This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 748: Blood Mountain is captured!
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"No!!!"
A roar erupted from the cave filled with the smell of blood. The beast king, covered in blood, suddenly woke up from his furious mood, and at the same time he heard the wailing that was filled with red mist.
Altar!
Those guys touched the altar!
A drop of cold sweat mixed with blood slipped from his forehead, and he suddenly realized that he had focused his attention on a certain body for too long!
After completing all the layouts, he really wanted to know the expression on that guy's face, so he specially selected this most perfect body from his collection and used it as a container for himself to walk in the mortal world.
However, it was precisely because of this pride that the plan made undue mistakes.
The negative emotions generated by the imperfect container backfired on his spirit. He who should have been thinking calmly was led by anger, and became an emotional puppet.
And in this moment of negligence, those people actually touched the side of the mother's nest.
But now it was too late to regret it. He could only hope that the guy's two hundred years of "cultivation" would have some effect.
"...No, my friend, can you hear me? Answer me quickly!"
After struggling to crush a warrior who fired at him, the Beast King drove the others back with a deafening roar.
Taking advantage of the slight lull in the offensive of the difficult group of guys, he called out to the Plague Lord in his heart while trying to contact the plague monks in the "altar".
However, what made his mood sink to the bottom was that he couldn't contact those guys at all.
They once asked for help from themselves, but the calls for help were drowned in the noisy gunshots and roars.
At this time, a weak voice floated into his ears, like the whisper of a dying person lying beside the hospital bed.
"...Goodbye, my friend."
"Two hundred years of travel is very pleasant, but...the world ultimately belongs to the new little guys. I am still too old after all."
"For more than two hundred years, my footsteps have spanned five light years, but I have not been able to get out of this mountain. What the child said is not unreasonable. My method may have been wrong from the beginning."
"But fortunately, you are still very young...both by human standards and by our standards."
"May you find the ideal kingdom of heaven."
Those words were like last words.
At the same time as the words fell, the last thought connected to the sea of his consciousness was completely cut off, and fell into the bottomless abyss along with its breath.
Although that could not affect the "Kingdom of Heaven" that had already arrived, he lost the most important "card" in his hand!
Now we can only hope that the power of the Kingdom of Heaven itself and the reinforcements of the Human Emperor are reliable enough.
"Go to hell! Go to hell!"
The Beast King let out a furious roar, venting his anger completely on the group of guys who were biting him and not letting go. However, it was this rage that caused more and more people to appear in his offensive. flaw.
A second syringe was inserted into his right leg. The type B strain extract injected into his body completely exceeded the limit of his recovery. Then another white phosphorus bomb hit the right side of his body. superior.
The boiling flames carbonized large areas of skin, and the severe pain almost caused his consciousness to separate from the body.
He staggered backwards, but stepped on a corpse, and his three-meter-high body fell backwards uncontrollably.
That was the body of [I am responsible for dying first], and this guy was indeed the first one to lie down among the hundreds of corpses lying all over the tunnel.
Not missing this fleeting opportunity, the outlaw took the needle thrown by his teammate, rushed forward desperately, and plunged the needle into the monster's chest.
As soon as the painful feeling of piercing flesh and blood reached the tiger's mouth on his right hand, the outlaw maniac felt a big hand hold his waist, and then he was lifted up.
"Ah——! Get away, you bedbug!"
The Beast King let out a roar of pain, grabbed the human lying on his chest with his right hand, and roughly pushed him against the wall and pressed him into a pile of minced meat.
At this moment, the self-exposure drone controlled by the Intelligence Department's [I'm Sleepy When I Wake Up] flew in front of him and directly activated the self-exposure switch.
The fire from the explosion pushed him back down as he had just sat up, and his upper body fell heavily to the ground.
It was too late, but it was so fast. At midnight, with an umbrella but no knife, he stepped forward and grabbed the shotgun that the lawless man had dropped on the ground. Then he smoothly pointed the huge muzzle directly into the monster's head. On the chin.
"Die——"
He pulled the trigger.
The broken projectiles exploded with the jet of flames, and the head shattered on the ground like a watermelon.
He did not stop, but pressed down the muzzle of the gun and fired five more shots until the magazine was completely emptied.
The plague champion's body was a lake of flesh and blood, and the ground was covered with scarlet minced meat.
Among the pieces of meat, he even saw the emerald eyeball...
"Is it over...?" He let out a long breath and sat back on the ground. He could no longer tell whether the burning heat flowing on his body was blood or sweat.
His right hand touched a pool of greasy liquid. He raised his hand and took a look, only to see a pitch black mess. Then he wiped it on his body with a wry smile.
If this game doesn’t have a harmony system, I’m afraid it will be difficult to get a version number...
The entire tunnel was filled with corpses, including players from the Death Corps, as well as plague monks and goblins. And this thing in front of him, the talking plague champion, is probably the final boss.
