The black disc flies steadily in the air, with an area of ​​about five football fields.

If it is reduced countless times, the overall appearance will be similar to the dark pieces in Go.

The monster flying towards the black disc is more than twice the size of the black disc.

It was a bird-shaped monster with a cockscomb, and a long pecking black and sharp.

The black disc and the bird-shaped monster each flew towards each other, neither showing any sign of avoidance.

By measuring the volume difference, the black disc should be more sensible and take the initiative to avoid it.

After all, the difference between the two sides is like the difference between a small car and a truck.

As a small car, when a truck hits head-on, the first reaction is to change lanes and avoid.

But this is not the case.

Facing the flying bird-shaped monster, the black disc not only did not slow down or change direction, but even showed signs of acceleration.

On the surface around the black disc, there are a large number of pores.

The wind that gushed out of the air holes gathered together to support the black disc.

The black disc hit the bird-shaped monster flying in.

And the bird-shaped monster is not a good person. Although the black disc is not like food, it doesn't mind hitting the black disc.

The monster's neck was as long as an ostrich, shrinking backwards and accumulating strength.

It planned to knock down the black disc in front of it with one peck.

Swish!

The monster's neck suddenly bent forward, causing the black sharp pecking and twitched on the black disc.

However, the expected knockdown of the black disc did not happen, but the sharp peck was shattered by the rebound force.

The remaining remaining force affected the monster's neck. In an instant, the long neck tore countless wounds, and blood shot out from the wound.

The black disc hit his neck into the body of the monster.

There was not even a cry of wail, and the bird-shaped monster lost its life and fell towards the ground.

A lot of blood is like pouring rain.

It can be said to hit the stone with an egg.

However, the black disc is a stone, while the larger bird-shaped monster is an egg.

After knocking the monster over, the black disc flew forward with constant trajectory.

From the surface of the black disc, only air spray holes with unknown apertures can be seen, and it is difficult to find the entrance and exit.

This black disc is the [mode of transportation] of the masked man clan.

With a mixture of materials with a variety of metals and the powerful power brought by [Core Energy], even flying monsters with a volume of more than several times larger than black discs will be difficult to knock down or destroy the black discs.

In addition to the airspace around the World Tree, the black disc can basically run rampant in most of the airspace of the Dark Continent.

Inside the black disc, there is quite plenty of space.

There are no passages, nor are there many rooms separated, and some are just a purely huge internal space.

Unlike the outside, the black disc is bright white inside.

However, the walls and even the ground have square and straight black patterns.

They are spread all over the only huge interior space of the black disc, like breathing lamps, sometimes dim and sometimes glowing, with a high similarity to the patterns of ancient maze cities.

On the wall, there are a large number of partitions inserted horizontally, either enclosing on all sides or leaking on three sides, forming a semi-sealed space.

In addition, other things are rare in the space, and can be seen everywhere, except for the terrible space, some are thin and wearing white masks.

The masks on each human-like face are printed with different patterns.

There are insects, animals, and even birds and fish.

The patterns are all different, and the detailed structure is also subtlely different from conventional animals and plants.

In addition to this difference, each humanoid figure also has a different figure.

They are very similar to patients with severe anorexia, and they are not the thinnest, they are only thinner.

On a clearing with extremely dense black patterns, more than a dozen of the thinnest masked men formed a circle.

The ground where they stood appeared a picture below the black disc. Looking closely, they seemed to be standing on a piece of transparent glass.

But in fact, the bottom of the black disc is a large number of air vents, rather than a piece of transparent glass.

One of the dozen masked men had many red dots on the thin rod-like arms exposed to the air.

He raised his arm and stood in front of him.

Around him, other masked men looked at his arms.

I saw that one of the red dots slowly left the arm, flying towards the sky like a bubble rising in the water.

Seeing the red dot rising, the mask on the masked man's face cracked two slits of his eyes, revealing a little red light from it.

"Dead pattern."

He said so.

A moment later, he said again: "Holy Land."

Finally, let’s talk about: “Repairer.”

The masked man nearby was staring at him silently, and the masked man in the distance, and even on the partition was also staring at him from afar.

After that, there will be no sound.

The black disc flew smoothly into the distance.

In that direction, it is to the underground ruins.

Underground ruins.

The buildings are scattered around, and there are fewer copper mechanical living bodies, making it much more empty.

A wave of twisting black smoke slowly flew into the area of ​​the ruins.

It was like moving with the wind, wandering aimlessly over the ruins.

If someone familiar with the black cat's ability is here, he will definitely think that the black smoke is transformed by the black cat.

The ruins cover a very large area and cannot be surrounded by the ruins in a short period of time at the speed of black smoke.

Black Smoke obviously had no intention of circling the remains. After wandering for a while, she slowly landed on a low building.

A black vertical pupil suddenly appeared from the black smoke, staring quietly at the desolate ruins ahead.

This is Gu, who is the gatekeeper clan, and is also the old immortal among the gatekeeper clan, and can be called the strongest clan.

She stood quietly here, as if waiting for something.

Inside the underground ruins, the scarecrow, torn by fire, returned to its original state within a breath.

"What I hate the most is this type." Grame's voice came from the cockpit.

"If something like this cannot be dried, it's better to stuff it into Hornby's refrigerator."

“This is not funny at all.”

Everyone looked at the scarecrow on the other end of the passage.

Ningru's real murderous intent rushed towards him, showing his strong and extremely hostile intention.

"By the way, we are not provoking him, right? Why do we feel like we have become the enemy of this scarecrow's father-killing father."

"Who knows."

At this moment, the scarecrow made another move.

The crow as big as a palm rushed out of his body and flew toward Bi Yang De and his group in groups.

Looking at the coming crows, everyone except Grame did not move at all.

Grame's muzzle stretched forward again with flames, and the thought bullets intertwined, easily tearing the crow apart, and then bombarding the scarecrow, tearing the scarecrow into pieces again.

After a moment, the clothes gathered together again, bringing the scarecrow back to its original state.

Grame did not wait for the scarecrow to move this time, and another series of thought bullets were directly tore the scarecrow apart.

In this way, Graeme ceased the fire after a dozen rounds.

However, the Scarecrow returned to its original state.

"What should I do?" Grame asked.

No one talks, they are thinking about this issue.

At this moment, fine scratches suddenly appeared on the surface of Grame's cockpit, and the three players who were released on the firepower output platform broke into more than a dozen pieces silently and fell on the firepower platform.

what happened?
Chapter completed!