Chapter 858: Fall

Style: Science Author: Sad old things in the cityWords: 3355Update Time: 24/01/18 05:35:11
When I saw Song Ziyu was about to die!

Changes suddenly occurred on the battlefield.

As a dark ball fell into the field, a powerful magnetic storm suddenly flashed around.

Wherever the magnetic storm passed, all silicon-based life forms were frozen in place without exception.

Song Ziyu had closed his eyes and waited for death, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was completely shocked.

Song Ziyu could not imagine that there was such a weapon in the world that could immobilize all silicon-based life forms.

What kind of magical trick is this?

However, before Song Ziyu had much time to sigh, the ground under his feet suddenly became loose.

Song Ziyu looked down and found a head sticking out. He took a closer look, hey, it turned out to be Xiao Ai.

"How will you be here?"

Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask questions.

"There's no time to explain, hurry up and get in the car!"

Xiao Ai said loudly, not to mention how nervous he sounded.

"What kind of car?"

Song Ziyu was stunned.

Xiao Ai didn't explain much and drilled directly into the ground, leaving a dark hole.

Song Ziyu understood immediately and followed Xiao Ai's figure directly into the ground.

As soon as he reached the ground, Song Ziyu realized that there was a unique underground world here!

I saw that a space was dug out one or two meters below my feet, and a shuttle stopped in front of me.

"Why are you still standing there? Come quickly! There's no time!"

Xiao Ai shouted at Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu looked at Xiao Ai who was sitting in the shuttle car, and then realized that this modified shuttle car was actually equipped with several drill bits that could open and close and rotate torque!

Song Ziyu realized that Xiao Ai had driven this underground excavating shuttle to the center of the battlefield.

Without any further hesitation, Song Ziyu jumped into Xiao Ai's shuttle.

Before Song Ziyu could sit firmly, the shuttle with the drill was already running away like crazy, preparing to escape from the battlefield quickly.

"What did you throw away just now?" Song Ziyu couldn't help but asked curiously.

"That's a machine mine made by the professor. It uses the power of electromagnetic explosion to briefly interfere with the normal operation of Sartre..." Xiao Ai explained a lot of professional terms in a jittery voice while driving the shuttle towards the underground.

Although Song Ziyu didn't understand these professional terms, he knew one thing very well in his heart. The magnetic thunderstorm Xiao Ai used could restrain these silicon-based life forms.

"If there is such a good thing, why didn't you take it out before?" Song Ziyu asked.

Xiao Ai smiled bitterly and said: "Not to mention that it is not easy to make a magnetic storm thunder. Even if it is used, the effect will only last for more than ten seconds. There is no way to solve the problem at all."

Song Ziyu suddenly realized it after hearing this!

That's right!

Ten seconds won't solve any problem at all.

"Where are we going?"

Seeing the shuttle car escaping through the ground at lightning speed, Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask.

"Of course we're going back to the base in the lower city!"

Xiao Ai said.

Song Ziyu looked back and found that the silicon-based beings were not chasing after him, so he gave up some thoughts.

"By the way, how did you know I was here?"

Song Ziyu asked what he was very curious about.

Xiao Ai said: "You are now so sharp that it is completely predictable that you will be targeted by a high-level Sartre... Because of this, the professor told me to prepare some back-ups for you."

Hearing this, Song Ziyu felt warm in his heart. The professor was indeed a wonderful person. He could even consider these things for himself. She should really thank him.

The two of them drifted away with each other, and soon left the battlefield, but Song Ziyu was not happy about surviving the disaster. The reason was very simple, because Song Ziyu knew that he had finally gathered the resistance. The army was dispersed inexplicably.

I'm afraid it will be very difficult for me to build a team again in the future.

But he was lucky enough to be able to escape now, and he shouldn't have any more extravagant wishes.

Thinking of this, Song Ziyu's mood became even lower.



On the battlefield, a large group of silicon-based life forms were shaken by magnetic thunderstorms and paralyzed in place for more than ten seconds.

After returning to normal, a large group of silicon-based beings gathered around Agares, and then looked at Agares curiously.

"Great Lord, magnetic thunderstorms have an impact on us ordinary satyrs. How could you..."

Sartre asked.

Agares smiled and said: "It seems that I am not disguising myself."

"You hold the scepter of the Lord of Darkness, how could a magnetic thunderstorm affect you?" Sartre said, "I just don't understand, why don't you take action?"

Agares sneered: "You, an inferior creature, have the right to talk to me like this?"

When questioned, Sartre reacted instantly with resignation and fear.

Agares sneered and said: "You know nothing about my methods. I am calling it a long-term plan to catch the big fish!"

"What do you plan to do?"

The satyrs suddenly realized and looked at Agares.

Agares raised his hand and swept it in front of him, and instantly a three-dimensional image appeared in the air.