At the same time, the red mist that filled the tunnel also changed slightly.
The rancid smell seemed to disappear, replaced by a familiar smell.
Every player knows what it is.
"Xiaoyu should have won."
Laplace looked up, then glanced around, then looked at Brother Umbrella, who was slumped on the ground, "What should we do now? Keep going? Or go back and plant the flag on the top of the mountain?"
Their mission is to capture the Brood.
In fact, capturing the Brood Nest is equivalent to capturing the entire Blood Mountain.
When Xiaoyu fully controls the mother nest in this mountain, he can soon synthesize new fruiting bodies and search every dirty corner in the mountain to find the hiding mutants and the human survivors they captured. .
If there are any left.
"You must move forward and take a look."
He got up from the ground numbly, and loaded the shotgun again at midnight with an umbrella but no knife. His tired expression disappeared and he regained his energetic appearance.
"...I'm going to see what treasures those mutants have hidden in the palace. They're already here, so it wouldn't be a loss if they don't take a look."
Laplace's expression became a little subtle, his eyes wandered to the side and he said.
"I think the possibility of mental pollution is higher..."
……
"No, dear Lord of Plagues, please do not leave your children... We cannot live without you."
His bloated body was squeezed into a ball, and Sodo's face was filled with despair as he slumped in front of the cauldron. He even lost interest in his endless skill of making soup.
It once had the support of countless believers, but now it is alone.
All the plague monks who crowded here in the past died in the battle with those humans, and there are no weak cubs craving for its soup anymore.
The surrounding red mist was still a rich red, but he could no longer smell the breath of the Plague Lord, and in response to its prayers, there was only boundless silence.
Its evolution ends here.
No more new things will emerge from the pustules all over his body.
It lowered its head, like a two-hundred-ton child, staring at the belly piled on the ground and groaning.
"Why..."
A sigh came from the thick red mist that gradually became clearer.
He raised his head and looked blankly into the thick fog, trying to find the source of the sound.
"...You, how do you need to evolve to be satisfied?"
"Can eat everything!" Sodo said without hesitation, without even thinking for a second.
The voice drifting from the fog let out a long and long sigh.
"...That kind of thing doesn't exist. Even a black hole has things it can't swallow."
What is a black hole?
Sodo looked ahead blankly, not knowing what those words meant, but he could hear the negation in them.
In an instant, the hateful face twisted into a ball, becoming even more ugly.
"You... are talking nonsense! The great Lord of Plague told us that its mother can swallow an entire planet! As long as we keep evolving, one day we can also-"
"Maybe."
As if it didn't want to listen to its sleep talk anymore, the voice interrupted it lightly.
"...But if that day comes, it will definitely be a disaster for the entire universe."
The voice disappeared.
It's like it never happened.
Sodo looked around uneasily, feeling a little frightened by the silence that suddenly surrounded him.
At this moment, a burst of brisk footsteps and noise broke the silence in the palace.
The footsteps stopped at the entrance of the palace.
"Holy shit!"
"What a big toad! Wait...can this thing be considered a toad?"
"I almost missed the real BOSS when I came here to take a look."
"Brothers, get ready to start a group!"
"Oh oh oh!"
Although he didn't know what those people were talking about, Sodo could feel that it was definitely not a good thing.
Facing those guys with green eyes alone, Sodo was completely panicked this time...
……
The battle in Blood Mountain has come to an end, but the fierce battle in the Wei Mansion Wasteland has just begun to heat up.
With the artillery support of the Heart of Steel and the Allegiance airship, the armored formation of the Skeleton Corps fought its way through the siege of the fruiting entities.
The 37mm rapid-fire cannon continued to release firepower, as well as the on-board machine gun of the No. 2 tank.
Both the infected people who were corroded by Naguo and the corpses awakened by Nagou, they all turned into dust in front of the rain of steel and fire, and were then crushed into the tracks of the track.
But even so, the puppets controlled by mycelium still did not stop, either gathering towards the armored formations that broke into the wasteland, or flocking to the Weifu military base.
Killed they will sink into the soil and grow back after a long time.
Like weeds after the spring breeze blows.
As long as the gray-green haze does not dissipate, as long as the mycelium rooted in this soil does not die——
They are endless!
The sky above the Weifu military base.
The fierce exchange of fire continued, with twenty Yun Ting ornithopters flying freely through the fog-filled sky, pouring out ammunition from their cannons and rocket nests.
However, the number of bat-winged people flying in the sky is too huge. Even with the support of ground air defense positions, it is still difficult to stop them with only three attack formations composed of twenty Yunflies.
The four "Thunder" fighter jets parked in the base took off for emergency support. The 20mm cannon continued to roar, pulling out dazzling tracers in the air.
In addition, 100 propeller planes took off from the Heart of Steel.
