When a behemoth falls, death does not mean the end of everything.

The surviving vitality often survives the warmth of the corpse and survives in another form, or continues.

In the depths of the ancient Gangbang Empire, the chaotic and dry wind wraps in the dust and fog on the plains. In a chaotic sky, the dirty clouds are twisted like an inverted hanging funnel, covering the whole world with gloomy, shining The energy pulse jumps between the whirlpool clouds, releasing a few kilometers of arcs and rumbling thunder, and under the horror of the horror, it is the imperfect waste that melts and tears.

The emperors of the past have already turned into dust in the magic explosion. Today, only the sparse and distorted wreckage proves the existence of human civilization. In the vast plain center, a huge impact pit quietly crouched on the earth, with a shock pit The crystal-like inner wall layer is layered and recessed toward the center, and some of the molten material that has not seen the original form is "set" on the inner wall, as if the branches of the dragon are pointing straight into the sky, looking desolate and terrifying.

But even in the depths of such a ruin that is completely destroyed, there is still something that is "alive".

At the bottom of the giant impact crater, the black earth is bulged, and the crystal-like molten material solidifies into a cone-like structure that resembles a myriad of prisms. At the top of the cone-shaped structure, a bundle of blue flames with a size of nearly a kilometer is sprayed. Out, illuminating the entire deep pit, this magical light flame erupts to the height of several kilometers, echoing with the swirling energetic cloud in the sky, and can be seen around the "crystal cone" that emits the magic flame. A large number of wandering mana phantoms are moving around.

This terrible eruption has lasted for seven hundred years, and there is still no sign of any stoppage.

At the bottom of the crystal cone, a pipe extending from the bottom of the crystal prism extends forward along the inner wall of the impact crater and gradually merges into the molten solidified crystalline material on the wall of the pit. The stream is constantly appearing in the pipe, as if it is continuously transported. What material, a few fascinating mana phantoms squat around this pipe, driven by instinct, close to this purely clean energy, but because of the existence of the pipe retaining wall, it is impossible to extract the energy inside, obviously irritating .

Suddenly, a light bomb flashed between these wandering mana phantoms, and the powerful power of the light bullet directly caused one of the phantoms to be torn apart, and a chaotic arc cloud exploded on the far wall.

The next moment, all the mana phantoms quickly left this place.

In the position where the light bomb flew, the outer wall of the "crystal cone" did not know when to open a narrow entrance, a female figure wearing a uniform of the old imperial magister, standing tall and straight, standing there quietly, she no The arc cloud that looked away from the expression slowly dissipated, and the hand still held the posture of raising the hand.

The chaotic wasteland wind blew through the bottom of the pit, blowing the silver-gray hair in front of the tall woman. Her appearance was almost impeccable, and there was no flaw in her skin, but the same silver-gray eyes were in the eyes. As if lacking the necessary feelings, the cold is like a machine.

She looked at the direction of the energy catheter for a few seconds before slowly putting her hand down and the shimmer in the depths of her eye flashed past.

“The cleaning has been completed and the pests have been expelled.

“The energy catheter looks normal and the environment reads normally.

"The Empire of 2488, on the 2nd of the fire, the Sentinel 4 began to perform patrol missions."

With a slightly mechanized voice, the female imperial tutor with tall, long silver hair looked up into the distance, and a light blue halo formed by the rune spread from her waist, and she left the ground. Fly to the outer edge of the impact crater.

"The situation in the warning zone is normal... The energy pipes look normal... The remaining sentinels are observed, the vision is normal... It is crossing the outer ring of the ruins..."

While meticulously reporting the situation, the female magister quickly swept over the impact crater and finally landed steadily on the decayed, torn waste soil outside the pit.

"I arrived at the patrol area outside the ruins and was calibrating the monitor..." she said as she looked up and looked around at the desolate and ruined old land of the emperor. The unchanging bleak scenery of hundreds of years reflected her polymer eyeballs in the optically-sensitive crystal. There is a clear image in it.

