Grand Academy of Natural Sciences

The death storm originated from the cataclysm after the release of the Alpha violent particles in the ancient times. It is one of the most common and influential ecological cataclysms in the world, and even spread to the super body stars that siphon off the stars.

The violent wind is like thousands of knives, constantly washing everything along the way.

And those substances that were still not destroyed in the storm, in the continuous acceleration of the death storm, are like cannonballs, turning the area covered by the death storm into a barren land where it is difficult for creatures to survive.

This is also true.

For those civilizations of intelligent civilizations born and multiplied by chance, everything outside the eyes of the wind is like an extremely silent dark forest, difficult to explore, full of crises, I don’t know how many terrifying existences are peeping silently in the dark, they are far away. Stronger than myself, I can only rely on darkness to hide, even if I breathe carefully.

Once exposed, the attention of those dangerous existences, the crisis of life and death, is all between the other's thoughts.

Two years after leaving the wasteland.

There were still two star screen units away from the exposed dark coordinates, and the academic space-time fortress jumped out of the curved space-time, and after a short gliding, it was parked in this death storm.

Looking around, there was nothing unusual.

There was a flash of water on the huge aircraft, and two figures flew out of the ultra-pure water protective cover. It was Lei Luo and the old man Chubak.

Because white and blue brought the quicksand civilization with the technical ability to monitor the curvature of time and space, for safety reasons, everyone decided to give up relying on the curvature of time and space technology to sneak into the past, but to park in such a remote place and fly slowly by themselves.

"You are really too cautious."

Chubak looked at Leiluo and sighed: "Flying two star screen units in a death storm of this degree, even if we fly at our speed, it is impossible without a year or two. This is still Middle Earth. Nothing happened. Is it really necessary to be so careful? After all, according to the experimental data, the black civilization can never reach the level of the quicksand civilization. Even if the space-time technology is a little stronger than the academic world, it is only a preliminary stage of curvature space-time. "

"Don't we also have curvature reefs?"

Lei Luo asked rhetorically, and then said in a low voice: "I believe that the white and blue are not exaggerated. Although the quicksand civilization has not yet become a lighthouse-level civilization, it is truly not afraid of the existence of catastrophic strikes, but it is absolutely capable of minimizing the impact of catastrophe. If the world goes to war with it, it will inevitably die. Now that the academia has confirmed the existence of this kind of civilization, we cannot be too cautious before confirming the power of the black civilization."

"That's correct. Fortunately, at this distance, I can barely reach the space-time fortress. Once the target is confirmed, the time for summoning the space-time fortress is not long."

Chubak looked around the death storm, confirmed the direction, and said, "Let's go."

After the words were finished, the two figures disappeared one after another in the eyes of everyone on the fortress of curvature time and space.

Two years later.

finally.

After going through hardships and obstacles, Leiluo and Chubak, the two leading pioneers, came near the cracked coordinates of the black death civilization.

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, frowning, their expressions a bit heavy.

The eye is still an endless storm of death, and there is no shadow of the huge eye of advanced civilization.

"Could it be that the coordinates are wrong?"

Chubak couldn't help asking Lei Luo's guess.

But soon the two of them rejected this conjecture at the same time, because this coordinate was solved by superhumans. For this kind of interstellar civilization, even if it is down, it is really one thing to crack a technology that has just entered the fourth level of civilization. A trivial matter.

"It won't be destroyed by other civilizations first."

Chubuck said helplessly.

Leiluo stood silent for a while, then slowly said: "Let's search for a while. Maybe it's a certain distance from the actual coordinates, or it's not impossible for our own navigation coordinates to deviate."

After Lei Luo proposed this possibility, the old man could only sigh.

In this way, the two looked for three months aimlessly around the coordinates, and finally found something.

"so small?"

Outside the wind wall, Leiluo couldn't help being stunned after feeling the strength of the wind eye for a little bit. It was really unbelievable.

Judging from the strength of this wind wall, its diameter is at most 30 to 40 kilometers. Even the scholars of the last golden age can support a wind eye of this size. There is really no technical content.

more importantly.

The wind wall of the wind eye in front of me seems to be unreliable, but an excessively gradual structure, which seems to be a natural wind eye formed after the death of a certain law-powered creature.

