now. Is this book true?" Fang Qingyun changed the topic and returned to the original question. When the original plot reached this point, Zhang Bo was no longer around, so these settings were expressed through the voices of Ximi and Juer. Fang Qingyun still wanted to hear what the author Zhang Bo thought.

"I don't know either." Zhang Bo laughed out loud. His mouth was leaking air everywhere, making every word sound funny. "Unlike other dishes, Universal Milk Tea requires a lot of magic power. Even if you squeeze out all the current sago and oranges with that amount of magic power, there is still a difference of two orders of magnitude. Besides, if I tried it, would I still be here now?"

"That's right..." Fang Qingyun flipped open the cooking book. The handwriting on it was very simple, revealing the author's carefree heart at the time. Fang Qingyun read it out word by word: "You found this book, which means you are my apprentice. When you see this line, I should be gone."

Uncle Zhang coughed dryly. Even for an old man like him, it was inevitable that he would feel a little embarrassed when experiencing such a dark history being read out in public.

"It seems like there is only one page." After Fang Qingyun finished reading the simple introduction, he began to flip through the cookbook. He was surprised to find that in the entire cookbook, there was only a simple page recording the recipe of Universal Milk Tea.

"That should be all." Zhang Bo nodded as he looked at his handwritten notes. "I always pause with my pen after writing a recipe. Can you see if there are any ink marks left?"

"Then I'll get all the recipes for the Universal Milk Tea." Fang Qingyun nodded: "I'll come over right now to meet you. Where are you?"

"It doesn't matter where we are. What matters is what will happen soon..." Zhang Bo seemed to have a special premonition. He raised his head and looked in another direction. It seemed that a heavy bomb exploded in the distance, and the entire underground city was shaking violently.

"...Don't move the machine." Fang Qingyun also felt the vibration at the other end. A large number of scarabs and desert scorpions came out in droves. Their own instincts reminded them to roll into a ball in panic. Their funny appearance made Fang Qingyun unable to laugh at all: "Pucui is coming."

"It's okay, we're done." Ximi clapped his hands, and the plant people returned to the Ark in an orderly manner. The Ark started immediately after the whistle sounded: "What's going on?"

In an instant, countless white souls and blood-red magic passed by the car window, dyeing the entire window blood-red. Ximi stared at the blood-colored ocean in amazement and temporarily lost the ability to speak.

"Detector shows," Naike activated his detector and projected it on the big screen: "The soul barrier of the capital has been sucked away. A large amount of magic power has formed a backflow and is moving towards the capital. Those backflows will eventually form a sphere. The probability that the Purui we encounter is there is as high as 98.414%."

"What are the remaining possibilities?" asked Ju'er.

"There is a 1.586% chance that Pu Cui will be unable to suppress his inner anger and will go looking for trouble with the Archon first. I suggest you meet up with the Archon first."

"Then let's go quickly." As Ximi shouted, Naike changed his course.

"Alert, a large number of C-04 monsters are being born at a high speed nearby." Naike's inorganic voice sounded: "Everyone prepare to meet the enemy."

"I'll be there soon." Fang Qingyun ran at high speed: "Our Dongfeng is coming. The magic power needed by Huanyu Milk Tea can be drawn from here."

"Now is not the time to talk about that." Ximi used the advantage of the spirit body to go through the wall with Ju'er to the top of the Ark. The two of them showed their weapons on the left and right. Facing the large number of C-04 monsters swarming in, Ximi rushed into the monster group and shouted: "Show the light blade, embrace the glory of battle!"

Chapter 269: Train Defense

The blazing sword of dragon fire slashed through the flesh of the C-04 monster, and after rubbing against the skeleton to the point of almost producing sparks, it finally cut it off with great difficulty. The green dragon fire instantly surrounded the remains of the monster, burning it to ashes and throwing them behind the high-speed train.

Zhiwei, the only one with relatively strong fighting ability among the three skeletons, was now bathed in blood. He held the big axe as if he was in an empty space, rushing back and forth among the hairy monsters. Once he met one that looked tough, he would drag the axe and run towards Juer.

"Their elite are much tougher, and there are more of the other miscellaneous ones as well," Ju'er shouted loudly, and threw the dragon fire in his hand to Ximi's back, just hitting a monster that was about to "eat" Ximi with its own ribs, making it stagger. That small ball of dragon fire could easily melt steel, burn through the armor plates of heavy tanks in seconds, and turn the members inside into ashes, and it only caused a little burnt injury on the monster.

