Chapter 373 Breaking the Siege
As soon as this person finished speaking, everyone in the dark underground passage immediately focused their attention on him.
"Can you hide in the place where you can pass the level? Is there really such a place?"
"How far is it exactly?"
"In our current environment, we can't use vehicles, so we can't go there."
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These players lowered their voices and responded one after another. Anyway, they had basically been discovered, so there was no need to pay too much attention to hiding.
"Time is urgent! I can't explain too much about the specific situation! If there are no suitable props, I suggest that everyone deal with the enemies outside first, and then I will get a few summoned beasts to take everyone to hide in that place!"
The white summoner gave a second-rate opinion while sensing the approaching enemies on the ground.
"Are you really sure that there is a place where you can hide until you pass the level?"
The square-faced Xia player who had just called on everyone to rush out and fight asked again with a heavier tone.
"If you are really not kidding us, I have a way to help everyone leave together, but the energy consumed must be shared by everyone."
In the dark, he focused almost all of his perception on the white summoner, and his serious meaning was very obvious.
"I have no reason to lie! That's a hidden place in the desert! There's water, food, and a safe environment!"
The white summoner was a little impatient when he said this. If he didn't want to rely on the power of everyone to eliminate the enemies outside, he would have run away alone.
After receiving his affirmative reply, the square-faced Xia player stopped talking nonsense.
He took out a two-foot-long cylindrical object from his personal space, which immediately attracted the attention of all the players in the dark.
Then he held the object with both hands and spread out a part of it, revealing its specific appearance. It turned out to be a prop like a scroll.
"This is a miraculous landscape painting I got in a high-level copy. One of its abilities is to transform people into part of its content and gain corresponding extraordinary power. The consumption of maintaining this state is borne by the transformer, but the state can be stopped at any time. Now I will temporarily share one of the transformation abilities with everyone..."
The man first briefly introduced the function of the prop he took out, and then began to act quickly, making this magical scroll emit a faint ink light, reflecting the faces of everyone around, especially the part of the flying birds on the scroll, which became completely vivid.
At the same time, on the surface above this underground passage, several combat mechas have already stood in position to form an encirclement, and some people in different clothes with cold or excited expressions are also rubbing their hands in the nearby direction, ready to fight.
These people are not ordinary natives, but a special group in this world, the superpowers.
"Everyone remember! The people above want to be alive! There is a reward for every living outsider caught!"
A middle-aged native standing in front of the superpower spoke up and emphasized at this moment, making the excited superpowers in front of him have different expressions.
"Can't we just kill a few outsiders for fun? I heard that their means of resistance are very different, and I've been itching to do it!"
A thin and frail young superpower boy was the first to respond. His frail appearance and arrogant and confident expression formed a huge contrast, which made people wonder what kind of superpower he had that made him so eager for a bloodthirsty battle.
"Crazy Bee, if you want to be imprisoned in the lowest level of the prison, you can try to disobey the leader's order! However, fighting is definitely something that cannot be completely controlled. It's not a big problem to kill a small number of outsiders, but you must grasp a degree..."
The middle-aged leader first warned the superpower boy, and then said that there was room for flexible execution of the above instructions, and as long as it was not excessive, it would pass smoothly.
"Great! Let me kill a few people first! None of you can grab it!"
The thin boy called Crazy Bee responded with a bloodthirsty expression, but the other superpowers around him were not surprised and did not express any opinions.
"Okay! All preparations are complete! Now, everyone attack! Mech team! Use firepower to blast the ground!"
The middle-aged leader then began to command the battle.
In fact, they had already confirmed the players hiding underground through scientific means, but considering the requirements of the superiors to capture them alive, they deliberately delayed until now to arrange all the preparations and planned to capture all the players in the laboratory.
Boom~Boom~Boom~
Missiles were then launched from all directions by mechs, bombarding the underground passage where the players were hiding. Under the effect of the explosive energy, a large number of soil blocks instantly soared into the sky, revealing the hidden space below.
The explosive force of these bombs was arranged quite cleverly. On the premise of being able to blast the ground, it would not cause too much damage to the players inside. The natives had already taken the players' ability to withstand pressure into consideration, hoping to leave them alive and facilitate the capture.
"Superpower team! Start the action!"
The enemy had been forcibly opened and exposed, and the middle-aged leader ordered the superpowers in front of him to take action, one by one rushing to the position of the players who had just been bombed.
Originally, this work could be handed over to ordinary indigenous people to complete, relying on the strength of numbers and not fearing sacrifice to achieve the goal.
But after today's earlier battle, their leader believed that these outsiders were relatively powerful, and it would be difficult for ordinary people to deal with them even with professional armed training and a numerical advantage.
So they summoned people with powers far beyond ordinary people to do this, which shows that the leader is very concerned about catching these outsiders.
"Little cuties! Your Grandpa Crazy Bee is here!"
The young boy with powers, who was thin and looked weak, was running at the front, shouting arrogantly without any scruples. He looked the weakest but acted more recklessly than anyone else.
Compared with his fellow superpowers who have a more stable style behind him, in addition to looking the least combative, he also seems to have the most casual equipment.
You can see that he is wearing a pair of flip-flops on his feet, wearing thin short sleeves and shorts, and the only weapon in his hand is a black dagger. If anyone sees him for the first time, they will definitely think that he is someone who is in danger. A low-class indigenous boy.
But the young man dared to be so brave, so he had his own reasons. It was not because he was really mentally abnormal. Such a person would not survive to join the team of superpowers in this world.
I saw him first rushing to the front where the aftermath of the explosion had not dissipated with flip-flops on his feet, and then his speed suddenly increased by more than ten times, and his figure flew into the dust in the sky almost instantly. It turned out to be a melee-type alien with specialization in speed and power. Those who are capable.
