It's late at night!
After initially solving some of the Mist Beast's problems, Qinger suddenly seemed to think of something and volunteered:
"Master, in the past two days, the human side has found some strange movements in the Misty Mountains."
"Movement?"
"Yes, Unusual."
Nodding, Qinger also explained:
"According to the information I have received, it seems that the spirit of the Misty Mountain suddenly fluctuated at a very high speed two days ago, although it did not show an upward trend, and this has also attracted the attention of those who have the heart."
"So?"
After meditating for a moment, Yu Ziyu knew what was happening.
It must have been his upgraded ability to create waves that humans detected as the fog spread.
However, this is no way, although the fog has the effect of suppressing power fluctuations, but in the end can not be as completely isolated as the stone, a little leakage is understandable.
Just understand to understand, to deal with is also essential.
And this time...
Like thinking of something, Yuziyu suddenly raised her eyes.
"HO, HO, Ho..."
Accompanied by a sound as if from ancient times came the roar of the sound, a number of head of the body is very large beasts of the fog is pulled out of the fog.
A natural white tiger as the prototype of the fog beastーー cloud-winged tiger, more than 20 meters long body, cover the sky of the fog wing.
Just looking at it, I felt the urge to suffocate.
The second was a huge cow with a mountain on its back.
Each time he landed, the clouds rolled in, as if his weight were too much to bear.
And this is the most terrible two-headed beasts Yu Ziyu has created. Even when Yu Ziyu does not use his powers to make hallucinations and roots, they can really break out the upper-level fighting power.
And with these two beasts of the mist, it is now enough to prop up the scene.
In other words, some projects are almost ready to start.
Thinking about this, Yu Ziyu's mouth is also a touch of fun flavor:
"If people really don't want to give up, let them in."
Listening to Yu Ziyu's voice, Qinger's face flashed with a flash of puzzlement:
"What does the master mean?"
No words, just a moment, 'Chiu' sound, Yu Ziyu's a branch is as straight as an arrow off the string shot tens of meters away from the boulder.
As it shoots out, the branches elongate by means of Yu Ziyu's natural gift-super regeneration.
Until the next moment.
'boom'
In the very clear sound, the huge stone has been completely pierced by a very thin branch.
"Man, Demon, always in different ways."
The cold voice, without a trace of temperature, but it is as if the night was bleak points.
"What's the difference between a woman and a Monster?"
Murmuring softly, the green son fingers hold his hair, but it is also helpless shook his head:
"People, ghosts, different paths!"
Thinking of the cruel experiments he saw in his human lab, and of his mentors, who had different ideas but were all the same firmness about the mutant beast, qinger also pressed the heart inadvertently softened by a corner of human.
Blame no one!
It's just that they've taken different sides, and now, it's all about survival.
And at this time, and like thought of what, green eyes suddenly pulled to the direction of the sea, his face is also can not help but show a smile
"The Federation doesn't have much time to worry about the interior these days."
No, not much time for the mainland.
Along the coast, psychic concentrations have recently reached an all-time high.
To this day, it's been going on for days.
And so stable, but also the highest concentration of spirit of the historical peak, if something does not happen, are a bit sorry.
Just Yesterday, Qinger is from a well-informed teacher chat that the cherry blossom country surrounded by the sea is the national war.
It is in the coastal cities, the deployment of the most stringent defense line.
Even so, Cherry Island is in danger.
Tsunamis, earthquakes, this country has been tired for hundreds of years, and now they will usher in an even more terrible disaster-the sea beast raid.
Faced with a sea of mutant sea monsters, can such a country really resist them?
For this country, there are some understanding of the qinger, but also can not help but some curiosity.
You see, even across the ocean, the hegemonic power, the Free Commonwealth, suffered a terrible loss because of an animal tide.
And now, the military force is less than 'Free Federation' 1% , is surrounded by the cherry blossom country, and how to deal with it?
...
Meanwhile, some cherry-blossom country.
There was a loud bang and the whole desk shook.
Lift Eyes, countless people are awe-inspiring discovery of a bearded middle-aged man is a face of anger to stand up, vigorously patted the table.
"How many days, I ask you how many days?"
"What about the promised resources of free association? How much do we give them each year, and now our country faces an unprecedented crisis of this kind..."
And with that, the middle-aged man can not help but laugh out loud: "Until now, our entire country only equipped with more than 1,000 tanks, armored vehicles only 980, various types of aircraft also only 511, and that is not counting those who have been damaged, as for the last variety of artillery, how many of us?"
"You, you, stand up and answer me out loud."
Under the roar of the middle-aged man, a young man with a flustered face also stood up shakily, looked around the crowd, and hesitated:
"There are about 12,000 gates, and this is because in the past two weeks, countless factories of ours have been turned into military factories for the first time, working around the clock."
"Good, good."
Listening to this shocking figure, the middle-aged man's face is ferocious to twist, fingers one after another, a stick up, evil ruthless way:
"One round, two rounds, three rounds... what if after the three rounds, our best ally isn't in place, you know?"
"If we run out of ammunition, or if we lose our country and our family..."
"Tell me..."
But when confronted by a middle-aged man, no one dared say anything.
This is a send proposition, no one dares to say.
And just then, a faint voice with a cry suddenly broke the dead silence.
"My lord, can the Free Confederacy really be supported? There are now no more sea-creatures by sea, and unknown mutant birds by air..."
Before we could finish, the office was once again as silent as death.
Only, this time, the crowd even the atmosphere is afraid to come out.
Can support really be put in place?
It's no longer a question of support.
"Whoo..."
A deep breath. The middle-aged man had tried to dodge the question.
But now it was being aired.
Well, the last hope is almost gone.
The corner of the mouth raised a touch of bitter, hands on the head of the middle-aged man is unable to help some despair.
However, after a long time, as if made up his mind, the middle-aged man raised his head, looked around the crowd, sighed deeply, and said bitterly:
"Give in, give in to the lion..."
"Far water can't save near fire after all. It's better to rely on that vampire..."
At this point, the middle-aged man's voice dropped even lower.