Food Hunter

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

If it is reduced by countless times, the overall appearance is similar to the black stones 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 peck with pitch black and sharp.

The black disc and the bird-shaped monster flew towards each other, and neither showed any signs of avoiding.

Measured by the difference in size, it should be that the black disc is more interesting and actively makes a move to avoid it.

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

The black disc is a small car. Normally, when a truck hits head-on, the first reaction is to change lanes and avoid it.

But this is not the case.

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

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

The wind blowing out from the air holes, when gathered together, is the power supporting the black disk.

The black disc hit the flying bird-shaped monster like this.

And the bird-shaped beast is not a good stubble, although the black disc is not like food, but it doesn't mind hitting the black disc down.

The monster's neck is as long as an ostrich, shrinking backwards, accumulating power.

It intends to knock down the black disc in front of it with a peck.

Huh!

The Beast's neck suddenly bends and stretches forward, driving the black peck, and stinging on the black disc.

However, the expected knocking down of the black disc did not happen, instead the sharp peck was shattered by the force of the rebound.

The remaining remaining power spread to the neck of Monster. In an instant, the long neck tore open countless wounds, and blood rushed out from the wounds.

The black disc just slammed his neck into the body of the beast.

Without even a cry, the bird-shaped monster lost its breath and fell towards the ground.

A lot of blood, like pouring rain.

It can be called a pebble hitting a rock.

It's just that the black disc is a stone, and the larger bird-shaped monster is an egg.

After knocking the monster over, the black disc flew forward without changing its trajectory.

From the body surface of the black disk, only blow holes with unknown diameters can be seen, and it is difficult to find the entrance and exit.

This black disc is the "transportation" of the masked people.

With a mixture of various metals and the strong power brought by the [core energy], even a flying monster that is several times larger than the black disk, it is difficult to knock down or destroy the black disk.

Except for the airspace around the World Tree, the black disk can basically run wild in most of the airspace of the Dark Continent.

Inside the black disk, there is quite ample space.

There are no passages, and there are no large number of rooms separated, some are just a purely huge internal space.

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

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

They are all over the only huge internal space of the black disc, like breathing lights, sometimes dim and sometimes luminous, and have a high similarity to the lines of the ancient labyrinth city.

On the wall, a large number of partitions are inserted horizontally, or enclosed on all sides, or leaked on three sides, forming a semi-sealed space.

In addition, there are rare other things in the space, which can be seen everywhere, except for the terribly ample space, some are thin and thin people wearing white masks.

The mask on the face of each type of person is printed with a different pattern.

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

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

In addition to this difference, the figure of each type of person is also different.

They are very much like patients with severe anorexia, not the thinnest, only thinner.

On an open space with extremely dense black lines, a dozen of the thinnest masked men formed a circle.

On the ground where they were standing, a picture below the black disk appeared. Upon closer inspection, they seemed to be standing on a piece of transparent glass.

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

One of the more than ten masked people has many red dots on the thin rod-like arms exposed in the air.

He raised his arm and crossed it in front of his eyes.

Around, other masked people looked at his arm.

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

Seeing the red dots floating up, the mask on the face of that mask cracked two eyes, leaking a little red light from it.

"Death lines."

He said so.

After a while, he said again: "Holy Land."

Finally, say: "Repairer."

The masked man nearby stared at him silently, and the masked man in the distance, even above the partition, stared at him from a distance.

After that, there was no more sound.

In this way, the black disc flew into the distance steadily.

That direction is to the ruins underground.

..........

Underground ruins.

The buildings are scattered around, and without the presence of copper mechanical lifeforms, this place has become much more empty.

A burst of black smoke slowly flew into the ruins.

It seemed to move with the wind, wandering aimlessly over the ruins.

If someone who is familiar with black cat abilities is here, he will definitely think that the black smoke is transformed by black cats.

The ruins occupies a very large area, with the speed of black smoke swaying, it is impossible to circle the entire ruins in a short time.

And the black smoke obviously didn't plan to circle the ruins. After wandering for a while, she slowly landed on a low building.

A black vertical pupil suddenly emerged from the black smoke, staring quietly at the deserted ruins in front of him.

This is the Gu of the gatekeeping clan, and the old immortal of the gatekeeping clan, and it can be said that the clan is the strongest.

She stood still here, as if waiting for something.

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

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

"If something like this can't be dried, it's better to put it in Hornby's refrigerator."

"It's not funny at all."

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

The killing intent, as solid as the substance, rushed towards the face, demonstrating the extremely strong hostility.

"In other words, we are not provoking him actively, are we? How do we feel that we have become the father-slayer enemies of this Scarecrow."

"Who knows."

At this moment, the Scarecrow moved again.

The slapped crows sprang from his body and flew in groups to Billand and his group.

Looking at the incoming crows, no one moved at all except Graham.

Graeme's forward muzzle burst into flames again ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The bullets intertwined, and easily tore the crow apart, then bombarded the scarecrow, tearing the scarecrow into pieces again.

After a while, the clothes gathered together again, bringing the Scarecrow back to its original shape.

Graham didn't wait for the Scarecrow to move this time, but a series of chanting bullets directly tore the Scarecrow.

In this way, after ten or so times, Graeme ceased fire.

However, the Scarecrow was still restored.

"What to do?" Graeme asked.

No one speaks, they are also thinking about this issue.

At this moment, the surface of Graeme's cockpit suddenly appeared fine scratches, and the three release team members standing on the firepower output platform broke into a dozen pieces silently and scattered on the firepower platform. on.

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