Chapter 570: Ancient relics
Leaving from Antarctica, Locke went straight to his nearest goal.
He set a deadline for himself, and within two months he would help the planes kill the twelve heads of Warcraft.
Not only was he eager to go home, Locke hurried back to help Angelina and them. If something happened to Angelina, he would be in pain for a lifetime.
The first flight is to the Cape of Good Hope located in the Cape Peninsula of South Africa.
After the negative energy storm hits the earth, all living things begin to mutate widely. Today, Africa is the hardest hit region after South America. Apart from the living dead, there are many kinds of mutant beasts that ravaged the surviving humans.
Today's Cape of Good Hope, there is no bustling tourists, then a group of mutant birds flew over the peninsula, hunting for all edible creatures below.
The arrogant mutant sea beasts also lurking in different areas in the offshore and deep seas. For the beasts, the mutated earth environment is more dangerous and bloodthirsty than before.
Somewhere in the coral reef, about 500 nautical miles away from the Cape of Good Hope, at noon that day, a big explosion suddenly formed here, forming a monstrous huge amount of hundreds of meters.
After the explosion, countless mutant dead fish and dead shrimp dumped like dumplings, falling from the sky, forming a rainbow rain that was not beautiful.
"Cut, the power is not very good." Over the clouds, Locke glanced at his mouth as he watched the explosion in front of him.
Just now, he used a small No. 1 missile in his own space ring to search through so many military bases in Jin province. It is impossible for Locke to take only missiles comparable to the second and third class. This is equivalent to the first class creature. He also played a dozen ballistic missiles with one blow.
The power of the missile can only make Locke pass a pass. After repairing the violent wind, Locke's strength increased sharply. This kind of ballistic missile that previously brought him no small threat is just barely enough to watch.
The explosion caused by a missile exploding in the sea is still not small. Countless low-intelligent sea beasts who feel the energy level and explosive power of terrorist creatures flee from this place with one big exception.
Locke's missile was almost hit at its head, and was awakened by a ballistic missile from his sleep, and the Kraken reached the edge of the rage.
Since a few months ago, the negative energy storm has hit the earth, and Skura, who lives in the epic of human mythology, has begun a great evolutionary era like other species.
With a stronger physique, a longer life span, and a few plane rules of passive acceptance, Skula was a 100-meter-long water snake that had lived for nearly two thousand years before the mutation, and his body jumped to nearly 500 after the mutation. Meter.
It is the overlord of this sea area, usually making waves, and no sea beast dares to disobey it.
"Roar!" A roar full of anger came from below the forming sea vortex.
This is the best era of its ancient relics. If it dares to make such a publicity before the end of the world, the missiles of various countries will smash it, and its ending may only become a specimen in the laboratory, but after the end of the world There is no time to care for it.
After a month of sleep, the Kraken Skula has fallen off again, feeling that he has become extremely powerful, and he can't wait to teach this guy who disturbs his dreams.
"Reluctantly to the quasi-level strength, strong defense, is the role of the plane rule?" Ignoring the following is just a large loach for him. The tooth claw, Locke thought.
This is anyway a ballistic missile, comparable to the explosion of a peak energy level, even if sea level weakens its explosive power, resulting in only 70% of the energy transmitted to the sea monster Skula, it should not only cause this Some trauma.
The forehead was densely inlaid with steel shrapnel, and the skin below tens of meters of the neck was burned by a scorching missile explosion. Skula now looks pretty miserable, but Locke, who has a broader vision and direct mental detection auxiliary observation, knows this The head sea beast only injured it at most 30%.
"The plane will tell me to help it regain its authority. I can also get the benefits of law refinement. Let me see the power that these third-level top creatures can master. What is it?" Lok Mo fisted from the space. He pulled out his broad-bladed sword that hadn't drunk blood for a long time.
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"Little guy, let me see your condition!" With a long roar, Locke jumped from the clouds and rushed to the big water snake at the center of the sea vortex.
The wild beast instinctively frantically warned, feeling the powerful life entity that was on the top of his head after all, and a heart of the sea monster Skula directly cooled to the fart.
'what the **** is it! I just woke up! ’The Kraken Skula twisted his huge body frantically, trying to get rid of Locke’s spiritual power.
It is a pity that this kind of combat skill unique to first-level creatures is not understandable by the little water snake that has just touched the threshold of quasi-level creatures.
"Roar!" Sculane screamed loudly, intersecting with Locke's falling sky.
