Chapter 522: Behind the scenes (2)

At the core of the forbidden land of King's Forbidden City, the large pit with a diameter of more than one million miles was in the middle of the crater. The horns and other people brought the nest of this heaven and earth to have fallen into the ground for more than ten million miles. A black chain burns black flames, madly darting into the surrounding rock formations, madly extracting the surrounding veins and various minerals.
The surface of the nest with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles is dense like a honeycomb. It has a large size, but it is small, but within the hole of the square, there is a hard climb of the horns of the warriors who are covered with a layer of wet and sticky mucus. come out.
When these warrior warriors had just drilled out of their nests, their breath was so weak that they were probably not as good as ordinary monks.
They stood on the surface of the nest and waited for the turbid winds around them to dry up the mucus on them. Their breath was enhanced a little bit, and they continued to break through, gradually breaking through from the body to the lifeline and even higher.
Look closely, these people standing on the surface of the nest, there is a thin transparent hose like the umbilical cord attached to the nest. A thick, viscous juice shimmers with a glimmer of light, constantly injecting them into the body from this transparent hose.
The more mucus that is injected, the stronger their breath.
When their breath has increased to a certain level, these transparent hoses have fallen off and retracted into the nest. These scorpions are shining with scarlet glory, without any intelligence. Only the purely animalistic instinct of the horns They screamed and screamed and flew up the sky, and slid along the walls of the pits around them.
Every day, hundreds of millions of new-born horned warriors are born from the nest.
The longer the time drags, the more the number of new-born Mongol fighters, and their strength becomes stronger.
Every day, there are a large number of Warrior fighters rushing around to attack, and then they are devastated by the chaotic fire of the sky.
If you calculate it carefully, you will know that the soldiers of the lost horns are not enough for the new warriors made every day.
At least 90% of the newly-built warriors are hidden in this murky black void. No one knows how much military power they have hidden, except for the high-level gangs.
Follow a dark lacquered hole and sneak into the nest of the Mongjiao family. Follow the shackles of the biologically intestines that are winding around and the structure is down all the way, passing through thousands of miles, in a huge chamber, constantly There is a strange black and red light coming out.
This is a huge chamber similar to the human sub-palace. The radius is hundreds of miles. There are countless beetles on the body, but the whole looks like the humans who have almost no resemblance to human beings. Statically guarding the two huge black meats in the middle.
Compared with the newly-made Mongjiao warriors outside, the warriors here are stronger and more intense, and the scarlet glory in the scorpion clearly has the aura of wisdom creatures, not those who only know killing and devour Low-level creatures.
The two meat knives in the middle of the chamber are suspended in the air, and dozens of translucent hoses with thick arms are injected into them, and a large amount of high-temperature black juice is continuously injected into them.
Through the translucent wall of the meat, you can see that there are two figures of a man and a woman inside.
The man is the corner general, and the woman is the beautiful girl!
The tall man in the meat is about one foot tall, his body is thin and tall, and his body is covered with a layer of moist black cuticle, full of a kind of evil and evil beauty, filled with a strange and powerful sense of power.
Her long hair has disappeared, and the scalp is full of thousands of thick and hard long thorns. The black thorns shine with a subtle radiance, like a sharp little horn made of crystal.
Her face is constantly squirming, twisted and twisted, full of struggles.
Occasionally she opened her eyes, and the scarlet scorpion was chaotic and turbid, and her eyes turned from time to time, as if she were in a nightmare.
The other corner of the meat squad is a plain face. He is quietly suspended in a thick dark red sap. Every muscle in the body is slowly creeping, absorbing the violent energy in the dark red juice. , quickly restored their own strength.
The sneak attack by the mouse, the body collapsed, the soul was swallowed, and only the soul that was pinned in the soul of Yan Xiu'er was saved.
The general is a dead man. By borrowing the powerful power of this nest, he recreates a perfect body and borrows the souls of the monks who have been swallowed up to restore his own soul, even more than the original. The spirit is more powerful and pure.
The horns are such a terrible group.
As long as there is enough resources for them to devour, even if there is only one cell left, they can quickly recover.
"Showy!" The general's voice suddenly sounded in the chamber: "This time, it is their fault, their rash collision, although they destroyed the indigenous resistance, but also killed all of your people.

"Even you, your body is also destroyed." Corner General sighed: "What a beautiful body, it is so ruined, it's a pity... But you can rest assured, your people The wreckage of the body, I have already collected it."
"It won't take long for them to use their corpses as materials. I will help you to re-create a group of people who have the blood of your Daqin. Of course, they not only have the blood of your Daqin, they are also the people of our family." ""
Yan Xiu's nephew suddenly spewed out two crazy blood, and she smiled and said: "Yeah, yeah, dead, all dead... these re-created people, they are still mine. People? Haha, it’s their fault, it’s their fault!

Yan Xiu's slender fingers tightened, and she screamed: "They ruined Daqin, I want to ruin them. Daqin is finished, they must also accompany the funeral! Hey, let me play with them."

With the whistling sound of Yan Xiu'er, on the land of Tianlu, countless soldiers of the Mingjiao rioted, and they separated some of their personnel, and began to attack the squad under the war.
Then the Chaos Fire continued to bombard, and the earth was blown up by a large pit with a diameter of more than ten miles. Numerous flesh and blood flew, and a large group of the horns of the warriors were blown up, and the corpses were smashed by other horns. The soldiers dragged back to recycle.
"Hey, those who command these monks, have these days become so powerful?"
"From the very beginning, I became calm and calm, and the ability to control the situation was improved by at least several times."
"However, it is not enough, war, especially such a war, is not a small rookie you can learn!"
Yan Xiuer’s ‘嗤嗤’ smile, she said in a low voice:
Dao Daren, what do you say?

One is nearly two feet high, and there are forty-nine heavy treasure wheels behind it. The man with a breath of greatness is quietly appearing in the chamber.
The low, thick, and inexplicable voice oscillated the entire chamber.
"Join, maybe, you have the chance to beat them."