Vol 2 Chapter 797: :airdrop

In the northern part of the northern archipelago, a small island with an area of ​​less than one square kilometer is covered with black material. The island is densely covered with rocks and rises tens of meters above the sea. The black material wriggled, and there was a bump in the center of the island.
Next to the raised position, sits a plague angel, this plague angel is an old model, similar in shape to humans.
Where she was sitting, she raised to the side: "How come you came out of the water, so that the sun will not dry your skin?"
The bulge cracked the gap, revealing the dense eyes inside. The eyes were blood red, like an evil gem, with a dim light.
The whole island is covered by its body, and it is its tentacles that hang on the edge of the island.
The raised part is just part of its eyes.
"The boss's boss, let us guard here, there are gods to occupy our territory."
"But, the skin will be dry."
"Well." The huge plague tentacle promised, and saw the surrounding sea, a huge wave suddenly generated, soaring into the sky, splashing towards the island.
It didn't even use spells, just waved its tentacles, pushed the sea water, and bathed itself.
In the plague days, the wings were used to protect the body, and the sea water sprinkled down to wet the wings.
When the artificial heavy rain stopped, she let go of her wings, shaking vigorously, and angrily said: "You are so rude."
"Be character." Giant tentacles.
"Alas ... because of my character, I dare not go back."
"why?"
"Fear of being destroyed, we are tools, and we should not have ourselves."
"What do you know! The boss' boss just likes us, but we have to show value. The thing with the ego, the worst thing is not to listen to the boss, then it should be cleared, you will listen What does the boss say? "
"do not know."
"Will you betray the crown of thorns?"
"How is it possible, this is where I was born, it is home."
"This is not enough, you may not be suitable for going out to fight, but it is suitable for guarding the crown of thorns."
"Then are you suitable to protect this island?"
"It's definitely not suitable. My greatest place is under the sea."
"What if you die here?"
The giant tentacle sneered: "If everything is so safe, why do the boss' boss make us?"
"It's still cannon fodder." The plague angel sighed.
"Do you want to be cannon fodder, or do you want to be a monster without ego?" The giant tentacle monster asked in a very calm tone.
"I don't want to be a monster!"
"Well, so the boss's boss will not let you do cannon fodder, as long as your value is higher than cannon fodder."
"What value can I have, if I fight, I'm not as good as you." The plague angel spread her wings, blowing her feathers in the sea breeze.
The giant tentacle monster's body surface was cracked again. From this gap, a white bone spewed out, slender bone suspended in front of the plague angel.
"what is this?"
"My horn of war, you take it with you, go to the farther waters, and blow it. In the deep sea, all the tentacles that surrender to me will come. How is your flight speed?"
"Lightning fast!"
"Then you go and protect the island. Give it to me first. When you bring someone back, we don't have to be a cannon fodder."
"What's your name?" The plague angel grabbed the bone horn in his hand and stroked the eyes of the giant tentacle.
"Me? I heard that the Crown of Thorns already has six self-contained plague creatures. I am the seventh, called Chu Qi."
"I remember, the names in front are Luo?"
"It seems so, then my name is Chu Ling!"
"My name is Chu Yi." The plague angel said, holding the horn and rushing up to the sky in an instant. She waved to Chu Ling on the island, and then discerned the downward direction, and flew northward.
Chu flew a few hundred miles before flying against the sea, flying while blowing the horn, summoning tentacle monsters in the ocean.
Amakusa Cangyuan raised too many tentacles, but in fact the first generation did not survive to the present.
Otherwise, the splitting and predatory abilities of the tentacles will do too much damage to the marine ecology. The whole ocean is full of tentacles. This is something that Amakusa Cangyuan cannot accept. He likes to eat fish and all kinds of fish.
In the sea, tentacles of different sizes heard the sound of the horn and began to distinguish.
Some tentacle monsters were sleeping, and when they were awakened by the horn, they pulled their tentacles out of the seabed, and the turbulence caused muddy muddy seas of several miles. Some tentacles were hunting, and when they heard the horn, they gave up their prey and turned to swim in the direction of the Northern Islands.
Every tentacle monster is already strong enough, and unconsciously, Amakusa Cangyuan has cultivated a kind of overlord in the sea.
These tentacle monsters will hunt in groups when they hunt down their targets, usually scattered everywhere, and will not attack each other. Even if there is no fertility, they still survive too much.
Besides, tentacle monsters also have the ability to split, each can split four to five times.
A ghost ship slowly floated out of the black dying kingdom and slowly slid into the sea. After the ghost ship was launched, it cruised to the north. On the ghost ship, the dead sailors were busy. When an island is discovered, the undead warrior jumps down and inserts the undead war flag on the island.