The color of the sky is the color of blood
Two weeks later, Locke came to Northern Europe.
From the settlement of Scula, all the way to Northern Europe, when Locke passed through Egypt, he put the sphinx, the sphinx beast that had been sleeping at the bottom of the pyramid for three thousand years, along the way.
Perhaps because he had slept too long, Sphinx woke up from the dream, and before he could see the world for the first time, Locke cut his head.
This time Locke didn't throw missiles, the clean and neat battle process was much easier than the battle with the sea monster Skula.
The only thing that made him a little tricky during this period is that the body defense of these two Warcrafts is amazing. His wide-edged sword came from the first-level alchemist, and it was an enchanted weapon that was built at a huge cost. The phenomenon of slight edge curling appears.
"That lion's neck is really hard," Locke muttered, but it didn't matter. He had already used the two warcrafts as his loot. The pieces were kept in the space ring. After returning to the holy tower, please ask the alchemist to help him. Make a set of armor and armor.
Under the sky, there is a coastal city in Northern Europe. The situation in Northern Europe is better than that in China. For China, the most threatening living and dead people, in very few countries in Northern Europe, it is not true.
Relying on the relationship of high gun per capita, in this half year after the end of the world, it has gradually wiped out the living dead in several first-tier cities.
The Vikings and Germans uphold their consistent sturdy style. The appearance of the living dead did not defeat them, but they also encountered threats that they could not resist.
Sea Beast Siege!
Under the guidance of unknown factors, a group of sea creatures with a changeable body crawled out of the ocean, rushed to a coastal city, and began to gobble up.
In the world of Warcraft, in most cases, the physique determines the combat power, whether it is a surviving human being, a mutated living dead person, or a terrestrial mutant beast, are not opponents of this group of Warcraft.
Looking indifferently at a giant octopus with a horrible diameter of 100 meters below, chasing the Nordic fleeing like ants, Locke turned his eyes to the distant sea.
"Siren Kraken? Why is it here? I'm looking for it in vain." Lock said strangely.
But he didn't rush to find the sullenness of Kraken near the sea, but first turned to a hidden underground building located in the southeast area of the city.
"This should be the experimental base of the Far East." With mental detection and breath locking, Locke sneaked into this underground laboratory without trouble.
This laboratory is in a state of desolation. The documents scattered on the ground and the blood traces that appear from time to time tell Locke that the people here were in a hurry.
Surrounded by cylindrical dark green glass covers, Locke's probe glanced over with curiosity.
"Beastman No. bi307." Looking at the label next to the glass cover, Locke said slowly, most of the text on this plane he basically learned when he was at Uehara University.
A humanoid in a glass cover lies quietly in a nutrient solution glowing with fluorescent green. The hair is vigorous, the four fangs in the corner of the mouth are valgus, the nails are dark, and the muscles are swollen. From the appearance, they look like orangutans rather than humans.
"The natives of this plane are interesting, so many things come out." Locke commented on the dormant man lying dormant in the nutrient solution.
In his view, this beast-like man barely had the strength of an entry-level servant.
Without staying here for long, Locke went deep into the laboratory and searched further down.
Two hours later, he shattered this monster's neck, and Rock threw it aside as if throwing garbage.
There are still a lot of living creatures in this experimental base, most of which are similar to the mutant beasts that have just been killed by him.
Before the mutation, the Beastized Man had the strength of an entry-level servant. After undergoing negative energy transformation, this artificial person has touched the threshold of the low-level servant, except that both ends were sealed by him and placed in the space ring, and the others were all Kill it easily.
Looking at the huge iron valve in front of him, through the alloy steel plate with a thickness of five meters, Locke could already feel the other side of the iron valve, the third target monster of his trip.
With his arms open, Locke held the two armrests of the iron door and took a deep breath. After the charge accumulation was completed, he suddenly pulled to the sides.
"Creak! creak!" This is the pain of metal, the iron valve gradually twisted and deformed under the great force of Locke.
Two minutes later, a space that can hold one person's height, let Loke pull out from inside the iron valve.
"This guy is really pitiful, and he didn't know when he was caught by the Nordics and stuffed into such an all-metal cage." Sighed at the tragic encounter of the monster Mirage, Rock burst a quasi-order magic scroll into flame Tear it apart and throw it into the space he just opened.
Not all ancient relics are as good luck as Skulla and Sphinx that Locke killed, and they can hide in corners that humans can’t see. This Milligan is a tragedy, caught by the Nordics for laboratory slices Unlucky research.
