Chapter 750： Meteorite (please ask for votes at the beginning of the month for subscription!) (2/2)
Lin Chou said,
”It's definitely not a meteorite, nor a warlock. I watched from Zushan Mountain as the'Meteor' rose from below the horizon-it looked like some kind of orbital gun.”
General Ye Lao was taken aback.
”you sure?”
Lin Chou nodded,
”To the northwest, and, from above, I felt a heavy source of coercion, it felt like a high-level evolutionary flying over with full firepower and bursting air.”
Everyone asked,
”Northwest? About how far is it?”
Lin Chou shook his head.
”I don’t know, it’s at least a thousand kilometers, but it’s easy to find. I’ve seen it. The ground where the meteor passes by is all plowed away. You can find it by following the vines...Mad, the whole back mountain of my restaurant It's destroyed, don't let Lao Tzu know who it is...”
General Ye picked up the walkie-talkie,
”Beware of the bright light, the highest level of red, there is any wind and grass in the city, and those with the rank of lieutenant general or above in the nearby 50 kilometers garrison will be killed in less than a minute and a half. Beware of changes inside and outside!
Above the bright light, an ice bridge spanning the entire bright light appeared instantly, and Leng Han's figure stretched out infinitely many phantoms above the ice bridge, and fell beside everyone in the blink of an eye.
She was still carrying Lin Chou's fragile bow, and the blood-colored electric lights crackled.
Leng Han shook his body, and hurriedly tossed the weakness to Lin Chou, letting out a sigh of relief.
”Your bow is too temperamental, and it won't be possible for others to touch it, otherwise I would have arrived long ago.”
Everyone's gaze is very probing, emmmmm, this night, why did Leng Han chase him with Lin Sorrow's things?
hiss......
A group of old and sloppy beards stroked the beard and scratched the skull, with subtle expressions and intertwined gazes.
No matter who it is on the opposite side, a look in the past can exchange an expression of understanding.
This is a great happy event!
Lin Chou didn't speak, Leng Han glanced around, frowning.
”What about Uncle Wei? What about Uncle Wen? What about Uncle Zhao? How come only the Tier 4 evolutionary comes?”
”...”
Everyone was speechless, what do you mean by ‘only Tier 4’?
Dare to be angry but dare not speak, General Ye said with a wry smile,
”The movements of Tier 5 are relatively fast, and they are helping to search and rescue the wounded-these are all seen nearby meteors landing and following them.”
Leng Han's expression was a little better now, and he nodded and stopped talking.
The crowd looked around the pit in such a daze for about half an hour, Mo Hongniang finally made a sound.
”That's not right, why doesn't it mean to cool down?”
”This... seems to be...”
Leng Han raised his brows.
”I come!”
Senran's chill spread from her hands, even the fourth-order evolutionary couldn't help but stagger two steps, backing back incessantly.
When the cold boiling magma violently touched, the air seemed to burn, and the thick steam burst like a giant mushroom cloud, quickly enveloping the entire upper city, like a fairyland.
Lin Chou, who was close to him, frowned, with layers of frost hanging on his body.
”Leng Han, wait, look at the magma, nothing has changed at all.”
A little mist can't stop the evolutionary's perception at all, Leng Han quickly stopped, took a few breaths, frowned and whispered.
”This magma...”
The voice of General Ye Lao came from the fog,
”No, there is a problem.”
Leng Han waved his hand, the water mist that had evaporated quickly dissipated, and many evolvers said each and every one of you.
”How is it possible that there is no change at all?”
”I suddenly had an ominous hunch...”
”Don't talk nonsense, Crow's Mouth!”
At this time, there was a sudden ”poof” above the crater.
The warlock cursed,
”The little wolf dogs in the research institute are really **** unqualified. I helped you so much that I was locked in that ghost place. Damn, can you lock me in!”
The evolutionaries neatly stepped back and opened a large circle. Without him, the voice of the warlock was so distinctive that Mingguang couldn't find a second one.
The warlock hey,
”Linzi, are you all okay? I just said...ooh, no wonder, I said a meteorite rubbed by an inconspicuous rookie, spicy chicken!”
Lin Chou nodded to the warlock.
”Thank you for your reminder. It just so happens that you are an expert in this area. See if there is any problem with this crater?”
The warlock used the spirit body to change a claw and fished two in the lava,
”Huh? Such a deep hole? This is unscientific!”
Everyone looked dumbfounded, I rely on, the spirit body still has this benefit? When this temperature does not exist? !
As soon as this thought slid over, the warlock ”poofed” a high platform dive and plunged directly into the magma.
(A plume of smoke is rising upwards)
Lin Chou shuddered,
”I...grass...this product won't burn into smoke anymore!”
A few bubbles burst out of the magma gurgling, bursting, and a blue flame burst out of it, followed by the voice of a warlock.
”Damn, Linzi, can you expect me to be a little better!”
”...”
Everyone grinned for a while.
A group of little old men in the research institute whispered to each other,
”I think it is necessary to re-evaluate the warlock's threat level.”
”necessary!”
”It should have been done this long ago!”
About two minutes later, the black cloak of the warlock floated up and became swollen again, taking on a human form.
The warlock stood up and sat cross-legged on the surface of the magma, scratching his head frantically,
”It's kind of interesting... it's not scientific... it's not physical... how could it be done like this?”
Everyone hurriedly asked,
”Have you seen a meteorite? What's the situation? Oh, you are saying something...”
The warlock raised his head, two scarlet soul fires swayed,
”That meteorite... is a bit strange, there is a very strange wave emanating, it seems to be... it resonates with the earth, what I said may not be accurate, but I think it is like a seed- Sprout, take root, grow.”
Lin Shou had a black question mark on his face.
Everyone's monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.
”Wait, don't care about those, what is the matter with these magmas? We have to deal with them so that we can see the true face of the meteorite in order to conduct research and analysis!
The warlock spread his hands,
”I just tried a little bit with my sleeve, the magma didn't mean to decrease at all.”
The old men in the research institute said,
”Since you have this ability, let's decorate it more. Matter will not arise out of thin air and will not disappear out of thin air. We...”
”Stop!” The warlock transformed into a huge ‘funny’ with the gray mist of the spiritual body,
”I just installed about 20,000 cubic meters of lava, and it's still churn in my sleeves. It's still hot. Why don't I show it to you?”
”...”
”More, how much?!”
The warlock whispered.
”The meteorite has been sinking. It's about a hundred meters underground now, falling one meter per second. I don't think this is a good sign - shouldn't this thing sink endlessly?”