But even so, the numerical gap between the two sides is still very different, not at all of the same order of magnitude.
Especially those bat-winged men did not rush up to die in a swarm, but were scattered across the vast night sky.
It's more than that.
The special maneuvering method determines that their flight trajectories are difficult to predict. Even if their speed and climb rate are far inferior to those of the Alliance's old propeller aircraft, it is still difficult to hit them.
This is not beyond the alliance's expectations. After all, many players have already learned the lesson in the battle of Jinhe City, and even developed "bird-killing tactics" specifically to deal with this kind of bird-man. After finishing the shuttle, he shook his head and left.
Although the maneuverability of propeller planes is not as good as those with wings, it is almost impossible for those guys to catch up with propeller planes that are escaping at full speed.
However, Torch seemed to know this in his heart. He did not get entangled with the Alliance planes in the sky, but went straight to the military base on the ground, especially the airport!
As long as the airport is captured, Alliance aircraft will be unable to resupply and will either return to the Heart of Steel or land somewhere in the wasteland.
The entire wasteland is filled with fruiting entities that were awakened along with the "Kingdom of Heaven".
Even if their individual combat power is weak, even the Death Claws cannot withstand such a huge number of entanglements.
The defense line in the air was quickly broken through, and the center of the battlefield shifted from the air to the ground.
Facing the monsters falling from the sky, the air defense positions of the Weifu military base were forced to stop output.
The soldiers had to pick up their rifles and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the beasts with fangs, wings and claws.
As for those targets that are close to friendly units, the aircraft hovering in the sky cannot release their hands and feet to support them, and can only focus on those targets that have not yet landed.
As the war continues to burn, not only the air defense positions and airports are affected, but also the machine gun positions on the edge of the military base.
Sitting in the cockpit of the Thunder fighter, Luo Yu had a trace of sweat on his forehead.
The four ground-to-ground TV missiles have been used up, and there are still 300 rounds of cannon ammunition left.
Even though nearly a hundred bat-winged men have died in his hands, it is still difficult to have an effective impact on the current war situation.
Unless——
Kill all those guys in bio-powered armor!
He clearly remembered the information on the official website. These bat-winged people were cultivated from the cubs of mutants. Due to their excessive growth rate, they did not establish complete minds, just like those "goblins".
They are even more chaotic than goblins, so much so that they require the use of psychic interference modules to command them.
The Alliance Biological Research Institute has tried to decipher the psychic interference signals that control them, but unfortunately failed.
This technology is a singularity for both the Torch and the Alliance. The use of this technology and the ethical boundaries are still being explored.
Since Torch has no bottom line in the application and experimentation of this technology, and has been researching in this field for more than ten years, it is difficult to say who has better technical strength.
But one thing is certain, as long as the biologically powered armor as a "communication node" is destroyed, these winged monsters will immediately lose their backbone like headless flies, turning from cannon fodder in collective action back to being useless. A beast of organizational discipline.
Beasts are nothing to fear, just like the alien species that can be seen everywhere in the wasteland, no matter how many there are, they are just moving experience packets.
At least for players.
But then Luo Yu ran into trouble again.
It's difficult enough to shoot down those bat-winged men due to the fog everywhere around here, let alone identify the guys wearing biologically powered armor.
Those people were smart and did not throw all the cannon fodder at the military base. Instead, they left a considerable number of them to continue to entangle with the coalition aircraft to cover themselves.
What's even more terrible is that this time, unlike last time, there may not be only one biologically powered armor mixed in.
At this moment, a long-silent voice suddenly came from the communication channel.
"Eeh! (I'm fine!)"
Luo Yu was startled when he heard this, and then said in surprise.
"You got it done over there? Great! How do you feel?"
"Eeh..."
Xiaoyu seemed to be in a complicated mood, and Luoyu didn't understand what it was saying for a while.
This situation is not uncommon.
In a sense, its voice is an expression of emotion, and when it itself cannot describe the feeling, it is naturally impossible for others to understand it.
Even he is the same.
"Are you hungry?"
"Yeah. (No, but it's a pity...those people are actually quite interesting.)"
Those people?
You mean those guys wearing gas masks?
Luo Yu remembered that Xiao Yu had complained to him about the boringness of those guys before, but now he suddenly changed his view on them.
Having vaguely guessed what happened, his Adam's apple moved slightly.
Just when he was thinking about how to comfort Xiao Yu, the little guy suddenly cheered up.
"Eh...huh? (The battle is not over yet, I will not let their sacrifices be in vain...Is there anything I can do to help?)"
Now is not the time for small talk.
Having heard the determination in that voice, Luo Yu spoke immediately without hesitation.
"Can you feel those spores around you? Spores secreted by Naguo hyphae!"
"Eeh! (Okay!)"
Luo Yu felt happy and quickly asked.