This little bit of time was enough to buy. Ximi's left hand was burning with blue ghost fire. A large number of skeleton soldiers fell from the void. Their bony feet stepped on the roof of the carriage, and they stood firmly on this ark which was as fast as a high-speed train, showing all kinds of firearms in their hands.

Since the entire Ark does not have many defensive facilities, Ximi basically needs to take on the defensive firepower network of the entire Ark. The gap in magic power forces her to streamline the equipment of the skeleton soldiers. She does not need armor that can increase survivability, and does not need special mages to deal with large monsters. Ximi eliminates all unnecessary magic power consumption as much as possible, and summons a large number of these skeleton soldiers with guns to maintain the front line and prevent monsters from invading this crucial escape Ark.

"What's wrong, Naike?" Ximi chopped off the head of the monster behind her whose attention was attracted by Juer's dragon fire with a backhanded sword, but found that the monster was not lifeless like before, but continued to use its chest as a head and its ribs as teeth, roaring at her. Ximi didn't care about her wrist that had just been hurt by the shock, and chopped it into three pieces with two clicks of the knife. She kicked the monster, which was not yet dead, off the train and watched it roll off the train, spilling a large amount of blood on the ground.

"The Archon is on his way at full speed. According to the speed formula, the Archon will meet us in five minutes." The data stream in Naike's eyes was rolling at a high speed like crazy. The powerful calculations and calls made her server run at high speed. The noise of the cooling fan was almost the same as the engine sound of the Ark. The vegetative patients in the same carriage with her could not stand the noise comparable to that of a construction site, and ran to other carriages.

"That's not what I'm asking!" Ximi used her lightsaber to block the monster's bite that was about to swallow her whole. Just resisting the monster's bite consumed all her strength, so that her masseter muscles bulged and her whole body looked a little hideous. She struggled to push the monster away, and the monster, which staggered backwards, was immediately beaten into a sieve by the unscrupulous skeleton soldiers.

"Being mobilized!" Naike split his processor into several parts and handled several tasks at the same time: "The machine has been connected to the power supply system of the Ark, and is connecting to the factory machine to 3D print a large number of weapon-armed plants. It is expected that the first batch of support vegetative patients will go up to the roof to help you in one minute."

"One minute? These monsters are like they have eaten Jin Ke La, they are gaining weight rapidly and all their parts are getting hard quickly. If you come up again in a minute, you'll be ready for us to collect your bodies." It was the first time that Ju Er cursed in such a crisis situation. Now she was like a psychic with a fire staff. The green dragon fire in one hand forced back the enemies, and the greatsword in the other hand protected herself as much as possible.

"They're already up! The follow-up troops are being armed," Naike shouted loudly. Although as a super AI, she did not have the simple and useless emotion of panic, but when she shouted loudly, Naike did feel that her processor was running much faster.

Naike was thinking about why the machine roared.

Maybe it was to make the order reach other people's ears? Naike found an excuse for himself as the focus of his thinking circuit, and then put this part of the computing power back to the matter at hand.

"Let's go, big guy!" The Kiwi Special Police, wearing a newly made battle armor, shuttled through the carriage and led the team to the back door of the Ark: "Big guy, we can't get on the roof directly here, let's go through the back door, that door is wide enough"

The pineapple man followed behind holding a brand new war hammer. The armor on his body was thicker than that of the kiwi special police. After eating the food from Zhang Bo, he was strengthened by six kinds of food and was now as powerful as a god. Although he was not as good as Ximi and Juer in fighting, he was still much stronger than those skeleton soldiers. As long as the C-04 monsters that came were not elite ones that were troublesome for Ximi and Juer to deal with, the pineapple man could use his hammer to teach them what eighty meant.

"You are the boss now." The Cactus Master followed the Pineapple Man in a military uniform, and the sand pushed it forward like an elevator: "I am your soldier now, and I will command you as you wish."

"Chubby wants sunshine" Durian barely squeezed out of the carriage. The heavy armor on its body made it look wider. It was almost armed to the teeth, holding a shield in one hand and a mace as thick as an adult's waist in the other. When it squeezed through the narrow door connecting the carriages, it made the originally regular door frame into a mess.

