newbobooks Chapter 268 Three-Legged Bronze Cauldron
Chapter 268 Three-Legged Bronze Cauldron
The thick, black liquid gushed out from every crack in the wall.
They converged on the ground, forming an ever-expanding black swamp, from which corrosive fumes rose, stinging people's eyes.
The building's tremors were no longer just shaking.
It is a deeper, structural groan.
The steel bars that make up this building are twisting, and the concrete is being broken down and reshaped from the inside by some force.
"wall!"
Xiao Qianyu's voice was very short.
Everyone looked around.
The walls covered with expensive wallpaper were covered with lumps of varying sizes.
The tumor tore through the wallpaper, revealing the writhing, dark red muscle tissue beneath.
The ceiling is no longer flat.
It pressed down slowly but firmly, like a piece of living skin, squeezing and deforming the chandelier's metal frame, making a grating twisting sound.
The entire building is being revitalized.
It will become a giant stomach and digest them completely.
"spread!"
Zhao Leiguang roared and pushed the few survivors around him to a relatively safe corner.
He himself rushed to the center of the hall, where the ceiling had sunk the most.
He slammed the two earth shields together heavily above his head.
"Hold on for me!"
An earthy yellow light burst forth from the gaps in the Taotie's twin shields.
The energy core of the Earth Pulse Set has entered an overload state.
A wall of earth and stone, three meters thick, appeared out of thin air and savagely crashed into the downward-pressing, fleshy ceiling.
boom--
The dull thud caused the entire floor to tremble violently once again.
The struggle between flesh and rock produced a grinding sound that made your teeth ache.
The ever-growing chunks of flesh were pushed back by the stone wall, and black slime flowed down the edge of the wall like a waterfall.
Zhao Leiguang's legs were deeply embedded in the corroded floor, his knees bent under the immense pressure.
High-pressure steam was emitted from the joints of his mobile armor.
"Captain, this thing won't last long!"
Cracks have begun to appear on the surface of the Earth Wall.
Lu Yan raised his hand.
There are no flashy lighting effects, and no unnecessary movements.
[God-tier War Aura, activated.]
An invisible domain, centered on him, covered the entire first squad.
A hundredfold increase in all attributes, instant loading.
Zhao Leiguang felt a lightness in his body.
That immense force, enough to crush mountains, seemed to have transformed into a weight that could be endured.
He roared, strained his waist, and straightened his knees again.
The cracked walls of the earth were repaired and reinforced at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even pushed back a short distance.
Shen Xinglin's mobile knight armor had all its jets on the back simultaneously spewing out golden flames.
The energy readings inside the armor exceeded the safety threshold.
The ever-changing lance in his hand transformed into a high-speed spinning heavy chainsaw with a series of chilling mechanical sounds.
"Go down!" Lu Yan's instruction was concise.
"poison gas."
Su Yunqing's voice followed closely behind.
The black liquid seeping from the walls had evaporated into smoke that had enveloped the entire hall.
The filtration system of the tactical mask issued a high-risk alarm.
Su Yunqing slammed the staff bestowed by Yao Guang onto the ground.
A silver-white halo radiated from the center of the staff.
On the tactics panels of all friendly units, the shield values began to jump wildly.
The excess healing power, within the area covered by the aura, is transformed into a semi-transparent crystalline shield.
The black, corrosive gas sizzled as it struck the shield, but it couldn't penetrate any further.
"pretty!"
Lin Chuxue whistled, slung the Blood Pool Howling Staff over her shoulder, and looked like a little delinquent girl ready to get into a fight.
Shen Xinglin remained silent.
He started the chainsaw.
The high-speed rotating saw teeth aimed at the still-writhing, fleshy floor beneath their feet and slashed down hard.
squeak--
That wasn't the sound of cutting metal or rock.
That was the sound of tearing apart the flesh of a living creature.
Black sap mixed with charred cuticles splattered everywhere.
The floor was screaming.
A circular opening with a diameter of three meters was forcibly sawed open.
Below, there is another thirty-one layers that are also writhing and deforming.
"Walk!"
Lu Yan was the first to jump.
The entire first squad followed closely behind.
They were like a bunch of lunatics who had fallen from the sky, willingly jumping into this giant meat grinder.
come down.
Countless fleshy tentacles, like pythons that have smelled blood, lashed out from all directions from the surrounding walls.
Their speed exceeds the speed of sound.
But to another person, these movements were as slow as a slideshow.
Wen Yue adjusted her posture in mid-air.
The World-Destroying Thunder Crossbow in her hand spewed out tongues of deathly fire.
Each specially designed armor-piercing projectile precisely penetrates the root of a tentacle.
Then, an explosion.
Not a single tentacle could get more than three meters away from them.
boom!
The six people smashed through the floor of the thirty-first floor.
There was no pause.
Shen Xinglin's chainsaw roared again, tearing the same gap in the thirtieth floor.
It fell again.
Twenty-nine floors.
Twenty-eight floors.
Twenty-seventh floor.
They were like an unstoppable drill, chiseling through this resurrected building in the most savage and unreasonable way.
All the mutated creatures and flesh and blood that tried to stop them along the way were reduced to dust in the face of absolute violence.
They continuously chiseled through seven floors.
The sensation underfoot changed with the final impact.
No longer wriggling flesh and blood.
It is a cold, hard, specially reinforced alloy.
Boom!
The six people crashed heavily onto the ground floor of the third basement level.
The surrounding scenery suddenly opened up.
This is a huge underground laboratory filled with science fiction and eerie elements.
The walls were made of an unknown black metal, inscribed with complex energy circuits, and were flashing an ominous red light.
Dozens of huge glass pipes connected the ceiling and the floor, through which flowed that black, viscous liquid.
The air still carried the lingering smell of gunpowder and blood.
There is another one.
A very faint energy fluctuation, yet one that Lu Yan was intimately familiar with.
The "Mark of the Warlord" given to him by Chi You in the card slot at his waist was slightly warm.
This is not the power of Western false gods.
This is a faint echo belonging to the ancient gods of China.
"Ha ha……"
Zhao Leiguang, supporting himself on his knees, was panting heavily, and the yellowish-brown light faded from his body.
His continuous high-intensity output nearly depleted his energy.
"That's fucking exciting."
In the center of the laboratory.
A giant petri dish with a diameter of over twenty meters occupied most of the space.
A murky, foul-smelling liquid churned inside the dish.
Countless thick tubes connect to the petri dish from all directions, as if they are delivering nutrients to the contents.
"Are you ready to face the big guys?"
Xiao Qianyu gripped the Dragon King Halberd tightly, her gaze fixed on the enormous petri dish.
According to European experience, such places are bound to breed the strongest monsters.
Inside the dish, a huge shadow loomed, appearing and disappearing.
Lu Yan remained silent.
His gaze pierced through the murky liquid, revealing the outlines of what lay within.
That's not some kind of angel aberration.
It wasn't any fleshy monster covered in tentacles.
In the center of the petri dish, filled with countless tubes, was a broken, rusty statue.
Three-legged bronze ding.