A Million Possible

Just as millions of soldiers swarmed here from all corners of the fertile soil.

Underground, the endless ants-like soldiers also began to climb up the elevator shaft.

Their sharp mechanical legs easily move towards the surface without relying on any foreign objects.

The Rogue Cultivators who sneaked in from various regions and the teams of various organizations originally entered behind Tris and EUP, ransacking, fighting, killing, robbing each other in the factory area... But they are witnessing countless people climbing up from the ground. After the war, he shrank in fright and hid.

...

In contrast, Tristi’s team didn't seem to be wavering.

"call."

Caowei sat on the cold floor, opened her mouth, and sprayed out a flame dragon breath, about ten centimeters, and then quickly extinguished, then spit out, and then extinguished.

The surroundings have also become uncertain.

Not far away, a row of strong men stood at the entrance of the elevator shaft, guarding the mechanical pythons that might rush up.

But I don't know if they can't climb up, or they lack the desire to attack, those pythons stay honestly underground all the time.

To be on the safe side, everyone returned to the factory area on the upper floor, but the lights here were already off. It was dark, and they couldn't see each other face to face. They could only turn on the searchlights to illuminate the place.

"Boom boom boom..."

I don't know when, a faint roar came from the top of the head, the momentum is not huge, but lasting.

After some discussions, two strong men climbed up and returned to the surface to check the news, while the others waited in place.

"came back!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

Caowei turned her head and looked over, and saw a figure stepping back on the brilliance.

"Why are you alone? What happened on the surface?"

Xing Hong asked.

The man first explained that the other one is still on top, and then said with a serious expression: "A large group of mechanical life has surrounded the factory. They are huge in number, probably millions of them, and even the sky is blocked!"

Hearing this news, Xing Hong and the others looked at each other, and they all saw each other's dignity.

"Anything else?" Liang Jing asked, looking at the two.

"Yes, we saw the eup people. They returned to the ground through a certain ability, but it seems that there is no way to break through. Zhao Zhen is staring at it. I will come back to report first."

With that, he glanced at the communicator in his hand helplessly, probably because it was too close to the Nuwa body, and the communicator almost completely failed in the factory area.

"EUP people? Oh, there was no chance to meet them along the way. I didn't expect them to be here." A member of the First Division sneered.

"How many of them are there?" Liang Jing asked.

"Probably more than twenty people."

More than twenty? Everyone was stunned, not sure if the other party didn't gather all the members, or... they really only have so many people left.

"I hope it's the latter. They'd better be torn apart by mechanical life." He Shu walked over and said grimly.

The cultivators of the other divisions all agreed.

Different from the people of various local bureaus, Yiji, as the division responsible for international affairs, has a deep grievance with EUP. In the previous countless battles, they have already forged blood feuds with each other.

The cultivator that was attacked and killed by EUP within the first division could not be counted with one hand.

I thought that this kind of contradiction could not be reconciled. Therefore, when I entered the previous meeting, Xing Hongcai emphasized that he hopes that everyone will release the evil in their hearts and take the initiative to attack. It will inevitably be shot.

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"Everyone stays where they are, I'll go up and take a look."

Although stance and emotion hope that mechanical life will tear EUP to pieces, in fact, Tris's current situation is not much better than them.

If the countless soldiers rushed down from the passage, Tris would also be trapped here to death.

At that time, I am afraid that I can only passively defend, and can only get out until the projection disappears.

"I am coming too!"

Liang Jing immediately followed.

Song Jun glanced, silently and strode to catch up.

There were illusory ropes hanging from the elevator shaft, and a few people climbed up, but it took a few minutes for the fifth and sixth rank cultivator to finally return to the surface.

"Where? Lead the way!"

Xing Hong said.

Following the previous cultivator, he jumped onto the roof of the ground factory area and climbed up a huge chimney to gain enough vision.

...

...

"I'm afraid, you don't have this chance."

On the field.

A "message" sounded in the minds of Byron and other EUP members at the same time.

"who?"

"Who?"

Everyone was startled first, and then looked around.

I saw a thin figure standing quietly under a big tree a hundred meters away.

The tree is also wild, crooked, and not very beautiful, with lush branches and green leaves, but at the moment it is covered with snow, which makes it very beautiful.

Standing under the tree, Cheng Lin retracted his gaze from looking at the frost-covered leaves, looked at Byron and others, and pulled out a smile:

"Are you looking for me?"

"Are you talking?" a wizard asked.

He spoke English, and Cheng Lin understood it because of the simple vocabulary.

He chuckled and used the "synthesis" ability to overcome the language barrier and directly convey the message:

"If there is no one else, it is probably me."

The other party fell silent.

Both sides just looked at each other.

The next second, abruptly, a knight's figure suddenly disappeared from the place, and a straight snow mark appeared on the ground. Then, a sword was cut out of the void, but it only chopped and shattered a bottle of potion. , The emerald green potion bloomed, and Cheng Lin reappeared from the liquefaction.

As if sighed.

Immediately, a group of cold, colder white fireballs flew over and ignited his footing. However, a huge dragon finger appeared beside Cheng Lin, facing the cold fire and colliding with it. , And both collapsed.

Seeing this scene, Byron finally spoke, as if he had guessed something.

This mysterious strong man appeared here, obviously aimed at them, and combined with the mysterious "lost connection" of other members before, it is difficult to not make associations.

"You seem to be very familiar with our attack methods." Byron's tall body was against the wind and snow, and his sharp eyes pressed against Cheng Lin.

"Yes," Cheng Lin smiled slightly, "If you kill too many, you will be familiar with it."

"Our people who have lost contact..."

"Yes, I killed it." Cheng Lin answered calmly.

The others behind Byron took a breath, seeing his eyes with a lot of fear.

Not anger, but fear.

As an alliance composed of multiple countries, it is difficult to fight against the enemy.

Compared to the others, only Byron was calm, his eyes gradually narrowed: "It really is you."

"You don't look angry?" Cheng Lin asked slightly curiously.

Byron said indifferently: "I'm not as skilled as humans. What's weird about being killed? It's like if I am here, killing you and taking everything from you, would you accuse me of being cruel?"

Cheng Lin was silent, then smiled: "Of course not."

After a pause, his tone sank: "Because, there is no if."

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