Her look suddenly stopped, and a monster with a tall, deformed, swollen, flowing red mud suddenly entered her sight.

"Seeing threatening creatures, high Arcane resistance units, began to rule out."

The mechanized icy sound has not yet fallen, and the female magician has launched a rapid attack. A complex astronomical aura has emerged behind her. At the same time, the legs slammed the ground and the tall figure accelerates in double power. It turned into a phantom, rushing to the distant distortion at a speed close to the Cavaliers.

The distortion also noticed the attacker who quickly attacked. The monster made a chaotic smashing, and the body was filled with polluting magic. It raised its arm high and it had a black-red decay energy that quickly formed, but in it Before the destructive energy was released, the female magician wearing the old uniform had already rushed over. The latter raised his arm and an alloy blade directly popped out of the palm, quickly cutting off one of the arms used by the distortion. Then her figure flashed, the blade whirls, and she simply cut off the other arm of the monster twice, and the strength and speed are comparable to the excellent swordsman!

The distorted body made a chaotic and inexplicable roar, trying to sway the body and try to capture the action of the "magician", but its attempt was only half done, and an alloy blade had cut off the weakness behind it.

The giant blood-red monster slammed down, the dirty blood and mud quickly disintegrated, the female magician raised his arm, the alloy blade retracted back into the body, and the large amount of smoke that escaped after the death of the distortion was shrouded in her. By the side.

Suddenly, the smoke that should have escaped naturally stagnate, and another threatening energy reaction appeared in the perception. She immediately raised her arm and tried to lock the target of the threat target. However, the smoke that was entangled in the air temporarily interfered. Her judgment was in this moment of interference, a dry, vine-like vine suddenly punctures from the nearby ground and stabbed straight to her back!

With a squeaky sound of metal rupture, the dry vines of the epidermis pierced the alloy shell on the back of the "magician", whose body trembled violently, followed by a creaking sound and a series of weird machines. The noise, the tall female "magician" body finally settled down.

On the ground, the position where the vines were drilled gave a rustling sound, and a large number of plant structures squirmed out of the fragile decayed soil, and even the large surface near the ground was completely opened, and the plant structures that were drilled on the ground were The chilling and reorganizing way of chilling people quickly condensed into a huge tree shape.

One of the giant trees shook his branches, and the five-folded wrinkles on the bark squirmed: "It feels so good to move freely... We spent seven hundred years laying the root network, and now it can finally be sent. It’s time to use.”

Another giant tree swayed slightly and the vines that extended out of it were the vines that pierced the back of the "magician": "Amazing, these ancient irons are still working."

"Not all mental cores have failed. The most advanced iron man can protect his core by temporarily sleeping," the third giant tree said in a hoarse voice. "Look over there, the deep blue well... the iron people Maintaining it in its own way, it has now been transformed into a fortress, and the production and maintenance arrays deep in the ground together maintain an entire Iron Man Corps..."

The other two giant trees shook the branches at the same time and made a rustling voice: "...we really have a hard time to directly attack the deep blue well."

"So we need to spread a little bit, take root a little bit, and... find a way to solve the defenses formed by these irons."

The vine that pierced the back of the "magician" slowly retracted, and a slight sound and mechanical friction sounded in the stunner's body. She seemed to be trying to restart, but the damage of the magic hub made her restart fail. .

“Take ‘her’,” the head of the giant tree must be squirming. “The ‘matrix’ will soon notice that a sentinel has lost contact, and we leave here before more ironmen climb out.”

"Yes, the great leader."

A giant tree respectfully said that a large number of branches spread in a rustling sound, wrapping the iron man's mentor in a locked state, and the other giant trees communicated with the underground root network, accompanied by a large number of vines from the surface cracks. Gushing out, all the giant trees quickly merged with the vines and quickly disappeared into place.

