It's not illegal

Hu Guodao did find the rest of the world.

In other words, although he didn't know the current exact location of those fragments of China, he thought of an opportunistic method that would allow everyone to reach another fragment without challenging the unfathomable cracks in the fog.

The method or the idea is very simple, "borrow" the blood sacrifice pathway arranged by Mo Wentian in advance.

It can only be said that snakes have snakes and rats have rat holes. Comrade Hu Guodao, an outstanding representative of young intellectuals in the demon world and a researcher of returnees with double doctorates, is also very worthy of those beakers in which he cooked instant noodles, the alcohol lamps that roasted frog legs, and even The gas spectrometer that has run through the scent map of fox smell is very sneaky and sneaky. It can't be attacked head-on, so it takes a detour to achieve the goal.

Maybe the technology is not high enough, but the effect is quick and the cost is low. The bosses of Grande like it best. The reason why he earns a lot of money in the influence network and secures the position of the director of the laboratory: other experts are still demonstrating the possibility of breaking the rules and becoming a spirit. He has already developed the first generation of demon species here, and the funds are not given to him. who.

Now that the boss has changed, Hu Guodao's (cross out) opportunistic (cross out) compromise method is still appreciated.

Anyway, the real technical content of the land shrinking technique-space folding theory, teleportation array coordinate algorithm and other dry goods, even if they are explained in detail to the scumbag Du Ling, they are completely incomprehensible.

He just needs to know that "the risk is not big, the cost is not much, you can try it".

"Through modeling calculations and excluding assumptions, it can be determined that the other party has a 78.4% possibility. It is based on the material basis of the traffic network built by the Demon Management Bureau, and implanted its own sacrificial anchor coordinate system." Speaking of professional fields A little bit confident Tibetan fox pushed his glasses, and made the simple inference that 'no one would be so stupid as to waste a lot of spiritual stones to do repetitive work from scratch' very professionally, and made a bunch of mosquito-repellent incense eyes.

"However, the only sample I can refer to is the one that has already been used, the Blood Sacrifice Formation from the imperial capital to Mozhou City. The amount of data is too small, and I couldn't choose the destination accurately at the beginning..."

Frightened by Du Ling's eyes, Hu Guodao became more and more timid as he spoke, and finally silenced.

He stood anxiously waiting to be dealt with, regretting that he hastily used the unproven "results" to show his credit in order to get rid of the urgent stalking of the big white goose as soon as possible, and his intestines were green with regret.

But probably because he was anxious to restore his image (has he ever done that), Du Ling finally held back his violent temper this time, and coldly raised his only request: "Can you stay away from the imperial capital?"

This requirement is definitely not high, the coordinates of the villain BOSS base camp are known conditions, no matter how wrong the solution is, it is impossible to go to the imperial capital in one go - if there is such a possibility of hitting the big villain's muzzle, I will be as cowardly as Hu Guodao How could it be possible to take out this trick like offering a treasure.

Immediately, he patted his thin small chest, and vowed that although the specific location was uncontrollable, he still had a clue in the general direction.

So Du Ling dragged Xiao Li to make gestures with the map for a long time, and finally decided to despise the enemy strategically but pay attention to the opponent tactically. He just started to be safe, so the roof of the world with vast land, sparse population and fresh air seems to be a good idea. Good choice.

The range is large enough and the target is obvious. Even if a few more pieces are broken, it should not go too far as long as you choose the right general direction.

Invading the magic path requires drawing an ultra-complex array diagram, so complicated that after two days and two nights of careful calculation by a large-scale experimental computer, the printed diagram is as tall as a person.

However, this is just the beginning. What's even more frightening is that the monks need to infuse spiritual energy to draw it by themselves in order to splice the array into an effective whole.

Even if the available manpower has increased to double digits, everyone still wants to vomit blood.

Another month has passed, and the surviving humans in Mozhou City have basically accepted the fact of the end of the natural disaster, and began to diligently carry out agricultural production and grain storage. "Although life is very difficult, I can see hope for the future."

However, the "immortals" who created this great situation described it as haggard and pinched.

But hard work, the first intrusive teleportation array has finally been established, and it is particularly gratifying that there is no need to repeat such work in the future, as long as some data changes on the coordinates are made, the teleportation array can be connected to Other world fragments go up.

The eye part of the teleportation array is designed as a door according to everyone's usage habits.

Now Du Ling is standing in front of this door.

"Are you ready?"

He held Xiao Li firmly with one hand, and put his other hand on the doorknob. He looked around at the armed boys with an unprecedented seriousness: "Although this is a small step for us, it is a step to save the whole world." A big step."

Everyone nodded nervously and solemnly, and clenched the weapons in their hands—although theoretically speaking, the roof of the world should be the one with the least population and large biomass among the world fragments, and the least polluted by magic energy, but who knows what will happen? What's the surprise?

