High Above

  Chapter 310 Flame Remnant Soldiers (13)

  In the S-14 underwater channel of Sequoia Base, you can often see the wreckage of some monsters and beasts, as well as all kinds of extremely ancient metal man-made wreckage that can no longer identify any shape and past functions.

This place used to be one of the high-speed passages for the underwater transportation of the base, and various materials were transported smoothly through the movement of water, but after a thousand years, it has become a place close to a sewer, and the surrounding monsters will eat the leftover bones or It is hard bones thrown here that make it more and more congested.

   At this time, the light is dim.

  Even if there is a psychic field agitation, causing the surrounding water mist to emit a light that is almost like lightning, the light is still very weak, and people can only vaguely distinguish who the surrounding bone remains belong to.

And just at a middle exit of the underwater passage, the survivors of the Sequoia Special Forces and the two monks of the Spiritual Equipment Church had just finished the high-intensity march that was close to fleeing, and now they are paralyzed at the entrance and exit of the road, leaning against a The rib plate of the giant crocodile is being repaired slowly.

"This mission is a complete failure." The captain smiled miserably. He was looking down at the Yifeng sword in his palm. military badge.

  The sword itself is of average value, just an ordinary long sword with inscriptions, but the military badge is his symbol of honor, and it is the proof that he has performed outstandingly in the Ye Yingmo battle and received the king's commendation.

   And this veteran who has always been proud of his identity is thinking about whether to use this sword to kill himself, and it will be done once and for all.

   But in the end, he still gave up this tempting choice—even if the entire special forces team was almost wiped out, there were only five survivors including the two members of the Spiritual Weapon Church.

   But he still needs to live on his own terms, and report everything that happened in the South China Sea ruins group back to the headquarters, and inform the king.

   "After all, it's not my fault."

  Everything is due to luck, this is the true thought of the team leader.

   They were obviously the first team to arrive at the South China Sea ruins group in full armor and with the most formal specifications, and they were also the first team to find the brain-eating worm's lair!

  If it wasn't for the white people appraiser who inexplicably ruined their good deeds, they would have captured the youngest son of the Ellen family and a master alchemist long ago!

   And if it wasn't for these three people to make trouble, they might have been able to defeat the giant gold centipede, the relic giant soldier, and then maybe they would be able to catch up when the crystal dragon and the hive mother were both wounded!

  My lord, that is a strange relic, and a hive mother!

   Not to mention bringing back the live ones, even if they bring back a dragon egg or a living tissue of the female worm, they will be considered a success this time!

   You must know that Abasalom’s Desolate Sea King sent their special force to this place because he was interested in the special heritage of the Nanling Sequoia natives’ “symbiotic worms” and the various primitive plague viruses in their hands.

  Their tasks originally included helping the local aborigines improve various epidemics and even infectious diseases, and using biochemical attacks to attack the southern border of the empire.

  Plague, poison, parasites, berserk creatures, lead the monster groups to attack the town... As the subordinates of the Desolate Sea King, they are very familiar with these methods and are extremely proficient.

  They will become a disaster for the imperial people. With the least number of people, they will drag the Nanling Army to the local area, unable to support the western plains.

  The crystallized dragon is okay, no matter how miraculous it is, it is nothing more than a crystallized dragon, and its value is not great.

  But the kind of parasites that can devour human brains and quickly turn people into monsters...even parasites with hive psionic networks, are definitely worth as much as a pre-civilized etheric weapon.

   Even Armed with Apocalypse.

   But all of this was completely messed up by those imperial people who didn't understand the value of these creatures.

  They killed the mother worm, destroyed the worm nest, and even...activated an unknown relic function, and rushed the body of the mother worm and the worm nest into the endless fiery torrent.

   Including most of their team.

  The team leader saw with his own eyes that several brothers who had no time to retreat fell into the bottomless dark abyss with the giant golden centipede in a daze, and then were blocked by silver metal pipes and disappeared.

   What followed was that the extreme heat exploded from the pipe, burning everything up.

   Failed, completely failed—whether it was the special operations team, or the exploration of the ruins; whether it was the task of disrupting the South Ridge, or cooperating with the Spiritual Weapon Church to find fire...all of them failed completely.

   But not yet a total failure.

   "The Nanling Great Relics Group does have modules related to the 'heterogeneous ecosystem' - the insect nest is one of them! Among them, there may not be no relevant information and spare blood reserves!"

  Opening his eyes, the team leader has already strengthened his confidence: "With this information, it will be considered fruitful."

"and…"

   Raise your left hand.

  The captain stared at his palm.

  There are blue lines spreading, but they are blocked by the source quality.

  —Not all the brain-eating worms were destroyed... Before retreating, he purposely allowed himself to be infected, using his own flesh and blood to supply this strange parasite, but he would not allow himself to be completely overrun.

  Of course, this is very painful...but compared with a complete defeat, where one's subordinates and brothers all died in battle without any results, this kind of pain is like a spring breeze and a gentle breeze.

   Clenching his palms tightly, the captain closed his eyes and sighed slowly.

  No matter what, they haven't lost yet.

   "It's over."

  However, on the other side, the nun of the Spiritual Tool Church, who lost one hand, made a voice that she didn't know whether it was calm or regretful: "We are all going to die."

   "You bastard!"

  In an instant, the captain was enraged by the nun's words.

  —defeatist schemer, huh? !

  He shook the long sword in his hand tightly, then stood up and glared at the other party: "If it wasn't for your radical request, we would have retreated to the coast long ago, and then cooperated with the fleet that arrived to suppress the Viscount Harrison Harbor!"

   "We can even temporarily replace the dead Sequoia elder, lead the local Nanling aborigines, and attack Port Harrison—With the firearms troops we trained, Port Harrison will definitely be taken by surprise, and it will take a lot of energy to resist!"

   "In this way, as long as the viscount and the Nanling fleet are suppressed along the coast, we will have the opportunity to slowly explore this new labyrinth of relics... How can there be so many things now!"

  Although it is said that the captain of the Flying Flame Special Forces has a persistent prejudice and hostility towards the Imperials, if there is anyone he hates the most right now, it is without a doubt these lunatics from the Spiritual Weapon Church.

If it wasn't for their single-minded determination to identify the sacred relic at the first time and insist on exploring the maze first, they might have already started to explore here with the most professional team and the protection of the second-level sublimator. This extremely dangerous prehistoric relic!

  However, facing such an angry captain, the nun didn't care at all.

  She just turned her head, looked to the other side of the corridor, and sighed softly: "We are going to die."

   "Haven't you sensed it yet?" The breath that caused us to have a great advantage in a situation that took a turn for the worse, and directly led to our complete reduction to this situation. "

   "The young odd number has arrived."

"what?"

  The captain raised his head in horror, and looked at the other end of the corridor.

  At this moment, he did hear the sound of gentle, steady footsteps approaching them from the other end of the passage.

  Bai Zhimin boy's face passed through the dark shadows, and his calm face appeared in front of everyone.

  (end of this chapter)