Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao carefully observed for a long time and found that although the "metal snail" was the one to be hunted most of the time, it was not all that did not fight back.

When the "metal snail" is in a flurry of escape, it gathers to a certain order of magnitude. After breaking through the critical point, it will turn its head and launch a counterattack toward the "metal starfish."

The "metal snail" was originally a silver-colored worm, but at the moment it turned into dark black, and the body shape was thinner and longer, as if entering a "combat state", such as the same hard nail.

Numerous "metal snails" have launched themselves as "bullet" as bullets, and poked the hunters who chase themselves.

The body of "metal starfish" is composed of liquid metal, and naturally has the ability to repair itself. In the case that the number of "metal snails" is not enough, those wounds that are shot through will heal in just a few seconds, but instead The "metal snail" will be embedded in it, and it will be easily swallowed up by it.

From this point of view, the "metal snail" is like a self-proclaimed tiger's mouth, looking for a dead end.

Even if the "metal snail" directly penetrates the body of the "metal starfish", it seems to have exhausted all vitality and slowly sinks into the depths of the magma.

However, when countless “metal snails” are attacking the “metal starfish”, they will greatly exceed the limit of self-healing of liquid metal. The torn wounds will no longer heal, and the strips of tentacles will break. “Metal The starfish's incomplete corpse, accompanied by countless pieces of "metal snails", slowly sinks into the bottom of the magma.

A terrible "suicide attack"!

A large magma lake is divided into colorful and different areas. With Li Yao’s eyesight, there are hundreds of “metal starfish” and tens of thousands of “metal snails” chasing and killing each other. It is like a battle. A small war, or a constant game of two survival strategies.

Li Yao is simply fascinated.

He found that the relatively weak "metal snail" seems to have two kinds of survival logic.

First of all, if survival is the first instinct, they naturally want to save themselves to the maximum extent. When the "metal starfish" rushes to the hunt, they tend to choose a sneak peek and flee in all directions.

However, their average speed is always slightly slower than the "metal starfish", which means that the result of a glimpse is that all "metal snails" have been caught up and swallowed.

If you want to live for a long time, it seems that you must restrain the instinct of escape. Instead, hundreds of "metal snails" will come together, and all "people" will not be afraid of sacrifice. They will go forward and rush to go with the "metal starfish". Improve the survival probability of the entire ethnic group.

For "metal starfish", there are also two kinds of survival logic.

Li Yao suspects that in this cruel and quirky "ecosystem", "metal snails" are relatively low-level "species" that feed directly on the light and heat of magma.

“Metal Starfish” is a relatively advanced “species” located above the “food chain” and feeds on “metal snails”.

Then, in order to survive and develop, "metal starfish" must stop forever, endlessly engulf "metal snails", hunting is the only task and meaning of their lives.

However, if this swallowing reaches its limit, forcing the "metal snail" to go nowhere, the dog jumps to the wall and, in turn, desperately with it, it also has a considerable chance of death.

Therefore, "metal starfish" must be careful to control the hunting rhythm. On the one hand, it is impossible to force the "metal snail" too tightly. On the other hand, it is necessary to pay attention to the phenomenon of "metal snails". Once the order of the prey reaches a critical point, it is the turn. It has escaped.

In such a delicate situation, it must also be carefully calculated to devour the prey that can be swallowed up.

The two simple rules, the result of colliding with each other, are the ever-changing survival strategies and hunting scenes. Li Yao also observed hundreds of "metal starfish" hunting, but did not find the same.

"It's incredible!"

Although it is a low-level psionic structure with a very simple structure, Li Yao feels a kind of thing in them... It can't be described by pen and ink, and it is not felt in the high-order battle 傀儡.

These small metal creatures do not seem to accept the manipulation of a master crystal brain. It seems to be spontaneously and spontaneously under the guidance of simple survival logic, fighting!

Li Yao smelled the smell of the wild in the magma lake deep in the ground.

Explore along the lake, cross the transpiration of hot air, and quickly walk to the other end of the magma lake.

The temperature here is significantly lower than the other, the magma is orange-red, and there is a tangled and messy wire entangled at the lake. Numerous wires extend into the magma lake, and the other end grows wildly in the form of claws.

"Is this all... plants?"

Somehow, Li Yao unexpectedly came up with such an absurd thought.

These wires are certainly not real plants, but they possess the characteristics of certain plants. Their "roots" are deeply inserted into the magma lake, sucking the light and heat of the magma, while the other end is constantly releasing weak fluctuations.

