Chapter 1314: Desolate old battlefield

The words of the king of the mountains and rivers have made Hao Ren’s many questions have finally been solved:

Why is the real world of Kolo only a five-floating continent and some small floating islands that add up to a continent? Even if all the land is put together, it is not enough to form a complete planet!

Why is the world of Kolo clearly a creation that the goddess of creation personally supervised, but almost no goddess and relics that truly have divine meaning, but imitations that only mortals have built? Like the temples of Kasuan and the sanctuary, although it seems to be the style of the goddess of creation, it is obviously only the creation of mortals!

Why is the historical record of the various secular kingdoms in the world of Kolo world so confusing, and all of them are separated from the time nodes of 10,000 years ago? Even if the inheritance interruption caused by Locke Marton is counted, this division is too abrupt and "tidy", as if it was changed to the next day, all civilizations have been reinstated once again!

The fact is that the world of Kolo really experienced an ups and downs in the destruction of the chaotic tyrant Lockerton. This small world of two light years in diameter has been divided into two from time and space. The original Kolo was taken to the classical prison. The officers used the power of the "engine of God" to push into the side of the nightmare and become an old world that was forgotten by all. The so-called real world is actually a replica used to control the prison system and accommodate survivors! In the new world, the kingdom of mortals is passed down, because the remains of God are all suppressing the eternal nightmare in the old world...

Under the leadership of the King of Mountains and Rivers, the people trudged on the deserted plains and marched toward a station that was said to be important, and the probes released by Hao Ren had already begun to send back the first batch of information, from those far away. In the image, Hao Ren can see this “old world” more clearly and intuitively. However, in order to avoid prematurely alarming Lockerton, all the detectors have circumvented those places where there is obviously wise activity or strong energy response, but even so, the data they have returned is already precious:

Due to the collapse of the imaginary space, this "true Kolo" has been compressed to a radius of only two astronomical units, and stabilized on this scale, except for the continent floating in nothingness, it has no sun, moon, stars, all rays Both the energy and the turbulent primitive storms in space, some of the physical land suspended in the void, can roughly correspond to the real world of Kolo (the new world), and countless phantoms run between these floating continents. Walking through, constantly penetrate each other but can't influence each other.

In the vast, cloud-covered place, the detectors found countless broken ruins including steel castles floating in the sky, magical minarets, ancient facilities that look like factories and warehouses, and even giants installed. The space-based fortress of artillery and guide rails, but these formerly magnificent things have now lost their function, leaving only a myriad of fragments floating in the sky above the old world, between them, the black meat pieces filled with chaotic power and the blindly growing tentacles The structure is wandering around, aimlessly twisted, wriggling, disgusting and full of malice.

The images sent back by the detectors are disgusting and heart-rending. It seems that the far-off classical prisoner's army has been very powerful. The goddess of creation once set an unimaginable heavy firepower and even space firepower on this planet. However, Locke Marton still ate these lines of defense bit by bit, and even dragged the entire space into the imaginary field. How strong is its resistance?

Is conventional firepower and warrior its opponent?

"What are we going to do next?" When Hao Ren meditated, Lily had picked it up one by one. She was a man who couldn’t bear the temper, and this place made her shine and make her a siberian husky girl. I’m so upset, “Big big man! Where is Locke Marton? Come and go home!”

In fact, not only Lily is shining, except for the weak chickens, the other people in the Haoren team have no brightness. The brightness of each person basically reflects the number of them who usually eat into the Tiandi treasure. Lily relies on Its accommodating appetite and the habit of stealing food are at the top of the list on the brightness list. Izak’s second old demon is surrounded by the holy light, feeling that the whole person’s style of painting is not right, and he has just put down the butcher knife and is becoming a Buddha. Like.

When I heard Lily’s words, Gordon’s footsteps did not stop, but raised his finger to the distance: “It’s irrational to face Locke Marton. You must first understand the situation here. We have been sleeping for too long, so It’s not clear which step on the side of the reflection is worse, but before the situation is completely out of control, Loken left a large number of monitoring points and backup databases, which still run automatically after the prisoners are corrupted. And because it is not a creature, it should not be completely contaminated by Lockerton. I am taking you to the nearest monitoring point, and if it is still running, we can grasp the current position of the Locke Marton body, and The distribution and intensity of its minions throughout the nightmare world challenges the nightmare tyrant is a daunting task. Without this information, we will only be lost in this fragmented world like a blind worm, and gradually be swallowed up by nightmares."