There are more than 100 meters of ghost ships, but there is an endless stream of undead warriors walking down.
Soon, an island was filled, and the few plagues left behind were easily killed by the undead. A corpse witch tried to convert the dead plague slain into an undead, but failed. The corpse of the plague slain exploded without warning, flying nearly a hundred undead.
The corpse witch bears the brunt, and the crystalline particles that flew out of the body from the plague smashed the corpse witch's entire chest.
From the front, you can see the back.
For the undead, this is also a very serious injury. The soul fire in the eyes of the corpse is burning violently, trying to repair the wound on the body, but inside the wound, the strange power is eroding towards the soul fire of the corpse.
The witch made a painful howling, and the surrounding undead retreated in fear.
On the ground, more low-level undead bodies burned by the explosion were burning, and the pale green flames floated as if they would never go out.
In the sky, tens of thousands of metal spikes whistled down, but a galaxy star chart launched its attack.
The fragile undead were smashed in the first wave of attacks, and the undead survived in a panic, but nowhere to escape, the ghost ship had already gone and drove to another island.
The number of magic eyes of the Galaxy Star Map is less than that of the Beidou Magic Eye, but it is also more than 10,000. There are more than one hundred long metal thorns on each metal magic eye. This time, it was just that each magic eye dropped a piece of metal. Such a blow could be carried out less than two hundred times.
Really encountered powerful enemies, each magic eye of the Galaxy Star Map released 60 long thorns at once.
After three rounds of blows, the metal thorns were emptied.
The terrifying impact blew up the entire island, and the living undead, completely lost the courage to resist. However, the metal magic eyes in the sky did not make the next round of attack, they were waiting for the order.
On the isolated island, the undead looked up to the sky. Among the dead, there are many legends. They are scared because they feel that the enemy is still waiting, waiting for the opportunity to carry out the next round of attack.
It is this kind of waiting that makes people uncomfortable.
If it is just unwise undead, it is not afraid of such a sword hanging above his head. But they have wisdom and are the pioneers of the gods of the underworld.
In the sky, more star charts flew northward, and between the islands and the crown of thorns, a line was formed, and a data link was formed.
Amakusa Cangyuan found that he was not on the command list and thought about it and ignored it.
Wang Qinglong quickly took over the magic eye system. He saw the panic-stricken undead on the island. Wang Qinglong slowly fiddled with the list to view the data, and on the test options, gently tapped his finger.
"Test the airborne magic eye."
At a height of five thousand miles, all the long thorns of a metal magic eye fell off and suspended in the air. This magic eye quickly compressed and deformed, and the outer metal folded, and soon became the shape of a rocket. On the ground.
attack!
The demon gave orders, and the remaining 179 long thorns, the magic lines on it lighted up, and a blue flame was sprayed from the rear end, instantly increasing the speed to the extreme.
All the metal spikes flickered and disappeared into the sky. The next moment came to the top of the island, and the sound was thrown behind him. High-level undead fled wildly, but it was simply too late.
boom!
The rocket behind came one after another, and a metal ball was ejected from the back of the rocket, and a speed reducer was ejected from the metal ball.
The shock wave of the rocket exploded, holding the parachute full.
When the parachute rope was burning, and finally could not hold it, it broke off with a bang, and the metal ball fell to the ground, deformed in the burning flame, and turned into a robot with the size of a human. The robot pulled out short blades on both sides of the thigh, and flung hard. The short blade in the left hand became a long sword, but the short blade in the right hand became a spear.
The electronic eyes of the robot are flashing, searching for information around ~ EbookFREE.me ~ In the flames, many undead are fleeing to the edge of the island.
A fifth-order necromancer could not help flying up, trying to escape from the island. The robot sensed it, and the right-handed spear threw it hard, and the spear flashed a magic pattern similar to those of the metal spikes.
The spear that sprayed flames penetrated the flying necromancer the next moment.
The spears bounced laterally from the spears, and were long, staying in the body of the necromancer. The necromancer wanted to pull out the spear, but found that it could not be pulled out. Not only that, the power in his soul fire was still being lost quickly.
Within a few seconds, he lost his ability to fly and fell towards the sea.
The robot in the middle of the island waved his long sword and walked towards the distance. In the flames, the red light emitted by the robot's electronic eye still seemed so thrilling.
"Success!" Wang Qinglong clenched his fist, and the airdrop warrior's plan succeeded. Warriors can be arranged to sleep in the magic eyes, cast on the ground when needed, and perform various tasks. It is only a robot now, and it can be arranged into a biochemical weapon in the future.