Chapter 700: Scramble

In Hulong, the Nile section outside the small town of Karima, the torrent suddenly intensified.
Wang Ming, the captain of the defensive patrol by the river, exclaimed: "All members evacuated!" He led the players back while making a report, and the front line commander on the other side of the graveyard also asked them to evacuate immediately. I thought it would be an hour before the flood flooded here.
The sound of the torrent quickly became huge, but in a blink of an eye, Wang Ming glanced back, his heart almost stopped beating, the flood formed a tsunami like a tsunami, and the tens of meters of the wave wall was vaguely With countless heads, the surging waves are like howling.
For a few seconds, Wang Ming stayed in place, and the time seemed to stop.
Some people around him, as long as they looked back, also stopped, some people fell to the ground and almost lost their minds.
The huge torrent of waves was higher than the mountains and infinitely higher than the sky.
In front of it, it seems that all struggles are meaningless, or that meaning has never existed.
"Go ..." Wang Ming swiftly recovered, and the team members who had fallen to the ground continued to run to the shore. "Don't look back! There is a spiritual shock!"
Just a short while later, Hong Lang rushed past the place where they had stayed, rolled up a watchtower that was destroyed by a touch, carrying broken weeds, and rushed towards the people who had evacuated in front. The small towns of Karima are all low-rise buildings, and there is nowhere to resist the swept torrents.
This flood of waves is still growing, rising to tens of meters high, and the Nile is the master of the earth.
At the same time, helicopters hovering above captured these scenes, conveying the latest situation to the cemetery and the command center: "The guard patrol is evacuating urgently. The torrent is destroying the small town of Karima. We ca n’t stop it. Breaking through directly, Hong Lang is approaching the tomb ... "
The words on the helicopter sounded in the communication equipment in front of the Pyramid of Nastasen and reached everyone's ears.
The earth seemed to shake, and under the hot desert was a surging undercurrent.
"What should I do now?" Peacock was a little anxious. Just as Hong Lang rushed, the signal of the squad that went deep underground was almost cut off, and only some weird intermittent sounds were heard. The sound of electric current is a kind of suffering.
Mo Qing and Uncle Egg are also in the same mood as the peacock. It is really uncomfortable to watch their fellow robes in danger, and they can only wait here.
"We are waiting," Xiao Xu said, still as calm as a precision machine, "We have to trust the squad."
It was Lou Xiaoning who asked him to temporarily serve as the ground captain. This decision was also approved by Tong Ye from the command center. Everyone understands the ability to not be young. Although Xiao Xu is only 13 years old, in the past and Recently, they have shown extremely high judgment and decision-making ability, so the temporary captain is feasible.
Compared to this kind of thing, they have seen too many things that are really strange and unspeakable and incomprehensible, and no one is fussing about it.
But now, Peacock can't wait any longer and hurriedly said: "Xiaoxu, even if we don't go to the tomb to reinforce, what should we do on the ground?" Even Catherine who was with her felt the anxiety: " There is always something we can do ... "
"Yes, that's just waiting." Young Xu's face didn't change slightly, and sometimes he looked like a bionic man. "We are too far behind our enemies. Every step is led by the nose, even Even our current actions are in the calculation of the enemy. They do n’t need to set small traps. This entire petrochemical disease is a trap. But they are always some mortals, and the limitations of mortals' ability. "
Xiao Xu looked at the dumb peacock, and then looked at others, "The rituals they perform are still ceremonies, and they will not break through those basic restrictions because they are more calculated, more cautious, and older. Whatever the rituals are for the venue There are various requirements for the layout, which cannot be destroyed, otherwise the connection with the divine power will be broken. "
"So I decided that the enemy wouldn't set that kind of ordinary trap." Xiao Xu said, looking at the stone ladder passage that was submerged by groundwater at the end. "Let the tomb collapse and crush the intruder to death. That would only suppress the ceremony itself. It ’s destroyed. They do n’t create traps that cause great physical movement, but they use mental pressure to try to crush the intruder and make it a part of the sacrifice. This gives us the opportunity, as long as our The personnel can withstand the pressure, and under such spiritual impact, they can still carry out the ritual sacrifices. "
Xiao Xu paused, "The so-called gods are beyond the power of mortals, and can not be conjectured with human nature. Between the ritual and the gods, I think many times it is just like triggering an automatic program. The gods do n’t care or even know this. At a ceremony, you give the sacrifice and you gain strength; but if you give the sacrifice and take it back, it ’s not just the collapse of the ritual, the program should have the setting of anti-bite, otherwise it will not be borrowed Divine power erodes one's own spirit.
Every time we remove a body and take away a sacrifice, the priests and believers who hold the ceremony themselves will be bitterly bitten, and the whole ceremony will be weakened by one point. By that time, our enemies will have to adopt more aggressive and risky decisive battles, and we also have the opportunity to break them from the front. "
"So ... if so, in order to destroy the ritual," if the peacock understood, but wondered, "Why don't we just blow it up here?"
"That kind of behavior may become a part of the sacrifice of the ritual itself, and the uncertainty is too great, so don't take the risk to try it unless there is a last resort. Because here is no disaster. If you want to destroy a fire, you can't use it. The fire is extinguished; if you want to calm the flood, you cannot set off the storm. The ritual calls for the storm. "
"Will we who took away the offerings ~ EbookFREE.me ~ not be bitten?" This time Catherine questioned.
"We are not connected to the source power of the ritual, we just destroy it in a feasible way. Moreover, the of the little ram or the black goat may be just a procedural response to the present here."
After listening to Xiao Xu's words, everyone fell silent for a while, and Uncle Egg scratched his head, but Deng Ximei felt reasonable.
"As long as you can win a contribution," Xiao Xu said, "The torrent will be cut off, and the first time you succeed, there will be a second time."
At this time, the intermittent current sounded again, a little more strange ...
They really can't imagine what kind of mental pressure the underground death-bearing people are facing.
And many people know that although this child is extremely clever, he lacks empathy. He rarely has any emotions, which is characteristic of patients with Asperger syndrome. So in Xiao Xu's consideration, maybe ... he would overestimate the mental pressure that the daring squad-or mortals can withstand.