Hao Ren nodded, and as he expected: although the prison officers were controlled by corruption, they were not completely unprepared. Even today's counterattack, they also had plans and arrangements. This kind of cooperation will be more reassuring: a teammate who can understand the status quo and control the situation is much better than a group of cowardly cowardly cowards.

While nodding, he couldn't help but reveal the scenes he had seen in Benedict III's spiritual illusion.

The ridiculous wilderness, the monsters killed in the wilderness, the shadow of Lockerton across the sky, and the scenes in the mirrored tower illusion in the background seem to be somewhere in this plain, and have just arrived at the surface. At the time, he also vaguely heard the sound of assault on the battlefield, but what about the battlefield?

Hao Ren looked far and wide and did not see any smoldering smoke.

Vivienne came to him and curiously asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Have you heard the shouting sound when you came out of the hole?" Hao Ren slightly turned his head and whispered.

Vivian wrinkled her eyebrows: "Call the killing sound? It seems to be faintly heard..."

Her voice didn't fall, Lily suddenly came over: "I heard it, I heard it! But I didn't respond to you just now, I thought I was wrong..."

Hao Ren and Vivian looked at each other and said that the dog's ear is the spirit.

At this moment, the voice of the king of the mountains and rivers rang the conversation of Hao Ren. The rock giant happily pointed to a silver-gray obelisk standing on the wasteland not far away: "Ah, monitoring point It is still!"

The monitoring point is a small metal tower of two or three meters high. It looks like a city monument filled with shimmering runes. When you are close, you will find that it is not directly placed on the surface, but floating on the ground. In the midair around the meter, below it is a square platform with a recessed interior. Between the platform and the metal tower, there are countless lines flying fast, seemingly exchanging data.

This metal tower is a tall building that needs to be looked up to by ordinary people. However, for a giant such as the King of Mountains and Rivers, it is just a small device that must be bent down. Gordon leans down one foot in front of the monitoring point. Put his hand on the surface of the silver-gray alloy and read the information inside, and Hao Ren took the opportunity to ask: "Forget the abyss... I mean this "old world", there is any survival. Resist the power? For example, the automated corps you left behind."

"The surviving resistance?" Gordon squinted and shook his head slowly. "There should be no."

"should?"

"We were completely controlled by the power of Lockerton three hundred years ago, but in fact, a thousand years ago, the prison officers almost completely lost the ability to monitor the forgotten abyss," Gordon's tone is very low, obviously What he is talking about is not a pleasant thing. "In other words, in the past ten centuries, this prison has not been supervised. No one knows what happened here. We don't know that we left it that year. How long did those automatic defense devices last, and under what circumstances they were completely destroyed... So far, I have nothing to do with you, but at least there are monitoring points left, I It should be clear soon."

Another warden sighed: "We are humiliated."

Hao Ren silently, but in the spiritual link and the data terminal exchanged various information sent back by the front-line detector, Peas hold his arm quietly, curled up in his arms, rare and very honest.

At this moment, the obelisk in Gordon’s hand suddenly gave off a bright ray of light, followed by an unusually blurred picture, with a heavily armed soldier appearing in the projection, the background of the chaotic battlefield, intermittent The voice came from the picture: "...the seventeenth record...falling...the plan for us to regain our position failed...I can't contact the Warden Corps...we are in the ... Scorched Plains, we will stick to... Nourish..."

At the end of the messy picture, Gordon looked at this unexpected message with amazement and muttered: "It is a mortal soldier..."

Hao Ren immediately asked aloud: "When was that record?"

“Seven centuries ago,” Gordon said slowly. “It is the last newsletter received by the monitoring point.”

"This army is almost finished," Vivian said with a sigh. "But why is there a mortal corps here?"

"They are the 'British souls' mentioned before," Gordon explained. "The most outstanding and steadfast mortal souls, they sincerely believe in our mother, and voluntarily join the garrison's team after death, in this nightmare. The resurrection of the world and the eternal war with Lockerton’s minions. They are a complement to the prison officers, but they are not the main force."

Lily is straightforward: "They can last longer than your main force."

Gordon slammed his head in silence, and he said aloud: "Yes, as you said."

At the moment, Hao Ren’s heart is recalling the killing sounds he heard not long ago. He heard it, and Vivian also heard it. Lily even heard it undoubtedly, and those could never be auditory hallucinations!

In the meantime, there seemed to be a vague voice in his ear, his head slightly raised, and his pupil suddenly shrank.

I saw it on the desolate horizon, I don’t know when there was a shadow of black pressure! (To be continued.)