"There will be sunshine up there soon." Kiwi waved his revolver and pushed open the back door. The door was attracted by the air pressure and opened heavily like a cannonball the moment it opened. It turned 180 degrees and hit the wall. The force almost threw Kiwi out. Fortunately, the big durian behind him pulled it.

"This door is so stupidly made..." Kiwi looked at the railway at the bottom that was passing by quickly and swallowed his saliva. If Durian hadn't pulled it just now, it would have fallen into the Ark. Falling into the Ark at this speed would basically mean death. It used Durian's hand as insurance and stretched out its body to grab the ladder next to the back door of the Ark: "Follow me."

The cactus manipulated the sand and gravel to form an elevator, helping the incredibly heavy Durian reach the roof of the Ark. The group soon became the target of the surrounding C-04 monsters, and a large number of monsters surrounded them from all directions.

"Fatty, change guns!" The Kiwi Special Police pulled out the pistol from his waist. The high-powered revolver that had been enhanced seemed to have eyes. A large number of flying monsters that looked like eyeballs were shot with bullets, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Some of them even had their eyeballs, which were the main body, shot out. They hit the side of the Ark while twisting and turning, and were scraped off by the wipers.

The big durian responded to Kiwi's command with a roar, and replaced the large-caliber machine gun on his back. This was a monster produced by Naike's temporary modification of the blueprint. Durian's body was so large that the so-called large-caliber machine gun looked like a pistol in front of him. Naike had to divide his precious computing power to replace this beast on the battlefield with more deadly weapons.

The firing rate of the machine gun was not fast, but it was quite rhythmic. The continuous sound of the gunfire attracted more monsters, but they were ultimately just miscellaneous creatures that won by numbers. Under the machine gun shells, all their limbs were quickly broken off by the large-caliber shells, and finally they were pierced by the sand guns formed by the cactus manipulating the sand.

A large number of monsters rushed towards Durian from another direction, their flesh pierced by the outer shell of Durian's armor, covered in blood. But before they continued to attack, the Cactus Mage stood behind Durian, raised his palms full of cactus thorns, and sand and gravel poured out from behind him like flames from a flamethrower, and all the monsters blocking the way were beaten into sieves like dense raindrops falling on the sand, and then returned to the back of the cactus after drawing an arc. The number of monsters was so large that the sand behind the Cactus Mage soon turned red.

"I will never put down my hand swinging the hammer until this hammer smashes all the monsters!" The Pineapple Man encouraged himself and rushed out with a roar. A slime made of flesh and blood dropped by the flying stray hairs fell in front of the Pineapple Man. The Pineapple Man didn't even look at it. The muscles on his arms were as hardened as tree roots. He swung his warhammer and fell heavily.

The Pineapple Man himself is not an easy character to deal with, and the hammer in his hand is no ordinary stuff either. This hammer can activate small thrusters when it is swung. As long as the arm can withstand it, it can crush the enemy into minced meat with extremely strong impact force. This flesh slime is the best example. It was squeezed into a meat paste between the hammer and the roof, and then kicked away by the Pineapple Man.

"Tell your people to be careful!" Ximi shouted at Naike. If she didn't shout, her voice would not reach Naike at all. Everywhere was the gurgling sound of flesh and bones rubbing against each other. The whole battlefield was like a pot of porridge. "The Ark can't withstand being built like this. If the car body disintegrates, everyone will die!"

"It's within the vehicle structure's tolerance!" Naike turned on the Ark's external speaker and shouted at Ximi. The loud noise made some C-04 monsters pause unconsciously. "According to calculations, if we let the monsters attack, the vehicle can only withstand it for another ten minutes, but we still have Pu Cui to deal with."

"How long can we hold on?" Ju'er shouted loudly, flames shot out from her fingertips, and like a cutter, she drew a cross on the monster in front of her: "Although we can hold on for a while now, we won't be able to hold on when there are more monsters."

"According to calculations..." Naike's voice seemed to be interrupted by something.

Ximi turned his head and saw Fang Qingyun approaching at high speed from a distance. He jumped neatly and landed on the roof of the car. Then he staggered due to the inertia of Fang Zhou and almost fell. At this moment, he was sweating all over and his pants were full of holes due to the friction of rolling and rolling in the sand. "Don't worry, because I'm here."

The plants cheered loudly.

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