What they are going to embark on is a completely unknown journey, maybe it will be smooth sailing, and maybe they will encounter a wave of demons coming, it's hard to say.

In the end, Du Ling didn't become the first hero to step into the Lost Land, and when he followed Xiao Li out of the portal, he was still a little dizzy.

Her ears were buzzing, her body was still ups and downs, and she felt sour and refreshed after sitting in a black car for more than ten hours on gravel roads.

But he quickly cheered up and became vigilant.

Because after stepping out of the teleportation array, what greets the eyes is not the expected tile-blue sky or alpine meadow, but a thick, gray fog that covers everything.

There was a disgusting stench in the air, and there were many tall black shadows hidden in the thick fog.

--Danger!

Du Ling unconsciously tightened the left hand he was holding with Xiao Li.

"Don't be afraid."

Pressing him behind his back, the Heavenly Emperor drew out his sword without hesitation.

The fierce sword intent drove a huge force into a hurricane, blowing away the annoying fog.

The tall black shadow that Du Ling regarded as a threat gradually revealed its true colors.

Long, pointed, one ball two balls three...

This landmark building comrade seems familiar to me?

Isn't this TMD the Pearl of the Orient? ! !

Don't pretend to be a scary monster if I didn't buy you a bag! !

I sang "I'm going to Tibet" for several months, but when I got up to the magic capital, there was too much difference between east and west on this map (.

Even if you go to the middle of Sichuan, at least you can add some bacon and chili sauce...

Du Ling held his head silently, thinking that he would believe in Hu Guodao's grandson again, which is sweet enough.It can only be said that it is fortunate that I did not travel [-] miles directly to Mauritius. If this is a little more crooked, I might be able to meet fellow villagers in Australia.

But this kind of thing is like paying exorbitant prices to participate in a cheating tour group. Faced with unsatisfactory situations, you can only silently recite the magic mantra "I'm here", and endure to finish the job.

Just like now, the cost of starting the hacker version of the teleportation array is not small, and it is hard to open a way to get back a coordinate. Even if it is different from the original plan, it is impossible to retreat without doing anything.

However, not to mention the large population of the Demon City, and the traditional sphere of influence of the Transcendence Office of the Demon Management Bureau, the situation after the end of the world must be very complicated.

At this time, it would be a bit reckless to insist on letting Wang Huhu and the others come and fight the world together.

"Hmm~ Ah Chi!! Start Plan C?" After being sneezed by the foul smell, Du Ling rubbed his nose and asked Xiao Li's opinion helplessly.

Plan C can be regarded as the most risky of all the plans. When the danger level on the other side of the portal is too high, send back the communication symbol to stop other monsters from entering, leaving only Xiao Li and himself to explore the fragments here. situation in the world.

In fact, with Xiao Li's current completely liberated and still improving strength, he can walk sideways wherever he wants, and it is no problem at all to cover a Du Ling. Therefore, the so-called "adventure" does not mean that they go out alone, but that they all The practice of the monster staying in the base camp.

Without Xiao Li, Zhenshan Taisui, there is only a little apprentice who has not established a foundation and a group of little demons who cannot transform. Whoever harbors evil intentions and wants to betray the water is the best time.

But at the same time, it is also an excellent touchstone to test the loyalty of the faction.

When they go away for a while and then go back, it will be revealed to the world whether some people showed their fox tails, or whether everyone turned their hearts to the sun to save the world and the family of the monsters.

But in case of a relatively bad development, although Zhang Jing and the others have left enough life-saving means, Du Ling still can't help worrying whether the defensive formations that were so easy to build will be destroyed. Whether it will be affected or not, there are so many things, I can't finish worrying...

Thinking about it, he almost wanted to swallow back what he just asked, and directly told Xiao Li that we should go back home.

However, when his brain cells were in intense activity, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor sent back the communication talisman and officially launched Plan C.

He also comforted Du Ling in a gentle voice: "You should trust them more."

I don't know whether it means to believe that the monsters from the Monster Management Bureau will not make trouble, or to believe that Zhang Jing and the little demon disciples are making rapid progress and have the ability to protect the rear base.

In short, all the communication talismans were sent back, and there was no room for repentance, so Du Ling could only comfort himself that this was to leave room for others to grow, and if there was any disagreement, the loss could be stopped in time.

He said that it is better to be the leading brother, and he can't always be an old mother and protect the younger brothers in eggshells.Speaking of it, it seems that he himself is the one who needs to grow up the most (.

Now following Xiao Li to enter the Demon City alone, even if he is following Qingyuan to leapfrog monsters, it is a good opportunity to upgrade quickly.

After relaxing his tense nerves through the unique two-dimensional relief technique, Du Ling began to look at the environment of the new dungeon in the mood, trying to figure out some information from the subtle knowledge.