On top of this three-dimensional image, every move of the shuttle that Song Ziyu rides on is all under the surveillance of Agares!

Taking advantage of this good opportunity, Agares said: "Just follow them and you can destroy their lair in one fell swoop."

After hearing this, all the satyrs expressed their opinions: "The great lord is really far-sighted and has perfect strategies!"



Song Ziyu successfully returned to the lower city base with Xiao Ai's shuttle.

It's still the same here, far from the turmoil of the surface world.

Song Ziyu came to the Xiacheng Base and found Professor Han who was tinkering with the machinery, and communicated with the professor what he had encountered.

The professor, who had already expected it, nodded slowly and said: "The resistance army organized by Zhou Qing and Zhou Hong is itself a rabble, and it is reasonable for them to be defeated. However, the commotion you created is much greater than I thought... Come on. Come on, tell me what kind of special satyrs you have met."

Song Ziyu described the image and characteristics of Agares, and the professor took out a hand-drawn illustrated book and started to read it. Soon Agares' characteristics and information were placed in front of Song Ziyu.

"Unexpectedly! They actually sent a satyr with such a high level to hunt you down. It seems that you really hurt them."

The professor sighed, and then began to introduce: "Do you know the origin of Agares?"

Song Ziyu shook his head when he heard this.

The professor said: "As the being with the highest serial number among Sartres, Agares was not designed by silicon-based life forms themselves."

"What about it?"

Song Ziyu's face was full of question marks.

The professor said: "Only humans can create this level of Sartre."

"Gan!"

Song Ziyu said: "Are you really just looking for trouble?"

The professor smiled bitterly and said: "The development of these silicon-based life forms was a cutting-edge technology at that time. All countries have found a way to replace humans in combat, and that is to let silicon-based life forms go on the battlefield. Because of this, the evolution of silicon-based life forms will advance by leaps and bounds."

Song Ziyu waved his hand and said: "Don't talk about those useless things! The things here are not detailed enough. If Agares records it like you did, then it would be easy for me to kill him!"

"So what went wrong?"

the professor asked.

Song Ziyu said: "It can control the field and neutralize all my attacks."

"This kind of method is unheard of."

There was a solemn expression on the professor's face.

Song Ziyu thought for a while and said: "That guy said something very arrogantly, 'I am an enemy of the entire plane.' I don't know what it means, but I feel that its ability should be related to this. In addition, he also has a A strange scepter."

Song Ziyu began to describe.

After listening to Song Ziyu's words, the professor exclaimed: "Scepter? Are you referring to..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden tremor in the entire lower city base.

The terrifying explosion made Song Ziyu almost unsteady.

"what happened?"

Fortunately, the professor's lower body had been transformed into a mechanical body, so he could stand firm, but standing firm was of no use. The professor hurriedly went out to check the situation, and happened to bump into a few soldiers who had retreated from the defensive circle outside the lower city.

"It's bad, professor, the monsters are coming!" The soldiers screamed in panic!

"How is it possible? It's impossible for those satyrs to find the lower city. I have made an extremely thorough concealment..."

Having said this, the professor suddenly looked at Xiao Ai and Song Ziyu.

The professor realized a problem: Xiao Ai was able to escape because these satyrs probably did it intentionally!

If this is really the case...

The consequences are disastrous!

"Don't delay, hurry up and leave!"

The professor shouted to Song Ziyu and Xiao Ai: "Xiao Ai, take Song Ziyu away and escape through the back passage."

Xiao Ai looked at the professor and asked, "Professor, what should you do?"

"Leave me alone and leave!"

The professor said loudly: "I left many mechanisms in the lower city. I have already prepared for today's situation. If Sartre wants to capture the lower city, he must pay a sufficient price... No one else can operate these mechanisms, only I can use them!" "

After speaking, the professor waved his hand, signaling Xiao Ai and Song Ziyu to leave.

"I do not go!"

Song Ziyu said: "I don't want to be a sinner in the lower city."

"If you die, you are the sinner in the lower city!"

The professor shouted loudly: "You must live, so that even if all the people in the lower city are sacrificed, it will be a worthy death."

Hearing this, Song Ziyu almost choked up.

When he came to this other world, there was never a moment when Song Ziyu felt that he was so important.

"professor……"

Song Ziyu wanted to say something else, but the professor waved his hand and said, "Stop saying anything more and leave quickly."

At this time, the sound of fighting outside the door was filled with gunfire, and Sartre had obviously entered the hinterland of the Lower City Sanctuary.

With no time to waste, Xiao Ai took Song Ziyu and ran to an underground tunnel to escape.

Song Ziyu saw with his own eyes that a terrifying silicon-based life form behind him relied on its metal body to directly smash the wall of the shelter, and then appeared in the crowd and started killing wildly.

At this moment, it can be said that the Lower City Shelter is facing a disaster.

Some people died, but not completely...