Chapter 673: Going to Maturity
After a few hourglass time.
Thousands of metal war weapons, under the command of scholars behind them, almost carefully searched the space of the desertified death vortex trap.
However, as scholars expected.
Once this low-level phoenix eye suffers such a complete catastrophic blow, not to mention blood-derived refugees, no one was found even in a complete microbial sample.
Here, just experiencing the destruction of just one hourglass time has already made the death storm shelter from which creatures can rest and recuperate, and has become an unavoidable hell on earth.
No wonder those ancient ruins are often buried in the Death Wheel Trap Desert.
It seems that this catastrophic attack is indeed the most sophisticated and efficient destruction mode used to deal with low primitive civilizations.
The mature catastrophic civilization that passed through the furnace desert in ancient times was already familiar with the destruction of lower civilizations. These old predecessors had long imprinted their bloody experiences and honesty in this devastated world. They used their practical actions to tell the young rookies how to adopt more efficient catastrophic methods to destroy another potentially threatening civilization.
After all, even from the perspective of today's human academic community, the resources, time and manpower required to produce an Alpha Catastrophe Extinction weapon are only one to one thirty to one fission-level radiation weapon.
When everyone led a huge army of metal war weapons and returned to the sky fortress, amid the eager expectations of all scholars who failed to enter the death vortex trap, [Bioth Extinct] Sicily announced the great victory of the battle in a high-profile manner.
"The evil Dorachi blood-borne tribe has completely become history under the catastrophic weapon of our smart civilization, and the Expeditionary Legion of Destruction has gained valuable first battle experience!"
The platform square was flooded with cheers.
This was an expected victory, and the only regret was the sacrifice of several scholars who investigated them.
After a little renovation, the Sky Fortress was activated again, and began to carefully search for other blood-borne tribe Fengyan ruins in the vast death storm.
Only the dark unknown shrouded by the vast storm of death is the most natural and perfect shelter for every civilization.
A civilization, any powerful defensive weapon, is not as good as it can to curl up in the darkness. Sometimes it even needs to breathe as much as possible, so that all other civilizations with hostility ignore themselves and let themselves grow secretly under the protection of darkness.
For advanced civilizations that master the law and catastrophe destruction technology, how to efficiently find out these bugs that have been hidden with all their might, destroy them before they can truly grow up and threaten their civilization's survival, and kill the threat in the cradle is a lesson worthy of serious learning.
It is undoubtedly a safer self-protection model than relying on the protection of the dark night of the long death storm, taking active defense and eliminating any other civilization that may threaten oneself..
After the collapse of this third-level divine civilization, the huge wind eye scattered into dozens of blood-derived tribes.
These tribes are big and small.
If a few small wind eyes are missing, the amount of blood is not enough to support a large-scale escape, which is irrelevant.
But if a large tribe is missed and the blood descendants who discovered the crisis are abandoning their eyes and fleeing deep into the continent, the mission of this expedition will undoubtedly be equivalent to declaring failure.
Before mastering the application of the law weapons to defense and guarantee, even if you successfully enter the fourth-level catastrophe civilization sequence, once your survival gathering place is exposed to unknown civilizations, before you are uncertain whether the other party has the ability to launch a catastrophe strike, the most rational choice for human beings will be to give up the star curtain, and as a wandering civilization for a short time, find a new home and obtain the protection of the death storm.
Tower control indoor.
The crystal ball projected the specimens collected in the vessel on the huge light curtain of the imaging channel, displaying all the detailed data.
Everyone looked at these specimens collected in the death trap.
After all, in that cruel environment, almost all organic and inorganic substances are under ultra-high pressure storms, and the structure tends to collapse and the substance tends to become fine sand particles. It is really not easy to collect these large-volume samples.
Three unknown biological bone residues are in irregular shape.
The three bone residues are about 5 cm in size, while the smaller ones are less than 1 cm.
Under the pressure storm in the death trap, all the bone residue specimens have no traces of life, and only these calcified substances have not been completely crushed.
Everyone analyzed the destruction values of these bone residues in just one hourglass time, the species of their hosts during their lifetime, and why they were left by chance, and have not been completely crushed...
More than a dozen high-strength alloys that are twisted and cannot form shapes.
The largest piece is about 28 cm, and the smallest piece is only 5 cm.