A few minutes later, several tall, sentinel uniforms in the uniform of the sorcerer's mentor landed nearby, but the traces of the giant trees were completely lost, leaving only a pile of ashes that are gradually melting and belonging to the distortion.

......

In a valley dozens of kilometers from the ruins of the Deep Blue Well, numerous twisted but luxuriant trees are rooted at the bottom of the valley. They are tied with branches and crowns, and the layers of leaves are bursting in the wind of waste soil. The sound of the sound has brought a strange life to this piece of land that has been destroyed.

A large number of extraordinarily tall, horrible giant spurs around the valley entrance, as if the sentinel guarded this strange area, and in the depths of the valley, countless vines were crawling out of the ground, and The shape of several giant trees is formed in a short time.

One of the giant trees moved the roots to a platform. In the crown and branches, a "female magister" wrapped in plant tissue was placed in the center of the platform.

“It’s really unexpected...” While the “goods” were placed on the platform, the two voices that sounded at the same time as the duo were heard from the nearby “forests”, and a pair of elves and sisters strolled out of the forest. Looking at the "tree man" in the central open space with an expression of appreciation, "You look very smooth?"

"The iron man who is single is not difficult to deal with. They are very rigid in thinking." The leader of the tree turned around, and the weird face stared at the elf twins in front of him. "Now, it is time for you to show your value." ”

"Pay attention to your words, 'Great Master', we are only working with you, not your subordinates," said the elves, coldly. "If we don't have our help, you may not be able to break the defense of the Ironman Corps for a hundred years." ""

"We really do what we need, but if it is not in the outside world, the proud Gemini will not go into this waste land to seek allies," the new master will be the leader of the tree, the leader of the tree Said in a hoarse voice, "Now, let us both give up this meaningless pride and only the results, that is what we all need."

The Elf did not say anything, but crossed the Great Master indifference, and came to the stone platform, looking down at the Iron Man Sentinel who was in a state of lock.

This ancient scorpion technique crystallizes quietly on the platform, without breathing or heartbeat. Only very small snoring and snoring came from her body, showing that her self-repair is still going on, only temporarily. It’s just a crash.

"Very well, you have at least not destroyed the core of the mind. A lot of structures, including the magic hub, are self-healing. Only if the core of the mind is damaged, we can do nothing... This is a technology that is just awkward. ”

Elf Gemini commented on it, and Leerna stepped forward to press the belly of the "female mentor" in the magical light. The old imperial magister uniform was melted into a hole, revealing that it was also melted and broken. The bionic skin of the hole, and the protective shell of the metal underneath the skin.

Fernner's fingertips slid across the edge of the protective shell, as if the metal was cut with an invisible blade. The protective shell was easily opened in the event of failure of various protective spells. A delicate copper mechanical core, and a variety of ancient magic devices with shimmering shimmer.

"It's a delicate design." Lerna sighed softly.

"And just self-healing to the critical moment." Felna showed a smile.

"At this time, you only need to make a little interference with this unprotected core of mind..."

At the same time, the elves chose their fingers on one of the parts of the ancient magical device. With a slight arc flashing, a strange mechanical friction sounded in the "female mentor", and her eyes twitched. As if waking up from sleep.

Rilna and Firna straightened up and came to the sentinel's line of sight, looking down and looking down: "Hello, soldier."

"Reset is complete, loading the identification library... The demon sorcerer" is focused on Lerna and Felna. After a moment of delay, she blinks again. "It's nice to see you, the disobedient."

On the open space not far from the side, the roots and branches of the great teacher shook gently.

This unrecognizable Druid leader made a hoarse voice: "Now, let's get the first one."

Throughout the valley, countless weird and distorted giant trees swayed at the same time, making a creaking sound.

When a behemoth falls, death does not mean the end of everything.

The surviving vitality often survives the warmth of the corpse and survives in another form, or continues.