Although Xiao Li's bug-like consciousness must have scanned everything, but what he sees and thinks of is his own experience value.

So Du Ling took advantage of the thick fog blown away by Xiao Li's sword wind and looked at the bank of the Huangpu River, then his eyes lit up and he exhaled softly: "Ah, there is a situation!"

The change is too obvious - the original platform-style river embankment trail has completely disappeared, replaced by a very rough but thick reinforced concrete dam that stretches all the way to the mouth of the sea.

"...It seems that the people of the magic capital have not been idle these days."

Du Ling rubbed his chin and commented, seemingly complaining but also heaving a sigh of relief: Such a huge project represents a positive meaning, that is, the government organization of the city has not lost its strength yet, and at the same time, a large number of citizens have survived and maintained Without the basic social order, it is impossible to build such a sea reclamation dam in just a few months without one of these two items.

This is very good, at least avoiding the demonization of a large number of mortals, and the entire city fell into chaos.

But this shape that is several meters high straight up and down is not so much a dam as a wall?

As an A Zhai who has been with Two-dimensional for many years and often procrastinates to catch up with others, Du Ling almost recalls seeing this kind of high wall in any work, and has a particularly bad association.

Don't worry about it...

The corners of Du Ling's mouth twitched, and he looked at the Heavenly Emperor who had been staring far-sighted without much hope: "I said, little pear, do you think that the people of Modu still insist on pursuing the quality of life in the last days, and build high walls to reject the possibility of heavily polluting the smelly sea breeze? Sex, how much is there?"

"Zero." A firm answer with no room for maneuver.

Then the god who cherishes words like gold stretched out his ape arms, jumped up with Du Ling's waist in his hands, and then stepped on the fine gold flying sword to soar up.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" Without warning, Du Ling gulped down a mouthful of stench and rolled his eyes: Are you tired of playing this game all the time?If you want to hug the young master's waist, just hug him directly, don't keep making such sudden attacks, okay!

However, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, who never tires of playing games, also gave himself a legitimate reason this time. Before Du Ling could finish his protest, he was interrupted by an air defense siren.

The city, which was originally quiet and almost lifeless, suddenly filled with a tense atmosphere of preparation for war.

"Show you what mortals build walls to reject."

As the height climbed, Xiao Li's answer to "what are you doing" also dropped slightly while the terrifying truth outside the fence was revealed.

But at this moment, Du Ling couldn't pay attention to what he said. All his attention was poured out of the earthy yellow mixed with ocher red, which was thicker and more disgusting than industrial sewage. Attracted by a deformed monster trying to climb the dam wall.

They have hideous torsos with bumpy bumps that can't tell where the head is, and weird organs that twist and turn, making it impossible to recognize whether they are legs or tentacles. They look like monsters crawling out of people's deepest nightmares.

What the hell is going on here! !

Mutation of nuclear radiation or a chemical reaction between magic energy and industrial waste water? ? ?

Du Ling's heart was full of question marks and exclamation marks, thinking that he might never want to eat seafood in his life.

Thinking of how the people of Modu have been fighting against such disgusting monsters for the past few months, tears of sympathy filled their eyes.

"Shall we go down to help?" Du Ling asked. He saw a team coming out of the thick fog below, climbing up the high wall with all kinds of strange equipment assembled, and it seemed that they were ready to face the mutant sea beast.

Everything seemed to be in order, and it certainly wasn't the first time something like this had happened.Although the participants were not so brave and fearless, they never panicked. Compared with those who faced difficulties alone and grew up rapidly, Du Ling felt that Mozhou would complain and repeatedly discuss that the government should allocate more welfare materials. The survivors are like flowers in a greenhouse.

If one day I and others are too busy to take care of themselves, I don't know if they can survive the devastation of the end times.

Du Ling thought contradictoryly, but since he spent a lot of energy to save those people, he couldn't just ignore them in the name of training.

How much blood was shed to form such a mature defense mechanism here. Du Ling didn't feel that he had the power to decide whether Mozhou should pay the same painful price for "growth".

Not to mention trying to be an eagle pushing a chick off a cliff, now that Du Ling is watching the dangerous underground battle, he can't stand by.Seeing a question, Xiao Li didn't respond immediately, and anxiously tugged on the other party's cuffs to urge: Although it looks like the humans are gaining the upper hand, the scene is still quite stalemate, it's time for us to go down and sweep away thousands of monsters, and the magic soldiers descend from the sky It's a good time to make your debut!

"Look again, it's not quite right." Xiao Li reminded with a slight frown.

As a rising immortal who truly has the qualifications to overlook the common people, he will not ignore those suspicious things because he is too concerned about the safety of his compatriots like Du Ling.

Compared with the huge but weak "monsters" in the sea, those brave and fearless "mortals" seem to be more... devilish.