Chapter 425: The Survivors Gathering on the Plateau
In the sinking world, Kaslopa, the insect man Acrodos is constantly traveling through his familiar territory.
A wilderness full of rocks, it jumped to the highest boulder.
Magic filled the throat. He raised his head and a silent roar broke out in his mouth. The surrounding air was shaken and turbulent to both sides.
This roar lasted for more than ten seconds before Acrodos closed his mouth and calmed his magic.
‘There are 27 places left…I have to hurry up!’
Although the unknown great existence does not specify how long it will take for Acrodos to gather those magic creatures, Caslopa is too big and it has not yet delivered the message. It will take time for other magic creatures to go to the plateau. It will definitely make the other party unhappy if it drags on for too long.
The wings hidden under the earthy clothes flapped at high frequency, and the light overflowed under the influence of magic. The next second, the insect man disappeared on the rock with a whoosh, flashing like a meteor on the ground, flying rapidly in the other direction.
In these relatively familiar places, Acrodos has his own safer passage that allows him to move forward at high speed without any worries.
A few minutes later, a large tree that had withered and petrified and a small basin flashed with magical brilliance.
Among them, the one who slowly got up in the basin was Acrodos's friend, a Cyclops carrying a special stone pillar dozens of meters high.
The soil on his body trembled with the giant's shaking, "click..." scattered pieces.
"Hiss~hiss~"
Taking a few deep breaths, the Cyclops frowned.
"The soil here has also begun to smell rot, and it is getting harder to sleep well... Is Acrodos so impatient this time and making such a request, has he made a major discovery? Hope it is good news!"
As he talked to himself, the magic of the giant stone pillar spread. He raised his rough and strong giant arms high, and then touched the ground silently.
Woo~ A circle of gray fluctuations spread towards the surroundings with the stone pillars as the center.
"Wake up my tribe!"
Rumble...
The ground began to vibrate more violently, and soil layers began to bulge up hundreds or thousands of meters along the side.
Cyclops of different sizes stood up, accompanied by their roots and broken soil.
Even the smallest one is more than ten meters high, equivalent to the height of four or five floors. The largest one is connected to the original one, and the total number is twelve.
"roar"
The youngest one suddenly began to roar maniacly and punched the ground with a fierce punch.
"Bang...boom~"
A large pit with a diameter of four or five meters and a depth of half a meter collapsed out of the ground with the punch.
"I want to touch the point!!! No one stops me!!! I can't stand it anymore!!! Roar"
The largest cyclops blocked it with a stone pillar, and under the spur of magic, he entangled the crazy person along the stone pillar.
The other Cyclops didn't say a word.
"How long did Sibekni last woke up from dormancy?"
A giant on one side stared at the rampage seriously. The latter was unable to move under the entanglement of magic, and continued to struggle and shake the surrounding air, making the breeze in the basin like waves.
"It should be 16 years of surging."
This is the ancient calendar algorithm of Kaslopa, based on the movement of the once glorious stars, converted to the time of the earth, which is about 18 years, and the difference is not too big.
The one who woke up initially closed the giant eye on his head.
"Give it a pleasure, sinking has begun to corrupt its soul. Instead of truly becoming a corpse demon and a crazy beast, let us help it rest in peace."
The crazy person struggled even more violently, his eyes filled with dark red blood. As the magic power condensed, the one-eyed eyes seemed to be about to drip bleeding.
The black stone pillar lit up lightly on its body, and the crazy roar immediately started to roar.
"Sibekney, what else do you have to leave?"
"Hahahaha...Balundy, what is your leader!!! Want to kill me? But I don't need this kind of rest!! Let me touch the point and make a way out of life. Whether it is death or life has nothing to do with you!"
The leader Cyclops resisted the black stone pillar on his shoulders, and instead responded to the crazy people's words, he turned around and whispered to the other Cyclops.
"Let's go, go to the plateau of Acrodos, and this basin can no longer stay."
"Bang~bang~bang~bang~"...