"Then...can you find where their mother nest is? In other words, the core that controls them and similar existences?"
His expression is very abstract, but he believes that Xiaoyu can understand it. After all, sound is just a carrier of information. On the surface, they communicate with language, but in fact they communicate with their thoughts.
Xiao Yu: "Eh... (I can't sense its existence.)"
After hearing these words, Luo Yu suddenly remembered that the fourth stage of heaven seemed to exist without the mother nest, and this was also the final stage declared irreversible by the Torch.
But at this moment, another thought suddenly came to his mind, and he suddenly thought.
"If the mother nest on the Blood Mountain is used to produce some fruiting bodies, can it be achieved by using those fruiting bodies as a seedbed to cultivate the B-type fruit-containing strain?"
Although the mother nest on Blood Mountain has no experience in synthesizing fruiting bodies, the mother nest in Qingquan City has a large number of "blueprints" of fruiting bodies.
Even mutants of different species can be used as seedbeds for producing spores. There is no reason why gnawers, who can naturally emit spores, cannot be used as seedbeds.
They just need to find a way to insert the gene fragment of the B-type Nagobacterium strain into the body of the eater.
The ability to "borrow spores" is stored in the mother nest named after Alpha on the Blood Mountain.
That guy has been studying this skill for nearly a hundred years, and can even transform mutants into various shapes without repeating them.
Luo Yu clenched his fists and prayed in his heart.
Xiao Yu was silent for a while, seeming to be seriously thinking about the feasibility of this, and also seemed to be making some kind of attempt.
After a moment, it answered in the affirmative.
"Eh! (I tried it just now and it can be done.)"
Hearing the voice that was like the sound of nature, Luo Yu's face suddenly showed an expression of joy. He just wanted to pick this guy up and give him a kiss... It was a pity that he was on the plane.
Type B strain has an inhibitory effect on the growth activity of the torch modified J strain, and the spores produced by the former have the same effect on the latter.
In other words, the gnawers carrying the B-type strain will be the most direct nemesis of the puppets controlled by the J-type strain!
Those guys will destroy the Kingdom of Weifu Wasteland from its roots!
Let those dirty things that keep popping up go back completely!
"Quick! Give birth to more!" Without any hesitation, he shouted loudly into the communication channel.
An energetic reply came from the other end of the communication channel.
"Eeh! (Received!)"
……
At the same time, at the altar deep in the Blood Mountain, a dense red mist rose from the bottomless abyss.
Standing next to the pit, Debt stared blankly at the red mist.
The same goes for the other players next to him, including the roller hair washing machine whose head he had pressed before. They all looked there blankly.
"It's better to let me go down..." The debtor groaned, with a hint of regret in his eyes.
It would be nice if I brought more.
Not twenty, but one hundred and twenty. Those people may not have to sacrifice themselves...
Although he has developed feelings for those fruiting bodies, he also knows in his heart that they are just Xiaoyu's dandruff. He has no independent consciousness and has never regarded him as his father or anything. He only eats and drinks from him. That's all.
But those guys are living entities...even the AI running on the server.
Bing Shui put his hand on his shoulder and shook his shoulder.
"It's time for us to leave... at least, we have to take their things back and give them to their families."
In order to capture this position, the entire brigade of a thousand people was almost wiped out.
Including those who came for reinforcements, they also left thousands of corpses behind, and the corpses they dropped almost filled the entire passage.
This victory can be described as quite tragic...
The big-eyed debtor nodded, looking at the deep pit for the last time, and was about to leave from here.
However, at this moment, the crimson mist suddenly shook, and something crawled out of the deep pit.
He was slightly startled, and a hint of joy suddenly arose in his heart.
Could it be that...
However, before the trace of lucky joy could creep onto his face, the moment he met the thing's eyes, his mood sank to the bottom along with the ensuing loss.
The miracle didn't happen.
What climbed up was a group of "crawlers".
Some also carry several "gnawers" or other types of fruiting bodies on their backs.
However, none of the faces were familiar to him.
"We are the only ones who are immortal...and this has been the case since the server was launched." Standing next to him, Edge of Water slowly spoke.
Although he had only known her for a short time, he admitted that she was a brave guy.
"...I've known it for a long time. I didn't just get the helmet, so I don't need you to remind me." Debt Big Eyes muttered.
The edge of the water nodded in understanding. He did not continue this heavy topic and patted his good brother on the shoulder.
"...It's time to go."
The debtor's big eyes did not speak, but nodded silently, and then followed him.
The battle outside is not over yet. Brother Quanshui and the others are probably engaged in a fierce battle with Torch at the moment.
There are still a lot of things to do.
They have to leave some people to consolidate the position here, and at the same time allocate some people to reinforce the friendly forces at the Weifu military base.
If the manager needs it...
(End of this chapter)