Chapter 2227: Clockwork machine (2/2)

In the depths of the brain, alarm bells have been mastered, deadly poisonous mist and corrosive gas may even damage the central nervous system of a strong god!

”Shengmeng's biochemical technology is so advanced!”

Li Yao was shocked.

”Nonsense, don't forget, the source of the Saint League is the Pangu civilization, and the Pangu civilization and the Nuwa civilization are at the same level. The Nuwa civilization can create the'monster race'. How can the biochemical technology not be advanced?”

The Scarlet Heart Demon quickly said, ”Think about the Pangu Laboratory in the depths of the Yongye Icefield in the Ancient Sage Realm. It’s not that there is still a kind of weird underground cancer that can inject some kind of mysterious liquid into the human body, transforming human beings. Is it a Pangu tribe? Isn't this an appalling biochemical technology?”

Li Yao was silent, just think about it.

Compared to the real human empire, which occupies the richest world in the center of the star sea, has many soldiers, rich resources, and a large population, the Covenant Alliance is a barren land in a corner of the star sea to carry out this magnificent and magnificent millennium war. .

The reason why the fierce battle for thousands of years can still faintly gain the upper hand is that on the one hand, it is naturally relying on the fanatical and determined people, on the other hand, it relies on the magic weapons, inheritance and technology excavated from various prehistoric ruins.

Therefore, in terms of technology alone, among the three companies of the Holy League, the Empire and the Federation, it should still be the highest in the Holy League.

On the large-scale Xinghai battlefield, the technological gap of one or two hundred years may be negligible.

But for this kind of small-scale raid, the party with high-precision technology will undoubtedly take advantage of it.

”Buzzing buzzing!”

When Li Yao held his breath, locked his pores, and even covered his retina with a weak psychic as a protective layer, crawling forward in the poisonous fog and corrosive gas, he heard bursts in the darkness ahead. There was a burst of noise, and a large group of ”metal poisonous bees” appeared.

These little beasts obviously replaced the guards of the Shenwei Prison and became the new owners of the ventilation ducts.

”Shoo, hoo, hoo!”

Perceiving the faint heat emitted by Li Yao, the ”Metal Venomous Bee” burst out cold spikes one after another, and shot Li Yao fiercely in a spiral posture!

Li Yao snorted coldly, and his divine consciousness flooded forward like a flood of a bank, trying to destroy the internal structure of all ”metal poison bees”.

Unexpectedly, the material used to refine these metal poisonous bees is really strange. It is a special alloy that Li Yao has never seen before. It has strong psychic reflectivity. Li Yao’s spiritual thoughts hit the metal poisonous bee shell one by one. On the Internet, 90% of it was actually reflected back.

”Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!”

Before Li Yao had time to switch to the second interference mode, Metal Venomous Bees exploded around him one after another. Although they could not hurt him at all, they blasted a huge hole in the ventilation duct where he was.

The sound of fighting and explosions below immediately hit his eardrums.

This is the third cell where the prisoners of the Holy League are held.

All the Saint League prisoners of war wearing crimson uniforms were released, and they were escaping desperately.

This is the first time that Li Yao has seen such a large-scale Holy League fighter-and is the most real Holy League without an emotional simulation system.

His first feeling was that he saw thousands of zombies, and his hair was unspeakable.

Although so many prisoners of the Holy League are attacking the corridors in all directions like scourges, all of them are indifferent and calm. They can't see the slightest hatred for the jailer, the desire for freedom, or the suppression for too long. And the mutated emotion-not even a bit!

In such a large-scale riot, Li Yao didn't hear a cry and howl. Even the badly injured Saint Allies just leaned over to one side, clutching their wounds and waiting to die quietly. Sometimes a trace of pain appeared on the faces of some people. , But also quickly abruptly suppressed it, as if the ”painful expression” was something more terrifying than the ”pain itself”.

Li Yao just felt that the vicious felons in the first prison are already the monsters in the Shura hell.

But these holy allies, who are like flesh and blood machinery, really let Li Yao understand what is meant by ”evil more than a hundred times the real human empire”!

From their empty eyes, numb mouth corners, icy faces, and the strong atmosphere of the grave, you can see that they are not fighting for their own survival and freedom at all, and they have been imprisoned in the depths of the mighty prison for a hundred years. 、A thousand years are nothing to them. They are just executing an order, a tool that has been wound up and reactivated!