"Hahaha! Who will be the lucky person I kill first?"
He still looked extremely arrogant even as he rushed into the unknown enemy. He twirled the black dagger in his hand and planned to brutally kill the first outsider he encountered. He seemed to have no regard for his safety in this environment. It can be said that it is crazy to the extreme.
But this young man, who was feared by other people with special abilities, soon discovered through his extraordinary perception that there was a scene ahead that he could not understand:
He saw no one in the tunnel blasted by the bomb, and in the dust all over the sky. Only strange gray-black birds soared into the sky from the tunnel, scattering and flying in all directions in the sky, like hundreds of The crow has finished foraging and is preparing to go back to its home, and is about to disappear into the distance at an extremely fast speed under the cover of night.
This strange sight immediately made the crazy young man hesitate for a moment, and the black dagger in his hand stopped spinning.
But he was not the kind of person without combat experience, and then he realized that these strange birds that suddenly appeared might be created by the target group specifically to confuse them.
So he quickly searched for traces of the enemy while using the black dagger in his hand to attack the strange birds that had not yet flown far, intending to kill them one by one and try to thwart the enemy's plot.
The black blade then cut the surrounding air back and forth at a terrifying speed in the young man's hand. In less than a second, it accurately and coherently penetrated the bodies of ten birds, drawing a zigzag path filled with murderous intent.
The superpowers at the back were also shocked by the sudden appearance of birds flying in all directions.
Some of them began to draw guns and shoot, and some launched fireballs or wind blades and other supernatural powers to launch large-scale attacks.
Even a woman who had mastered the ice power immediately raised her palms and pointed them at the sky, releasing an icy chill, preparing to forcibly keep these unknown entities that suddenly appeared.
"Extremely cold! Maximum range!"
I saw this female superpower shouting wildly in her heart, and a large range of fine ice crystals condensed out of thin air in the direction where her palm extended. It was as if a certain degree of hail had fallen on the surrounding land, causing the temperature in this local area to rise. Instantly lowered by dozens of degrees.
But all the efforts have only one result, that is, it is useless!
Whether it was the many gray and black birds that were chopped down by the crazy boy with his dagger, or the birds in the air that were hit by the fireballs or wind blades of the superpowers, or even the large area targeted by the woman with ice superpowers. All targets were not affected in any way!
They showed strong non-entity characteristics, and all attacks passed directly through the body. All restrictions could not produce binding force and could not stop them from scattering into hundreds and flying in all directions of the surrounding area!
"Mecha team! Bomb them! Bomb them with maximum firepower! Blow them all down!"
The middle-aged indigenous leader who was originally confident suddenly became a little panicked. He had no idea that things would suddenly turn out like this. The enemies gathered together turned into gray and black birds flying all over the sky in an extremely bizarre way, and they seemed to refuse to attack. , this is a scene that is rarely seen even in the field of supernatural powers, but he cannot just let things develop like this, and must make some efforts.
The sky-shaking roar reappeared immediately, and the fighting mechs waiting around jumped into the sky, rushing towards the strange birds flying away in different directions, and then aimed their cannon barrels at them and spit out terrifying tongues of fire. Some of the machines A even used a powerful aerial bomb as instructed, blasting out a dazzling fire like a small sun in the sky, but it was also unable to destroy or prevent any flying bird from leaving.
"what is happening!"
"Why are there a flock of birds underground?!"
"Those were definitely not birds! They were an illusion! We were all deceived!"
"Who said that outsiders are all underground!"
"Ah! I want to kill someone!! I want to kill someone!!!"
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The failure of the encirclement and suppression operation immediately caused the puzzled psychics on the ground to talk a lot, because most of them had no flying ability and could not follow those strange birds to launch a pursuit like the mecha team. Their strength was now unable to save the situation that was infinitely on the verge of failure.
It can be predicted that the pursuit of those mechas will definitely come to nothing. They were completely led by the enemy and scattered to chase hundreds of strange birds in various directions.
There is no doubt that they will lose most of them later. After all, the number of birds is far greater than the number of mechas, and it is impossible to take care of all in terms of distribution.
The middle-aged native who led this operation was sweating profusely for a while. He knew that he had ushered in a shameful failure, but he did not dare to hide it from his superiors. He could only bite the bullet and send a communication to the superiors to report that an unexpected situation had occurred here, and none of the outsiders were caught, and they had lost their traces.
But what surprised the middle-aged man was that the people above him were not surprised by his failure. Instead, they comforted him and said that these were normal situations and had happened more than once. Later, the leader would personally lead people to take back the situation.
"The power of outsiders is so strange that it's not surprising that any accident happens to them...
You must have heard of the superpower mecha master Datou Yellen. Half an hour ago, the search team he led suffered a tragic failure and was almost wiped out, and they faced only one outsider...
Although these failures caused certain losses, they also proved the leader's foresight. The reason why the leader was determined to capture them alive was to crack the various secrets on them. Once successful, it will bring thousands of times more benefits than the losses...
So you must remain patient and confident and prepare for the upcoming major action...
At that time, the leader will personally lead the team to capture all the outsiders on the premise of fully digesting all the known information..."
When the indigenous side summarized their own experiences and lessons and made subsequent plans, the players who had escaped from the underground passage had almost all gotten rid of the tracking of the mecha, and under the leadership of the white summoner, they collectively flew to the location of Wang Zhifan's black tower.
Now they have all transformed into the image of gray-black flying birds, with high flying speed and concealment.
This is undoubtedly achieved by relying on the function of the square-faced Xia Guo player to share high-level props. Therefore, these people now care a lot about this player, and feel admiration and jealous of this person for sharing powerful props.