Li Yao estimates that these insignificant flaws can drive some thin, ultra-wafered wafers, in other words, a wireless power supply system.

The metal mass devours the light and heat of the magma, releasing a weak energy wave to drive nearby microchips, just like plants that perform photosynthesis and release oxygen for the animals to breathe.

"This is a primitive forest of metal form!"

Li Yao was surprised and amazed. His eyes crossed the "metal forest" and looked at the lower temperature shore. He was really taken aback.

He saw a ... "city."

Although it is very inappropriate to use the word "city", he really does not know how to describe the buildings that are large and small like a skull bag.

These "skull bags" are about half a meter in diameter and height. The small ones are only the size of the fists. All the steamed buns are densely covered with holes, like the hive that is buckled up.

Numerous ants of the size of the ant can move in and out between the holes, and move along the "road" planned between the gimmicks.

Occasionally there are some slightly larger psionic cockroaches that have the ability to fly, but they are “squeaky” between several larger “shoulder bags”.

The entire building complex is well-organized, orderly and vibrant.

If you ignore the shape of the skull bag and the psionic cockroach, this is a busy town!

Li Yao noticed that some small psionics were still moving between the "city" and the "forest", dragging some capsule-like things under the chaotic metal coils and inserting the capsules into the end of the metal wire. Soon, the original gray-white capsules were shining, like a weird firefly.

Psionics transported these shiny capsules back to their "city."

So, is the power of wireless power supply not enough, have to use this way to collect energy, just like humans go to the forest to cut wood, to get enough heat?

If the magma lake is regarded as the ocean of the ancient times, this scene of the scene is completely the "ancestor" battlefield, the development of civilization!

Li Yao did not know whether he should be "stunned" or "scarred."

The entire underground space seems to be the shape of the gourd. At the end of the magma lake is a long and narrow crack, just the waist of the gourd. Li Yao heard the silver bell-like laughter on the side of the crack.

This laugh sounds a bit familiar, making people love and hate.

Li Yao indulged in a moment, and the square was crowded out of the crack.

Sure enough, there is no space in the gap. It is a small underground space. The temperature is much lower than that of the magma lake. The surrounding walls are inlaid with blue ore, which gives off the cool meaning of Li Yao. A spirit!

Looking at the gaze, but seeing the diagonal line of the cave, there is a high platform formed by a stone pillar. There are two children, seven or eight years old, eight or nine years old.

The boy on the left has a tiger head and a tiger brain. The eyes of the round eyes burst into a murderous spirit and a war. At first glance, it is a big king who is not afraid of fear.

The **** the right looks quiet, but from time to time, the eye reveals a strange light of the ancient spirits. The corners of the slightly raised mouth are always a bit of a sturdy taste, perhaps even more difficult than the sharp-eyed boy.

Among the two children, there are thousands of ultra-miniature psionics, the little ants that Li Yao saw in the "city" just now.

These little ants shine with red and green light, and are manipulated by two little guys to attack and kill each other.

Li Yao soon discovered that as long as an "ant" is bitten by the other two "ant" at the same time, it will automatically become the color of the other party and join the other party's camp.

Naturally, when all the ants become a color, the game decides the outcome.

When Li Yao arrived, the game had reached the endgame. The boy’s red ant remnant was surrounded by the girl’s green ant army. No matter how he left the right and the right, he could not get out. Instead, the girl was extremely patiently weakened by layers until the end. Only the last red ant is left.

According to the rules, a red ant can't transform green ants.

The boy lost.

"Great civilization will never surrender, rush!"

The boy shouted, manipulating the last red ant rushed up, and was quickly swallowed up by the green ants' waves.

Li Yao secretly marveled, although it is only a game between children, but the tactical unpredictable and the timing of the attack is subtly inferior to the most professional war chess deduction, which is more complicated than the fierce battle in the magma lake.

Deep in the ground, at the edge of the magma lake, two children who manipulate metal ants to play war games is a strange picture!

And how does Li Yao think, how do you feel that these two bears are so familiar?

"Where is this, who are you?"

Li Yaogan coughed, reminding the two little guys of their own existence, and all the gods were prepared. "What about your family? Since you have invited me to 'vulture Li Yao', why not hide and show the tail, can you see no one?"

"what!"

The two little guys stood up at the same time, their faces were filled with happy smiles, and they reached out to Li Yao’s tender and tender arms. "Dad is coming, Dad!"