Although these high-strength metal alloys have not been completely destroyed from the molecular structure under the pressure storm in the death trap, it is only a matter of time. Each alloy sample has been distorted and it seems that it has experienced thousands of years of natural weathering in just one hourglass time.
Scholars can only guess from the strength of the specimen alloy. They are all derived from the endoskeletons of the derivative beast created by the Blood-derived Tribe.
One specimen after another slides past the light curtain.
Everyone spoke freely, and conducted the most rational data evaluation and analysis of these specimens.
The log keeper carefully recorded everyone's words as the most intuitive data on the internal environment of the wind eye after suffering from the catastrophe of Alpha Bioextinction weapon.
Time passes slowly in everyone's analysis.
Suddenly, an alarm sounded.
The scholars responsible for carrying out the expedition destruction mission this time were very lucky, or the Bloodborne tribe that was almost about to be attached to the Dorachi tribe, was really unfortunate.
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The observer has accurately sensed that twenty kilometers away from the front left, there is a small wind eye with a diameter of about 28 kilometers to 32 kilometers after preliminary surveying and mapping.
Although this eye of wind is slightly larger than Dorachi, from the perspective of civilization growth, it is still the category of small eye of wind.
Next is the Sky Fortress dispatched scholars to quietly transform the biological evolution within the eye of the wind and record the social human intelligence process.
The originally agreed three-day mission period, but most of the well-versed scholars returned to the fortress after just one day, and handed over the crystal balls whose contents were similar to those of the Dorachi tribe to the itinerary log administrator.
This time, the scholars in the inspection did not make any mistakes.
The entire lurking inspection process was extremely smooth, and no one exposed his identity during the task. The log administrator carefully included the information of the Blood Tribe named Tanzansen into the itinerary log.
Next is to launch the Alpha Furious Particle Bio-Extinction Catastrophe Weapon, which will launch a catastrophic attack on the still-ignorant tribe eye.
The sun and the moon alternate, and the tide rises and falls.
Without fear and deterrence, these bloody people who lived peacefully in the eyes of the wind day after the catastrophe insisted on their daily hard work and contributed their own strength to the construction of their mother nests.
Until this day.
The wind wall was suddenly hit by unknown forces. After the terrifying force instantly tore open a huge irregular crack hundreds of meters on the wind wall, the death storm that raging outside the wind wall surging into the eye of the wind from the huge crack.
Faced with this sudden disaster, amid the terrifying and chaotic screams, the bloodlines were briefly at a loss and desperate escaped. They only experienced extremely short horror and pain, and made the eye of the wind that was exactly like a vortex of death shattered and became history.
There were no accidents in the whole process.
The scholars who came from the expedition were like a killer holding an insecticide. After his first relatively unfamiliar destruction, his work began to become orderly and smoothly.
All they have to do is to look for prey in the dark, discover prey, and aim at the insecticide shutter in the dark.
That's all.
After an hourglass time.
The storm in the death trap enters a stable period after a brief period of rapid decay.
Higher scholars who master the power of their true body sneaked in and collected evidence that it could prove that this place was once a destroyed civilization.
However, what they found was almost the same as the Dorachi tribe.
This also seems to fully prove that the Alpha bioextinction weapon is irreplaceable and cost-effective for this small-scale wind eye.
"There are hundreds of tribes of all sizes here. If each Fengyan sent a survey scholar to delay a few days, plus the time to find these Fengyans and the journey back, the expedition destruction mission will last for more than three years, which is still a bit too long."
Seratos in the control room was deep towards Sicily, and Heiwen murmured.
Hei Wen answered the words and said, "I agree that the time is indeed too long. In three years, the college doesn't know how much happened to us waiting for us to go back and deal with it. I suggest reducing some unnecessary inspection tasks, such as this tiny eye, internal ecological environment, social and humanities, almost all the same. After obtaining the first reliable log reserve, the subsequent research value is really not valuable. If it is discovered, it will be destroyed. We can at least reduce the task time by at least half."
Serratos nodded and said, "Yes, we should focus our energy on the next scientific expedition task in a unique medium-sized or even large-scale eye. There is no need to waste precious time in such miniature and small eye."
Both of them expressed their opposition to the arrangement of sending scholars to conduct scientific research and investigations regardless of the severity of the disaster strike. Even though Sicily wanted to adhere to all-round scientific research tasks, they had to admit that the two people were indeed very reasonable and there was no need to waste time and energy here.
Chapter completed!