Eleven giants took heavy steps, some carried the huge rocks around them, some were empty, some came to the trapped crazy man and patted it on the shoulder, and then all followed the leader toward the direction of the insect plateau.
They have to travel thousands of kilometers.
More than ten minutes after the eleven Cyclops disappeared, the Cyclops, bound by the leader's magic, relaxed and their bodies regained their freedom.
It stood up and looked towards the direction of the same kind for more than ten seconds. Then it slammed a rock on the ground with a "boom", and took a step and ran wildly in one direction.
About two days later, nearly ten thousand kilometers away from this basin, a single-horned animal-shaped creature with three-pointed armored and like an anteater walked out of its secret realm.
At first glance, the armor on the body looks like a wearable object, but in fact it is not gold and jade, but the growing horny horn.
The secret realm is not as good as the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. There are barely some turbid water and dull ground-based vine-like plants. In addition to the armored unicorn creatures, there are also a small number of strange-shaped creatures, most of which emit magic fluctuations.
The armored unicorn listened to the silent waves passing by, thinking about what Acrodos had discovered.
After a long time, it chose to trust old friends.
"Everyone prepare, let's go to the plateau where the flying insects live on the earth." ...
By the black giant lake, the wilderness swamp, the steep peaks, the deep cracks...
The insect man Acrodos ran all the ranges suitable for his activities as fast as possible, and passed his message out.
Unlike moving forward carefully in strange places when looking for satellites, it is also different from "sightseeing" step by step with Qin Xiaoxia's longing.
At this time, insects can keep flying at high speed, so the distance they can cross in a short period of time is very long.
Such a severe magic consumption is extremely rare in the cautious insects, but now it is a little desperate.
Not only is it awe of the unknown great existence, but it is also because of a new glimmer of hope. In addition to risking death into the unknown another world through touching points, the second path that may appear.
The insect man obviously has a certain reputation in the circle of the soul cleanser. There are many creatures who choose to trust it, even if they have a relative position.
Those who are old friends, such as Cyclops and Armored Unicorns, will take their own people with them as prompted in the message. Those who are unfamiliar or hostile will at least go to find out what is going on.
On the twelfth day after the unknown body disappeared, the insect man flew back to the plateau where he was located.
With a little fatigue, I walked back to the center of the plateau step by step.
I stepped into my almost unsustainable secret realm on a few rocks. In addition to some clean soil and a small amount of half-dead plants, the rest were the "dirty" it collected.
The wreckage of the Qimingxing-1 satellite is at the most conspicuous point. It carefully touches the circuit board and the chips on it, as well as the white crystal components embedded therein.
Whether it is the smallest thing on the chip that condenses countless logic gates and transistors, or the dazzlingly complex magic pattern array on the white crystal, it is all fascinating.
The former insect man does not understand at all, but does not understand the sensation; the latter art formation, even if it can understand every magic pattern, it also understands the meaning of the simple combinations of the series, but the entire art formation is like a maze for the insect man.
It has no idea what these things do, it only knows how complex and exquisite it is, and its effects will inevitably be outstanding.
How magnificent civilization should a creature with such a transcendent structure be able to have a magnificent civilization?
"They are called chips and white crystal components, which operate differently but essentially the same principle."
Qin Xiaoxia's low voice sounded beside the insect man.
The latter shook slightly, but there was no other excessive reaction. The body, which looked like a mole cricket, turned around and faced the body of longing.
"Sure enough, the secret realm has no barrier effect on the great Lord."
"How many people with pure souls can come to the appointment?"
This is the issue that Qin Xiaoxia is most concerned about. Two or three kittens can be used.
"If nothing unexpected happens, there will be dozens of leaders. Including the creatures they protect, the total number should be nearly ten thousand."
"Um…"
Ah? What? Nearly 10,000!? Damn there are so many!!!
Quan Shuguang even includes a weak chicken like Doudou, and the magic controller has just broken through a hundred!
"The magical creatures occupy hundreds of them."
Huh ~
Qin Xiaoxia breathed out a breath in his heart and said, "It almost scared my heart disease, Lord Sage."
Chapter completed!