Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

With all his psychic perception unfolding, Lawrence could easily figure out who was forcing the dragon spirits to use the "Crackling Roar".

"How can the Ex-Machina and the Dragon Spirit conflict?"

"Who knows."

Mikolash jumped onto the grass dome's handrail.

"A lot of dragon spirits, a lot of Ex-Machinas... and one dragon spirit has an unusually huge spiritual power... Lawrence, their battles are close to the hunting grounds, and they have violated our rules."

"Order the nearby Nightmare Species to gather, let's go and have a look."

Lawrence swayed and disappeared on the grass dome ship.

Then came Mikolash.

William was not in a hurry, it turned around and nodded slightly to Xinke Nierbalen.

"Miss Nierbalien, the cruise is up to you. We'll be back as soon as possible."

"Don't you need the support of the fleet?"

"This is the hunt of the Nightmare."

After speaking, William also disappeared.

What should I say...

Xinke Nierbalen continued to sit down and drink tea, enjoying the last tranquility before the war between the gods and the gods, showing a subtle smile.

It's really reassuring that the sky is falling and the tall man is holding it up...

Chapter [-] Yanlong's Roar, the Nightmare Child Continues to Join the Hunt

To the east of the hunting ground, there is a distance of [-] miles from the roaring crack, where a desperate war is unfolding.

One is the dragon spirit species who waved his wings, uttered a loud dragon roar, and commanded all things in words.

On the other side is a cold and silent machine.

"Small and unknowing iron blocks, you will become dust on the earth from today, and you will be trampled on forever..."

On the towering mountain peak, "Yanlong" Yaron Leif lowered his wings, and his scarlet vertical pupils kept looking at more and more Ex-Machina figures.

The latter did not communicate, did not have eye contact, and faced the horror of the dragon spirits, even if their companions were crushed by the sharp teeth of the dragon spirits, they were indifferent.

- To fight and then to fight.

The Ex-Machina's judgment is only that simple.

The rest is to use calculation and analysis to win.

The wild dragons that were included, the subordinate dragons of Yaron Leif, the sky was covered by a plurality of dragons, and the noisy dragon spirit words continued to act on the Ex-Machinas.

Shatter, shatter, shatter—

disappear, disappear, disappear—

Gradually, the dragon spirits found that it seems that their dragon language effect is weakening, and direct orders can no longer reduce the number of iron blocks, but they are still in a state of continuous increase.

Ex-Machinas are a very special race.

Their abilities can almost be summed up in one sentence.

——"Analyze and imitate the race that defeats the factor".

If you can analyze it, you can create targeted weapons.In theory, as long as there are strong enemies constantly appearing and there are enough Ex-Machinas, they can even become infinitely stronger through self-transformation in battle.

'"Report" that the enemy attack has been analyzed. '

'"Order" further consumes the analysis body, analyzes the enemy's defense method, and the combat body maintains a low-level attack on standby. '

'"Acknowledgment of receipt. '

Silent information transmission, the Ex-Machinas executed every command precisely.

If there is "the most perfect match" in the world, then this sentence must be prepared for the Ex-Machina.

Even the Nightmare Seeds of the Psychic Race will have some gaps due to the difference between individual consciousnesses, but the Ex-Machina has no flaws.

Because they don't have a "heart," they naturally don't have any doubts about commands.

The roar of the dragon essence shook the air, and the dragon language ripped apart the earth.The Ex-Machinas use their unique "code" to fight against the dragon spirits.

Weapons are constantly being transformed by elves, changing their appearance and function.

Finally, the Ex-Machinas are no longer unilaterally slaughtered.

After the analytic body analyzed the dragon scales of the dragon spirit species, their counterattack began.

Orderly, sharp.

The dragon spirit, who was suspected of being a wild dragon, couldn't withstand the attack after just a few times, pulled the distance and released the unique trick of the dragon at the cost of his life.

- "Crashing".

The swan song of life, even if the attack was predicted and avoided by the Analysers in advance, the Ex-Machina would pay a double-digit battle.

But no effect at all.