If the black death civilization is nearby, how could it be possible to tolerate such a weak and alien stationed under the nose, knowing that the curvature of the academia has searched all the places around the wasteland inside and out.

Is it a private space for the expansion of the black civilization?

Perplexed, Leiluo and Chubak decided to go in and inspect it in person. Fortunately, the eye of the wind was formed naturally, and the excessive gradual change of the wind wall saved the two of them a lot of trouble.

After a short while.

The two of them went one after the other, stepped across the ever-increasing wind wall transition area, entered the wind eye, and stepped on the green-wave rippling lakeside grassland.

The sky is hovering with birds, the grass and trees in the distance are pleasant, and some large creatures are indistinct. The breeze on the lake is blowing, the waves are not shocked, and the eyes are full of vitality.

"It's a paradise."

Such a tiny eye, if there is no detailed coordinates, even if other curvature aircraft pass by, I am afraid it will be difficult to detect, Lei Luo can't help but sigh from the bottom of my heart.

Chubak also opened his eyes wide.

This kind of ecological environment is now hard to find in the wasteland. He couldn't help but step forward to the lakeside and said, "Even if we can find this paradise without the black civilization, it won't be a waste of us. Come here."

Soon he noticed something again. He raised his foot and looked at it. There was a big soft caterpillar on the sole of his shoe. The juice splashed and looked a little disgusting. The old man smiled unconsciously, "This kind of fat Juicy worms are almost completely extinct in academia today."

...

"It's another day!"

The black death clan stretched out its four tentacles and thought.

There is no name among the humble black dead.

The black death tribe is too small, and the work of this black death tribe is to carry the necessary materials for this "city", distribute the organic matter in the city's metabolic dead cells to other black death tribes, so we are here Here, for the time being, he is called the porter.

The mover is very humble.

It is working hard every day. At this moment, it is clinging to blood cells and advancing quickly. It is constantly dreaming and dreaming that if one day in the future, it can settle in the holy city of the black death, it would be great.

It is the oldest city in the black death world, the greatest city, the center of the world, and the source of countless exciting stories, all born there. Going to the pilgrimage is almost the lifelong wish of every black death, not here. This small town will die forever.

soon.

Along the way, the transporters of blood cells collected enough organic nutrients.

It needs to distribute these nutrients to the residents in the city who are responsible for other tasks, especially the leaders.

The porter first came to the summit area.

This is the central core area of ​​the city. The leaders of the black death tribe are working hard to carefully control the direction of the city to ensure the safety of residents, because this small town is too small, almost the lowest level in the black death world. One of the cities in China is easily affected by other large cities passing by, so it must be handled carefully.

"The weather is good today, what's the situation?"

The porters greeted the leaders and distributed the organic matter they had worked so hard to carry to everyone.

If it's a big city, it won't be so slack, but for such a small city with limited black deaths, everyone is already familiar with each other.

"What can happen, of course it's still the same."

A leader absorbed the organic matter and responded naturally.

From behind the summit screen, the porter can see the world ocean reflected on the light curtain of the core of the city's soul, sparkling and refreshing.

Just when the porter was about to leave.

Sudden!

The harsh sirens spread throughout the central control room.

A great change in the expressions of the leaders, they communicate anxiously, it seems that something unexpected has happened, but they are unable to stop it, and then there is a desperate roar about the'invaders'~www.readwn.com~The next moment the city is shattered. , After countless black dead races shattered with the city, the high-pressure liquid sprayed from the cracks splashed outside.

In a drop of liquid, the porter seemed to see a huge plane.

It was a plane much larger than the entire city, and it seemed to be the sole of another giant city, easily destroying its own town.

"This plump and juicy worm is almost completely extinct in academia today."

It heard a strange sound, but couldn't understand the meaning of it.

The vitality is constantly passing, its body has fallen into the outside world with the juice, and slowly died as the juice dries up.

"Is it an intruder..."

The last consciousness of the porter recalled everything about the intruder.

Those are creatures from outside the world of the black death. They will not follow the trajectory of the world of the black death at all. They are instinctive in destroying the city of the black death. Every time an intruder comes, it will be a disaster for the black death. Therefore, the Black Dead must take the initiative to kill these huge evil invaders from other worlds.