Mysteries of the Earthsea

Charles, who was lying on the cliff, opened his eyes wide and watched the living creature the size of a shield machine slowly fall.

As the distance drew closer, Charles saw more details. It was made of black chitin, purple tendons and sticky flesh to form a giant fleshy shield machine.

Worm legs the size of a small house grow around it, supporting the surrounding rock walls and slowly moving down.

In the lower part of this monster, insect-like compound eyes undulate from side to side like searchlights in a deep well.

The remaining praying mantis tilted their glowing abdomen and lay on it in a lotus shape.

The trembling sound resembling the cries of a whale came from the flesh and blood net, and Charles could feel the emotion in this voice, and this thing was sad for the death of the praying mantises.

"Gudong." Charles swallowed hard.

Although this thing didn't do anything, every time he was swiped by the compound eyes, it could make Charles chill from the depths of his brain.

The haze of this thing covers not only people, but also people's hearts.

"Your Excellency, didn't the people of the Light God Cult say that there are only some flying natives? How come there is this thing?" a helicopter pilot shouted to Charles with fear.

Charles also wanted to know what this thing was. Why is it about to reach the surface, it has to run out to block it.

But he knew that it was not the time to complain, no matter what it was, he would get rid of it.

If you go back and organize such a huge flying group now, God knows how long it will take. He has been waiting for too long, and he doesn't want to wait any longer.

"All ascend!" Charles made two wings and climbed towards the living shield machine above.

When Charles was more than 20 meters away from that thing, the praying mantis on the surface of the shield machine once again stirred up the transparent insect wings, and the sound of the trembling insect wings became the language of the earth and sea.

"Light-skinned people, aren't the disasters you brought to all races enough?"

Charles fluttered his wings and hovered in the air. "I don't know what you are talking about! I live on it!!! I just go home!!!"

"Light-skinned person, you can't be the person above, the light-skinned person above has disappeared with the disaster!"

"You mantis monsters leave me guessing the riddles with me!! What disaster happened above! You **** tell me!!" Richard suddenly jumped out and cursed.

The praying mantis did not answer. They gathered together and quickly dispersed, facing Charles's sickle blade at the bottom.

Seeing this scene, Charles knew that he had nothing to say to them, and shouted at the next: "Fire!!"

The sound of machine guns and artillery sounded again, and purple blood continued to splash on the Flesh Shield, but it quickly healed in a blink of an eye. This kind of thing is extremely resilient.

The shield machine trembled. The sound of whales rose instantly, and the worm's legs that were supporting the cliff wall by the shield machine shrank together, and the huge body was like an out of control elevator, smashing down at extreme speed.

Everyone didn't think that the other party would attack in this way, and all the flying objects, including Charles, were hit by it.

The helicopter's propeller flew the flesh and blood of the shield machine, but it didn't respond at all, maybe it didn't feel pain at all.

The remaining dozens of airships played a key role at this time. The strong buoyancy brought by the airbags greatly weakened the impact of the flesh shield machine.

"Seeing that I was about to be stopped in the air, a mantis-shaped sickle popped out from below the shield machine.

It's just that the back of the sickle of the praying mantises are connected to their forelimbs, and the back of the fleshy shield machine is connected to the back of the sickle of slender tentacles with black spots.

The sickle swung by the whip-like tentacles pierced the airship's airbag.

Whether it is a human body or a ship, as long as it is touched slightly by this thing, it becomes two halves.

Charles tried to take the others to start the counterattack, but the wounds caused by bullets or shells would recover within a few seconds.

Facing the tentacles attack of the hard and soft disk monsters, everyone began to retreat, and they were once again forced out of the gap in the sun.

Facing the distant enemies outside the gap, the Flesh Shield machine didn't know if it couldn't attack or didn't want to attack. At this time, it was stuck in the gap, waving its tentacles, and probing around like a jellyfish as far as possible.

Charles frowned at the thing entrenched in the rift. He knew that if he wanted to go up, he had to fix it.

After careful observation, Charles thought of a plan, and he began to order the other aircraft around.

"In three groups, first gather to attack its left side. It is completely supported by the six thick legs. If we interrupt those six legs, it will definitely not be able to support such a heavy body."

The believers on the airship nodded in agreement, but the helicopter ignored it and began to descend.

Charles quickly flew to a helicopter and yelled angrily: "What are you doing!! At the most articulate moment, you are going to flee now?"

The propeller was very loud, and the pilot yelled at Charles, "Look below, the governor has ordered it, we must go back!"

Charles looked down and found some steamships below, using searchlights to display a retreat flag.

When Charles asked, all the other helicopters were gone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Only him and more than 20 airships were left near the dome.

If it is possible to succeed before, then now such a small number of people are rushing up for fear that they are really looking for death.

According to normal circumstances, this time the plan was a failure, but Charles was not reconciled.

He opened his hideous mouth and shouted at the airships around him: "Your pope asked you to obey my orders. Do you listen to all orders?"

"Yes!" everyone said in unison.

Charles struggled in his heart, he still had a way, but this decision was really difficult for him to make.

But when he thought of the ground that was about to fall, Charles's eyes became firm.

"Now I order all of you to take out the explosives. I have a plan here..."

A few minutes later, the remaining twenty or so airships began to move and began to move toward the edge of the crack.

A fierce battle started in the air. The airbag of the airship was quickly cut by a sickle, and the wreckage fell toward the surface of the water below.

They had already prepared for this kind of attack. All the crew members on the airship carried the gunpowder kegs and flew towards the thick legs of the flesh shield machine.

The sickle in the air waved in an attempt to cut them off.

But the lead of the explosives in their hands was extremely broken, and whenever the tentacles approached, the believers would detonate decisively, and the tentacles of the shield machine were quickly consumed.

Hearing those explosions, Charles trembled. He knew that every explosion sounded one death, and these deaths were caused by him.

"I don't care!! I'm going back soon!! I can't stop at this time! I must go back!! I have been waiting long enough!!!"

His eyes were filled with crazy Charles hysterical roar.