Wu Ming had already experienced the power of the dragon's roar when he first came to this world.
According to Siegfried, when using Dragon Roar, his heart will continuously produce a large amount of violent and mixed energy through synthesis like a power furnace. This energy will enter the body circulation system through the blood and follow the blood vessels according to the established route. The unusable impurities are removed from various organs and gathered in the dragon's lungs to complete the process of aggregation, refining and compression. Finally, they are gathered in the throat for strengthening and then wait for release.
And as long as the aggregated energy is not released and the body structure can bear the load, then this energy can still re-enter the body circulation and be refined, purified, polymerized, and compressed twice or even multiple times along with the newly generated mixed energy. It is completely feasible to start the guided release after the energy released through roaring has been sufficiently strengthened and accumulated.
If this energy cycle accumulation method is carried out under perfect conditions, there is no upper limit to the number of strengthening cycles.
Anyway, when Wu Ming heard it, he felt that Siegfried's dragon roar was fucking magical when used. It generated magic power through the dragon's heart, and purified and refined the energy through various major organs and dragon lungs, which made him feel even more magical. This kind of technical technique, which sounds like it came from some fantasy world, actually gave Newton some face when it was released. It is also necessary to consider the reaction force generated when releasing the dragon's roar.
"It would be better to consider the reaction force generated when this energy is released. Your cervical spine should be the first to be broken when the energy is released..."
"Cervical vertebra? It was true that I couldn't control the force exerted well at the beginning, which resulted in the cervical vertebra being broken several times. However, as I grew up and practiced a few more times, practice made perfect and I mastered the method of controlling this reaction force to prevent the cervical vertebra from being destroyed..."
Unexpectedly, the information Wu Ming got while chatting with Siege Fei last night would now become a means to get out of trouble.
"RUA!!!"
The blazing white light pillar representing destruction spurted out. The high-energy and high-heat energy beam easily melted a large hole through the deserted earth. Then Siegfried was hung like a koala with Wu Ming and the others hanging on the blazing white light pillar. Soaring into the sky under the continuous extension!
"Welcome to Siegfried Airline! Our destination this time is the core area of the Tree of Life!" Wu Ming hugged Siegfried's thigh tightly, facing down and could only follow him as the loser to eat ashes. The mimic creatures taunted: "If you have the ability, just fly up and catch us! You little bastards! Hahahahahaha!"
Even if Siegfried kept using dragon roar to reduce the number of these mimic creatures, it would be meaningless. Instead, it would fall into an endless war of attrition, and eventually the whole map would be opened up, with an almost endless supply of troops to replenish it. Consuming the opponent's fighting skills and killing him alive, whether it is Al or Sagulas, they will eventually be swallowed up by the endless sea of insects. Even the Colossus, no matter how capable it is, will be welded to death by countless SCVs. .
Therefore, Wu Ming, who had these experiences and lessons learned, was not prepared to fight openly with this large group of mimic creatures from the beginning.
The driving force generated by the blazing white light pillar was more terrifying than Wu Ming imagined. In the past, Siegfried deliberately suppressed and diverted the reaction force generated when releasing the dragon's roar, but this time he had no restrictions at all and diverted the reaction force. In the case of strong force, in just five seconds they were 'pushed' to a height of about a thousand meters by the reaction force generated by the blazing white light pillar, and under the calculation of the auxiliary device, they would still continue to rise. Within ten seconds of coming down, it slowly climbed to a height of nearly three thousand meters and reached the apex of the parabola before starting to fall.
This is an operation that can only be achieved on this earth with thin air. If the geomagnetic field had not disappeared and the solar wind had taken away most of the earth's atmosphere, Wu Mingguang wanted to use this method to kill people in aviation. The first step was to The problem they face is the air resistance generated as the speed continues to climb. The gas cannot be diffused silently through the body like it is when moving at low speed. Instead, it continues to accumulate around them when they are moving at high speed, thus generating huge air pressure. It may even disrupt the flight trajectory of Wu Ming and his party.
"*&￥#!"
"*&￥#!"
"@%!"
Seeing Wu Ming and his party turning into meteors and flying towards the direction of the Tree of Life, these mimic creatures, which were directly controlled by the collective consciousness, screamed wildly. Naturally, humans could not understand their meaningless words. They also blaspheme and evil foolish babble, but for them, this kind of meaningless babble, the pure sound contains a signal.
A signal distributed from the collective consciousness to a network of lower-level derivative units is enough to save the situation.
The next second, the mimic creatures that were as boundless as the sea stopped moving forward at the same time. From the perspective of Wu Ming and others in the sky, the black wave that looked like a drop of ink was spreading and stopped uniformly. Driven by it, and then entangled with the bodies of the companions with tentacles and fangs, the wave of mimic creatures instantly turned into a hellish scene with countless tentacles twisted and entangled, and the fangs on the tentacles easily tore each other apart. Between the flesh and blood, green-blue blood-like substance spurted out, and the chrysanthemum-shaped fanged mouthparts devoured the blood and flesh of the companions, plundering more power from other companions, even if one's own body was also damaged. When it came time to gnaw, they didn't care at all. Every mimic creature let out a scream that contained satisfaction and joy.
They are enjoying a feast, they are reveling, and the moment of feasting on flesh and blood has arrived with the permission of the group consciousness. They compete for flesh and blood, life energy, stronger bodies, and plunder more mutant factors in their companions by devouring each other. , gradually their bodies also underwent changes. In order to plunder more evolutionary resources more efficiently, their bodies that were originally full of muscles became as soft as mud according to their consciousness, and their bodies like mud were digested and digested. The liquid was combined to devour the companions around him more efficiently. With such efficiency, the wave of mimic creatures, which numbered at least tens of thousands, took only ten seconds. When Wu Ming and his party climbed to the top of the parabola, they Cleaned up by them among themselves.
Now there is only a black 'sea' left on the desert-like land.
Living high in the sky gave Wu Ming a broader view, and he naturally saw the creepy scene below!
"I never heard that you can fuse and evolve into the Dirac Sea!"
